Violators Club

Chapter 500 Undercurrent
Chapter 500 Undercurrent

"Crack!"

The sound of gold and iron sounded, and the end of the lake in front of the Copper Buddha Temple.

The emerald-green reeds were chopped off, and each reed with a height of two or three floors fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust and fallen leaves.

With a few scratches on his arm, Robert wiped the sweat from his brow.

The rising water vapor, coupled with the scorching sun above the head, made the entire reed field look like a huge steamer.

High temperature, high humidity, coupled with the oppression of limited vision, the moment you walk out of the reeds?
Robert could not help but let out a hearty cheer as if he had been reborn.

And behind Robert, feeling the cool wind blowing from the lake, the colonel couldn't help showing a relieved smile on his face, but the next moment, his face was a little more surprised:

"Here... have we been here before?"

The surroundings had changed so much that the colonel was a little unsure whether his eyes were the destination of their trip.

In fact, after the appearance of Zhenlongyu, everyone will have a little bit of confidence in their hearts.

After all, Zhenlongyu has greatly changed the environment. In just one night, an ordinary forest has become a virgin forest with towering trees, and the original landforms around have undergone earth-shaking changes!
But the question is, what happened to the lake in front of me?

In the impression of the colonel, there used to be only a [-]-meter-long river here.

Besides, what the hell is that solemn and smoky ancient temple group at the end of the lake?

The colonel remembered very clearly that there were only dilapidated temples and dilapidated buildings there.

The huge changes around made the colonel feel unreal, as if he had entered another world.

Fortunately, the next moment, the colonel saw an acquaintance not far away.

Although it is in a primitive and savage environment, Fiona still maintains a noble and elegant appearance. It doesn't feel like she is here to compete for the dragon fruit, but like a lady on a spring outing.

It's good to see acquaintances, which means that there is no problem with the direction.

With thoughts flashing in his eyes, and with some tentative thoughts, the colonel took the initiative to walk over with a smile:

"Fiona, I didn't expect you to come so soon."

Elegant and luxurious, Fiona, who was dressed in a black low-cut dress, said with an extremely coquettish smile:
"Don't look at me, I'm just in charge of driving."

As she spoke, she looked at the burly man beside him, who was wrapped in a black robe and had particularly thick body hair.

The other party was squatting on the ground at the moment, with the green juice of the reeds still sticking to his cuffs.

Feeling the colonel's gaze, with a pensive look on his face, the hairy man in black robe took off his hood.

Brown skin, sky blue eyes under the high protruding cheekbones, a little baby fat on the chin, looks like he is in his 30s:

"Meet you, Will Black."

There was a flash of thought in the colonel's eyes, and he subconsciously said:

"Wolfman?"

Unlike the vampires that formed the family, the violent character and strength of the werewolves made it difficult for this race to have a high status in the human world.

But in the beautiful country, there are still a few werewolf families. Among them, Black is a very famous werewolf family. It is said that most of this family live in a small town in Seattle.

But in the impression of the colonel, there is no werewolf named Will.

Following the colonel's thoughtful inquiry, Will on the opposite side nodded, and then explained seriously:
"It's understandable, but I prefer you to call me Wolf Wizard."

As one of the leaders of the dark forces in the West, the werewolf's history is not much worse than that of the blood clan. In the widely circulated version, the werewolf and the blood clan are brothers, and they have a father with undead blood flowing in his body.

In addition to this version of the werewolf above, the werewolf in Seattle is usually a human, but if necessary, the human can be transformed into a terrifying giant wolf.

In Europe, the most talked about is the werewolf in the magic world.

It was a creature that became crazy on a full moon night, but after the youngest headmaster of Hogwarts, Professor Snape, developed the wolfsbane potion, the werewolf could keep calm on a full moon night.

wizard?

Wolf Wizard?
The colonel's eyes flickered in thought. As far as he knew, Europe was not peaceful during this time!

The Dark Lord whose name cannot be mentioned has recently appeared again, and there are signs of a bloody storm.

Of course, the colonel didn't care too much about the identity of the other party. After all, times have changed. Thanks to Robert Oppenheimer, ordinary humans have the confidence not to fear extraordinary monsters.

After a short thought, the colonel, who had an idea in his heart, looked at the other party with an apologetic expression:

"Colonel, this is my code name, I'm sorry I can't introduce my name."

Will nodded, his neck was thick and his expression was very sincere:

"Understandable, are you interested in cooperating?"

The colonel paused, and did not answer right away, but subconsciously looked at Fiona who was not far away.

It was the first time Will was meeting himself, and the other mysterious black-robed man next to him didn't say a word, so the other party's proposal for cooperation could only be proposed by Fiona, and the other party's stay here was obviously intended to form an alliance.

Elegantly pulling out a cigarette, accompanied by puffing.

Fiona didn't mean to hide it, she flicked the cigarette ash:

"There are too few people who can get here. Compared with other people, you are indeed more pleasing to the eye, Colonel. Do you want to cooperate? Actually, I am still very curious about the things hidden here."

With a bit of hesitation on his face, the colonel didn't immediately agree, but looked at the other party seriously:

"It might be dangerous."

Fiona shook her head, and her charming eyes were full of madness that was determined to win: "Someone said that when a girl loses her curiosity, it means that she is about to grow old. I need to keep myself young!"

It has been nearly 70 years since Fiona became the Supreme Witch in the 30s.

Fiona is now over 50 years old, and her face is no longer young. Even with maintenance fees of several million dollars a year, it still cannot prevent the wrinkles on her face, unless she can become stronger!
On the other side, I wonder where Chen Changqing found it. The emerald green reed stalks were dried and put together section by section to form a half-meter-large bonfire. He held a section of emerald green reed stalks in his hand. Topped with a grilled fish.

The flame licked the fish, the fat was forced out, and the air was filled with a strong aroma of grilled fish.

With a somewhat tangled look on his face, Archbishop Montor finally refused the knight's follow, and strode towards Chen Changqing: "Hello, Mr. Chen, I'm Archbishop Montor, nice to meet you."

Spinning the grilled fish in his hand, Chen Changqing pushed the mirror frame and looked at him curiously:

"Have we met before?"

Archbishop Montor shook his head and greeted with a smile:

"No, but the bishop of the Xiangjiang branch once mentioned you and was full of praise."

Chen Changqing responded with a smile:
"Although I don't believe in religion, I can feel that you are a good person."

Zhaxi Liqi next to her curled her lips. Although she didn't understand, she could feel something called hypocrisy when looking at the two enthusiastic people.

After a while, after a short chat, Archbishop Montor looked at Chen Changqing sincerely:
"Want to cooperate?"

With the corners of his mouth raised, Chen Changqing glanced at Archbishop Montor, and instead of answering, he asked:
"Sincere?"

People's emotions have a smell, ordinary people can't feel it, but Chen Changqing can.

Maybe... because he's not human?

After getting on the train, Chen Changqing noticed that the Archbishop Montor had been paying attention to him, and he could feel the fear and anxiety of the other party.

Thinking in another way, you only need to analyze the current situation and the difficulties of the other party.

It is not difficult for Chen Changqing to guess whether the other party really wants to cooperate or has other purposes.

On the other hand, although Chen Changqing only glanced at him, Archbishop Montor trembled inexplicably, as if he had been seen through, so that at this moment there was a reluctance on his face:
"of course."

Continuing to roll the grilled fish in his hand, Chen Changqing didn't pay attention to the other party's words:
"I have nothing to do with not quitting drinking."

The expression changed for a while, and Archbishop Montor seemed to want to say something, but seeing Chen Changqing's attitude at the moment, he could only sigh helplessly and pretended to be free and easy:

"Okay then, Mr. Chen, I won't disturb your lunch."

With that said, he left without looking back.

Looking at the back of Archbishop Montor who turned and left, Chen Changqing glanced at Tashi Liqi next to him, and sighed helplessly:
"Sigh~"

This sigh made Zhaxi Liqi roll his eyes involuntarily, and glared dissatisfiedly:
"Look at me for what?"

Once in Tonglin Town, and again at the station before that, it's hard not to doubt the relationship between him and Four Unstoppables.

But for Tashi Liqi's question, Chen Changqing did not answer, time will tell everything, the real can't be fake, the fake can't be real, as the dragon fruit matures day by day, if it is a fox, it will definitely show its tail.

But the next moment, Chen Changqing suddenly raised his head.

He rubbed his nose, and looked at those people not far away with surprise:
"Did you smell the scent of flowers?"

(End of this chapter)