Game of Destiny: This player is different.

"nor."

Roman's head dropped even lower.

"Nothing, what kind of knight are you?"

Qin Nuoyu said with disdain and disdain: "Without a horse, you can be regarded as an infantry at best, or the kind that is masturbated by others.

Just like diaosi can only be fed dog food and cry in hiding in the room, only the rich and powerful will be invited to team battles. "

"alright, you win."

Maybe it's because of the unscrupulous gaze, maybe it's because the voice is a little louder, or maybe it's because the content of the conversation is strange.

One of the knights cast his gaze to where the two were.

The sharp and energetic eyes are mixed with curiosity and scrutiny.

It wasn't until they reached the main entrance of the church that they looked back.

The carriage stopped and waited for the knights to disperse the civilians who joined in the fun.

Only then did the priests and nuns trot out of the church fearfully.

"You are welcome, Lord Campbell."

The priest said respectfully.

"Ah."

A lazy tone sounded in the carriage.

After waiting for a while, the door slowly opened.

Wearing a tuxedo, a petite girl who looked like a housekeeper walked out with a woman in her arms.

I saw slender white legs stretching out from under the dark red luxurious dress.

The strong scent of perfume diffused instantly, making the air more ambiguous.

Even modern people like Qin Nuo and Roman, who have traveled through time and are used to seeing all kinds of online celebrity filter girls, feel their eyes shine brightly with the exaggerated makeup on their delicate faces.

Wild, stunning and full of aggression.

Definitely an old driver.

"Ok?"

The woman called Baron Campbell's eyes moved towards the player.

When he saw Roman, a Nordic handsome man, his eyes lit up.

Solid and broad shoulders, strong arms, and chiseled features.

The whole body exudes a strong smell of male hormones.

As for the equally tall black-haired man next to him...

She frowned slightly.

Such a strange face.

Baron Campbell, who had read countless people and thought he had an excellent memory, was unable to remember the appearance of this black-haired man.

"baron?"

The butler's hand was thrown away.

Baron Campbell, who was supposed to enter the church, walked gracefully in front of the two players step by step.

"Man, I like your smell."

Her hoarse voice overflowed from her red lips, and her pale fingertips touched Roman's chest as hard as a dumbbell.

The latter is a bit confused.

I was stunned for a few seconds before subconsciously spit out: "Thank you for the compliment."

Baron Campbell's eyes darkened suddenly.

Uninteresting, ordinary.

The ordinary answer made her less interested.

Averting her eyes, this gorgeous woman looked at Qin Nuo with a half-smile: "You are very... unique."

Baron Campbell deliberated and finally chose the modifier "unique".

Looking at the other party's flash of spring because he didn't wear underwear.

Qin Nuo nodded and replied earnestly, "Thank you, Taylor."

Chapter 343 After dark (25), the accident in the abandoned apartment

The air froze, and the original charming atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

The doorway of the church was deadly quiet, only the sound of the horse shaking his head and panting rhythmically echoed in his ears.

Roman stiffened his neck and looked at his teammates, his eyes widened.

Didn't you want to expose it?

His eyes clearly showed this meaning.

After a long time, Baron Campbell smiled generously, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

With a hoarse voice and deep voice, he asked slowly in a comfortable female tone: "Who is Taylor?"

Qin Nuo didn't answer, but squatted down expressionlessly.

The palms quickly grabbed something on the ground, and then stood up again. : "This is Taylor, nicknamed Invisible Baby."

Qin Nuo pointed to his palm and said solemnly: "Beside them are the little gourd-Leo, the water-spitting baby-Ace, the fire-breathing baby Jack, the King Kong baby-Seven, the radar baby-the first generation, and the Dali baby-Zofi.

They are called the Gourd Qi Brothers together, and the seven children merged to form a very powerful Gourd King Kong.

With one punch, the whole Rochester trembled three times. "

More than a dozen pairs of eyes fell in the same direction.

Everyone looked at the six small black spots the size of rice grains in Qin Nuo's palm, with strange expressions on their faces.

Crazy, how can someone name an ant?

Also, isn't it seven babies? Why are there only six ants?

Baron Campbell maintained a far-fetched smile on his face like a standard aristocratic etiquette, and tilted his head slightly: "Very good, very interesting.

Can you tell me your name, please? "

"If you don't leave your name behind when you do good deeds, you can call me Red Scarf."

"..."

Baron Campbell took a deep breath, which tightened the restraints on her chest.

He cursed silently and pretended to be gentle and soft: "It's a good name, I remember it.

Oh, I remember now that I'm going to church for Mass, and it would be disrespectful to Eileen for taking so long.

Well, I hope we can meet again in the future, Mr. Red Scarf. "

Move your feet lightly, taking the same graceful steps as when you came.

Baron Campbell entered the church surrounded by the crowd, and did not look back until his figure disappeared.

"What are you looking at, everyone is going in."

Qin Nuo, who seemed to be fine, patted Roman who was still in a daze, "You think she likes you?

It's just greedy for your body.

Listen to my brother's advice, this kind of woman has too many tricks, you can't control it. "

Roman squinted at him: "I didn't think about it that much, I just wondered about this person's identity."

"baron?

It is considered the last rank of knighthood in Europe. "

"Ah."

Roman nodded and continued, "I'm not surprised if it's the Duke or Marquis.

But it is only the baron, but there are two knights to protect him, and he can also be welcomed by the clergy of the church.

Don't you think the treatment doesn't match the status?

In this country, the actual ruler is the church. "

"That's it."

Qin Nuo shrugged and said indifferently: "Maybe they are senior members of the church under the name of the royal family, similar to watchers and observers.

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, how can you allow others to snore and sleep on the side of the couch.

The royal family and the church seem to be in harmony on the surface, but I don’t know how many times they have fought behind the scenes. "

Qin Nor paused, and took out the blue, white and red flags that were useless: "Just like this country, the unsuccessful immigration policy has led to a serious imbalance in the proportion of domestic races.

Hasn't there been a big parade recently, hey people expel white people?

It is not uncommon for outsiders to drive away the original owner. "

Although what you said is true, it sounds harsh.

Roman smiled dryly, neither admitting nor denying.

It wasn't until the minute hand of the large clock on the top made a complete half turn that a figure ran out of the church in a panic.

"Ha... ha... I'm not... not over time.

That's only... only 10 shillings. "

The client, the church gardener, panted, fingering the clock.

Qin Nuo smiled and refused the 10 shillings handed over by the other party: "Just kidding, we don't have such rules."

"what?!"

The gardener was a little confused.

Before he could recover, he was dragged to a secluded place far away from the church and started formal contact about the entrusted matter.

In order to appear more professional, Qin Nuo took out a notebook and took notes while asking.

The content of the record is as follows: [Client: Kevin Martin, Occupation: Gardener of Heijin Street Cathedral]

[Entrusted target: Investigate strange shadows and sounds]

[Investigation location: Abandoned apartment at No. 177 Heijin Street]

[Mission briefing: Abandoned apartment, former low-rent apartment building on Heijin Street.

Can provide annual rent, monthly rent, daily rent, bed rental and other rental methods, the main customers are low-income groups

Low rents provide a shelter from the elements for many of the cash-strapped poor.

Although the houses here are old, lack of equipment, serious fire safety hazards, high mobility of personnel and complex composition.

However, Rochester explicitly prohibited the homeless from sleeping on the streets. At least they were expelled by the police, and at worst they were punished with sticks.

So it is already a very happy thing to have a bed that only needs to pay 1 shilling per day and can also shelter from wind and rain.

For the poor]

Qin Nuo paused the recording, raised his head and asked Kevin Martin: "Such an apartment that is popular with the poor civilians was turned into ruins because of a fire?"

"That's right.

It's just a mother trying to cook some hot soup for her child and accidentally starting a fire.

As a result, most of the apartments were burned to ruins, and hundreds of people died. "

Kevin Martin replied with a slightly heavy tone: "In places like low-rent apartments, seven or eight people can often be squeezed into one room.

When the fire ignited, people were crowded and crowded, and the stairs were blocked.