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v1 Chapter 658: The rain is coming, the wind is filling

France, Paris, the Louvre -

This is the north bank of the Seine River in the center of Paris, France, and the Louvre Museum is the first of the four major museums in the world. It houses the most precious paintings and sculptures in the world. It is a palace of art;

Seven Western men and women stood under the sculpture outside the Louvre, each with an indifferent look, and seemed a little out of tune with the tourists around them, as if they were not in their eyes except for each other, and among them There are two people who dress so bizarrely that Westerners who are open-minded can't stand it, and even make the people around them keep away from them. %le%wen%novel し

At this moment, a bewitching man in a night gown walked slowly towards here. He was walking among the crowd. His body passed directly through other people's bodies, as if he had no real life at all. The shape is the same, but his gloomy and icy aura is so depressing, and the faint energy fluctuations hidden can make people feel suffocated.

Of course, ordinary people cannot feel the power of this level, but those seven people obviously can;

The seven people bowed their heads together, put their left hand on their chest, and began to salute.

This person is a vampire. Zhao Zhu has also met him. In the last campaign mission he helped Xiong Zhiqi in the world, he was one of the monster-level geniuses in the West, an extremely tyrannical figure.

It's just that at this time, he looks like a person who hasn't woken up, with his sleepy eyes. He seems to be able to lie down on a bench and fall asleep, even when he walks, as if the next moment. will fall to the ground.

"You all know the specific news, right?"

Gullmore asked, and he didn't really want to talk too much with the gang, as a vampire. He pays more attention to the equality of identity and status, which is also the theory that his bloodline tells him;

And the seven people in front of him are the seven people in the West who are going to participate in the Guardian campaign this time. But they are not closed-door students who exist at the top, so both in terms of qualifications and strength. It's all too far.

And in the last time, the group of candidates that Bowen led and he was in were basically one in the sky and one in the ground. On the contrary, according to the data, the names of those few people in this campaign mission world made Gu Gu. Ermo was a little bit intrigued. Those names were familiar to him, but it was probably because the western circle had an absolute advantage over the eastern circle for too long. All of a sudden, people from the eastern circle had the upper hand in strength, which made Gulmore a little more powerful. Not used to it.

This is the existence of the weakest group of Western circles, meeting the existence of the strongest group of Eastern circles.

Really, so coincidentally.

And, for a long time to come. There will be no more closed-door students from the top existences, because the top existences have already entered the door, and there are still three who failed to make it. But those three could not be called top existences for a long time. Among them, Alves, who was also one of the top existences, had his heart taken away by Bowen and eaten. People like this can only be called... poor guy.

We have to wait for a new batch of top beings to appear before we can continue the previous order and model in a true sense. In the middle, there will be a gap.

That is to say, considering his status as a guardian, Guermo has no other way. Some things, he has to explain some. And there are some things that he must also remind.

"This campaign mission. In the East, it's not our home field, but it doesn't matter. You are going to participate in the election. As long as you don't get hotheaded, the gang of Orientals won't have a chance to trouble you, plus they I am busy tossing myself, and I have no time to care about you."

At this time, a woman among the seven said:

"But the news we got is that we will cooperate in the mission world..."

Gullmo rudely interrupted the woman's words, "Do you have this strength?"

The seven people were collectively silent. In front of Guermo, they were really not qualified to mention any strength.

"Do you think in your heart that even if your strength is not very good, in the eastern circle, you are considered to be very good and stand out from the crowd?"

A sarcastic smile appeared on Gulmore's face.

"I don't care what news anyone has given you before, what I ask of you is to be patient, and what I have in my mind is how to grab as many guardian positions as possible, instead of letting you get involved. The Eastern circles go into their own infighting. The Easterners are so good at the art of infighting that even **** Christ would be amazed by it.

That's what I meant, and that's what Bowen meant.

So, listen to Bowen, or listen to the people behind you, you can measure it yourself. "

It's a threat, and it's clearly telling you that I'm threatening you.

Because everyone in the Western circles knows that the young generation of Westerners with Bowen as the core is rising in an unstoppable manner, especially Bowen, who is known as the first top existence that is most likely to reappear in the Western circles, and even It is the successor of the status of St. Xian and Morata the pigeon.

After Gulmore said these words, he closed his eyes, turned around, and walked in the direction he came from. He walked staggeringly, as if he had fallen asleep while walking.

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In a mutton steamed bun restaurant in Xi'an, Shaanxi Province, a bald-headed owner was chatting with an older diner. The two were talking and spitting, but it was also very lively.

The business of his shop has always been very good, but now it is afternoon, not lunch, so there are not many people eating. Enriched, let him find a different feeling than in the mission world.

At this time, a beggar came out of the store, wearing a worn cotton jacket, holding a broken porcelain basin in his hand.

The beggar pushed the door rudely and entered, then took a seat in a corner.

"Hot, have a bowl."

shouted the beggar.

The old diners smiled at the bald owner, "His, count me."

The bald-headed shopkeeper no longer had the same refreshing energy he used to have. When he saw the old beggar, he felt an indescribable tiredness in his heart. He didn't go to prepare food, and he stopped chatting with the old diners in front of him. He walked directly to the old beggar and stretched out his hand. , pointed to the door.

"I'm doing business here, you go out!"

The voice is very decisive, with a tone that cannot be questioned in the slightest.

The old diners turned around and looked at the bald shopkeeper in surprise. He knew that the bald shopkeeper was always kind to others on weekdays. He basically smiled, and there was never a distinction between high and low in his eyes. He was a very down-to-earth person. What's going on here?

The old beggar looked at the bald shopkeeper, pursed his lips, and said:

"You used to owe me money, and I'm here to collect the debt."

The bald-headed shopkeeper's face was picked up at the time, and everything around seemed to have completely solidified at this moment. The old diners who were drinking soup kept the posture of holding the bowl, motionless.

"Haha, it's so sad to see me leave after I haven't seen you for so long."

The old beggar's turbid eyes showed a gleam of light. At this time, he also tore off all the previous disguises, and the wrinkles on his face began to disappear. At this time, he didn't feel the slightest bit of an old beggar. It was completely A middle-aged man with a high temperament.

"I don't want to see you, I don't want to." The bald shop owner said seriously.

"It's not up to you."

"What I owe you, I will repay you in another way."

"What we want is now, because now you have the ability to pay back what we owe us, until you become one of us, or you can wait until the next time the door opens and enter the door, Then our previous investment was really wasted, and it has no meaning at all."

"Tell me, what do you want me to do for you." The bald shop owner picked up a towel and wiped it on his hands.

"In a few days, the next round of administrator elections will be held in Nantong, Jiangsu."

"I can not go."

"No, you can go. We can let you temporarily have the qualifications and powers of administrators. Although it is fake, it is enough to be fake."

"Who do you invest such a large amount of money to deal with?"

"Zhao Zhu."

The face of the bald shopkeeper did not change, but nodded silently.

"Let me see the situation. If I can go, I will go."

"I'm just here to convey our request, not to ask whether you are going or not."

"It's the group leader, they're not as domineering as you are."

"Without us, you would have died at the hands of the group owner. Well, I originally wanted to eat a bowl of mutton steamed buns with you, but now it seems that you have no interest in cooking me a good meal. , I really miss the taste you used to cook unicorn meat for me in the mission world, it was delicious.

Well, I'll go first. "

The middle-aged man stood up and pushed open the door. The moment he went out, he turned back into the rickety and sloppy old beggar.

The bald shopkeeper clenched his fist~lightnovelpub.net~ and then silently released it, and then everything around him returned to normal.

The sound of the old diners drinking soup came.

The bald-headed shopkeeper laughed out loud, "Old Liutou, eat slowly, and I'll get you a glass of wine." While talking, the bald-headed shopkeeper picked up his mobile phone, clicked on QQ, and found Zhao Zhu's column. , hesitated, and sent a message to Zhao Zhu:

"Happy holiday."

Zhao Zhu quickly replied:

"I know you're single, so I won't have fun with you."

"Next time you have a chance to come to Xi'an, I will invite you to eat mutton steamed buns."

"necessary."

Putting the phone back in his pocket, the bald shop owner sighed: If there is a chance, let's talk about it. (To be continued.) () "Terrorist Web Articles" only represents the author's views of pure Di Xiaolong. If you find that its content is in violation of national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing healthy and green reading. platform. 【】,thank you all!