Chapter 142 will meet again

Longyan City, Yu District, alleys.

"Even if you don't even have an explanation for the idea?" Cohen breathed faster in the setting sun, and the hilt on his hand was getting tighter and tighter.

In front of him, Rafael in white smiled: "For the past, Cohen, immediately left Longyan City - this is the advice from the old period."

Cohen took a deep breath and suppressed the innocence and doubts in his heart.

For a moment, he did not know what expression and language to use to face the end of the old tower.

"Miranda is here too, just nearby," Cohen adjusted his breathing and tried to calm himself: "Do you know?"

"Forget it, the gate has been closed," Raphael ignored him. The young man in white looked at the sky and sighed: "You go to find a place to hide, no matter what happens at night, don't come out, tomorrow. When you leave, you will leave Longyan City, the sooner the better."

"She still doesn't know," Cohen lowered his head and let the shadow over his face: "Miranda still doesn't know you... your thing... Tari sent us out,..."

"No matter what you are coming from," Raphael said with a blank expression of his sword: "Give it up, it won't be your lucky day in recent days - in fact, you shouldn't be here at all."

"Damn! Rafael Lindbergh!"

Cohen couldn't stand it anymore. He looked up and snarled with a sullen face: "Retract the arrogance of your wise man - you still don't understand it! We are coming to the sword of disaster!"

Raphael’s pupils shrank.

"I have seen a sword of disaster in Hongfang Street, and I have experienced the power of his end. I am also in the hall of the stars, I have seen the end of power in your body -" Cohen struggled with a hard tooth. "For the sword of disaster, do you know what order Tari gave us... carefully explore, trace the source, can't catch it, then kill it!"

"Do you still have anything to explain?"

Raphael looked at him with a complex expression for three seconds.

Finally, Bai Yiqing smiled and looked at him with a smile: "So? Do you suspect that I joined the sword of disaster? Want to catch me back? Or simply kill me directly?"

The two looked at each other for a few seconds until Cohen raised his fist and slammed it in the air.

"Do not!"

Cohen gasped and immediately lowered his gaze.

"I don't care about the sword of disaster, I don't care what a hundred years of grievances."

The alert officer slowly bent down and picked up the scabbard on the ground. Then he raised his head and took the sword while he swallowed:

"But I care about my friends - I want to know what happened to you."

"I want to help you."

Rafael looked at Cohen and chuckled: "You still haven't changed, Cohen."

"You have caused the cause and effect... everything in the past three years, whether it is your contact with the sword of disaster or how you entered the secret of the Black Prophet, tells me," Cohen let out a sigh of relief, then stepped forward, dignified "No matter what, let's find a way together... The people in the tower, whether it is Master Shao or Jeddy, don't know that you are... As for Miranda, if it is for her, I can help you with her. ......"

Raphael took a light breath and squeezed his fist.

"And the sword of disaster, they are not just the enemies and enemies of the Tower of the End," Cohen stared at Raphael: "Their purpose is not simple, from the assassination of the Exeter mission two months ago, to the nearest star. The second prince was assassinated before the fortress and they were all related to them!"

This sentence makes the youth expression of white clothes change.

Raphael put away the smile that was often on his lips and frowned.

"These things... I don't know if you know, know what kind of person you are dealing with," Cohen sighed and looked straight into Raphael's eyes: "But I want to believe in you, believe you have Reasons that can be understood!"

"It can be a big disaster, before everything is too late..."

"This is why you came to Longyan City?" The young man in white interrupted him and said: "The sword of disaster has continuously planned to assassinate the two princes?"

"It is said that it is cooperating with a certain grandfather of Exeter," Cohen nodded and said heavily: "So this is no longer the tower of the end and the sword of disaster, but also the stars and Exeter! It is war and peace!"

"Why are you?" Raphael looked up and his eyes were as calm as water: "Why are you two to trace this matter?"

"Because we all have experience with swords that have been exposed to disasters!" Cohen punched his chest: "More because we are all on the battlefield, because we are all 'seeds'!"

"Hey, seed," Raphael shook his head swayingly: "I am also a seed, Misatown is also a seed, Croce is also a seed, and Elkron of Ellenbia, Igor of the Eastern Continent And Biekov, why don't you send us? Instead of sending you two delicate and noble Miss nobles?"

"Speaking of this, God, I thought that the dispute between the civilians and the nobility would be solved after you played with Misatown." Cohen sighed: "Cro Aich, she is tracking down the disaster." The sword was abolished by the right hand... I think this is one of the reasons why Tari is going to send Miranda."

The last sunset illuminates Rafael's face. He did not speak, but his eyes were deep.

Speaking of the tragedy of the same period of the old days, Cohen hangs his head and his tone is depressed: "Yes, the guy who was sent to bite the sword to run, but also to stick his teeth, that dreams that one day, become a female knight, become the next 'heart in the rain' Girl..."

"Already... I can't lift the sword anymore."

"So, I don't want you to be like that too."

"So, just like in the past, let me help you!" Cohen took a breath, he jerked forward and took Rafael's shoulders: "If you are really doing, even if you do something unforgivable Things, then let me be your accomplice!"

"No matter what, let's solve it together!"

"You are not alone!"

Raphael was silent for two seconds, and his expression changed.

"You have to leave right away, right away! Whether it's turning the wall or drilling the tunnel," Raphael re-attached his smile, but his eyes turned cold: "There is something wrong, this is not the case you can intervene..."

He glanced at his shoulder and found that he did not break free from the arms of the police officer.

"You know me, Rafael," Cohen sinks his eyes and his tone is difficult: "If you don't agree..."

The police officer raised his gaze and his eyes were firm: "Don't want to leave here."

Cohen grew taller than Raphael, but the young man in white did not look up, just turned his eyes and met Cohen's eyes.

This made his eyes more sullen.

"The last time, Cohen Karabyan, the future Count of Wola," contrary to his gaze and tone, is Rafael's more brilliant smile. "It's different in the past, no less... especially The secret thing."

He jerked his hands out, and Cohen locked his arms tightly.

"Hey!" A muffled sound of a collision.

The two men are shaking together!

But the two did not separate.

Cohen still caught Raphael and did not let go.

“Really, Karabyan’s alert officer?” Raphael felt the strength of the other side’s growing strength, and his tone was cold: “You thought I just said, ‘kill you’ is just kidding?”

Cohen’s face sank.

"This is the case in the Hall of Stars, and the same is true in Longyan City," Cohen clenched his teeth and locked Rafael's shoulder: "You just appeared inexplicably, posing inexplicable expressions, somehow letting me take care of it." Nosy '?"

"Become a sword of disaster, join the secret... It really makes you change so big?" The alert officer's anger is getting bigger and bigger: "I don't want to explain two sentences to the old friends of the past!"

The empty hand wrestling of two men and men in the alleys is getting more and more terrible as the intensity increases.

"You also said, it is an 'old friend'," Raphael maintained a smile, narrowed his eyes and said briskly: "We are on different roads, nothing more."

Looking at Raphael's look, there was an unspeakable discomfort born from Cohen's heart.

What is it that makes the brothers and sisters who have been like brothers become like this?

"If it's something unfortunate, it makes you like this," Cohen's breathing increased: "I don't have personal experience, maybe I can't understand your feelings, but as long as you are willing to say it, we can still..."

"Cohn Karabyan, the tenth or twenty years later, the kingdom of the kingdom of Wola," Raphael said coldly: "Do you see me as unfortunate?"

"Not like."

A strange and familiar female voice came.

Two men are all together!

Cohen turned his head.

Raphael reveals his perfect smile.

Together, they looked at a pretty figure, standing under the moon that did not know when it was rising.

The chief of the seed of the terminal tower, Miranda Arend, slowly entered the alley under the illumination of the moonlight.

She pressed the hilt and looked coldly at the two men holding together:

“Is there anything to explain?”

Explanation?

Cohen's brain moved, he turned his head and looked at Raphael, who was close to himself.

He suddenly realized...

Your own posture with Raphael...

The alert officer yanked Rafael's shoulder and pushed him away!

"Miranda, you listen to me," Cohen smiled and touched his head: "Don't be angry, we are not..."

But Miranda interrupted him coldly.

"Shut up, Cohen," the female swordsman of Aaron's family was like an ice: "I am not asking you."

Cohen’s expressions and words were flush.

Miranda’s gaze shot at the man.

The man who had not appeared in the past three years.

Under Miranda's gaze, Raphael bowed his head and then... laughed.

"Long time no see, Mira." The young man in white slowly shook his head: "You still are like this... cold?"

"It’s so cold that it’s heartbreaking."

At that moment, Cohen Karabyan, who was touching his head, warned the officer and suddenly felt that he was redundant.

"Mira? Don't call me anymore," Miranda walked slowly to Cohen's side, his tone was flat, as if he were not facing a former lover: "Rafael Lindbergh."

Cohen sighed.

"I said..." The police officer looked at the two embarrassedly: "We should find a place to sit down, and some things need to be negotiated..."

"In addition, Miranda," Cohen tried to squint at Raphael, trying to make him understand his pains: "You still don't know... Raphael is now a senior cadre of the Kingdom's Secrets..."

But his words were interrupted again, this time, Rafael.

"You are not angry," the white youth did not look at Cohen, but looked straight at Miranda's pretty face and smiled: "It is really unexpected."

"You know, I thought you would be more excited..."

Once again, Cohen felt that his existence was so superfluous.

"Then rushing into your arms, licking your chest without hurting it, crying delicately, 'Where are you going, why don't you come to me, you know how much I miss you in the past few years,' Then close your eyes and wait for you to kiss me?" Miranda sneered: "Looking at some love stories - it will hurt your brain."

Raphael snorted: "This sentence is what I told you."

Cohen looked at the two men in disappointment and looked awkward.

"And, I am not a weak and incompetent woman - why should I be angry?" Miranda gently bounced his own hilt: "A man who is clearly capable of coming back but has left for three years, what qualifications? Make me angry?"

She was very angry - behind Miranda, Cohen used his eyes to tell Raphael the message.

Raphael is still laughing.

Miranda stared at Rafael's gaze, but couldn't read even a little familiarity.

This made her feel tight.

Finally, Raphael picked an eyebrow.

"Okay," he said slowly.

"You stop all activities in Longyan City and keep a low profile," Raphael said plainly: "I will leave early tomorrow... I will agree to this condition, and I will explain it to you after the event has passed."

"In the meantime, no matter what happens..."

Cohen frowned, this time it was his turn to interrupt Raphael.

"Hey, Raphael," the police officer raised his right index finger and said: "I swear, if you use this attitude again..."

Miranda interrupted him again.

"No, I won't listen to your explanation, and I won't believe your explanation."

Miranda had no expression and a dull tone, but Cohen had a cold back.

For the third time, he felt that he should not stand here.

"Oh?" Raphael raised his mouth and said with interest: "What are you going to do?"

Miranda took a step forward and looked directly at the people he was most familiar with.

Raphael looked at her calmly.

I saw Miranda squinting and using her most faint and ethereal voice in her life, faintly:

"I will kill your sword first..."

"And then take you down..."

Cohen frowned: What?

The voice of the daughter of Arend continued to come slowly:

"Interrupt your legs..."

"Unload your joints..."

"Turn off your nose..."

"Get rid of your front teeth..."

"Take your foot on the mud again..."

"When you are kneeling on the ground, crying for mercy..."

"I will tell the truth of the matter, little by little..."

"From your mouth...dig out!"

Miranda faintly said the last sentence.

It was quiet for a few seconds in the field.

"Ugh,"

Raphael smiled at Cohen and then sighed with his eyes closed: "It seems..."

"She is really angry."

Cohen only felt a headache.

In the moonlight, the two started the action at the same time.

Miranda slowly pulled out the sword.

Raphael smiled indifferently and touched his hilt.

"That, if it’s a quarrel between a man and a woman..." Cohen stood behind Miranda and poked his head, cautiously yelling: "Can you be late..."

The next moment, Miranda had a sly back elbow and smashed Cohen's nose.

Recently, I was fascinated by a good foreign fantasy novel, Kate_Daniels series (translated into "Magic Mercenary" series in Taiwan). There is no simplified Chinese translation, but there are traditional Chinese translations, which can be bought in Taiwan and Hong Kong and Macao. The author is husband and wife. .

The widowed female hostess who wielded a big sword, the most loved!

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