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Yi Lin replied naturally.
"By the way, this trick is called, throwing 'stones' to ask for directions."
In the end, Yi Lin made a vivid gesture of throwing something forward, and explained to Milian.
Chapter 717 "Red Hair" (4K)
The language of this country is very awkward to pronounce, and the pronunciation feels strange.
But it doesn't matter, Yi Lin has a translator.
The two came to the entrance post carelessly.
really,
The appearance of the two Orientals was like pouring a bowl of water into hot oil, causing it to boil.
A group of guards raised their guns nervously and surrounded Yi Lin and Gu Tianqing.
in the distance.
Seeing Yi Lin and Gu Tianqing rushing into the territory of Red Hair City rashly and being surrounded, Griffin changed his pretty face, cursed secretly, and was about to unzip the black bag with a snap, ready to do it.
"Don't worry."
Cerberus looked into the distance and suppressed Griffin's movements.
"Do not touch me!"
Griffin's reaction, as if being molested by a lesbian, slapped Cerberus' hand away.
"Don't worry, take a look first."
Cerberus didn't seem to show much abnormality to Griffin's aggressive reaction, and just calmly repeated what he said just now.
And the city of Munich, in front of the entrance.
Yi Lin and Gu Tianqing were surrounded.
But strangely enough,
Surrounded by a group of tall and strong men, one of the two Orientals hummed a ditty with a grinning face, and the other rubbed the Tarot cards. The contented posture gave the surrounding guards a feeling that they were surrounded by the two Orientals. People give the illusion of being surrounded.
"Who are you!"
The guard stepped forward and asked.
Yi Lin's kind eyes swept across the faces of the murderous guards.
After a while, Yi Lin smiled slightly, and said something that caused the entire city of Munich to feel like an earthquake of magnitude [-]:
"Tell Joe D. Solomon that the apocalypse is coming."
"!!!"
……
The streets of Munich have seven vertical and eight bends, which are very different from the layout of modern cities.
It seems that the taste of history is deliberately maintained here.
Gothic buildings exude the sour smell of history.
When Yi Lin reported herself to her family, the guards were instantly stunned.
The title of "Apocalypse" is more resounding than Yi Lin imagined.
Yi Lin's massacre on the edge of the English Channel shocked the whole server.
The submachine guns carried by all the guards were trembling slightly.
"Be careful, don't get caught off guard."
Yi Lin reminded kindly.
because,
Once the fire goes off, I don't know how many people died.
The guards dared not speak.
As if even breathing became a pain, they breathed carefully, for fear of disturbing this legendary figure.
As Yi Lin expected, during the few days of his voyage, the forum of the Tower of War area server was upside down.
Among the apostles, there is no impenetrable wall.
Unless Yi Lin can kill everyone in an instant, the fact that he appeared on the Tower of War server will undoubtedly be the most searched in the Tower of War server in the shortest possible time.
This is the so-called "throwing stones to ask for directions".
Under the "escort" of the guards, Yi Lin and Gu Tianqing came to a special eye-catching building.
This is an old building.
Tall and majestic brown-black walls, the wall paint on the top is peeling off, revealing the white ash inside.From a distance, it seems to be covered with a layer of hoarfrost.And the straight lines, matched with the sharp towers erected one by one on the top of the building, make this building look solemn and inviolable.
At the most conspicuous position on the top of the building is an ancient clock tower—it seems that these countries like to use the clock tower as a landmark to enhance the style.
"I miss it so much."
Yi Lin narrowed her eyes, looking at the ancient clock tower.He vaguely remembered that in another distant dimension, Yi Lin was in a peaceful Gotham City, also on a clock tower, where unforgettable legendary stories happened.
Here is the oldest building in Hongfa City, not one of them.In the past, it is said that this place was used as a city hall.But now, it seems to be the exclusive office of Joe D. Solomon.
Yi Lin and Gu Tianqing shuttled through the labyrinth-like corridors.
10 minute later.
"Sorry, the boss said that only the president of the Apocalypse Guild is eligible to enter."
A guard tremblingly stopped Gu Tianqing and said to Yi Lin.
Gu Tianqing shrugged and smiled at Yi Lin: "Look, I don't have enough faces."
"You mean, I have to get mad in public to save the face of the Apocalypse Guild?" Yi Lin shook her head, "I'm not that boring."
"That's a pity."
Gu Tianqing stayed outside the door.
Yi Lin entered alone.
Inside is a spacious and luxurious living room.
The five-meter-high ceiling is covered with intricate and delicate reliefs and threads.
Luxurious chandeliers poured down like stars falling to the ground.
Around the conference hall, red wooden doors were closed tightly.This conference hall seems to be the center of the entire ancient building, and behind each door, it can lead to different places in the building.
Yi Lin only had time to take a quick look at the surrounding environment.
because,
After a few seconds, all Yi Lin's attention was attracted by the tall figure in the middle of the living room.
The attraction referred to here is not how graceful, sexy, or eye-catching the back is.It's because, even Yi Lin couldn't tell why in a hurry, just one glance behind that figure, his sense of existence surpassed the luxurious decorations around him, and he became the most eye-catching focus in the entire hall.
"fire."
Suddenly, a word flashed in Yi Lin's mind.
The man in front of him was the complete opposite of Yi Lin.
If it is said that Yi Lin is used to keeping a low profile and becoming a shadow even when she is not activated, she is used to being a shadow; then, the man in front of her is like a ball of fire, a blazing fire, even if she stands there without saying a word , Without any movement, people can't help but cast their eyes on it.
"What an excellent seedling for a tank."
Yi Lin thought to herself.
After a brief observation, Yi Lin gave a pertinent evaluation.
The man with his back to Yi Lin was wearing a tight black vest.A piece of strong muscle, like a rock, seems to be full of the unshakable weight of a rhinoceros.The most conspicuous thing is the messy curly hair with a shawl, the color of the hair is red.This kind of red is not the usual dark red, maroon, or aunt red, but a kind of red that seems to be emitting a glow, making it hard to look away.
--Red hair.
"Boom~"
"Redhead", Joe D. Solomon turned his back to Yi Lin, he popped out a solid wood cork with one hand, and poured a bottle of highly alcoholic liquor into his mouth like drinking water.
"Gudong~gudong~gudong~"
Irene's pupils shrank slightly.
The ejected cork sank deep into the wall in front of Joe D. Solomon, leaving a small clear hole.
When Yi Lin entered and looked around, she noticed that there was a wall in front of the red hair, and the wall was full of densely packed holes of various sizes.These holes turned out to be such a reason.
He thought... ahem.
The strong smell of alcohol evaporates quickly and permeates the meeting room.
"Did you know?" the redhead chuckled, turned his head, and leaned against his side with the bottle of wine in his hand.At the mouth of the bottle, the dripping spirits, tick-tock, fell to the ground.The red-haired grinned, looked at Yi Lin, and said, "The intruder from the east, respected president of Tianqi Guild, before you came, I was very curious, what kind of man is that man standing at the top of the world?" kind of people."
Yi Lin noticed that Joe D. Solomon used a very harsh word in his opening remarks—intruder.
"and then?"
"Then, I was very disappointed." The red-haired shook his head, and withdrew his smile: "I didn't expect that the man standing on the top of the world is different from what I imagined. He looks...a little petite."
"..."
Yi Lin instantly had the urge to pull out her gun and shoot the red-haired forehead.
People and people's body types cannot be generalized!
After a moment of silence,
Yi Lin smiled slightly and said, "I'm also very disappointed."
Hearing the words, the red-haired stared, but his expression seemed to be interested, and he asked, "Oh? How do you say it?"
"I also didn't expect that the seventh guild in the world, the president of the Red Hair Society, would use such a poor performance to give me a so-called disqualification."
Boom!
"Hahaha——" the redhead raised his head and laughed, he smashed the empty bottle he had finished drinking against the wall with one hand, smashing it to pieces: "Interesting, now, I am impressed with you, please sit down!"
"You don't need to sit," Yi Lin said with a smile, "I like to stand."
"Then," the redhead looked into Yi Lin's eyes, and said directly, "guest from the east, did you come to my city this time to declare war or form an alliance?"
Joe D. Solomon's question was very pointed.
He had absolutely no intention of wrangling Yi Lin.
He directly asked Yi Lin the purpose of coming to this city as the president of the world's number one guild.
Ally?
Or declare war?
Joe D. Solomon, since the beginning of Yi Lin, has always wanted to hold the initiative of the conversation in his hands.
Every single word seems to be revealing a message to Yi Lin:
No matter how awesome you are, no matter how high your ranking is, this is the Tower of War regional server, this is my city, my territory, and I call the shots.
When Yi Lin was silent,
It seems that because of drinking a whole bottle of high-strength alcohol, the red-haired eyes are bloodshot, and they look like they are stained with blood.With a slightly hoarse voice, he asked the question again aggressively: "Alliance? Or declare war?"
When he said the last word "declaration of war", a cruel smile appeared on the corner of the red-haired mouth.
"I see."
After about 30 seconds.
Yi Lin figured it out.
He breathed a sigh of relief and chuckled: "Let me confirm one more thing."
After finishing speaking, Yi Lin flicked her wrist, and a high-definition, uncensored photo was spinning in mid-air, flying towards the red hair.
Joe D. Solomon, breathing heavily from both nostrils, took the photo.