Man in the Ark: Revitalizing Kazdel

"Roy, what's wrong?" Nightingale noticed that Roy suddenly stopped and asked in confusion with his head tilted.

Shining and the Doctor, who were still discussing the previous store, turned around and looked over.

"Nothing, let's go to the next store." Roy patted the sword at his waist to make it stay still.

Seeing that Roy and his group were about to leave, Chen hurried forward and stretched out his hand to stop them.

"Um... Officer, what can I do for you?" Roy didn't understand why this "acquaintance" wanted to stop him. There shouldn't be any problem with his disguise.

"Sir, carrying weapons is not allowed in Longmen Commercial Street. Could you please show us your ID?" Chen said with a serious expression and righteous words.

"We just arrived in Longmen today and don't have any identification, but do you think this is okay?" Roy took out a piece of paper from his shirt pocket. It was a temporary stay permit issued by the Longmen Port to incoming personnel.

When Chen took the temporary stay permit, the first thing he saw was his name and photo.

Roy, this name seems familiar, he seems to be the Sarkaz Demon King who has appeared frequently in the news recently.

But the man in front of him was Sakota, obviously not the demon king, otherwise the entire Longmen would have to be on alert.

After carefully confirming that everything was correct, Chen returned the certificate to Roy, pointed to the sword on his waist and said, "Mr. Roy, weapons are not allowed in the commercial street. If it is inconvenient for you to put the weapon back to your residence, you can let me keep it."

In fact, when faced with such situations, the Guards are generally more lenient, mainly issuing verbal warnings and rarely proposing to confiscate weapons.

Unfortunately, however, Roy met Chen, who enforced the law impartially and strictly followed the system. She was also very interested in the long sword that would threaten Chi Xiao.

Faced with Chen's suggestion, Roy shook his head decisively and refused.

"Officer, it's not that I don't want to surrender my weapon. It's just that it's dangerous and will attack unauthorized holders, so I have to keep it with me at all times."

"But don't worry, I have sealed it in the scabbard, and now it can't be unsheathed." Roy pretended to pull the sword, but the sword didn't move at all, it was very obedient.

After listening to Roy's words, Chen felt more and more that this sword was very similar to Chi Xiao, and was even more dangerous than Chi Xiao.

Although she would have loved to inspect the sword herself, this clearly did not comply with regulations.

"In that case, I won't waste your time. Please take care." Chen could only give up his seat and watch the four people leave.

"Thank you." Roy nodded slightly to Chen, turned around and led the three of them into a gift shop on the street.

Seeing Roy walking away, Nian immediately went back to the store to pay for the hot pot and left the hot pot restaurant.

The boss looked at the hot pot, which was not eaten much, and was confused. He thought that he had added too much chili and the customer couldn't stand it.

But that customer clearly ordered something super spicy...

At this time, Chen, who was standing at the door of the store wondering whether he should change his surveillance target, saw the strange woman walking out of the store and hurriedly pretended that he was on patrol.

Out of the corner of his eye he saw that the woman also walked into the gift shop, and Chen was secretly delighted, as now they could monitor together.

......

Mostima had been standing in front of the shelf full of goods for more than ten minutes. She originally planned to buy a pendant for Xiaole and let her hang it on the guardian gun.

This was a very normal thing, but when she came to the store, she was dazzled by the numerous styles and didn't know which one to buy for a moment.

"I should have asked Xiaole to come along." Mostima couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

At this time, the store door was pushed open, and among the group of people who walked in, the man at the head attracted her attention.

"That's a fallen angel..." Mostima realized this and was about to step forward to get to know this fellow who had also violated the law.

But before she took the first step, the halo on her head began to flash rapidly, and the message from the law entered her mind.

"Find the visitor, find the visitor..."

While Mostima was stunned, the shop door was pushed open again, and this time it was Nian who came in.

She came for Roy, and she was also very interested in the sword, so she followed.

Roy, who was choosing gifts for the three doctors and making his own suggestions, did not notice that the crown's disguise spell had failed.

A clerk stepped forward and gently patted Roy on the shoulder, pointed at the halo above his head and asked curiously: "Angel brother, what's wrong with your halo?"

Roy quickly used the reflection from the glass on the display case to see the changes in the crown.

When the doctor saw that Roy's disguise was exposed, his face suddenly became nervous.

Although Shining seemed calm and composed, his hands were actually clenched quietly under his wide sleeves.

Nightingale tried to keep her face tight and pretend nothing happened.

Roy's brain was working rapidly. He knew that although he had revealed a flaw, the clerk didn't know what this meant.

This leaves you with more room for maneuver.

So Roy started talking nonsense in a serious manner. He deceived the clerk by saying that this was a disease he had since childhood.

The disease occasionally occurs in winter, but it will return to normal soon, so it is not a big problem.

After saying that, Roy re-disguised the crown, and under the gaze of several people, the crown slowly returned to its normal halo shape.

"Yeah, I told you it's no problem." Roy put his hands on his hips and said confidently.

After the clerk confirmed that Roy was okay, he turned around to serve other customers.

The doctors and others who had been worried that Roy's identity would be exposed could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Roy was very satisfied with his performance on the spot. He was confident that his disguised identity would not be discovered as long as it was not seen by Longmen's intelligence department or the Sakota people.

But obviously, he was happy too early.

Unfortunately, there was a Sakota in the store who witnessed it all, and he was also a fallen angel.

Mastema was very sure that the man in front of him, disguised as a fallen angel, was the visitor that the Law was looking for.

The other party's background is not simple. If you want to invite him to the Holy City of Lateran as a guest, I'm afraid the Pope will have to step in.

However, she could still simply test the other party's attitude.

So she slowly walked towards Roy and said, "Mr. Sakta, I think I can help you solve this strange disease."

"I think this is a good idea. We don't need to trouble this enthusiastic lady." Roy recognized the identity of this genuine fallen angel and felt uneasy.

"You and I are both Sakota, so we should help each other. Are you interested in going to the Holy City? I can introduce you to the best doctor." Mostima had a mysterious smile on her face, making it impossible to tell what she was thinking.

"I'm different from you. I don't think you will welcome me." Roy shook his head and answered seriously.

"You are the person the law is looking for, the guest of Sakota." Mostima moved closer, his expression as pious as if he was meeting a god, which made the eyes of several people around him looking at Roy instantly become dangerous.

"I will go, but not now."

Roy learned from Mostima that the Law of Lateran was looking for him. Although he didn't know the reason, he speculated that it might be related to the crown on his head, so he decided to agree temporarily.

"The Holy City of Lateran welcomes you at any time." Mostima picked up a pendant from the shelf in front of Roy, paid the bill and left in a hurry.

She might have to end her journey early and return to Rutland immediately.