Chapter 347 (1/2)

With a heavy gasp, Hillman's right pinkie is off the chain.

He fell from the air and the metal ball hanging from his feet hit the ground with a loud noise. Hillman landed on the metal ball, and with a slight shake of his feet, the metal ring hanging around his ankle was shaken off.

He jumped down from the metal ball, twisted his neck as strong as a bull, made a dull joint burst sound, and walked calmly to a corner of the room.

He stood there, took off all his clothes and patted his hands.

On the top of his head and on the ceiling, a blue and blue circular array with a diameter of about 10 feet was lit up. ”Hua La”, a clear and strange energy breath was contained. There was no impurity. Pure water, or ”water element”, erupted from the array on the ceiling and hit him with great force.

Under Hillman's feet, the same blue and blue circular array with a diameter of 10 feet on the floor lit up. The water washed down from his head flowed through his body, took away the sweat and dust from his body, and was swallowed by the array underground.

After a few breaths, the two arrays stopped working at the same time.

Hillman went to the wardrobe, took out a huge towel and wiped his body, then changed into a comfortable home clothes, stepped on a pair of white wool slippers, yawned lazily, and went to the table made of a car.

Lao Mai opened a high back chair.

Hillman sat in the high back chair, with a trace of joy, glanced over the table dozens of dishes from the top chefs of Heidelberg.

”It's a good dish.” Hillman laughed, and without using a knife and fork, he grabbed a piece of bright sauerkraut sausage, dipped it in the side of the small plate, and ate it.

”Well, delicious, very delicious.” Hillman laughed and nodded: ”when I used to enjoy this kind of food every day, I couldn't feel the true meaning of the delicacy contained in the food, and I couldn't feel the painstaking efforts of the cooks in their works.”

”Now it's different. I only have one day a month to enjoy these delicacies Well, how many times has it been delicious? tenfold? A hundred times? Incredible... ”

With a sigh of emotion, Hillman grabbed the bottle, poured a glass of wine into the glass in front of him, waved his sausage in his hand, and said with a smile to Lao Mai: ”what's new last month? Well, damn it, there's no one I want to talk to in this dark place. ”

Squinting his eyes, Hillman's pupils turned into shuttle shaped vertical pupils, and his voice was suddenly mixed with a strange ”hissing” sound.

”Last month, I told you that the new comer next door, who has the ability to chat with me across the wall He committed suicide. ” Hillman took a sip of wine and sighed, ”what a jerk. I just had a good chat with him, and he killed himself.”

”Hessen, the old man, is getting worse and worse at picking people. Now, all cats and dogs are qualified to be put underground in the blood kapok Fort? He doesn't know how to pick someone with a little bit more vitality! ”

Mai smiles and looks reverently at Hillman. ”They're too weak to be your neighbors.”

Hillman shrugged. He put down his glass and rolled up his sleeves.

The two buttons of his shirt were not buttoned up, so he could see that his elbow and clavicle were covered with black hexagonal scales the size of a thumb.

The scales were smooth, cold, dark, without any reflection.

Each scale is like a small black hole, swallowing all the light around. It's like a black eye, staring at all the creatures nearby.

When Hillman's pupil turned into vertical pupil, there was a ”hissing” sound inside these black scales. An evil and chaotic force came out from the scales, and the whole room began to shake and wriggle. A weak but extremely high prestige quietly spread around.

The waiters stood in the far corner of the room, their heads drooping, not daring to look at Hillman.

”Yes, they are too weak.” Hillman smiles with satisfaction. He swallows the sausage in two or three bites. Then he grabs a greasy roast suckling pig in front of him. With a pleasant smile on his face, he holds up the roast suckling pig and nibbles off its nose.

”Tell me, what's new last month?” Hillman had a brilliant smile.

”Something interesting. Those fat headed fools in Ruhr city have been severely punished by his majesty. They have given a lot of blood and suffered heavy losses Mai, too, was smiling as Hillman enjoyed the table.