Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 227 Why on earth does he call that piece of cloth a mask

"How should I put it, this mix-and-match style..."

Protecting Xing Chuanhui and Miyano Akemi at the rear, Tang Ze looked at the Roman cavalry in front of him with a round shield in one hand and a microcharge in the other, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching a few times.

I understand the truth, Ke Xue Palace, it will be a little outrageous.

Tunkou Shigehiko, he has already seen it once, do you like the nightclub security guard with a machete explosion-proof shield and an explosion-proof fork?

Considering that the organization is more or less knowledgeable, Tang Ze made preparations for entering the hall of justice for the members of the organization.

But to this extent, is it a bit...?
"Hey, be careful!" Miyano Akemi grabbed Tang Ze's arm and pulled him to take a quick step to the side, dodging the bullets from the shadows, "Soldiers with guns, tsk, I'm in trouble..."

Xing Chuanhui took advantage of the gap between Tang Ze's attracting firepower, and decisively raised the automatic rifle in his hand, accurately hit the helmets covering the face with two shadows, and knocked down their masks with feather brackets. It was about to burst open, revealing his familiar familiar form.

Slightly relieved, he took a step back, watching the strange mask rise behind Tang Ze, leaning against Miyano Akemi to be on guard.

"Do you have an idea..." Miyano Akemi bumped Xing Chuanhui's shoulder, "You have a very flexible mind, kid."

The attack with attributes unfolded ahead with Tang Ze's nimble movements. As long as she officially entered the battle, she never saw Tang Ze suffer anything.

So she talked to Xing Chuanhui very reassuringly: "I feel that your marksmanship has also improved a little..."

"That's natural. There is a big difference between actual combat practice and simple training." Xing Chuanhui looked at the gun in his hand, adjusted his hand holding the handle, and said flatly, "Mask, you should It is a relatively important symbolic form in this world. I have seen jokers jumping onto the shoulders of shadows from behind, and then tearing off their faces... Presumably these shadows are the same. It is just a simple auxiliary work, after all, I am fighting There’s only so much you can do.”

He is a not-so-intelligent person, Xing Chuanhui has always thought so.

When he was still in school, he didn't show the slightest academic talent, and he entered the organization to participate in training, and he didn't have any outstanding results.

If he has any commendable advantages, it may be that he is patient enough and persistent enough to learn clumsily by repeating thousands of times, and he survives with all his strength.

Even if Tang Ze took him away and gave him a safer environment and a more comfortable life, this persistence seemed to have penetrated into his bones.

Tang Ze has already left him so far, and he can't reach his heels with all his strength, so if he doesn't study hard, he will only be thrown further away, right?

So Xing Chuanhui never stopped.

"Isn't this very smart?" Miyano Akemi smiled and reached out to rub his hair, "Observation is very careful."

Xing Chuanhui, who was paying attention to Tang Ze's fighting state, was taken aback for a moment, and avoided her palm embarrassingly, and explained: "Ah, I think so, and it's also because Tang... joker also called the cloth strip on his face Make it a 'mask'... In other words, why do you call it a mask because it's just a strip of cloth?"

"'Persona', doesn't joker always call those familiars like that?" Miyano Akemi propped her chin, thinking, "He has always put his uncle's research directly in his computer, and I occasionally check it out, I think what he means is that the thing on his face is the concrete form of a psychological 'persona mask', after all, the original meaning of this word is a mask worn to play a special role."

"That's why he keeps saying 'tear off the mask'?" Xing Chuanhui tilted his head uncertainly, "I don't know why, but he seems to think that the two of us also have this kind of talent..."

Occasionally, Tang Ze would say some weird words that they couldn't understand.

It should be said that it was because they didn't understand that Tang Ze would say strange things unscrupulously. If it really caused an impact, Tang Ze would not say it.But in another world, Tang Ze's true nature will be revealed a little bit more, and his mouth will be a little bit tighter.

He said more than once strange things like "you hurry up and tear off the mask and give the poor leader a holiday".

"Hmm... maybe the meaning of this action is, 'Tear off the mask of acting and reveal your inner self'." Miyano Akemi looked at Tang Ze.

Every time he changed the mask, he would raise one hand to the vicinity of the eyes, as if he had really grasped something in the void and replaced it from his face.

"Show your inner self?" Xing Chuanhui frowned in distress, but still had no idea.

Sounds a bit like pure chicken soup literature...

"It's very good that you have the heart to study the laws of different worlds, and I agree." As the two familiars dissipated, Tang Ze took a breath, made a gesture of withdrawing his sword, and turned his head angrily, " But can you take a look at the occasion? Come here first and see how this thing works."

The arena is less likely to break into from the front.

The water in the moat seems to be some kind of twisted special substance. Its color is very clear, and the visibility is less than half a meter with the naked eye. The underwater situation is completely unclear just by observation.

Even if there is no problem with the water and they can swim through it safely, they will immediately be surrounded by the Shadow Mountain and the Shadow Sea.

Facing this cockroach-like dense crowd of shadows, regardless of whether Tang Ze can drop so many shadows alone, whether his SP is enough or not, he is always flat A, and the knife can cut the curling blade.

So of course, Tang Ze entered the state of looking for other intrusion methods.

The tall shadows of these two mashups are exactly the guards near the special pattern found on the lake's periphery.

"Since there are guards here, it means that it is indeed meaningful." Tang Ze squatted down, stroked the soil with patterns engraved, "It can't be wiped off, it may be special paint, or simply special effects."

"Is this a constellation?" Miyano Akemi drew thorn patterns along it, and outlined the most conspicuous pattern, "Taurus?"

"Well, it does look like it." Tang Ze looked at it for a while, nodded, raised his head and looked around the surrounding garden, "Isn't it possible that the circle around the lake is arranged according to the constellations? ?”

"Maybe," Miyano Akemi nodded, "In terms of constellations, this circle should represent a whole year?"

"Where is the possible entrance to the passage?" Xing Chuanhui patted his dirt-smeared hands, stood up straight and looked around, "This circle is not small. Its diameter is more than one kilometer..."

Although it is not a hard task to break through the palace of Kenzo Masuyama, but considering that his time is short and he can explore as much information as possible, he should try his best. It is a bit too inefficient to waste time on exhaustive mechanisms. .

"According to this style, there will probably be guards near each constellation pattern. It's not that easy." Miyano Akemi sighed, "Try to find the next pattern first?"

Tang Ze thought for a while, stretched out his hand and gestured twice in the void, his hands crossed together, as if he was gesturing an angle to something.

"Joker?" She made an inquiring voice for no reason.

"Try that direction." Tang Ze pointed directly in one direction, "I guess, the entrance may be near Cancer to Leo."

(End of this chapter)