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Chapter 519 Going to the Meeting Single-handedly
Bright daylight fell on the cracked old wooden tables of the bistro.

The man put down the wine glass in his hand, put his broad palm on the wooden table top covered by countless guests, and turned his head to look at the people coming and going on the street.

He enjoys his free time.

He remembered that many years ago, he often sat in such a tavern, drinking quietly, doing nothing but watching the slow-moving crowd outside the window.

That seems to have become a distant memory.

He has been busy all these years, either killing people or on the way to kill people.

With so many memories, he can no longer remember the meaning of the words peace and leisure.

Until this time, he accidentally came into contact with that existence, and got some time to rest instead.

"What is the best wine here? Do you have any recommendations?"

A middle-earth youth who looked a bit immature sat in front of him and asked in fluent Jordanian.

"You can try their 'Prince Ronnie', a strong vodka-based cocktail that, according to the owner, is related to Prince Ronnie from the kingdom era."

The man looked at the immature young man in front of him, paused, and smiled softly.

Then he looked out of the window again, but did not stop at He Ao.

"Little guy, don't listen to this bastard,"

The boss in front of the counter was wiping the table. He reached out and threw over a menu, "Prince Ronnie is too strong, you can order one you like."

The thick menu fell right in front of He Ao.

He Ao picked up the menu book and flipped through it, his eyes skipping over the names of each wine. The boss's menu is very detailed. Each wine is marked with strength and main ingredients, and some have background stories.

The paper flipped and made a crisp sound.

"Claude."

He Ao suddenly said softly.

Claude is Liming's C-rank marked by He Ao.

The man who was drinking slowly froze in place, he suddenly turned his head and looked at He Ao.

"Shh, don't get excited, Mr. Bloody."

Howard smiled calmly, his eyes stopped on the 'Prince Ronnie' wine on the menu.

This wine was originally called Warrior's Wine, a cocktail made by the boss himself. The boss himself said that after drinking this wine, only the strongest warriors can stand out of this tavern.

When Prince Ronnie was still young, he challenged Ellen's major martial arts gyms, and every time he knocked over a martial arts gym, he would come to this tavern to drink a glass of warrior wine.

After many times, the boss thought that Prince Ronnie was more suitable for this wine, so he changed the name of this wine to Prince Ronnie.

He Ao raised his head, glanced at the man, closed the menu, and threw it away.

The heavy menu hovered several times in the air and landed in front of the boss. The pages in the menu flipped rapidly, and finally landed on the page of 'Prince Ronnie'.

The boss glanced at the menu that was right in front of him, and said with a smile, "Good skill."

He closed the menu and turned to bartending.

But He Ao raised his eyes and looked at Claude whose face had calmed down.

"You are from the research institute?"

Claude stared at He Ao, his eyes were like sharp knives, as if he wanted to cut open He Ao's heart.

"It doesn't matter who I am,"

He Ao smiled, looked into Claude's bright red eyes, took out a pen and a piece of paper from his pocket, and began to sketch quickly, "Mr. Claude, maybe we can have a chat."

"What are you talking about?"

Claude put his hands on his waist.

"Talk, your 'boss', Duke Ellen."

He Ao still kept his head down and sketched quickly, with a calm tone.

During this short period of time, He Ao activated the super memory.

The first reaction in Claude's thoughts quickly entered his mind.

Sure enough, the 'boss' was Duke Ellen.

There is no quicker way to get information than to ask the insider directly.

If the 'boss' is the Duke of Ellen, then Jordan may be his stronghold.

"Or," He Ao looked at Claude, he turned over the sketch in his hand, and the man in the painting was exactly the 'father' described by Alifia last night.

Howard's tone paused, "Which one should I call 'Prince Ronnie'?"

At this moment, Claude's calm face finally changed slightly.

These changes and the thoughts in his mind were all perceived by He Ao.

'Boss' is 'Prince Ronnie'?Is it Alifia's missing father?
He Ao paused in thought.

Some things are wrong. According to Alifia, her father was an ordinary person until he disappeared.

In the main world, can a person become B-rank within five years and form a tyrannical force?
To be precise, at least two years ago, the 'boss' should have been a B-rank, otherwise he would not have been able to protect Jinya from Moonlight's B-rank, who had assassinated several important people in Jordan.

In other words, Alifia's father had to become a B-rank within three years of his disappearance in order to match the strength of the 'boss'.

However, it is not impossible to become a B-level in three years. After all, strictly speaking, He Ao has only stepped into Chaofan for more than a month.

Of course, it is also possible that Alifia does not know her father, and Prince Ronnie has been hiding her daughter.

Or, some information is not entirely true.

And here's another problem.

Obviously, the 'boss' has the real power of the Rhodean Restoration Organization, but how can a 'missing prince' who appeared after the subjugation of the kingdom so easily control the forces left by the old kingdom without any foundation?

He Ao put away the sketch in his hand and continued,

"Five years ago, after the king died, Prince Ronnie appeared as your leader."

When he said this, Claude's face changed obviously.

At the same time, the thoughts in Claude's mind also reached He Ao's mind.

Prince Ronnie didn't come out five years ago!

He appeared even earlier, and has always been the head of the underground super organization in the Jordan Kingdom!

That's why he was able to seamlessly take over the power of the old kingdom after the death of the king.

Some people in the Restoration Organization even suspected that the death of the last king had something to do with him.

This almost contradicts Alifia's description.

There is a problem with the information obtained before.

Someone is lying!
"It seems that you don't know that much,"

Claude smiled, and finally recovered from the shock He Ao brought him, but immediately after, his face froze, as if realizing something, his chest heaved violently, "Mind reading? Are you deceiving me?"

Inside Dawn, there is a transcendent person like a "psychologist" who can read minds. Naturally, Claude has also had contact with mind reading skills and knows that such power exists in this world.

"Let's go out and talk."

He Ao glanced at Claude with a smile, and slowly got up.

Claude's emotions have also been controlled at the moment, his identity can't be put on the surface, and it's too ostentatious to do it here.

And this tavern is the tavern that 'Prince Ronnie' used to come to, killing people here is likely to offend the 'boss'.

So he also got up and followed behind He Ao.

The two walked out of the tavern one after the other, and turned into an alley deep in the street.

There was no one around, Claude took out a pack of cigarettes, lit one, and bit it in his mouth, "You seem very confident? Do you think you can deal with me?"

"I have to explain that I don't have any hostility towards you, and I don't want to fight with you. I am a law-abiding person. I am just curious about some things and want to chat with you."

He Ao turned around with a smile on his face, "For example, in the old kingdom, your status should not be low. Do you know where Prince Ronnie's secret base is?"

"I do not know."

Claude pulled out a scimitar from his waist, and the crescent-like blade shone with cold light.

He really didn't know that 'Prince Ronnie', the current 'boss', was extremely mysterious, and basically none of his subordinates knew the detailed information of this prince.

"Then do you know where the last king's secret base is?"

Ho asked next.

For a moment, a thought flashed through Claude's mind, and then he forcibly choked it out.

But this thought has been captured by He Ao.

It is not so easy to fight against 'mind reading'.

"That's why I hate you mind-reading guys the most in my life."

Claude spat.

The 'friendliness' and 'non-fighting' that He Ao showed just now made him 'perceived' that this mind-reading guy might not be that strong.

In fact, the psychiatrist who was killed by the research institute before Liming didn't have strong single combat power, at least far worse than him.

Although he couldn't completely resist mind reading, he also figured out some ways to deal with mind reading in battle.

There is a limit to mind reading skills. As long as he pulls out of this distance, he can determine his own tactics, and then properly empty his brain, and use conditioned reflex to kill the opponent before the opponent reacts.

He specially practiced a move for this purpose, making it a conditioned reflex.

Although there is only one move, in a fierce battle, this move is enough.

His muscles were tense, and he retreated tens of meters in an instant.

Claude estimated that he should leave the scope of mind reading at this moment, and looked up at He Ao, looking at He Ao's immature face.

He Ao still didn't move, and still stood there watching him calmly, his eyes calm and calm.

This guy is still too young, he was dazed by the extraordinary power, thinking that he is invincible, but he still doesn't run away.

At this time, it was obviously the only chance for this kid.

Claude sneered, holding the scimitar, a faint smell of blood permeated the air.

His figure suddenly turned into a blood-red phantom, rushing towards He Ao at a speed several times faster than before.

Howard turned sideways, as if preparing to dodge to the right.

Because the direction that Crowder is about to attack is his left side.

Normally, he was able to dodge Claude's scimitar this time.

However, the moment Claude's figure approached He Ao, his body bent at an almost incomprehensible angle, the whole body presented a [-]-degree right angle, abruptly changing the attack from the left to the right.

The crescent-shaped machete went straight to He Ao's heart.

At the same time, another scimitar appeared in his other hand, cutting towards He Ao's neck, blocking He Ao's retreat.

Some cruel smiles emerged from Crowder's face, this is a move he has trained for a long time, and it has been perfected.

Any evasive action that the enemy may have is in his simulation. He not only uses this move to deal with people who can read minds, but also to deal with other enemies. The body's instinctive conditioned reflex is faster than the change in thinking.

He paid enough attention to He Ao, so he didn't hold back anything, and directly used his strongest ultimate move.

So far, no one has survived this trick.

This will be a lore!

The young man in front of him is dead!
He Ao calmly watched the scimitar piercing his heart, mobilized the strength of his body, gathered it on his right foot, then he raised his knee suddenly, kicked Claude's lower abdomen with a kick.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the huge impact caused the concrete floor under He Ao's left foot to shatter suddenly, but his body did not move at all.

Claude, on the other hand, paused, bowed his body like a boiled lobster, and flew upside down, hitting a wall at the end of the alleyway, smashing the wall into pieces.

He Ao put down his right foot, turned around, and walked out of the alleyway.

Claude, who was in the broken bricks, struggled to get up, but He Ao's blow just now shattered his energy collection point, and the violent energy was destroying all the tissues of his body at this moment. In the end, his hands Slowly hang down, body motionless.

Landslide and Tsunami: 7/5
Howe walked back into the street.

He was able to kick Crowder to death with one kick, and there was also a factor of Crowder's greatness.

Claude's blood-red form should have a certain degree of physical immunity. It is not easy to kill him in a normal state, even with a bone sword.

But when he bent his body, the energy flow in his body changed, and the energy gathering points hidden in his body surfaced on the body surface.

It allows He Ao to directly attack his energy gathering point without using a weapon, which in turn facilitates He Ao's attack.

And with Claude's death, the markers that were placed returned to He Ao's mind, and two of his current three markers are still cooling down.

These two marks have been used in the dungeon world to modify the B-level selection.

At this time, He Ao also sensed the cooling time of these two marks, and there were still 7 hours left.

Theoretically speaking, the cooling time of modifying the B-level option should be one month, but He Ao's previous guess was correct, the restoration of the soul will indeed greatly shorten the cooling time of the mark.

After he returned from the dungeon world, while his soul was enhanced, the cooling time of the mark was also shortened by at least four-fifths.

While thinking about it, He Ao returned to the tavern, the boss had already put the prepared cocktail on the counter, looked at He Ao with a smile, "Your 'Prince Ronnie', of course, you can also call him the Warrior's Wine. "

He Ao raised the glass of cocktail and asked softly, "Does Prince Ronnie still come to drink with you often?"

"Prince Ronnie hasn't been here for many years," the boss smiled. "He left Jordan, and he doesn't know where he went."

"It's also possible that he returned to Jordan and just didn't come to drink again."

He Ao raised his wine glass and smiled softly.

"Before he left, he said that if he came back, he would come here to drink as soon as possible,"

The boss picked up the cleaning cloth and wiped the wine utensils, and said with a calm smile, "He is a man who keeps his word."

He Ao glanced at the boss's face, raised the wine glass in his hand, and drank the bright liquid inside in one gulp.

A pungent feeling like a flame exploded in his throat, making him feel that he had returned to the blood-boiling battlefield for an instant.

He put down his glass and smiled, "Good wine!"

He put the money for the wine under the glass and left the tavern.

The tavern owner looked at He Ao's back disappearing into the street, and took back his wine glass.

Good wine goes with heroes.

-

The evening sun shone in the remote clinic.

He Ao sat on an old chair, smiled and looked at the two thin men who were fixed on the medical chair opposite. After Lei Cheng's "rescue", these two people finally woke up at the end of the day come over.

Then Lei Chengcheng immediately contacted He Ao and asked He Ao to come over.

And He Ao has been here listening to the two talking about their experiences for quite a while.

"So you want to dig in and steal something?"

He glanced at the two of them and asked softly.

"Yes······"

The man with the scar face lowered his head, not daring to look at He Ao.

Although He Ao was smiling at this moment, with a tender face, he looked gentle and harmless under the warm sunshine, and looked like a good man who obeyed the law.

But the scene in the building that night has been deeply engraved into his soul.

And it became the main material of his nightmares during his coma.

"How long did it take you to dig in? When did the yard start to have very few people going in and out?"

Howard asked in a low voice.

"Can't remember," replied another thin man,

"We are living the same life every day, going to sleep when we are tired, and then being woken up by that woman, repeating this kind of life over and over again.

"I can only estimate that the time to dig in was six or seven days ago? And about two days before we went in, almost no one came out in the yard, only a few people went in during the day, and almost no one at night. people."

"It should be," the man with the scar seemed to recall some horrible memory, and continued, "We don't have the habit of watching the time, but it was about that time, we turned in and got lost in the mist, and when we woke up , it’s on the bed, I used to weigh more than 190 pounds..."

He Ao glanced at him, and now this guy weighs more than 90 kilograms at most.

After hearing what the two said, he bowed his head and pondered for a moment.

In other words, at least eight days ago, the Jordan branch of the World Tree had been polluted.

So, when did the C-level footprints in the entrance corridor of the Jordan branch of the World Tree leave?
Before being polluted, or after being polluted?

He Ao raised his head and looked at the two of them, "How many days have you stepped on the spot?"

The two looked at each other and hesitated for a moment.

In the end, the man with the scar said, "We stepped on the point for five days. The shop opposite the yard belongs to my aunt. We have been watching the people around there. We didn't plan to do this at first, but we lost all recently. , It is true that there is no money, and then I found that the people who went in and out of that yard were quite rich, so I wondered if I could make some money."

Another skinny man also answered, "We checked it out, it seemed to be on holiday there, and no one came in or out for two days, so we went in specially..."

The time when the two visited the site should include the process of the contamination of the World Tree Rhodes branch, and they may have picked up something.

He Ao thought for a moment, took out a piece of paper, quickly drew a sketch, and handed it to the two, "Have you ever seen this person?"

"It seems not..."

The scarred man shook his head.

At this time, the skinny man on the other side frowned slightly, as if hesitating.

Seeing this situation, He Ao raised his pen, roughly sketched the figure of the person in the painting, and drew a complete full-body portrait.

At this time, the skinny man said uncertainly, "I seem to have seen... on the second night of our visit, I just came out of the gambling house on that street and lost all my money. I stared at the yard carefully, at that time this person seemed to be standing at the door and was not let in, "

Speaking of this, he hesitated, "I only saw the back and profile of that person at that time, which was a bit similar. I don't know if it was the person you drew."

"I see."

He Ao put away the portrait, stood up with a smile, "Thank you for your cooperation."

He's got the last piece of the puzzle.

Then he said goodbye to Lei Cheng and walked out of the clinic.

At this moment, the setting sun has disappeared at the edge of the city, and the night is slowly falling.

He Ao looked up at the sky, took a taxi, and got in.

At this time, the phone received a message from Li Le.

[Latest news, Yueguang seems to have lost an important transcendent corpse last night. The person in charge of Moonlight in Ruodan believes that there may be a ghost inside Yueguang, and blocked the entire Ruodan headquarters. ]
[Now, except for a C-class who just came here not long ago and some of his subordinates were outside to investigate the collapse of the building yesterday, all the remaining Transcendents of Moonlight in Jordan have been transferred back to No. 17, West Road. ]
The roar of the train could be heard faintly in the void.

He Ao turned his head and looked at the TV on the street.

The missing person announcement in the morning is still playing on the TV.

Moonlight seems to have really prepared a grand banquet, waiting for the arrival of 'Hao Yi'.

The roar of the train could be heard faintly in the void.

He Ao turned off the phone, and took out a mithril test tube from his bosom, in which the gray secret medicine was rippling.

This was given to him by 'Hao Yi' last night.

[Talent Sequence 72: Hidden Mage]
[Main materials: snake gall of the shadow snake, tiger heart of the color-changing tiger]
[Auxiliary materials: the root of the invisible grass, 100ml of purified water, the petals of the shadow piranha]
[Preparation method: mix the snake gall of the shadow snake with the tiger heart of the color-changing tiger, mash it in an agate mortar with an agate pestle, filter the mashed residue with fine-mesh gauze, and then mix the filtered juice into Stew the roots of Invisible Grass for 10 minutes, then filter again, mix the second filtered liquid with the petals of the shadow piranha, pure water, steam for [-] hours, pour out the supernatant immediately after the cooking is completed. ]
[Promotion Ceremony: Complete a highly anticipated 'miracle' in a state that no one knows about. ]
　A [-]-word super chapter, ask for a ticket at the end of the month.

　
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