[Making mistakes is not terrible. What is terrible is finding excuses for yourself to escape after making a mistake.] — Klein's Knight's Code.
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Klein followed the three young men back to the social work center. Because he was still a little worried, Klein followed the three young men all the way to the social work center. Only then did he dispel the last doubts in his heart.
After confirming the identities of the three people, Klein suddenly remembered that there was a saying in the distant East: I smoke, get tattoos, drink, fight, and have abortions, but I am a good woman.
When the three of them took off their makeup and put on their normal clothes, they indeed looked like two different people. Will, who was wearing glasses, even had a scholarly air to him … This made Klein apologize for a long time.
"Hahaha, actually, we were also shocked at that time. You suddenly rushed in with injuries all over your body. We were really afraid that there would be a conflict and you would be injured again."
The young man was called Will. He had been working in the social work center for three years … He was also a rock and roll enthusiast. He formed a band with two friends and often participated in some charity activities.
You didn't expect it, right?
If Mr. Gareth was here, he would definitely use a teasing tone to talk to me, right?
Klein knew that he was in the wrong from the beginning, so his attitude became more and more proper. What happened next was not his business. Although the girl did not speak along the way and showed fear and other emotions, she was after all brought to the social work center. She would receive good help here, so Klein did not need to worry about anything.
He intended to say goodbye to Will and the others.
Just as they were about to leave, a female social worker from the social worker centre suddenly walked back with quick steps. There was a look of dissatisfaction on her face – this female social worker was the one who had been ordered by Will to wash and change the girl's clothes.
After all, they were all men …
"Will, I doubt your judgment ability." The ordinary-looking female social worker said expressionlessly, "This child is obviously a boy. You actually asked me to wash him?"
"Oh, a boy … What, a boy???"
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Inside the room, the girl … the boy had already changed into a set of clothes (the clothes were donated by someone else). His long brown hair was simply tied up with a rubber band … Soft facial lines, emerald eyes, slender figure, already white skin … and that inconspicuous but definitely present Adam's apple.
Of course, other sexual characteristics had also been vaguely confirmed — this delicate guy who exuded a delicate beauty from inside out was indeed a man.
Will and Klein were amazed, but the other two members of the band with Will covered their eyes in heartache.
"Hmm … What are you going to do with him?" Klein calmed himself down and changed the word 'she' to 'he'.
"He … he hasn't said anything." Will calmed himself down and said, "Just now, I also mentioned that there are quite a number of bruises on his body, especially on his back. We suspect that he may have been severely abused. Due to the shock, he may have been traumatized … At the same time, we did not find anything like identification on him. I think they'll contact the police and figure out his identity first. Don't worry, he will be well taken care of here. We have a good psychological counselor, but he is on leave today. "
He could see that Klein was also a warm-hearted person — although riding a Harley on the street with bandages all over his body was indeed easy to be misunderstood.
"Sorry to trouble you." Klein nodded and took out a business card. "This is my contact information. If there's anything I can help you with, please don't hesitate … If the police need to take a statement, you can contact me directly."
"Shoe store?" Klein glanced at the name printed on the business card.
Klein smiled and said, "It's just an ancestral craft."
He soon officially said goodbye to Will and the other two, then rode his motorcycle and left the community center. He went back to his own place — which was also where his shoe store was located.
Before becoming a trainee knight, Klein was a qualified shoemaker … His father was also a shoemaker. At the same time, his father was also a knight, but until he passed away, he did not get the title of the Twelve Knights. He only became a Grand Knight in the Round Table Mechanism.
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When going out, Luoqiu declined the car arranged by Peter Chan and chose a double-decker bus.
Sightseeing, taking photos, eating delicious food, young people performing on the street and artists … Just like the most ordinary travelers.
During dinner, Luoqiu did not go to find a restaurant. Instead, he planned to take advantage of this time to see the famous scenic spots. After all, it was rare to come here — even if he was just passing by.
Basically, after 5: 30 p.m., the major scenic spots in Fog City were closed to the public — and because of the sudden rain, these scenic spots were particularly deserted.
Desertion had its advantages … At least, it felt like the whole place was booked — of course, there were still some places that were open at night.
"Let's go to that?"
Across the river bank, Luoqiu pointed to the huge rotating 'eye' across the river bank — the huge Ferris wheel called the Eye of Fog City.
Miss Maid of course agreed, but she didn't know if she could get a seat with only her master … If there was another pair of couples next to them, it would spoil the atmosphere.
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On the street, a man in a yellow windbreaker was strolling … The collar had been raised, covering a small part of his face, and the lowered brim of his hat also blocked his eyes.
He walked alone.
Men and women of all shapes and sizes walked past him on the street. Suddenly, he stopped in front of a dresser and looked at himself in the glass. He began to tidy up his appearance.
Suddenly, in the moment when the passers-by didn't pay attention to him, the man in the yellow windbreaker suddenly took a step — this step went directly into the glass of the window.
In other words, he seemed to directly go through the window and disappeared in an instant.
Almost at the same time, at the place where the man in the yellow windbreaker disappeared, three men suddenly walked quickly from different places on the street — they finally met at the place where the man in the windbreaker disappeared.
One of them was flustered and exasperated, "It's time travel, we've been discovered!"
Another man quickly took out his communicator, "This is the Raptor Group, we've lost the target!"
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In another alley across the street from the dresser shop, a whirlpool suddenly appeared, and then a figure emerged from the whirlpool.
The man in the yellow windbreaker reached out to hold the hat he was wearing, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and then continued to walk forward.
However, in front of him, there was a bouncing red ball that blocked the windbreaker-wearing man's path.
The fist-sized red ball was currently bouncing up and down … Suddenly, the red ball jumped up even higher than before. It jumped all the way to the railing of a back staircase at a height of three meters … and jumped into the hands of a clown.
He was called a clown only because his makeup was like a clown, not because of his clothes — in fact, the clown was wearing a black suit.
The makeup on the clown's left eye melted, like a drop of tear, hanging on his pink and white face. And the wide red lips obviously didn't have a smile.
The man in the yellow windbreaker looked up, then took off his hat, and smiled politely, "It's my honor to have Your Excellency 'Dagonet' block my way."
The clown in the corridor … The knight with the name 'Dagonet' gently jumped down, the raised lip makeup was not only crying but also smiling. He slowly said in a very pleasant voice, "As a senior cadre of 'Doomsday Myth', it's my honor to be able to arrest you personally … Mr. Reid, I wonder if you're interested in going back with me?"
The man in the yellow windbreaker … Reid sneered, "I'm just a tourist. It's not kind of you Knights of the Round Table to treat a tourist like this. I heard that a few orcs went missing today … That's not a good thing. What if these orcs suddenly go crazy in the busy city? "
The clown sneered, "You're the one who gave us the information that a group of illegally arrested orcs will pass by the Fog City dock … I'm curious, why did you give me such information? Now, most of my colleagues are busy looking for these orcs on the streets, but you, Mr. Reid, are wandering around the streets of Fog City … I'm really interested in your intentions. "
"I don't think I have the right to say no?" It was a question like a test … but this Mr. Reid didn't seem to be afraid.
Mr. Clown played with the red ball in his hand and gently threw it to the ground. The red ball bounced on the ground and then returned to his hand.
This seemed to be a signal.
A signal to attack.
The moment the red ball was in his hand, it directly shot out from the clown's palm — the target was naturally Mr. Reid.
But he was already prepared. The moment the red ball was shot, the hat in his hand suddenly turned — the red ball was shot directly into the hat.
The hat continued to turn. When it turned back again, the red ball was shot out again, this time towards the clown … like a magician's prop.
It was a simple fight, but both sides didn't gain any advantage.
"Mr. Knight, I don't think you want to have a fight with me on the streets of Fog City, right?" The senior officer of 'Doomsday Myth' said calmly, "After all, you're not a criminal like me … We don't have so many scruples."
"Just right." Mr. Clown shrugged and said, "I'm also planning to accept punishment and get a good suspension leave … I've been working too much recently."
Reid narrowed his eyes … He didn't know if it was because of his good luck that he met this clown.
Obviously, the clown [Dagonet] was not the strongest knight of the Round Table, but he must be the most unruly guy … To some extent, he could even be described as a lunatic.
He had more important things to do today, so he didn't intend to delay time with this lunatic here.
"Okay." Reid suddenly raised his hands, "I'll go back with you.
Hearing this, Mr. Clown didn't seem to let down his guard — In the next moment, Reid's figure disappeared from the spot, just like how he disappeared in front of the window of the clothing store.
Mr. Clown was not surprised. The moment Randt escaped, he bent his legs slightly and rushed forward. Yes, that powerful jumping force made his body look like an arrow that was shot out — toward a certain direction.
Somewhere on the roof of a building on the street, after a series of distortions, Reid slowly landed — but at this moment, Mr. Clown arrived almost at the same time.
Reid's expression slightly changed … His teleportation skill was limited, so he couldn't teleport long distances.
"What a terrifying physique …"
"What a pleasant game of cat and mouse."
Reid used his teleportation skill again … His body disappeared and reappeared in the night sky again and again, constantly moving over the streets of Fog City — as if he had obtained the ability to fly.
But Mr. Clown behind him was always able to catch up with him again and again with his terrifying perception and strong physique.
Just like what Mr. Clown said, this was really just a game of cat and mouse.
Finally, after another round of catching, Reid suddenly stopped, and this time he didn't use his teleportation skill.
"Are you tired of this game?"
Mr. Clown stopped as well.
The two of them confronted each other … on top of a huge support frame. The colorful lights in the surroundings shone on them at this moment.
"Mr. Clown, is the scenery here good?" Reid smiled … and looked down.
Below them, there were many men and women, and all kinds of people were waiting … The place where Reid and Clown were confronting each other was on the support frame of the world-famous super-giant Ferris Wheel, the Eye of Fog City.
Mr. Clown also glanced at it.
Unexpectedly, Reid pressed his hands on the support frame of the Ferris Wheel, with a touch of madness, "The Shadow Snake is about to reappear … and this is the beginning, starting from death."
At this moment, a powerful magical power was channeled into the support frame of the Ferris Wheel … The axis of the Ferris Wheel was deformed because it couldn't bear the pressure of the magical power.
The Eye of Fog City that was slowly rotating might fall off the support frame in the next second, and then crash down on the numerous tourists.
At this moment, Mr. Clown didn't have any hesitation … He, who was always eccentric, obviously didn't want to see so many people die under the collapse of the Eye of Fog City.
He had to give up the good opportunity to attack Reid, and jumped to the axis of the support frame, intending to use his physical strength to pull the Eye of Fog City and the support frame off.
But the sudden break of the support frame had already caused the Eye of Fog City to shake … Those tourists who had already sat in the seats and were enjoying the night view of Fog City became frightened because of this …
Can't I catch up … Mr. Clown's face became extremely solemn.
"You can't catch up!"
Reid's voice came from above … it was so crazy, "The Shadow Snake is about to reappear! And this is the beginning, starting from death! "
He once again said those words like a declaration!
Mr. Clown, one of the Twelve Knights, was full after all … Just one point, and the Eye of Fog City completely fell off from the axis of the support frame.
A sickly smile appeared on Reid's face … Below the Eye of the Fog City, the music that was played for the tourists was now so beautiful, as if it was the concerto of death.
"What a beautiful sound."
As if he had already seen a lot of deaths, and the annoyed and angry expression on Mr. Clown's face — he opened his hands, closed his eyes, and wanted to embrace this beautiful moment.
Music … The music was still pleasant to listen to, and there was also a pleasant atmosphere.
The colorful lights of the Eye of Fog City once again swept over Mr. Reid's body … After a few seconds, Mr. Reid opened his eyes in astonishment.
The expected collapse of the Eye of Fog City didn't happen. The cold wind blew, and Mr. Reid stared at the Eye of Fog City that continued to rotate slowly, with his mouth wide open …
Not only him, Mr. Clown, who was standing on the bearing, was also the same at this moment — Because of the close distance, he clearly saw what happened just now.
The bearing that had fallen off magically returned to its original position in front of his eyes … Not only that, the steel nails and screws that were broken by the magic power even flew back from all directions and fixed the bearing again.
The Ferris wheel slowly rotated … a bloody crisis disappeared just like that.
At this moment, a black flame abruptly rose from the bottom of the bearing with a speed as fast as lightning … The black flame traveled along the core of the bearing and instantly reached Mr. Reid's body.
Bang —!
Mr. Reid didn't have time to scream as his whole body was wrapped by the black flame, and then he fell from above.
Mr. Clown was once again surprised by this unexpected turn of events. He even took a picture of Mr. Reid's face as he fell …
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In one of the seats of the Eye of Fog City, a boss looked out with a strange expression … He really intended to come here for sightseeing, and it was already the last stop of today's sightseeing.
Obviously, the transaction had been closed, but he was still a troublemaker …
"The atmosphere is obviously very good …"
The black flame flickered on Miss Maid's fingertips … Miss Maid, who gradually began to lose her indifference, seemed to be angry at this moment.
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PS1: The icing on the cake is the book "I'm Really Immortal", the author, Summer Flower, I don't need to say more …
PS2: The additional chapter will be delayed.
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