Start from Douluo and go down the river

Xiaosi just looked at Dunn Smith in confusion, and roughly guessed that Su Ming was the one who wanted to sign him as a Nighthawk.

Seeing Xiaosi in a daze, Dunn Smith's smile did not change, he waved the flying mosquitoes casually, and said with some emotion: "If it weren't for the help of your two brothers, both of us would have died from Ince Zanger. Will’s hands.”

What do you mean? This should be the memory constructed by Su Ming during yesterday's counter-invasion of Dunn Smith's memory, so that he could infiltrate into the enemy's territory.

Xiao Si quickly said: "Really? It seems so. I haven't been feeling well all day."

"It seems like it's a big blow to you, and that's right." Mosquitoes were always flying in the sky on summer nights. Dunn Smith scanned them a few times and pointed at the carriage behind him. "Let's talk in the car."

The carriage is made of mahogany and has many patterns. It is more than four times larger than a normal carriage. There is the mark of the Church of the Goddess of the Night printed on the side. The driver is also very well-dressed. Gu Xiaosi guessed that this gorgeous extra-long version of the carriage should be from this world. BMW car.

After getting in the car, Dunn Smith explained: "We are going to the old priest's mansion now. The old priest is the retired pope. Originally, I was responsible for handling the extraordinary incident you experienced. It may be because it involves level zero." The Sealed Artifact Church will now be reviewed by the old priest."

Xiaosi touched the blanket in the car without trace. It was very soft and beautiful. It was indeed not something that ordinary people could afford. "Well, old priest, we are called Nighthawks now, right? What is the level of Nighthawks? And are we Nighthawks very profitable?"

Dunn Smith pondered for a moment. "The old priest has the same name as the Pope and three other bishops. He has long been in the demigod state. However, he is too old. He mainly rests on weekdays. This car was borrowed by the old priest. When we saw him, he just said something through the barrier. , just let him feel whether the sealed object has left any hidden dangers in your body."

Su Ming didn’t tell me what the demigod realm is. The corresponding sequence number is

Xiao Si pursed his lips and pretended to be worried. "Are there any hidden dangers? I was injured by my left hand before."

Officer Dunn Smith loudly said: "I know everything." He pointed at the coachman, and then whispered: "Don't worry about your hands and being forced to take the potion. It's all because the church has a traitor. It has nothing to do with you, you two." We will try our best to compensate for brother's sacrifice. I have already reported what happened that night. The results will be available soon. Don't worry, it is just an ordinary routine inspection. The old priest's groom is an ordinary person. This is not a discussion. when."

Xiaosi nodded, and the two began to chat casually.

After chatting, he vaguely felt that Nighthawks was not as rich as he imagined. Xiao Si secretly discovered that Dunn Smith was very envious of this BMW when he talked about it. He also mentioned the prices of several decorations in the car, such as that Xiao Si said that the half-strawberry mural worth thousands of soles was no different from a child's graffiti, but Dunn Smith said that it was a masterpiece and that we didn't understand it, which was quite sour.

Xiaosi deduced that his carriage may be small or there is no carriage, which shows that Nighthawks may not be a high-paying profession.

Well, am I going to embark on the path that I must go through in time travel novels? The use of economic theories to manipulate currency and crush the economic structure of other worlds has basically nothing to do with me. I can make some money by copying novels and making some novel gadgets. Small money is still okay, after all, this is the mainstream routine.

The BMW is incredibly smooth, with no bumps in the road felt at all. So when Xiaosi was still thinking whether to copy the Four Great Classics or Douluo Dalu, the old priest's residence had already arrived.

Ding Ding Ding

It rang three times accurately, and the coachman covered the bell. "Go left and there will be a butler to receive you. I have already notified you. Just take a rest nearby. Grandpa Marquis is waiting in the main hall, and the butler will lead you there."

Looking at the four-story building from a distance, I guess that is the main hall.

I thought Qin Feng’s family was so big too

Xiaosi and Dunn Smith asked when being led by the butler, and then they realized that the old priest was not a commoner, but a born hereditary marquis.

Corrupt, so corrupt.

There is such a long lawn and green space with flowers on both sides. There is a street lamp every fifty meters. The pipe is hidden under the street lamp. The gas pipe at the bottom is deliberately covered by the grass. Xiaosi almost thinks that he is still in the park of the earth. stroll.

As we walked, the black gold-coated glass lanterns on the four-story single-family villa gradually became clearer. The cold colors provided warmth, and shadows and lights coexisted. The place where the few people were approaching looked like a window. Outside the window was a row of black iron bars with the emblem of the Church of the Night Goddess printed in the middle.

Xiao Si suddenly felt a sense of peeping from behind, and was a little creepy unconsciously.

"Both of you, wait a moment. The Marquis is a bit old and sleeps most of the day. I'm going to check on the current situation." After the butler said this, he asked the maid who was following him to look at them and asked them what happened. The maid entered the villa.

Looking at the dim light inside the iron fence, Dunn Smith noticed that Xiaosi was looking around. "Haha, it was the same for me when I first came here. Everything felt strange."

Xiaosi couldn't explain clearly. He had a strange feeling, as if a difficult paparazzi was secretly filming him. When he turned his head to the left, it ran to the right. When he turned his head to the right, it ran again. Go to the left. It was clear that only Xiaosi Dunn Smith and the maid were there, but it seemed that there was an extra person out of thin air, who was always playing hide-and-seek with me, and was always observing me.

It wasn't there just now, it was definitely there not long after I stood here. "I feel like there's something uncomfortable here, like there's a ghost watching me."

"Ghost" Dunn Smith frowned and glanced at the maid beside him. She was lowering her head but peeking at the two of them curiously. "Hey, you are just too timid. This is the old priest's residence."

Then he pointed at the iron fence with the emblem of the Church of the Night Goddess printed on it and asked the maid. "Is the old priest in this room?"

As soon as the maid nodded, the butler quickly trotted out with a sincere apology on his face. "My lord, the Marquis, said I was tired today. I'm really sorry."

As he got into the Marquis's luxurious BMW carriage again, the sense of peeping behind Xiao Si disappeared.

Dunn Smith breathed a sigh of relief. "It seems that the old priest has checked it and there is nothing wrong with you."

"The ghost just now"

Dunn Smith nodded. "Probably, it's actually my first time to come to the Marquis's house. I just pretended that I had seen him before. Forget it, congratulations on becoming one of us."

Looking at Dunn Smith's extended hand, Xiao Si still shook it.

"Have you decided whether to be a nighthawk fighting on the front line or a clerk? You are in a special situation, okay?"

Xiao Si smiled and said firmly. "clerk."

Nonsense, what's the point of fighting? It's just a few more soles than being a clerk. I have endless novels to copy. Even if I don't like Western Fantasy, it doesn't mean I haven't read it.

The time-travel experience in Xiaosi's memory told him that making money first after time-travel is the best way.