Mystery: Paradox Path

Seeing the guys who caught her happily discussing how to divide the money, Elaine's heart sank to the bottom.

She didn't have the luxury of escaping, or, if she could, she would have already escaped.

The abilities of these people are so strange that as a descendant of the Sauron family, she can't tell what sequence the other party is.

The sturdy one can make the air thicker, not only the speed will be greatly reduced, but breathing will also become difficult, and even the thrown fireball will be quickly extinguished.

The white one can make the ground smooth, which sounds like an inconspicuous ability, but it makes her take every step carefully, and she will slip if she is not careful.

And this thin man has the most terrifying ability that Elaine has ever seen since she became a Beyonder - he can suppress human muscle strength. She would be exhausted and panting, and the strength of her chest muscles even made her unable to speak coherently. No, let alone talking. If she didn't move twice to stimulate her body muscles, it would even lead to difficulty in breathing.

But to say that these people belong to different sequences, Elaine feels different, because they have all used similar spell-like abilities, such as lighting, such as air armor...

What frightened her the most was that these three guys who could easily suppress Sequence Seven seemed to be only the lower-level personnel of a certain organization, and the one who appeared in front of her now seemed to be the higher-ups of this organization.

What do they catch themselves for? It's definitely not for Tracy's bounty, so, to use yourself as a bait to capture Tracy? or……

Just as Elaine continued to scatter complicated thoughts, Snow raised his eyebrows and said:

"This guy doesn't look very smart. Did you make her stupid?"

"No, no, it's just controlled by my stand-in, so I lack physical strength." The thin man said, moving his fingers lightly. In Snow's sight, a gray-green mist slowly emerged from Elaine's body. Infiltrated, and finally condensed into a misty figure behind the thin man.

Elaine's body suddenly recovered, and almost subconsciously, she wanted to summon the fireball, but the sudden recovery of body function conflicted with the low-power mode she had adapted to, and she was choked by the air drawn in a lot of lungs. People began to cough wildly.

Snow picked up Elaine's collar, as if by the nape of a cat's neck, and carried her to the door, saying as he walked:

"I'll take them away, you tell the others, don't conflict with the Sea God Church."

...

Elaine was swayed by Snow on the back of her neck, but suddenly found that the passers-by didn't seem to see her. According to her knowledge of Bayam, even if this person was very important in the local area, there should be some people around this time. The pirates were right to point at her.

"Who are you? What are you arresting me for?"

Try not to struggle as much as possible,

asked in a submissive tone.

Although it was a bit embarrassing, over the past few days, she has somehow learned how to speak according to the will of the strong.

"Male assassin, female hunter, this world is really interesting." Snow did not answer Elaine directly, but carried her and swaggered into an apartment.

Although Snow did not show any "aggressiveness", when she walked into the apartment and saw the bed, Elaine's face also turned pale, she shrunk into a ball with her hands on her chest, He looked weak, pitiful, and helpless.

only……

"Wake up, you're dressed as a man now!"

Snow rolled his eyes, but what he said was still a bit against his heart. After all, even if Elaine had her chest flat, she looked more feminine than Xiu in uniform.

"..." Elaine was noncommittal about Snow's words, although she was indeed wearing men's clothing, and she hadn't taken a bath for several days, even because she had to walk constantly to stimulate her muscles so that she could breathe smoothly, her whole body had a faint sour smell , but as a "sea merchant" who has been at sea for a long time, she is sure that this is not enough to avoid some problems.

"Forget it, he's not good at talking again, but it doesn't matter." The corners of Snow's mouth twitched slightly, no matter what Elaine was thinking, he snapped his fingers, and a small door of light appeared, Delicious dishes from different regions appeared on the table.

"What kind of magic is this?" Elaine's eyes narrowed. On the one hand, it was because she had not eaten seriously for several days. On the other hand, she clearly saw that many dishes were still cooked. It's hot!

This simply challenges her mysticism cognition as a descendant of an angel family!

Space item? Or send? Or a wish? It can't be made out of thin air, can it?

Elaine's mind became more and more confused, but Snow had already made a gesture of clasping his hands and said silently:

"Thank you Fool for giving me lunch..."

...

"Mr. Devil has lunch?" Klein, who finally had his own messenger and was wondering if he should try it out, heard the familiar prayer for life. Those who pray have an accurate judgment.

After confirming Danitz's location, Klein entered the bathroom, took four steps backwards to above the gray fog, touched the light spot, and saw Mr. Demon sitting in front of a table of sumptuous food.

Generally speaking, after confirming that it is a demon, Klein can go back to prepare his own lunch/dinner, but today, he noticed a detail——

"Mr. Demon isn't on board?!"

This does not seem to be a difficult thing to understand, but Klein is very clear that just a few days ago, Mr. Snow was still on the Golden Dream, and the Golden Dream was still ten days away from Bayam! (Because he took a detour to save Sera, he was a little further away from Bayam than the original)

Did Mr. Demon disembark on an island halfway through?

But can those ordinary islands have enough food?

Fenerpot Noodles, Sweet Iced Tea, Intis Pan-Fried Fish, Roselle Chowder...

"Gugu..." Although he was above the gray fog, Klein still felt a burst of hunger in his stomach. He finally glanced at Mr. Devil's table of delicious food, and was about to leave, but his eyes swept bright red.

"There is still someone around Mr. Devil? Red hair, green eyes, she seems to be a woman... Couldn't it be that Elaine?"

Although it was difficult to distinguish his face under the barrier of the gray fog, Klein still grasped some obvious features, and once again felt that the "coincidence" of Klein's "writer ptsd" was about to commit a crime, so he quickly got out of the gray fog, but in his heart, But he has already started to think about how to chat with Mr. Devil about Elaine...