The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

The one who made the sound was the young man standing beside the woman, with a burly and powerful figure, his explosive muscles clinging to his clothes, drawing traces of traces.

He was dressed in the same way as the blond woman, and he deliberately lowered his head to hide his face, as if he was worried that he would be recognized by outsiders.

However, judging from the jerky movements, he doesn't seem to be good at concealing traces.

"Carts, if you're not good at it, it's better to show it generously. Your appearance is like saying to others, 'I have a problem, come and catch me'."

The blond woman raised her head slightly and spoke witty words in a very flat tone.

"I am relieved to have your words, but Your Highness, please call me Charles. I like others to call me by this surname."

The burly man raised his head, revealing the resolute Chinese character face and the brown hair hidden in the hood, giving the impression a bit like a ferocious lion, full of terrifying power.

"I see, Charles. I've always had a bad sense of time. How long have Martel and Clayton been in there?"

The blonde woman known as the Holy Maiden tilted her head and looked through the exit of the alley to the shops on the other side of the street.

It was a house with a gate of 6 meters wide, and a signboard with the word "Budgens" hung on the second floor.

The English signboard means 'cost-effective', and this store is also a well-known supermarket chain nearby... The price is very uneconomical, and it is famous for being reported as a commercial fraud.

"Actually, I don't have a strong sense of time, but it seems that 11 minutes have passed?"

Charles raised his hand, and on the arm that was as thick as someone else's calf, hung a silencer watch, the chain of the watch was broken tightly by his arm, which looked a bit funny.

"The time has passed. If you delay, it will be bad if you are discovered by the Eagle Kingdom Knight." The saint said in a sullen tone, as if she was angry for her companion's untimely behavior.

At this moment, the originally flat ground in the alley began to change. It seemed that something was about to spew out from the ground, and a soil bag the size of a washbasin bulged.

The strange thing is that the stone bricks laid on the ground did not break apart because of the earthbags, but stuck tightly to the earthbags, like a layer of stickers.

Neither the Saintess nor Charles expressed surprise at this phenomenon, but Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

The soil bag cracked slightly, and a figure also wearing a white down jacket jumped out of it, followed by another person.

"Sorry, I'm late." The person who jumped out first lowered his head towards the saint, as if he was ashamed for being unpunctual.

"No problem, but please be punctual next time?" The saint rubbed her head through the hood, and the bald black man beside her was having some headaches.

The black man named Martel grinned, showing a mouth full of white teeth, and then said with a smile.

"Hey guys, you know what I got in that supermarket just now, 4 buckets of KFC family barrels plus Coke! I tell you, this supermarket even has a built-in KFC store, and their employees are all gone, it's okay I used to work at KFC, and I made 4 buckets of materials to comfort our hungry belly, otherwise we would really starve to death this time."

Martell grinned and distributed the four family buckets in his hand to everyone, and also thoughtfully gave white plastic gloves to prevent oil pollution. The other three looked at each other, and finally sighed helplessly. The family bucket in Tel's hands.

To be honest, the group of them hadn't eaten anything in the past three days, so they could only say that they were helpless and understandable about Martel's behavior. Er will not personally start to make four family barrels.

By the way, Martel was just too lazy to be fired from KFC.

"I'm looking out for the wind, you can solve it quickly, remember to block the taste of the food so that no one will find out."

The burly young man named Charles leaned against the entrance of the alley and watched vigilantly at the knights passing by from time to time outside the street.

"You can directly get the instant food from the supermarket, just remember to put pounds." The saint said in a helpless tone as she ate the fried chicken legs.

"Don't you think KFC is great?" Martel showed his big white teeth and gave a thumbs up.

The saint was silent for a while, then sighed. "Okay, thanks for your hard work, Creighton."

"It's not hard, Lord Sage." Eating fried chicken wings, Clayton, who looked a little low because of the rebuke of the saint just now, after hearing the consolation of the saint, it was as if he had been hit with hormones, and his eyes were very hot. 's response.

The group of four squatted at the entrance of the alley like this, nibbling on chicken legs. If they were discovered by the knights at this time, they would probably not consider them to be outlaws, but a group of innocent chicken-eating citizens.

Looking at the four people in front of them eating grilled chicken legs, Stiyl, who was hiding at the other end of the alley, twitched the corners of his mouth, only to think that he was staring at the wrong target.

However, at this moment, Stiyl's back got goosebumps, his pupils shrank, and he rolled on the spot.

Choking sound.

The sharp knight's sword slashed through the air-conditioning case that Steele hid before, and the sound of zizi arcs sounded from the air-conditioning case that was missing a corner.

Stiyl, who was lying on the ground, raised his head abruptly, and looked at the silver-armored knight who was bowing and swinging his sword.

At the same time, the three people who were originally squatting at the end of the alley heard the sound, and immediately ignored the food in their hands, stood up immediately, and looked at the other alley in horror.

After seeing the priest lying on the ground and the knight in armor, the pupils of the four could not help shrinking.

At this time, the same thought sounded in the minds of the people in the alley.

"Oops, found out!" X5

Chapter 308 You go first, I am behind! !

"Discover the Puritans, it's Stile Magnus!!"

After discovering that the sneak attack had failed, the armored knight immediately called for help on the walkie-talkie embedded in the armor, without any hesitation.

"FUCK!!"

Steele cursed angrily. At this moment, he was very annoyed by his reputation as a London prodigy in the past, and now even an ordinary knight can recognize his face.

Click! Click! Click!

The sound of iron boots colliding with the ground sounded, and the asphalt road began to tremble slightly. It was obvious that the support of the Cavaliers was rushing to the scene.

"The four citizens over there, please step back to the main road to avoid being accidentally injured by the fighting."

The knight clenched the standard long sword in his hand, and while confronting Stiyl, he shouted to the four at the other end of the alley.

Although it was said that two of them were wearing white down jackets and covered their faces with hoods, the KFC family barrels that could be vaguely seen on the ground made the knights mistakenly believe that the other party was an ordinary civilian.

In fact, it is not that there are not many citizens of this kind who are sitting at the exit of the alley, eating while watching the knights and the Puritans fight.

Among them, most of them are young people, which perfectly shows what "not afraid of death" means.

Then, after these people were affected by the battle, they cried and called their mothers one by one, causing great trouble to the members of the knight faction.

They are the knights who protect the country, not the ruffians. They can't kill these guys with one knife. So now, experienced knights will usually clear the field directly when they encounter citizens.

The four people who were already preparing to fight paused when they heard the knight's voice, then looked at each other, turned their heads and left, and the black young man Martel also picked up the whole family bucket on the ground.

At this moment, Stier rolled his eyes and shouted directly.

"The biggest bishop, you go first, I'll hold them back!!"

The cry was so loud that it was like a cry before death, and it was heard almost all over the street.

This time, the knight in front of him was sitting on wax. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that one of the four previous women whose face was covered by a hood was indeed blonde, and her figure was very close to Laura Stuart.