Feng Aotian is so arrogant, I will immediately turn him into a traitor

"..."

"???"

Isabella was simply shocked. The beautiful girl obviously thought that the strange guy in front of her was also very strange in orientation! ! !

"Sorry, that's not what I meant."

It seemed that both Evan and Isabella had shocked expressions when they saw it, and the girl even pulled the boy back a few steps to keep a distance from her.

Abel smiled shyly, showing his equally white teeth.

"I'm a normal person."

"..."

"..."

It’s even more abnormal, okay! ! !

What normal person would tell others that he is a normal person? !

"Forget it, let's get down to business. Please wait a moment. The goods are being delivered, and it may take some time."

Abel said softly.

Then laughed.

"Coffee or tea?"

"Two cups of coffee."

"Ok."

Evan pulled Isabella and sat down at the white round table between the open-air balconies. He watched Abel turn around and return to the house, seemingly preparing to make coffee for himself and the beautiful girl on the spot.

This seemed to be a bar-like building in the park. When he just went upstairs, Evan saw that the first floor was also in chaos, and some kind of hawk party was being held.

Ok.

It is unsightly and must be criticized.

However, the second floor was extremely quiet. It seemed that the sound insulation of the bar was very good. Through the glass wall on the side, several students could be seen sitting in twos and threes at the bar, drinking.

Compared to the scenes downstairs and in the park, this place can be considered leisurely now.

Evan saw a book on the table, which seemed to be a novel. The book was called "Angelina Burney". Judging from the cover, it should be a love novel.

Because it is written in conspicuous large fonts on the waist of the book that has not yet been opened.

[A poignant and decisive love story, two people still meet after thousands of years.Genius writer Olivia Hawken's debut novel is a classic that can't be missed! 】

Ok.

This also allowed Evan to know that the author of the novel was Olivia Hawken.

Soon after, Abel came back with two cups of coffee, and Evan took a sip. It was very good.

Isabella also nodded slightly.

The mellow coffee soothed the nerves of the beautiful girl who had been frowning and pinching her nose from time to time since she entered the campus. She was dissatisfied with everything on the university campus.

"This novel is very good."

Abel sat down and spoke to himself, as if he noticed himself, and his eyes just stayed on the book.

"The author is a noble lady, who is probably a classmate of the two of you, a classmate of the Seventh Seminary."

"Hmm, never heard of it."

Evan shook his head, and so did Isabella.

"Yeah, but this is indeed a good book. Few authors can control the sorrow of the lower class civilians so delicately. But it is obvious that she is relatively young, so she is always full of illusions about the future."

"So although the beginning of this book is a bit tragic, the ending is very beautiful. Such immaturity can also make people feel warm at some point."

"I heard that the author, Miss Olivia, likes Mr. Yates's works very much. However, Yates is a loser in life, so his novels are always full of the dull despair of ordinary people..."

Abel began to talk non-stop.

Thinking that the other person was a friend of Sylvie's senior, both Evan and Isabella thought that maybe people like them had the same traits.

Well.

But it was not annoying to hear Abel start talking about novels and creation.

The waiting time passed quickly.

"To sum up, Miss Olivia is a kind-hearted and good person. As a noble, she also believes that common people can live a good life by relying on their own efforts..."

"Ah, sorry, the goods have arrived."

Abel's cell phone rang, and the young man who had been talking a long time quickly stood up, nodded towards himself and Isabella, and left straight away.

moment.

When he came back, he already had a black suitcase in his hand.

"Ms. Silver has already paid the money. Don't worry about anything going wrong with this transaction. We are very professional."

Abel smiled and began his tirade again.

"The moment the payment arrives, it will be transferred from the United Empire to the ancient capital of the elves, then to the Silver City of the dwarves, to the Nakmaar of the demons, and then to the Time Island of the dragons, and then back to eternity. City……"

"I just say it takes half a minute, but it only takes eight seconds for money to travel around these places."

"Don't worry, no matter how powerful the knights are, it's impossible to find out where the money is going. Again, we are a professional team."

The suitcase containing the "abnormality" was handed into Evan's hands, along with a thick instruction manual.

"Although the church theoretically no longer cares about the trading of abnormal entities, there is nothing wrong with being careful."

"Of course, even if we are really exposed and arrested, we will never disclose our employer's information."

As if to comfort himself and Isabella, Abel repeatedly emphasized that they were really professional.

Ok……

I hope so, although Isabella whispered in her heart, what kind of professional team would keep telling customers that they are very professional.

"Pleasant to work with."

"Pleasant to work with."

Evan nodded, and immediately confirmed that the contents in the box were indeed the abnormality he wanted, then he put away the box and instructions and prepared to leave.

just.

Evan found that Abel in front of him was always staring directly at him.

Moreover, this kind of sight made me feel a little familiar.

Well……

Like a pair of eyes in the dark.

"Mr. Evan."

When he and Isabella were about to turn around and leave, suddenly, this pure white young man dressed strangely stopped him again.

"is there anything?"

"Ah, I suddenly remembered something."

Abel rubbed his hands and continued.

"I remember that you seemed to be very interested in the affairs of the ancient evil gods?"

"..."

Evan glanced at Isabella, not quite understanding what the other person was talking about.

"Well, I mean, I helped Seth do some research before, about the ancient evil gods."

Seth is Sylph’s senior who studied [Delusionist] and [Original].

"If you are really interested in the ancient evil gods."

Abel smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Mr. Evan, can you take a moment of your time? I hope I can tell you about our Heavenly Father and Savior..."

“#@%*&……”

Chapter 81 【I am complete】

"Well, among old Buckson's friends, there is a very strange young man."

"Strange young man? How strange?"

Alexia was questioning an old lady. The maid Siren stood behind her lady, using a voice recorder to record everything.

The lady in front of me is the sixth neighbor of the owner of Buckson Bookstore that I visited today.

Logically speaking.

The knights of the church had already conducted the same investigation before, because when Old Buckson committed the shooting crime, he wrote the word "One" on his forehead with blood.

However, there was no valid information in the files Alexia had obtained from the church.

It seems that the knights of the church have also fallen. They either neglected their duties and did not investigate carefully at all.

Either someone helped hide something.

This made Alexia decide to visit again by herself.

"Well, that's a young man dressed very strangely. He is all white, his hair is white, his clothes and pants are also white, and so are his shoes."

"All in white?"

"Yes, it's that kind of white that's very permeable. This world is getting weirder and weirder. I don't understand why old Basson would be with a young man like that."

The old woman muttered with some dissatisfaction.

"That guy looks like he's going to be waving a rainbow flag and marching naked in the streets. Alas, this country is getting worse and worse."

"Do you know his name?"

"do not know."

The old woman shook her head, indicating that this was all she knew.

So Alexia nodded very politely, then left the other party's living room and came outside the house.

The fine golden sun of the autumn afternoon shone on the woman's beautiful face.

The long silver hair was blown by the breeze.

Alexia used her fingertips to slightly push her long hair behind her ears, sorting out what she had gained today in her mind.

Old Buckson’s friends were almost all old men of the same age;

【Qianxun】②⑤⑤⑤⑨⑤③00

He lives alone, his wife has been dead for many years, and he has two children, but one is in the city of Zeeland in the south and the other is in St. Louis in the west, and they do not come back often;

I usually like to drink coffee and read books, and I am a very good person;

The only thing strange and abnormal about it.

Just recently, about half a year ago, I met a very strange young man.

He is all white.

From your hair to your skin to the clothes and shoes you wear.

This kind of weird and abnormal person immediately reminded Alexia of heresy.

Is he that Mr. A?

The woman was thinking a lot, walking around the community with her maid, along the street, and soon arrived in front of another house.

"Ding Dong".

Ringing the doorbell, Alexia saw that the person opening the door was a young ordinary girl.

She was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with long hair dyed a bright fiery red, a pie face, some freckles, and two silver rings at the corners of her mouth.