Chapter 1636 Not Polite Enough

It is said that low temperature helps improve operating performance. In the cold and frost, the performance of the group seemed to prove this.

After the elegant and calm greeting, when Fu Qian put his head back in place, they obviously thought of something.

"Bad omen!"

Sure enough, the first one to speak was still the crisis-sensing Hao Ke.

In the uncontrollable volume, he even took a half step back involuntarily and did not continue to check the injury.

In fact, it seemed unnecessary.

Although the frost spear was extremely terrifying, it was obviously not aimed at the vital point, but just passed by Qiu's shoulder.

Of course, even so, the surrounding area was still stained with white frost, and the crystal clearness temporarily lost the ability to move.

"Those who offend the gods will be beheaded..."

And Qiu, who was subconsciously away from him, almost muttered a little slower.

Covering the frozen position with his other hand, Qiu repeated a sentence in his memory and successfully activated the memories of others.

"Your Excellency, do you want to say... the ability that Evil Omen used to kill people that day appeared in Qiu?"

Under this sudden change of situation, even Deti, who had been the most stable all the way, looked at Fu Qian with doubts about his life the next moment.

"Not bad, the reaction is very fast."

Although he was still slightly adjusting the angle of his neck, as if to achieve the greatest degree of alignment, it did not delay Fu Qian's affirmation of their judgment.

"But it's not polite enough."

However, before he finished speaking, the next moment, as if he finally felt that he had reached perfection, Fu Qian raised his hand again with satisfaction, and another frost spear whizzed out.

"Tang Si--"

There is no doubt that this move once again triggered screams.

The one with messy hair reacted almost the fastest and yelled at Deti.

Unfortunately, at such a close distance, this was already the limit.

Under the amazing turning speed, Deti, who was still in shock, was hit hard and flew backwards.

This shot was no longer a feint, but a direct shot at the chest.

…

“I’m… fine!”

But the man whose real name sounded like Downs showed considerable tenacity. He rolled over the instant he landed and propped up his upper body to report that he was safe.

Although the sound was not very convincing.

At a glance, not only was half of his body covered with frost, but the broken ice crystals even scratched his cheeks.

But no matter what, at least there was no hole in his chest.

And under his control, the three teammates also stood still instantly.

At this moment, amid the many shocked and angry gazes, Lord Gorrim Shaw’s attitude was still easy-going, as if the sudden attack in front had nothing to do with him.

“I’m sorry that I was rude just now. I shouldn’t have tried to be smart.”

What’s more exaggerated is that Downs, who had recovered a breath, actually rushed to apologize quickly.

Snap!

And the next moment, he even reached under his torn coat, took out a thin piece of oily paint, and threw it on the ground.

The small and delicate shuttle shape looks like the scales of some creature, but now the smooth surface has clear cracks.

It was this thing that blocked him just now, helping him avoid being shot through the heart - of course with the cooperation of the attacker.

Whether it is an apology or an action, it proves that Downs knows this very well.

At such a close distance, if you really want to kill someone, wouldn't it be easier to just aim at the head?

He chose a well-protected position, and even the force was blocked just right.

Rather than believing in luck, as long as you are not so naive, you will know that the probability of the other party deliberately cooperating is higher.

This is a warning, in response to the question he asked just now.

"Because the previous accident was very secretive, when you mentioned the beheading, my subconscious reaction was that you were there at the time."

Downs, whose breathing was smooth, spoke faster than ever before, and directly confessed his mental journey.

"I'm sorry that I'm accepting your advice, but I'm still so rude and offensive."

"No offense, just impolite."

However, his sincere apology was corrected by the victim again, and Fu Qian shook his head slightly while speaking.

"Because you're wasting time."

...

Things like the reason for the action are generally not so credible.

However, Lord Gorimshaw's performance from the beginning to now has brought an irrefutable persuasiveness.

As they looked at each other, because the two of them quickly understood the three people who had just passed by, their original excitement turned into silence.

After realizing the possible abnormality of Qiu and the relationship between the bad omen at that time, the question that Downs asked seemingly casually was obviously suspected of being a cliché.

As an accident that was strictly restricted from spreading, if the other party took it up naturally, it would have to make people suspect that he was also at the scene at the time, which would then trigger endless reverie.

And Lord Gorimshaw obviously reacted to his intention at the first time, and he was neither displeased nor excused, and chose to directly remind the current focus with action.

The attitude was so high that it was terrifying to think about it carefully.

But it is precisely this attitude that makes his actions against the "shadow" reasonable.

This person is far from being an extraordinary person in the ordinary sense, and he obviously knows too many unknown things.

It is naive to use ordinary thinking to infer why he seems to be familiar with the previous incident.

It seems that the only correct way to deal with him is to honestly demonstrate your own value.

Especially in this strange situation.

"So the truth is, for reasons I can't understand, I have the so-called divine law protection like the evil omen?"

Among the people whose minds were finally sublimated, Qiu, who was a little more stable, was the first to speak.

"And Yuri triggered it, so--"

Looking at her friend whose head was separated from her body, her face was still as pale as paper.

"Yes, just like me just now."

And the possibility that she could hardly accept was instantly confirmed by Fu Qian, who even pointed at his neck.

Besides a red mark, there was a layer of fine ice crystals covering it.

Just like the head that was taken off just now, it was accurately frozen together again, and it didn't affect the function at all.

"But why did Yuri attack me... I can't think of a reason."

Although the facts were in front of him, Qiu, who really didn't want to believe it, still subconsciously looked for doubts.

"And there were two people at the scene, and the other one seemed even more impossible."

"Even if we take a step back and say that they were indeed killed because of me, or even killed at the same time...it still doesn't explain the question that I had at the beginning, which is why I didn't notice it at all, and even walked away as if it was a matter of course?"

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