About Me Being Picked Up by Tallulah for Adoption

——Why did you only think of it now!This guy is the same type of stand-in messenger as me!

Orson barely recalled that one of Laplande's 'in-game' traits was the ability to silence any being.

——No wonder she was able to sneak up on me silently... She blocked my 'Frequency Exploration' by default, and the rests would be directly broken by her!

Orson finally recalled Laplande's ability, but there was no change to the current status quo.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, what's the matter! I thought you would be a more interesting and tough guy, but it turns out that you are only so docile? Little milk dog, show your fangs soon?"

"Although I don't think of me as Du Lin in the end... But I will be upset if I keep adding the word 'small'!"

Orson retorted angrily, but what greeted him was not Laplande's apology, but a long sword that could cut through the bones of the flesh.

"Hehe, so what should I call you, the little follower around Texas?"

"Who's the follower... Ugh!"

Orson hurriedly summoned the Rest Talisman to block the opponent's attack at one time, but the Rest Talisman still shattered at the touch of a touch and had no defensive effect.

There is no Scarlet Queen at hand, and the "rest" that he is proud of, which can realize a variety of fighting methods, is perfectly restrained by Laplande's silence. He is simply unlucky today.

Aside from these restraint factors, Orson was also very surprised by Laplande's fighting skills.

Unlike that crazy and impatient appearance and Zaun's mouth, Laplande has always kept a precise distance from himself.

This distance will be maintained by her just enough to attack Orson with a long sword, and will not be too close to be attacked by Orson forcibly summoning a rest, or too far for Orson to escape.

Orson, who didn't have any effective means of attack, could only dodge blindly, as if he was Lin Yuxia who was being targeted by Shi Huaiya, playing with the applause (huh?)

- Keng!

I don't know which round of attack it was, Laplande swung his long sword towards Orson, but this time Orson raised his arm to block, the arm was not cut off, and the sound of metal friction was replaced.

"Oh? Is there a new attack method—no, it should be an extension of the black thing just now."

"Can you not guess so quickly... This makes me very embarrassed."

Although the step of "spreading outward" was reduced, and the rest symbol could be attached to the arm to form a complete protection, but after Laplande's attack, he had to make the so-called "wristguard" again.

Keng! !

——Hands are numb... But it's not like this when I go out with a golf club.

Orson whispered in his heart while shaking his hands.

Generally speaking, according to the "horizontal version of fighting games" that I have played before, there should be daggers, meteor hammers, great swords, AK grenades and other weapons that can be picked up around the streets and alleys.

But why is the small alley in the center of Longmen so clean! ?Don't talk about electric batons, you can't even see an iron rod!

Orson never thought that one day he would lose his temper because of the appearance of Longmen Street.

"You don't need to hide, little dog? Honestly let me take off one arm, and then tell me what Texas is doing now, and where is it?"

Laplande slung a long sword over his shoulder, grinning with jagged teeth.

"What are you looking for in Texas? To be honest, I don't know her very well."

Orson asked Laplander why he had such a 'soft spot' for Texas.

"Good question, what am I going to do? Haha, I'm probably ready to welcome her back to the past."

Laplande responded with a smile, but Orson didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

Orson tried to listen to the melody of the soul to the white-haired Luper girl in front of him, but different from what he originally expected, the melody in Laplande's heart did not have the slightest madness and restlessness, but a frightening calmness. It revealed a kind of despair that she didn't care about.

"Ugh...!"

Before he could finish listening to the melody, Orson was suddenly pulled back to reality by a tingling sensation. It seemed that Laplande's 'silence' interrupted his listening to the melody.

Orson looked at Laplande, who tilted his head, and a question mark appeared above his head.

"?"

Laplande didn't know why Orson suddenly stared at him with strange eyes.

On the other hand, Orson didn't understand what kind of existence Laplande was.

He'd thought pulling the dog would be a purely insane character, but it doesn't look like that.

But these are things for later, there is only one thing I have to do now.

"Are you from the Mafia?"

Orson suddenly threw out a question.

"Isn't it? There's no need to ask this kind of question."

"Then change the subject, do you like salty tofu nao or sweet tofu nao?"

"what?"

Laplande was taken aback by Orson's extremely inexplicable question, and at this moment of bewilderment, Orson clung the rest symbol to his arm, and directly knocked off the steel water pipe extending from the wall beside him.

"By the way, I like salty!"

"What the hell are you talking about, huh?"

Orson immediately held the knocked steel pipe in his hand for tuning, and then threw it directly at Laplande.

The tuned water pipe had unknown properties attached to it, but Laplande still didn't panic, she just set up her posture again and was ready to chop off the projectile.

Even if the tuned item loses the blessing of Originium skills, its characteristics will still be maintained for a short period of time.Of course, this is not the point, the point is - Lapland wants to 'use' his own 'origin stone skills'.

Just before Laplande swung his long sword, Orson closed his pseudo-vocal cords.

【take a bow】

"...?!"

Keng!

The strangely shaped long sword chopped off the thrown steel pipe, but the effect of this blow was completely different from what Laplande expected.

The moment anyone is silenced when he uses his Originium skills, no matter what the effect of his Originium skills is, there will be a momentary delay because the Originium skills cannot be released normally. The same is an established fact that is almost irreversible.

And this 'delay' caused a slight omission in Laplande's movements, Orson seized this omission, and directly hit Laplande.

Unlike the silence of [Curtain Call] instant switch, Laplande's silence requires a very short lead, and the range is limited to a very small part.

In other words, an ultra-close-range and large-area attack cannot be silenced by Lapland.

Therefore, the attack method Orson chose was to turn the rest into a shield.

"Ha ah ah!"

Boom! ! !

Laplande's double sword shield was in front of him, but even so, he was knocked away by the violent impact of the shield.

"I've learned this trick from the shield guard uncles for a long time!"

In the past, he was photographed by the shield guards every day, and he once suspected that the reason for his short stature was that he was photographed. This time, he finally used the shield slam of the elite shield guard team of Ursus.

"Ahem, hahaha! That's right, that's it, isn't this more interesting!"

Laplande, who was knocked into the air, rolled around on the ground, and Orson approached him again almost at the same time.

He didn't want to know which priority was higher between the 'curtain call' and Laplande's silence, rather he said that losing his Originium skills would only make him more embarrassing under the current situation.

Therefore, what Orson had to do was the opposite of what he had done in the past, neither of them could use [Silence].

Orson turned on the [FEVER] state, his arms were forcibly strengthened and amplified by the rest symbol, and he used the fighting skills he learned from ACE to wrestle closely with Laplande.

Bang!Bang!Bang! ! !

With jaw-dropping sword and gauntlet clashes bursting outward, Lappland doesn't have the terrifying power of a Patriot, but the odd angles of each attack she makes up for.

In the last confrontation, Orson's left hand blocked the long sword struck by Laplande's right wrist, and at the same time, his right hand directly collided with another long sword stabbed at him.

boom! ! !

The loud noise and impact sent the two of them flying to both sides of the alley, and the dust and smoke rose instantly.

"So it's not just about changing nature, your ability is the same as mine, little dog! Hahahaha!"

Laplande stood up staggeringly. Regardless of her tattered clothes, she looked at Orson with an excited and bloodthirsty expression.

On the other side, Orson also came out of the smoke, and the rest symbol was unusually active behind him, as if eager to penetrate and tear some living beings.

Laplande's fighting instincts are astonishing. If he hadn't been drilled hard by the veterans of Rhodes Island and the Reunification Movement, he would have lost a long time ago, and every second he confronted this 'mad wolf' are increasing the possibility of failure.

But even so...

"Really, the long-lost fight is really heart-pounding. Come on! Leave that guy named Texas aside, this moment belongs to you and me only!"

Orson shook off the blood that flowed out from his wrist due to the side effects of fever. I don't know if it was because of excess adrenaline secretion in the brain, or because he was infected by Laplande's madness. Orson also became extremely excited and active, waiting for new A round of fighting.

"Great, you are so great! I accept your challenge—ahem!"

Laplande smiled and accepted Orson's invitation to fight, but the accident also happened suddenly at this moment.

A large amount of blood coughed up from Laplande's mouth, she covered her mouth with her hands, but the scarlet liquid still gushed out from between her fingers.

"Are you vomiting blood!?"

Orson was taken aback by Laplande's situation, and his brain, which had just been flushed with blood, immediately cooled down.

One yard counts for one yard. Although I just had a fight with Lapland just now, if my "memory" is correct, Lapland will also be an operator on Rhodes Island in the future.

Orson immediately ran to Laplande, trying to find out what happened to the Lupu girl.

Although I didn't say let go of the water in the battle just now, I definitely didn't have a 'murderous intention' - just like Lapland did to me.

Therefore, her injury was not "injured" by herself, but more like the onset of certain symptoms.

Symptoms... ore disease.

"...Heh, if you look at it this way, it's you, little dog?"

"What are you talking about? No, please stop talking!"

"Although not as good as Texas...haha, it's okay..."

After uttering inexplicable words, Laplande lay down on the ground, completely fainted.

In the pitch-black room, there was only dazzling red and a touch of pure white stained with scarlet.