"About the kind of wind farm that can flow out of food?"

Qin Ming looked at William with some doubt.

"A little curious... My insight was still too one-sided, and it wasn't until that day that I believed that you were really an outsider.

William took a bite of bread made of white noodles and swallowed his saliva, he had never seen this fragrant and full texture, this new and slightly sweet feeling was much better than the local "cake".

He can't remember the last time he ate the "cake" made by his wife ... At that time, I still felt untasty, and I hated that she made it like a stone.

"How is the situation outside... Yes...... I forgot again, what you said, you are not from us here.

William looked at the deserted appearance of the tavern, and said a little sadly: "The wine is gone."

Qin Ming didn't speak, looked at this middle-aged uncle with a bearded face, and suddenly a magical idea came to his mind.

She wanted to record it....

I don't know why, she suddenly had this idea, she wanted to record Leiden, record the Divinka clan, record William, the lone walker in the lonely era.

William saw the beautiful girl on the opposite side with a deep smile, and a pair of pupils of black holes seemed to be a little oozing.

A glowing eye of the storm appeared on the girl's hand, with an obscure twist.

A smartphone was transported from this world.

"William, tell you a secret."

"I am completely out of your world, an outsider in the true sense of the word."

Just when this uncle showed a shocked thinking look, Qin Ming quickly pressed the shutter.

In William's field of vision, the girl picked up a narrow black box and fell silent after a flash of light and a crisp "click".

Qin Ming looked at the middle-aged gray-haired handsome uncle in the photo who was obviously not used to light and narrowed his eyes with some evil interest.

A dimly lit retro tavern, old and simple furnishings, decorations like ancient people and gray hair, solid faces, straight noses, and a pair of sharp eyes squinting slightly.

"Oh my God! Did you take my soul away?

William looked at the glorious picture inside the small box with some horror, and he touched the screen in disbelief, as if the natives had seen an airplane for the first time.

The self in the picture seems to be frozen in a certain time and space, permanently leaving a trace of that second.

"Is this the devil's spell?"

Qin Ming shook his head and continued: "This is the power of technology... But it's just a few fun gadgets. "

After all, it has been recorded that the most powerful weapon of mankind so far, nuclear strikes, can not cause substantial damage to some weirdness, in the face of such guys, the existing scientific and technological role is minimal.

"Will I live in this little box forever?"

"Not exactly... Yes.

William widened his tired eyes with some curiosity, tentatively touched the phone, but did not expect to click the exit button.

The screen immediately turned green.

......

"How interesting... Do your people really have that good life?

"Endless food can talk after tens of thousands of meters... Can people fly in the sky and swim in the deep sea?

His tired eyes showed a rare yearning, and he seemed to yearn for the earth star in Qin Ming's mouth.

"People don't have to rush to get exquisite goods..."

"This is precious glass..."

He looked at the various gadgets that Qin Ming had pulled out from the eye of the storm, but this middle-aged uncle was like an innocent child at the moment, looking forward to something he had never seen before.

"I really want to see it... If you can escape this ghost place.

"Your world must be heaven."

Qin Ming said jokingly, "Is the apostle of the Kingdom of Heaven an evil spirit?

"You're kidding."

......

"It's the most delicious ale I've ever drunk, and there's no one."

"Layton foul mouth, what kind of horse urine did I drink before!"

......

William struck a serious and serious posture, drew the knife with one hand, and hit accurately and with a sense of power, and played a set of extremely local sword fighting techniques under Qin Ming's lens.

The two took this small square before nightfall and explored the entire city of Leiden little by little.

For this device that can not only record pictures but also record sound, William seems to be a little in love, and under Qin Ming's gift, he has obtained the most precious scientific "magic weapon" in his life.

"If you can leave my picture, will it remain forever?"

"It requires batteries... If there is no power, it will shut down. "

Power off?"

"Incapacitation means..." "

The eye of the storm can transfer items... But living things like fingers can't be made for the time being....

Qin Yue tried, but he lost his little thumb on the spot, and the sudden pain would make people scream unconsciously....

However, you may be able to send some gadgets such as gun parts, and it may work wonders when assembled.

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"Holy See Warlock..."

Qin Ming stood on the bell tower, looking at the figure below him in the night with a cold face, and after refusing Reeves' invitation to eat, Qin Ming came to her favorite place to stay.

There were some unexpected visitors today.

As a long-term wanderer in various places in Leiden, exchanging people's hearts with food, collecting the cultural hierarchy of Leiden people, and having an excellent memory, she has recorded in her daily life the breath of many papal priests with extraordinary characteristics that have appeared on the surface.

"There is one in each of the four major urban areas..."

Qin Ming looked at the extraordinary link linking the Holy See on their bodies, and looked at the direction of the Holy See with some meaning.

After a burst of black streamers, she melted into the night and quietly followed the priest of the Holy See.

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"What are you going to do..."

Reeves looked ugly, his increasingly languishing aura didn't look as strong as he had at first, he hadn't had a good night's sleep since he got the news of Divenka's cave, and the day before yesterday he received more serious news from William, and now as Lord of Leiden, he was about to collapse.

Everything was this man in front of you, this man named Vincent.

"Don't be afraid, Lord Lord."

"The gods are still on our side, we hold the burning sun that destroys everything, and any evil is not worth mentioning before Him."

Reeves coughed and swallowed the red wine glass by glass.

"I've never been afraid... Never.

"You told me that the girl was a sacrifice? Let me figure out how to control her?

"Do you think I'll believe it?" Do you think I'll do it?

"She can easily kill the existence of that huge monster."

"What kind of priest are you, using living people to summon the favor of the gods? If it is really useful, you might as well sacrifice Lao Tzu on the spot. "

Inexplicably... It's so inexplicable.

This priest with a mouth full of strange words has always been like this, and the look of God and God is really uncomfortable.

"My friend, it looks like you don't quite understand yet."

"You see what this is... Think about it. Vincent

twitched the still unsteady strength in his body, his face was a little fanatical, and he stretched out an arm wrapped in black chains.

With an obscure suffocating force erupted.

A small light came out of the palm of his hand.

As this light grew bigger, Reeves' eyes widened....

It was an extremely unstable eye of the storm, but there were no fierce currents, only a hot and piercing light.

This is the light that Layton destroyed all eeriness....

"She is an apostle sent by the gods to save me and so on... It is the hope prophesied by the imperial capital.

"I've been waiting for ten years."

"She's a dependent of the Storm Breakers... It was the last strength for us to go back.

"She's an outsider! Do you understand? Outsiders in the true sense of the word! Outsiders who break the rules and seek anchors!

Reeves looked terrified, recalling the strong storm current in the girl's hand... He was silent.

"Your plan... Is it going to succeed?

Vincent smiled.

"Although there were some minor deviations ... But it doesn't hurt.

"She doesn't know anything."

"From the day she set foot on this land, I felt it."

"The mighty power of the gods is attracted to each other, and fate guides her in the direction of Leiden."

Vincent whispered, "Everything is planned."

"Now, it's time to close the net."

"We are not only going home, but also destroying the Divanka."

Vincent's pupils trembled a little, and an imperceptible trace of cold sweat broke out from his forehead.

Apparently...... He did not fully control the power of the Eye of the Storm.

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