King of the Nine Seas

Chapter 201

Standing in front of the new exhibits in the National Museum, Aran followed his own personal design habits, and basically came here the next day to appreciate the cultural and artistic objects on display. Slowly, he really found a little fun.

Of course, this little fun is just not boring, nothing more.

Looking at the painting made up of countless color blocks without knowing what was painted in front of him, Aran thought about the issue of the Atlantis slab.

In fact, if he really went out and grabbed it hard, it wouldn't be impossible to grab it.

He has the glove that Hongxue lent him, which can display the power of Tier 8, and the bracelet that Ripples gave him. Each of the three sapphires on it can give Aran the ninth-order transcendent one blow. Although the former has considerable side effects, the latter can only be used three times in total, but if you really want to fight it out, Aran is even sure to face the transcendents of the entire Falcon Kingdom.

But this is obviously unnecessary.

This Atlantis slab only has clues to the Trident of the Sea King, not the Trident of the Sea King. Aran has a lot of way to go to capture the Trident of Sea King, and many enemies have to deal with it. It would be embarrassing to wait until all the cards are used up when it is critical, and then there is no card to use when the cards really need to be opened.

Of course, those three sapphires should be saved, and Aran would not be polite when the nugget gloves should be used.

"Mr. Aran, it makes me happy to see you again."

Turning his head to look at the very kind-looking museum curator, Aran nodded to him with a smile, and said, "Curator Actam, I'm very happy to meet you."

"Are you looking at the painting that I just sent yesterday? It is a painting drawn by a young abstract painter from Feng Falcon Country. I personally like it very much. Look at the color blocks above. Each one represents a kind of painter. Your emotions, look at this red, it represents..."

Aran Shengsheng stood an hour before this painting.

Listening to Actam telling the author's life all over, although the author of this painting is only in his thirties, but in Actam's mouth, he has already married a wife and had children and passed his life, the corpse I am afraid they are all rotten to bones. As for what the original author of this painting wanted to express...

Sorry, the original author understands the abstract art of a fart!

As the sky dimmed, Aran took the opportunity to leave.

Only when Aran walked out of the National Museum, he saw Mr. Porter and Mrs. Porter who were already waiting here, and Aran felt the difficulty of life almost instantly.

Immediately adjusted his mentality. Aran followed Mr. Porter and Mrs. Porter to a high-end restaurant. The three of them sat at the table that had been set a long time ago, feeling the enthusiasm of Mr. Porter and Mrs. Porter. Aran knew that he was Can't continue to delay, it's time to officially reject them.

Appetizer, main course...

Everything was spent in a pleasant atmosphere.

When Aran saw Mr. Potter and Mrs. Potter who were secretly looking at each other, he immediately knew what the other party wanted to say.

Sure enough, Mr. Porter took a sip of wine and then wiped his mouth. Then he asked Aran, "Mr. Aran, I wonder what you think of my little daughter Ruiwen?"

With his eyelids drooping, Aran put down the knife and fork in his hand, wiped his mouth, and looked at the Potters. He was quiet for a while before saying, "Mr. Potter, Mrs. Potter, first of all, I am very grateful to you. My help, this is precious to an outsider, but because of this, I will not say something ambiguous to prevaricate or delay anything, because it is disrespectful to you, and it is also an offense. , Miss Ruiwen is a very beautiful girl with a very good personality, but I am sorry that I already belong to me, so I can only disappoint Miss Ruiwen and your kindness."

Hearing what Aran said, Mrs. Potter looked at him a little at a loss, and then turned to look at her husband, as if she wanted her husband to make an idea.

At this time, Mr. Potter sighed, the smile on his face did not change, but he said to Aran with a slight regret: "I knew...

I'm also a man, so I can see that you don't have any thoughts about Ruiwen, but I thought it might be because you have too little contact, but now it seems..."

Having said that, the three waiters came up with desserts and served dishes to the three of Aran in turn.

After the three waiters left, Mr. Porter continued, "But thank you very much for being able to tell me what you think, and toasting to your frankness and integrity!"

Looking at Mr. Porter who was holding the glass, Aran also took the glass, and toasted with Mr. Porter and Mrs. Porter who looked regretful, and then drank the wine in the glass.

The three of them ate desserts and simply said some interesting things, then bid farewell to each other and left.

Aran stood at the door of the restaurant and watched the Potters get into the carriage. After bidding farewell again, he turned and left.

In Guangyu City at night, the street lights were faint orange, and he looked up at the stars in the sky, except for a few brighter ones.

At this moment, Aran's ears trembled slightly, and he suddenly heard faint screams and calls for help coming from behind him.

Turning his head abruptly to look behind him, his pupils slightly shrunk, originating from the opening of the cat’s psychic eyes, Aran accurately saw the Porter couple who were being dragged from the carriage in the distance, and saw them being ganged up. The person squeezed into another carriage and left quickly in the other direction!

It was night now, the street lights were dim and there were few passers-by, so until the Potters were taken away, patrol guards were late.

They looked nervous and kept blowing their whistle, but in Aran's eyes, their efforts had no effect at all.

The Porters are nice people, so Aran won't let them get involved.

With a light grab with his right hand, the Shadow Dagger appeared in Aran's hands.

Without the attention of the pedestrians, Aran walked into the nearby alley, and turned into the darkness of the alley.

Coming out of the darkness, Aran stood on the top of a five-story building, looking at the horse-drawn carriage on the street below, black smoke filled his body when he thought of it, covering his figure and appearance. Then he jumped directly from the top of the building and fell silently and lightly on the top of the carriage. Except for the screams of pedestrians on the surrounding road, the people in the carriage did not notice that there was an extra person on the roof of the carriage!

Mrs. Porter in the car was shivering in her arms while being guarded by Mr. Porter, and Mr. Porter's clothes were a bit messy, and there was a trace of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth. It was obviously caused by the opponent's beating when she resisted.

Looking at the three people in the car who didn't say a word, Mr. Porter asked directly: "Who are you? I am an official of the Ministry of Commerce. You kidnapped me is tantamount to provoking the entire Falcon country. Don't let yourself be fooled. !"

Listening to Mr. Potter, one of the people in the carriage chuckled. While playing with the dagger in his hand, he looked at Mr. Potter unkindly, and said, "Mr. Potter, of course we know you, and it is precisely because of that. You brought you to ask you some questions. As long as you answer truthfully, we will never embarrass you or your wife."

"You know me? What do you want to ask?"

Putting the dagger away in the backhand, the man continued to ask, "I want to know, where is the stone slab you brought back from abroad this time?"

Hearing this, Mr. Porter was stunned for a moment, and asked a little dazedly: "What slate? This time I am abroad mainly to discuss business cooperation, and what I brought back are some souvenirs and friendly exchanges between the two countries. Of crafts, I don’t know what slate!"

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly he grabbed Mrs. Potter's hand and pulled him to his side. Amidst Mrs. Potter's screams, Mr. Potter wanted to stand up to stop him, but was kicked by another person. Kicked back, again aroused Mrs. Potter's exclamation, and kept calling Mr. Potter's name with a little bit of tears.

The dagger was placed on Mrs. Potter’s neck, and the man once again said to Mr. Potter, who was holding his stomach and looking pale, "Mr. Potter, I hope you don’t play tricks with me. If you are not satisfied with your answer, then I don’t mind. Put a few knives on your wife's face, and now answer my question again, where is that slate!"

"I, I really don't know what slabs are, but the ship I came back encountered pirates on the road, and those pirates even made a hole in the ship. It is said that the cargo on the ship was also overturned. I don't know if it was there. Time is lost, believe me, I really don’t know what slate, please, please don’t hurt me personally, she is innocent!"

Hearing these words, the man was slightly silent, and then his hand holding the dagger suddenly cut through Mrs. Potter's neck with a slight force, so that Mrs. Potter did not dare to move, but kept crying there.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Potter immediately shouted: "No! No, no, don't hurt my wife, I've told you everything, I really don't know what slate!"

Seeing Mr. Porter’s performance, the third person who had not spoken or moved a little hesitated, and then suddenly said, “He probably didn’t lie, so it seems that the loss of that slab really has nothing to do with him. It's really just a person who was taken advantage of and brought back to the slate."

Hearing this, the man with the knife frowned slightly, and said, "Who the **** is it? It's not them or us. The pirates who went to seize the stone slabs were also found dead under the boss's curse. It seems that they didn't have it either. After winning the slate, did a third party find out that the slab failed in this incident?"

At this moment, Mr. Potter's heart sank as he listened to their conversation.

These clearly can be regarded as secret things, these people actually said it in front of their own face, then there is only one possibility, they did not intend to let go of their husband and wife, it is very likely that they will immediately after they feel that their husband and wife are useless Choose to kill them all!

Thinking of this, although Mr. Porter still looks like sitting on the side with his belly clutched, his body has actually been slightly adjusted. He is ready to fight, at least to push his wife off the carriage. Now There are still many people outside. As long as he pushes his wife down, he will inevitably attract attention. There is a high possibility that he will escape from these people. This is his wife's only chance!

At this point, Mr. Potter glanced at the three people and found that their minds were thinking about the question of what slate, he suddenly rushed, grabbed the hand of the man with the knife, and pulled away at the same time. His wife, pushed her to the door of the carriage, while blocking the three people with her body, while kicking the door open with her foot, trying to push his wife down.

But at this moment, two octopus-like tentacles with suction cups suddenly stretched out, pulling back Mrs. Potter who was about to be pushed down by Mr. Potter, and the other one grabbed it. Mr. Potter's arm pressed him to the floor of the carriage!

Mr. Potter looked ashamed at the two tentacles that bound him.

He didn't expect at all that there would be extraordinary people among the three!

"Hehe, he is really a brave gentleman. If we don't have extraordinary people here, you really will be succeeded by you. It really surprised me."

The dagger in his hand popped out again, and the man grabbed Mrs. Potter, tilted his head, with a bloodthirsty cruel look, and said to Mr. Potter: "Very well, you are fine. As your reward, I will let You watched you personally become an ugly monster, and then died in pain. I think this should be a good reward for you!"

When the voice fell, a glimmer of sharp flashes flashed in this person's eyes, and the dagger in his hand slashed directly at Mrs. Potter's cheek!

Seeing the blade approaching quickly, Mrs. Potter closed her eyes and waited for her own death.

But after waiting for a long time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ she didn't feel the slightest pain.

Opening her eyes slightly, Mrs. Potter suddenly saw a black metal figure appear next to her. It only used the index finger and thumb of one hand to grab the blade of the dagger thrown by the other party, and couldn't get in!

The carriage of this carriage was very large, but when it carried five people and a metal man, it finally seemed a bit crowded.

Mrs. Potter closed her eyes just now and couldn’t really see it, but other people could see that the black metal man was just some black metal sand at the beginning. They poured into the car from outside, and in a short period of time. In this human form, he blocked the dagger and protected Mrs. Potter.

The three of them glanced at each other and rushed towards the metal man almost at the same time.

But at the moment they started to move, the metal man also moved. With an extremely flexible posture, he fought with the three people in front of him. In the small carriage, the metal man not only protected the Potters, but also At the same time, they were completely suppressed!

(End of this chapter)