The shop suddenly became quiet.
The breakfast shop owner's lips moved slightly, but in the end, he gave up trying to persuade the young man. After sighing quietly, he looked at the young man in front of him with a reproachful look … … he had already tried to help, but was unable to do anything.
"Sorry to bother you." The young man nodded to the breakfast shop owner.
"Anyway, be careful." The owner of the breakfast shop sighed again.
At this time, the Purge Knights had already made way for the young man in front of the shop to calmly walk into the cafeteria. Then, he found a seat near the window and sat down.
"Boss, can I have your signature set meal?" The black-haired young man smiled and said, "I am really a bit hungry."
"Wait, wait a moment." The breakfast shop owner hurriedly responded. Then, under the gaze of the Purge Knights, he quickly ran into the cafeteria.
They were observing this fellow who suddenly appeared.
With the current situation in the Holy Land, no one would have the courage to run around on the street … … could it be that this fellow did not encounter any patrolling Purge Knights along the way?
This is too abnormal.
"Sir, do you want me?" At this time, the Grand Commander of the Royal Knights whispered to the Fuxi Royal General. "This person is very suspicious!"
The Fuxi Royal General chuckled and did not say anything. He just casually knocked on the table, stood up, walked straight to the young man's table and sat down across from him.
"Let's set up a table?" The Fuxi Royal General said with a smile.
The black-haired young man said rather casually. "The cafeteria allows for tables to be set up … … when there is no more space."
The Fuxi Royal General chuckled and the two of them sat casually like this.
After a while, the Fuxi Royal General suddenly took out his fifth-order rubik's cube. He lowered his head and began to turn it — — unlike a hobbyist who was used to the rubik's cube, he was more like a beginner, twisting it up and down.
"This kind of toy has a calculation formula." The black-haired young man suddenly said.
The Fuxi Royal General said casually. "For anything, if the result is calculated from the beginning, it will appear too insincere towards life."
The black-haired young man seemed to find it interesting. "But it will still be restored … … after all, restoring it is the original purpose of making it. As for the fun in the middle, not everyone likes to enjoy it. "
King Fuxi casually placed the twisted Rubik's Cube in the center of the table and said, "I have a lot of free time, and as long as I don't reverse the last step, it will never be restored, and the purpose of its creation will never be achieved. Now that I think about it, I may have won against the person who made it. "
At this time, the boss of the breakfast shop came out with a plate. The food was ready-made and just needed to be heated up … He carefully came to the front of the young customer, "Sir, the set meal you ordered is ready."
"Pack it up, I'll take it," the black-haired young man said directly.
"Wait, wait."
The breakfast shop owner left in a hurry.
The black-haired young man suddenly picked up the magic in the middle of the table.
This action almost made the Grand Commander of the Royal Knights, who was not far away, jump up and exclaim, "Good Lord!". At the same time, he would have asked how the other party wanted to die — if it was not for the fact that the Royal General did not seem to care.
"Every time it is messed up, it will always follow a fixed pattern and return to its original state." The black-haired young man slowly turned the Rubik's Cube, "No matter if you reverse the last step or not, its pattern exists … the person who made it has never lost since the beginning."
King Fuxi narrowed his eyes.
The black-haired young man put the Rubik's Cube back in the middle of the table, and at this time, the Rubik's Cube had been restored … The two colors, black and white, were clearly separated.
Coincidentally, the boss of the breakfast shop also packed the food and sent it over. The black-haired young man stood up, picked up the bag, and looked at King Fuxi, "This meal is your treat."
"Can I keep it in the public account?" King Fuxi smiled and said, "After all, my salary is not high, and my expenses are usually high."
The black-haired young man did not answer, took the food and left.
The Purge Knights by the door subconsciously wanted to stop him, but Commander Balam, who had been silent all this time, stopped the black-haired young man with a look and calmly left.
After a while, King Fuxi still sat there, as if he was thinking about something … The knights did not dare to disturb him at this time.
After an unknown amount of time, the Fuxi Monarch heaved a sigh of relief and ordered, "Let's settle the bill. It's about time to see if Bismai has any results."
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The boss of the breakfast shop heaved a sigh of relief, looked at the empty cafeteria, and directly fell to the ground … after a while, he recovered.
The boss of the breakfast shop suddenly trembled, and hurriedly ran to the door. Today's business could not continue. In the entire West God Street, only his shop was still open, it was like a ghost story.
He trembled and began to close the door.
"This place, is it closing?"
Suddenly.
"Yes, I can't do business, I'm sorry, you can come back another day …" The boss of the breakfast shop subconsciously said, and at the same time, he looked up and was stunned, "Why are you back again?"
"Have I been here before?"
"Didn't you just pack …" The boss of the breakfast shop was surprised, "Why did you change your clothes?"
Black hair, black pupils … it was indeed that mysterious young man? However, it felt a little different.
"Then, do you mind doing business with me again?" He asked with a smile.
The boss of the breakfast shop subconsciously nodded, scratched his head, and then directly said, "Wait for me!"
With that, the boss ran straight into the store. Then, he quickly ran out again and stuffed a bag into the hands of the young man in front of the door. "I'm sorry, I really have to close the store. There's still some food here, and it's fresh. Take it as my treat … Don't wander around the streets alone. The Holy Land is not safe now! Young man, be careful. "
He held the bag in his arms, looked at the steaming buns, and a smile appeared on his calm face, "Thank you, sir."
He turned and left.
The boss of the breakfast shop could not help but be stunned, and subconsciously touched his face, muttering to himself, "Sir? I am only in my thirties? How did I become a sir … The Holy Land Health Organization said that young people before 50 are still young, really! "
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Commander Balam was patrolling the streets on his battle beast … It was said that this battle beast was cultivated with the bloodline of the mythical creatures, the dragon beast. It could run for a whole day without sleep and still be full of energy.
"Sir, why don't we follow Lord King General and the Great Commander?" The subordinate knight just came up and asked in confusion.
After leaving the old breakfast shop on West God Street, the Purge Knights and the Fuxi King General directly separated … It was Commander Balam who took the initiative to continue the search.
"It is fine as long as we leave an impression." Commander Balam said indifferently, "There will be chances to meet in the future, if we really follow that Lord King General, I am afraid that he will not like it."
The subordinate knight did not understand. When they met in the breakfast shop, he only felt that the Heavenly King General did not seem like a serious person … he was quite amiable and approachable.
"Sir, look!" Another subordinate knight quickly came up and pointed in front, "It is that guy from the breakfast shop!"
It was a leisure pavilion between the streets … In the pavilion, a black-haired young man was sitting there in a daze.
Commander Balang furrowed his brows and pulled on the reins in his hands, urging his beast closer … Commander Balang quickly got off the reins and walked into the pavilion.
The clothes were different, the feeling was different … even the packed food was different.
From the moment the black-haired young man walked into the breakfast shop, Commander Balam had carefully memorized everything. At this moment, he easily noticed a few things that were not right.
The ability to find fault, level 10!
"You deliberately waited for me here?" Commander Balam directly sat down and asked with a frown.
The black-haired young man smiled faintly, "You can say that, I just thought that someone would come over."
Commander Balam muttered, "Why did you wait for me?"
The black-haired young man said casually, "You can ask me a question, and in exchange, I hope that you can help me do something."
Commander Balam said indifferently, "Answering a question in exchange for doing something, this is not a good deal."
The black-haired young man smiled, "It can be the question that you want to know the answer to the most, it can be any question about this world … it can also be a question about the Free Cities, or even a question about something outside the Holy Light Kingdom. I think there will be an answer that you want to know. "
Commander Balam's expression began to change. As the black-haired young man spoke, the change in his expression became more and more obvious — in the end, his eyes even focused.
He even placed his hand on the [Annihilator] at his waist.
"You don't want to do it?" The black-haired young man chuckled, "This kind of business."
Commander Balam's expression kept changing … Finally, he calmed down, "Any kind of business, as long as it is profitable, can be done. But how do I know that the so-called answer you gave me is the correct answer? "
"You will know if you ask." The black-haired young man said softly, "But remember, there is only one question and one chance."
Commander Balam's lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything. He just sat there motionlessly … His hair was already drenched in sweat.
Finally, Commander Balam opened his mouth.
…
"What do you think the Commander is doing now?"
Outside the pavilion, the knights were watching attentively, waiting for Commander Balam's order to make a move … However, Commander Balam seemed to have been petrified, he didn't move at all.
"The Commander is moving!"
In the pavilion, the black-haired young man seemed to have said something, and Commander Balam instantly stood up with a look of shock on his face.
The Purge Knights were about to rush up and beat him up, but they saw Commander Balam sit down again with an uncertain expression … The knights didn't know whether they should rush up or not, they were as anxious as ants on a hot pan.
…
"Is what you just said … true?" The gloomy Commander Balam asked solemnly.
"This is the second question." The black-haired young man shook his head.
Commander Balam gritted his teeth and said, "I can help you do one more thing! I have another question! "
The black-haired young man shook his head again and said, "I said, there is only one chance, no more."
Commander Balam suddenly sneered and pulled out the [Annihilator] from his waist — but he didn't point it at the black-haired young man. Instead, he slammed the weapon on the stone table in the pavilion and said, "What do you want me to do? I can tell you first, I am good at this. "
"Just help me send a letter." The black-haired young man raised his hand.
In an instant, a golden page appeared in his hand. Commander Balam's eyes narrowed, and even his breathing quickened.
The golden page that appeared was now directly divided into two — no, there was an extra copy in an instant!
The copied golden page flew out and instantly entered Commander Balam's body before disappearing. Commander Balam stared blankly at his chest.
He looked at the entire process like an outsider, he didn't feel anything when the page entered his body.
"You … who do you want me to send it to?"
"Not your current partner," the black-haired young man said indifferently. "But there will be a time when you can send it … So be it. In this world, I don't want too many unrelated people to see it. You can leave."
Commander Balam felt as if he was being pulled away from something. He was shocked as a vortex appeared behind him, pulling at him madly.
The black-haired young man suddenly said, "After you return to Chilly Winter, you might really die … If you don't want to die, find a chance to escape. I think you will have a way, Mister President. "
"You … who are you?!"
A loud roar sounded but the body of the Purge Knight Commander inside the pavilion quickly disintegrated.
…
"It's gone! The Commander disappeared! "
Outside the pavilion, the Purge Knights watched in disbelief as the scene unfolded before their eyes … But gradually, their gazes became more and more lost and lifeless.
On the empty street, a cold wind blew, and everyone suddenly shivered.
The knights looked around in confusion.
"Was there someone here just now?"
"Is there anyone here? I didn't see anyone … Eh, why is there an extra warbeast here? "
"I was also curious … Now, what should we do?"
"What do you mean what should we do … We are searching for the traces of the thief, right? Don't just stand there, quickly look around! If we are caught slacking off, we will be dead! "
"That's true …"
They hurriedly left.
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A sneaky figure was peeking out from behind the wall, carefully observing the terrain.
As if she felt it was enough, this figure slowly crawled out like a mouse — Lady Nan.
Originally, the safest thing to do was to hide in the room and wait for Prince [Huang] to return.
"In the end, I couldn't resist it!"
Nan Xiaonan couldn't help but sigh. She had replaced Prince [Huang] and stayed in the palace. Wasn't it just luring her to commit a crime …
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