I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

  Chapter 712 Celia von Einzbern (4400 words)

The holiday is over.

   Yi Lin glanced back at the spiral staircase that had been staying for more than a month, a little bit reluctant.

  After half an hour.

  Irin and Milion, come back to the front of the monarch Bathmelo.

  Bathmero sits in a wheelchair.

  Cyberlas stood beside him.

  What surprised Yi Lin was that Gu Tianqing had already waited in the VIP room obediently, which was a bit unlike Lao Gu’s usual personality.

  Not long ago, the long table that Million split in half with a sword was replaced with a new one.

  The shadows of everyone swayed slightly against the light of the chandelier.

   "I received a message that the person who stole that treasure appeared in Red Hair City."

   "Red Hair City?"

  Milion knew that Yi Lin had failed in foreign geography, and explained: “Munich is a city in the south of the German Republic. During the prosperous period, the population peaked at 7 million. It was once the third largest city in the German Republic.”

  It turned out to be the city of Munich.

  Irin has naturally heard of it.

But……

  "Why have you changed to the weird name of "Red Hair City"?" Yi Lin asked.

  "On this point, the honorable descendant of the Knight King, Artoria X, will know better than us." The boy smiled slightly.

  Millen nodded, her face was serious, she didn't hide, and continued: "That's because of a guild, the redhead society."

  Guild?

  Yin's heart moved upon hearing this, and he quickly opened the World Guild rankings.

  Red hair club, seventh in the world rankings.

  The seventh guild in the world!

   "In other words, Munich is now the territory of the Red Hair Society."

   Yi Lin understood, his eyes narrowed slightly.

   Once this matter involves the guild of the Tower of War zone service, it is not so simple.

  Irin’s purpose in coming to the next area is not to fight for hegemony.

  It’s too boring to compete for hegemony.

  Irin is also not interested.

  The other people’s guild stayed there well, what to beat him for?

  Not to mention the next-door service.

   "Things are not that bad." Bassemiro gave a light cough, smiled, and put a brand new photo on the desktop, showing it in front of Irin and Milien.

  On the front of the photo, there is a woman wearing a brown cloak. She walks through the crowds in the market. The cloak hood used to cover her face accidentally falls down. The freeze-frame picture on the photo happened to be the scene when she looked back with a flustered face.

  It was precisely because she accidentally dropped her hat to look back, that she left such a high-definition, uncoded photo.

  European ancestry is mixed, and weird hairstyles and hair colors can be seen everywhere. But the first time Yi Lin saw the photo, his attention still fell on the other's hair color. It was long white hair like snow, and that face had the characteristics of an Oriental and a Westerner, making her look like a mixed race who had inherited the best of both sides perfectly.

  To be honest, Yi Lin quite likes the setting of white-haired women.

   "Is a beauty."

  Gu Tianqing added another sentence on the side.

   Yi Lin scratched the dead skin on his forehead. Although he also knew that judging people by appearance is not good, but the white-haired girl in the photo gave Yi Lin the first impression that it was not like a bad person who could sneak into the clock tower and steal things.

  This thought just flashed through Yi Lin's mind. Yi Lin raised his head again, looked at Bathemelo Dylan, and asked, "Are you sure she stole your big baby?"

Cerberas stood next to Bathmelo Dylan, his eyelids drooped, and his voice was neither joy nor sadness. He interjected and reminded him: "It's'we', Mr. Erin. Don't forget, now you too A'black magician' in the clock tower."

  "It should not be too late." Bassemero Dylan said: "The details of the target, they will tell you on the road, please Mr. Irin, the black magician, to leave for Munich as soon as possible."

  Bathmero Dylan finished speaking, he looked extremely tired, stretched out his pale hand to cover his mouth, and yawned lazily.

  It stands to reason,

  Irin is just a magician of the “color scale” rank. As one of the twelve monarchs, Bassemero Dylan, he does not need to be so polite in his words. But besides this level of identity, Yi Lin has another identity, the president of the world's number one guild.

  Even the twelve monarchs in the clock tower are not insiders, but they seem to know a lot about the apostolic circle. It seems that they also understand the identity of Yi Lin, the world's No. 1 guild president, and what it means.

  "They?"

   Yi Lin put away the picture of the white-haired girl, and he quickly noticed that in Bathmelo’s words, a very interesting word was used.

   "Yes, they."

  Bathmero Dylan spoke, clapping her hands, and a short woman in a straight suit and short figure walked out from behind the door.

  The woman who walked out from behind the door was estimated to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, and her features were still childish. She has long, smooth brown hair, which is tied into a bunch behind her head and reaches her waist. There is no ups and downs on the plain chest.

  I don’t know if it’s using a harness or something like that. If it weren’t for the long hair and facial features, it’s easy for people to misunderstand that she is a little brother.

  Behind the woman, she carried a black leather case more than one meter long, which looked heavy, and she did not know what was inside.

   "Griffin, Cyberlas, they will walk with you along the way."

  Bathmero explained softly.

  ……

  Twenty minutes later.

  Milion, Yi Lin, Cerberus, Griffin, and Gu Tianqing and the other five people left the clock tower and went straight to the south.

  After they left.

  Bathmero Dylan, took out a magic crystal ball.

  In the crystal ball, a line of five people are playing, riding their respective vehicles, along the national highway, away from the clock tower.

  After a while.

  The five people drifted away and disappeared from the screen.

  "Meow~"

   just now.

   In the silent VIP room, there was a chilling cat cry for no reason.

"Da da da--"

  A graceful and luxurious woman, with a black cat sitting on her shoulders, appeared here on high heels at some unknown time.

  "Monarch Elmero IV,"

  Bathmero snapped his fingers, and the magic crystal ball suddenly went out. He pushed the wheelchair with no expression on his face, rotated 180 degrees on the spot, turned and stared at the uninvited Elmero IV, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the black cat on the woman's shoulder: "You You should let your alchemy puppet learn to knock on the door."

  "Meow~"

  The cold vertical pupils of the black cat looked piercing in the dim light.

  "Do you think it's him?"

  At this time, the expressionless woman asked in a tone that did not carry any emotion.

  Although it is a woman who speaks.

  But Busmero Dylan’s eyes were focused on the black cat from beginning to end.

  In the clock tower, only a few people know that the real body of the so-called "Monarch Elmero IV" is actually the black cat. The beautiful woman is just a magic alchemy doll that looks like a real person on the surface under the control of Emperor Elmero IV.

  The black cat squatted on the woman's shoulder, stretched out her pink tongue, and gently licked the messy hair on her paw.

  Bathmero Dylan watched the black cat pretending to be innocent, and closed his eyes: "The guest from the East has something on his body that I can't see through."

  The woman spoke again: "'they' come from the tower, and the existence of'they' is the mystery itself."

  Bathermelo Dylan said: "I know."

"In the clock tower, over the past ten years, so many magicians have tried, and none of them can adapt to the'level'. Why do you think that an Oriental who has only been in contact with magic for a month can surpass so many inherited families? A magician with blood and complete knowledge?"

  The woman under the black cat, ask again.

  Bathmero Dylan, there was a long silence.

  "Meow~"

  The black cat called again.

   seems to be urging.

  Bassemero slowly said: "Please wait and see, Lord Elmero IV."

"Meow."

  The beautiful lady suddenly turned around and left a cold sentence.

   "I'll wait and see, Bathmelo G. Dylan. Remember, your time is running out."

  ……

  ……

  Night fell quietly in the wilderness.

  The sound of engines roared in the night, and waves of noise spread far away.

  Amidst the undulating engine noise, there are faintly mixed with the sound of horseshoes and jets.

  Irin and his group of five people, all have their own means of transportation.

   "Dark night mode."

   Yi Lin felt a little embarrassed.

  Nightmare it's too noisy.

  Yin can only activate a mode that has not been activated for a long time.

  In an instant, the world was quiet.

  On the left and right of Yi Lin, Griffin and Cyberlas, respectively riding a special-shaped motorcycle, turned their heads to look at Yi Lin.

  They are a little puzzled.

  Just now, there was a wave of strange noises from the exhaust pipe of the car, why suddenly there was no sound.

  Along the way,

  Because the exhaust noise of Yi Lin's car is too noisy, they have no time to talk.

  Starting from London, they set off when the sky was dark, and until now, they were close to the English Channel.

  "I have a rest here tonight."

  The newcomer Griffin also has a character problem. He belongs to the kind who doesn't say much about people. When passing by a deserted village with no one, he stops by himself and makes a decision.

  Irin and Mi Lien looked at each other.

  It seems there is some reason in it.

  Milion nodded.

  The people who originally lived in the village have already moved to other places, leaving only a few empty houses.

   Yi Lin put away the night dire, and the night dire was still unfinished, and before leaving, he breathed a few breaths in protest.

   Griffin and Cerberas are not apostles, so transportation is not so convenient. They hid the two motorcycles near the houses, turned off the lights, and hid their tracks.

  The circuit leading to the village has long been damaged, and the village houses are completely dark. Yi Lin picked up some wood and lit a simple bonfire.

   "I'll go out to find some food."

   Yi Lin said, leaving alone.

  Hearing that Yi Lin took the initiative to go out for food, Mi Lien's eyes lit up and she sat quietly by the campfire, like a good boy.

  I Lin went around a few times, yo, this time, a rare burst of luck, Yi Lin easily caught a few hares alone in the wilderness.

  The three hares were trembling in Yi Lin's hands, terrified.

   "Boom boom boom boom——"

  When catching hares in Yi Lin.

  On the road in the distance, there are several armored vehicles with particularly noisy engines, galloping past.

  On the armored vehicle, there seemed to be someone holding a torch and shouting something.

   Yi Lin squinted his eyes for a while, and the galloping armored vehicles were not driving in the direction of the village where they settled. After confirming the incident, Yi Lin carried three trembling little hares, hiding in the darkness, and quietly returning to the uninhabited village.

When    returned to the house, Yi Lin couldn't help laughing.

  Gu Tianqing sat in the corner of the house, wearing white gloves calmly, rubbing the tarot cards silently.

  Millien sat in front of the bonfire, sitting on the ground in a standard kneeling posture, looking forward to her, her dumb hair trembled and trembled, showing her inner anxiety.

   Griffin was still carrying the long dark leather bag, standing beside him, expressionless and motionless.

  The relationship between Cyberlas and Griffin is a bit intriguing. They are obviously subordinates of the monarch Bathmelo, but they are separated by a full two meters.

   was just a glance, and Yi Lin was able to see the situation in the house at a glance. He smiled and didn't point out the weirdness in it. He found a basin of water, and took out a complete set of cook utensils from the storage space, skillfully bleeding, removing hair, peeling, chopping, and washing.

  Five minutes later, a bunch of special roasted rabbit meat sprinkled with Lin brand spices were placed on the campfire.

  Millen's eyes were already inseparable, staring straight at the greasy rabbit meat on the fork, rubbing her lips from time to time.

  While waiting for dinner.

   Yi Lin felt that the atmosphere in the room was too awkward, so he could only take the opportunity to break the silence and asked:

   "The woman in the photo, is there any information I should know?"

  Cyberlas raised his head, his gaze swept over Griffin, and finally fell on Yi Lin, and replied: "She is Cesia von Einzbern."

   "Einzbern...?"

  Sitting by the campfire, Mi Lien, who was observing the whole barbecue process intently, looked away from the barbecue with difficulty, a trace of doubt flashed in her azure eyes.

  Where does she seem to have heard the name.

Cerberas lowered his head, staring at the campfire motionless, and continued: "She comes from an ancient family of magicians. Once, Celia von Einzbern was also in the clock tower, an excellent magician. division."

   Yi Lin smiled: "It's not surprising, maybe only a magician knows the value of that thing. If I guess right, she later became an apostle?"

  Cyberlas was silent for a few seconds, but answered the wrong question: "She always—"

   Just when Cyberlas was about to say something.

Griffin, who had been leaning against the wall, carrying a leather bag, and closed his eyes in silence, suddenly stared, and interrupted Cerberas' words with a cold voice: "She is a despicable thief, respectable The Black Magician, you only need to know this. Her magic skills are far beyond your understanding, so Master Bathmelo will send me and Cerberas to assist you."

Ah?

   A weird smile appeared at the corner of Yi Lin's mouth.

   "Barbecue is fine, let's eat."

   Yi Lin handed the barbecue skewers on the fork to everyone.

   "You have a share too."

   Yi Lin looked at Gu Tianqing who was drawing the cards in the corner.

  When eating silently.

   Yi Lin silently wrote down the name "Celsia von Einzbern", which was so long and eloquent.

   "I'm welcome."

  Mi Lien is really not welcome, grabbing a string with one hand, with graceful movements, sitting in place and eating. But the rabbit meat on the skewers disappeared very quickly, and fell into Mi Lien's belly in the blink of an eye. He is truly a transcendent melee apostle, and his actions are lightning fast and dizzying.

  A simple dinner is over~www.novelmt.com~ while it is being cleaned up.

   Yi Lin suddenly remembered something. When he mentioned that he was catching a hare, he saw a scene of several armored vehicles racing unscrupulously on the highway.

   "That's a road bandit."

Cyberlas explained: "Similarly, they are your kind. They wandered in the wilderness, robbing passing apostles, and forcing them to hand over'props' and'war points'. Our identities are a little sensitive. Found that it is likely to cause conflict."

Yi Lin thought for a while, and smiled: "I think it's not just the same kind that they are thinking about." Yi Lin pointed to the direction where the two motorcycles were hidden: "The things that your clock tower produces should also be within the scope of their looting. Inside?"

  Cyberlas did not refute, nodded: "Yes, road bandits, they are desperadoes."

  "Is it so sturdy?" Yi Lin sighed softly, "I have begun to understand the reasons why the growth rate of foreign population is controlled so well."

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  (End of this chapter)