London, West End, Kensington City.
Sitting on an advantageous location and community environment, in addition to many famous private schools, museums, and even Kensington Palace, where the British royal family lives, the Kensington area here is probably the top area in the West End of London, next to The large green land of Hyde Park is known as the perfect combination of traditional British gardens and modern cities.
If the City of Finance is a high-end workplace for successful white-collar workers; Shoreditch is a representative of the trendy personalities of the working class;
That Kensington is definitely located in the upper class of London, a garden that only belongs to the rich.
Here you can really see the kind of old gentleman holding a cane and holding a newspaper in the afternoon and sitting on a bench basking in the sun to pass the time, as well as young and successful young people and ladies, even if you exclude the rich and famous people who can be seen everywhere , can afford more than 1,500 monthly rent, and the average annual income of people living here has reached more than 75,000 pounds!
"Ah, good morning, Mr. Fred."
It almost uses modern art to enhance the British-style architecture to the extreme. On the extremely neat and clean street next to the single-family villa with more than 2 million pounds of pure white carvings, the rich wife who went out early in the morning is saying hello to a tall and handsome man. ,
Then there was a smiling reply from this young man who supposedly lived here alone and everyone in the neighborhood wanted to introduce his daughter to him.
"Good morning, Mrs. Charles, are you going?"
"Yes, my friend invited me to go to the bird watching area in the suburbs today."
"Then I wish you a pleasant journey."
Smiled at the door to see off the wealthy wife of the neighbor’s house, then opened the door and walked into his own home. The smile disappeared instantly. It was obviously the same face but became cold and quiet. He walked into the windowless room and started to communicate. .
"Have you found any trace of that person?"
Simultaneously shining with the brilliance of arcane art and technology, the arcane mechanism numbered r3 used for communication was activated, and Ignat, who was sitting behind the desk on the top floor of the manor, appeared in the illusory light and shadow in front of him.
"I have been monitoring the data of all airports and stations in London since the night before yesterday, and found no suspicious information matching the characteristics. Boundary is not triggered either,"
'Fred' drew out a virtual projection on one side with a calm face, various data flashed on it, and reported to Ignat in a cold voice.
"So the man is still hiding in London."
"Didn't the 'trash' do anything?"
It didn't seem surprising that the target didn't act rashly to expose the traces. Sitting behind the desk, Ignat didn't know what he was looking at and asked plainly, and the voice of 'Fred' didn't fluctuate for the garbage in his mouth.
"I asked them to inquire about many urban areas and collected information in various ways, but there has been no news about 'newcomers appearing' in those shady places recently."
"Keep the current blockade and search, monitor all cross-border communications, and pay attention to suspicious information on the Yewang intelligence interface. He is not a technologist, and it is impossible to hide his contact information,"
Frowning slightly, he put down the tasks he had received from those high-ranking figures in this plan. Ignat looked at his raised chin and said, and then his voice was chilling and cold:
"Shrink the encirclement, I'll give you a week to catch him."
"Leader, why don't you make a move?"
"He is currently hiding with serious injuries. He cannot be your b-level opponent. Adding a few other people is enough,"
Got up and walked outside, the communication scene gradually disappeared, and Ignat's last voice came.
"The plans of those big men have already started, and I have other tasks to go..."
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It's like rumbling sea water rising in my ears...
It is the extreme north of the world where all the darkness is illuminated by the torrent of expelling light. It is a magnificent and grand scene like a myth. The huge Möbius ring hundreds of meters rises from the turbulent sea of the entire ice ocean.
The moment he dragged his long burning black skirt on the icy sea, and the ice-blue woman with the mermaid tail and sea dragon hydrofoil on her back woke up,
Tell me, what is your will
From the moment before the great god-like shimmering figure in mid-air, before the arrival of the torrent of light, he felt such a question.
I want to protect... !
Is that all
It seems that the words screaming in the heart of the ice sea have not been finished yet, and suddenly I saw the queen’s gentle smile like light, and then the ice layer under my feet suddenly disappeared, falling towards the Arctic Ocean, the familiar feeling of coldness and loneliness attack
Breathing has not been affected, and consciousness is still awake, but the body seems to be unable to move, watching all the majestic, bright torrents and the siege of the ice sea getting farther and farther away from me,
Silver Broken Dragon Tooth, King of the Gods, Luna Hunting, Mobius Ring and all the dark and terrifying 'dolls',
And I don't know how many Clow cards with golden and red magic circles on the back, all slowly left from him, drifting upwards in the sea of ice quietly,
In the end, there seemed to be a figure with the silver hair of You Ye's core shining in his chest, gently took off the pale mask of the dark rose on his face, and floated upwards with all those things,
On the bottomless bottomless seabed, two ominous spots in the darkness glowed brightly, and the jagged cracks opened their terrifying smiling mouths to swallow themselves up.
Crash
As if falling out of the water, standing up in a haze of consciousness, Fangran felt that he was standing soberly on the bustling streets of London, with British-style buildings and foreigners everywhere, as if he was about to catch up with a certain figure. ..
In the next second, everything dissipated like mist.
He found himself standing in a reflection space filled with white mist on the water surface.
The sun and the moon appeared at the same time in the clear blue sky overhead, with the stars he inlaid with his own hands...
Wei Wei was stunned and walked forward for some reason, his footsteps crossed the water and his reflection gradually changed,
From the ordinary young man who only held the silver broken dragon tooth at the beginning, to the silver-haired night crow who gradually turned into a dark evening dress, and soon turned into a majestic demon king wearing a mask and cloak,
Occasionally, he looks like going out on a date in men's clothing, and occasionally holds a mechanical ring that shines with lightning,
When dragging the old electric car, the small black shadow ran past his shoulder with its tail flicking, and when holding the ancient ice-blue sword Qingfeng, he passed through the wreckage of the Forbidden City...
Daily life, parties, manors, carriages, travel, islands, big cities and island villas that have never been to, the clothes on the body are constantly changing,
In the end, he changed from that suit back to himself on the water.
Then a gust of wind came out of nowhere,
The clouds and white air blowing all over the water, in Fangran's trance, gathered in front of him a shadow of a colossal figure that he needed to look up to, and slowly lowered his head and approached him.
Fangran instinctively opened his eyes slowly, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch its forehead.
I am waiting for you...
The moment of touching is not in the ear but in the heart, the moment when this extremely ancient and slow voice sounds,
All the white mist shattered, and Fangran suddenly looked up at the blue sky in disbelief, where the dark night sky was lifted up in an instant like a miracle,
Then the water surface of the entire reflection space, which was originally calm like a mirror, suddenly surged up like a sea tide towards the next second when I was submerged...
The dream suddenly woke up!
Suddenly woke up with a shiver, Fangran rolled up the blanket and sat up in shock!
Then he hit his forehead directly on the bottom of the table.
"ah!"
Then, on the way back with a scream, the little finger of the left foot kicked the table leg accurately and straight...
"Well!!!!"
On the roof of a certain building on the edge of London that was piled up with sundries, a certain 'caterpillar' under the pile of tables and chairs suddenly stared wide-eyed. The moment it woke up from the dream, it was immediately attacked by its lifelong enemy and endured unbearable human suffering. pain,
Trembling in pain and about to cry, the moment he held his toes, he let out a melodious and melodious scream.
"Um~ah~ah~ah~~~~~!!!"