After walking west along the railway for a while, the train entered Berlin.
Compared with the humidity and warmth of Dunling, it seems extremely dry and cold here, and the trees along the street are straighter and taller.
"I have read in magazines that Berlin is a big place, much bigger than Dunling, and the people here are more traditional.
As the saying goes, Dunling is the pearl of the Atlantic Ocean, and Berlin is the crown on the Elbe. ”
Luo Wei said it with certainty.
Yin Xiu touched her nose, "But I feel that Berling is not on the edge of the Elbe River."
"It's all the same, it's just a metaphor. Just like I don't think Dunling is a so-called pearl."
Luo Wei said with disgust: "That place smells like wood and mold for ten months a year. I feel like moss is growing in my nose."
"But I also heard that you only stayed in Dunling for three months."
Luo Wei looked at Yin Xiu and felt that he was here to cause trouble.
But after a pause, he still said: "It's all the same. As the saying goes, you look old at the age of three. I haven't seen the sun in the three months I was in Dunling. Could it be that after I left, the sun shone all over it."
"Then you are much more powerful than a vampire." Yin Xiu smiled.
"Isn't that right?"
Luo Wei got out of the car and stretched. In the afternoon in Berlin, the air was filled with the aroma of pastries and hot chocolate.
Almost as soon as he stretched his body, a gun was pressed against his lower back.
"Is it fun?" Luo Wei asked.
"Not fun."
Yin Xiu also raised his hand, and behind him, there was also a gun pointing at him.
Luo Wei glanced at Yin Xiu and asked him if he wanted to take action.
However, Yin Xiu only had a smile in his eyes, which showed that Yin Xiu did not intend to take action at this time.
So the two were "forced" to enter a church under the guidance of the two gunmen behind them.
There is nothing else in this church except long chairs and a prayer platform in the middle.
Once here, the gunman removed the barrel of the gun, as if he felt that Yin Xiu and the others could no longer run away and there was no need to make any unnecessary moves.
"Are vampires and werewolves unable to find a third place to live besides churches and castles?" Yin Xiu said with a smile.
"I don't know either, because I'm not a vampire or a werewolf."
A man who was wrapped in black armor and looked like an iron tower came out and put his right hand on his chest.
"Kenny von Linn, at your service."
Linn, he had no intention of taking off his helmet. He was wearing the heavy, thick horn helmet, only revealing his light brown eyes, looking like a black bull.
He was more than two meters tall. When he looked at Yin Xiu and Luo Wei, he lowered his head naturally.
"Let me ask, what are you two doing in Berlin?"
"Visiting relatives."
"Visiting friends."
"Huh?"
There was a laugh under the helmet, "You two, it doesn't look like you have relatives and friends here."
"Looking for."
"Diplomatic relations have been severed."
"Oh?"
Linn crossed his hands together, and there was a rough friction sound between the armors of his hands.
"Do you two often watch celebrity speeches?"
"How to say?"
Lin En smiled coldly, "Because your ability to make random nonsense is no worse than those gentlemen and bureaucrats. It's just..."
His voice rose a bit, "Even if I have the leisure to joke with you here and listen to you making up stories, the Inquisition does not have the luxury of time!"
[It turned out to be a paladin of the Tribunal. I was wondering why this guy was so tall, like a wall. 】
Yin Xiu understood.
It was not the first time for him to fight against the Paladins of the Tribunal.
There was one before in Hong Kong Island, another in the canyon of Changbai Mountain, and this is the third time here.
As for why it is said to be the third "battle", it is of course because these guys are not here to make friends with him.
Yin Xiu grinned, "Then I wonder if we can help the Tribunal? Or help you?"
"You don't need to help me, because it's only us paladins and monks who can help others. This is our bounden duty.
But if you really want to make some contribution to the Tribunal, the Tribunal is always kind to the righteous. ”
"I am extremely happy, I am extremely happy."
Yin Xiu applauded, then looked around and found that there seemed to be some people hiding outside and in the corners of the church. It seemed that Lin En had arranged a lot of people here, just waiting for them to arrive.
Is this a second-hand preparation by the vampires, or is it a so-called mistake?
He stretched out his hand and said: "I wonder if there is anything we can do for the Inquisition?"
"Of course."
Lin En looked at Yin Xiu's extended hand, feeling reluctant to shake hands with him. However, in full view of everyone, Yin Xiu's hand was stretched out, and he seemed unable to refuse, lest he appear too rude.
A Paladin's character is as important as their strength.
So he held hands with Yin Xiu wearing gloves, "I want to know the whereabouts of Laura Fana. It is our duty to eliminate vampires."
"Oh?"
Yin Xiu frowned, "Didn't your mother or your teacher teach you to take off your gloves when shaking hands with others? You are not a girl."
"What?"
Lin En was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether Yin Xiu was talking nonsense or whether he heard it wrong.
"I mean..."
Yin Xiu's originally kind eyes suddenly turned scary, and her whole body was released, causing goosebumps to rise on the back of Lin En's hands hidden under the armor.
"Kenny Lynn, did you come here because of your duty as a paladin, or did you receive an order from the Red Emperor?
You, a paladin, have become a lackey of the Red Emperor, working with vampires and werewolves. Kenny Lynn, don't you feel ashamed? ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin En's pupils shrank suddenly and his palms clenched violently.
What responded to him was greater power coming from Yin Xiu's hand.
Bang!
The ground cracked under their feet, and Linn's hands trembled.
His gauntlets were cracking, deforming, and slowly denting.
For him, this was something unbelievable, because his power was huge, and the armor had been soaked in the holy water of the Tribunal and given a blessing.
However, this extremely hard armor was pressed down bit by bit by Yin Xiu like a paper shell. And he couldn't pull his hand away, because Yin Xiu's hand was holding him tightly, like a pliers, preventing him from getting away.
Luo Wei was watching this scene and was not idle. He was using his eyes and gestures to warn and intimidate the people present, telling them not to act rashly.
Suddenly, another tall man fell from the ceiling.
Luo Wei vaguely saw that the man was also tall and wearing a red armor. When he fell, he was like a ball of fire, going straight to Yin Xiu's heart.
As his pupils quickly turned silver-blue, Luo Wei struck out and crashed into the red figure at a faster speed.
As soon as the two people came into contact, the red figure flew out like a broken sack, smashing many benches.
Taking advantage of this chaos, Lin En finally got away, twisting and turning on the ground with his hind legs, and quickly stabbed Yin Xiu's face with his big clay fist as his whole body accelerated.
Yin Xiu fought back with the same clean punch. When he raised his hand, the peak of his fist was already wrapped with white dragon and tiger energy.
The dragon-tiger aura was strengthened again, changing from purple to white that was exclusive to the Dragon Emperor's son. It looked like the flames burned to the extreme and turned into another color.
Lin En was not a member of Xuanmen, so of course he couldn't see this change, but he still felt the horror of this punch firsthand.
The wind-breaking claw was activated, and Yin Xiu's punch penetrated the armor and passed directly to Lin En's fist.
Boom!
Linn felt severe pain coming from him. When he woke up, his gauntlet had been shattered and his fist was in pieces.
Oath·Strengthen!
A bright light emerged from Linn's body, surrounding him, strengthening his defense, strength, speed, and repairing the injuries on his hands.
However, in Yin Xiu's eyes, all this just felt superfluous.
He stepped forward, jumped forward, and his other hand was wrapped in dragon and tiger energy.
However, the dragon and tiger energy in this hand is not white or purple, but cyan, like a ball of blue flame.
Cyan is the color of Qing Dizi. It comes from the gift from Qing Dizi, or it is the proof that Yin Xiu conquered Qing Dizi.
Dodging Lin En's strong and heavy grab, Yin Xiu stepped forward, raised her heels, punched Lin En hard on the chest.
Clang!
As if a big gong was struck, Linn's body trembled, making a harsh friction sound, and his teeth chattered.
With one punch, the holy light disappeared from Linn's body, and cracks began to appear in the black armor.
The destructive power of a master of the synaesthesia realm, even if the opponent is a fully armed paladin, cannot block such a sharp blow.
Yin Xiu didn't give him a chance to breathe, or Lin En didn't have time to fight back.
In a daze, Yin Xiu punched again, still in the same position, this time with his right hand shining with white flames.
Peng!
Dust spurted out from the gaps in Linn's armor, as if snowflakes had shaken off him.
"For the Inquisition!"
Lin En roared angrily, his eyes flushed, and he opened his hands to grab Yin Xiu.
Yin Xiu kicked him in the chest, used the force to jump up, flipped over like a kite in the air, and landed on his back.
At this time, the others were already stunned. Even if Yin Xiu and Lin En were separated, they did not dare to take action.
Yin Xiu didn't care about them, turned his back and said calmly: "So, it was the Red Emperor who asked you to come, right?"
Linn opened his mouth, moved his lips and then closed them again.
On top of his head, on the domineering horned helmet, one horn broke off from the helmet, fell to the ground, and rolled twice.
Yin Xiu had just finished dealing with Lin En, and almost at the same time, Luo Wei also got together with another paladin.
The other party did not identify himself, but his tall figure and bright and thick armor made it impossible to associate him with other professions.
Simply because this armor is the symbol of the Paladins, the basis for their survival, and the source of their strength.
It is said that even small-caliber artillery cannot leave any traces on such armor.
Luo Wei was not in a hurry to deal with him quickly, he just struggled with the paladin while looking for flaws.
This paladin in red armor is completely different from Linn.
He used his gauntlet and gauntlet as a hammer, lifting it high every time, then swinging it out like a whip, or smashing it down like a hammer.
After fighting him for a few moves, Luo Wei felt more and more that this paladin was not using Western boxing, but the Great Sage Pigua or Cai Lifu. Otherwise, how could he have such a variety of hand skills?
With a twist, Luo Wei allowed the paladin to punch the corner of his eye, causing blood to flow.
He got into the opponent's armpits with his whole body, raised his hands up, and the two hands of the paladin were raised high, and hit him again.
At this moment, there was a bang on the arm, and the Paladin's hands twisted into twists and became entangled together.
I saw blood-red, translucent silk threads on Luo Wei's hands. There was a thread on each finger, like a harp string.
The other end of the string connection is on the Paladin.
The paladin sensed something, and his helmet let out a desperate whimper, unable to struggle.
At this time, Luo Wei was like an artist manipulating the movements of a puppet. He gently twisted the ten fingers of his hands. From the gaps in the armor, the paladin's blood spattered out and fell to the floor, dyeing the already red carpet. More red.
The paladin fell to the ground, but the silk thread in Luo Wei's hand did not retract. Instead, it spread out from the paladin's body and began to surround Luo Wei, forming a five-meter-circle central area with him as the center.
Luo Wei was in the middle, his eyes glowing with blue metallic light, like a puppet show technician covered in blood.
"Yongtan, I'm a little scared when you call me that." Yin Xiu sighed.
In the past few months of separation, it seems that he is not the only one who has become stronger by leaps and bounds. Even Luo Wei seems to be much stronger than before.
"What's there to be afraid of?"
Luo Wei's eyes dimmed and turned into black pupils.
"You are a good law-abiding citizen. How can I deal with you? Besides, we are the best partners."
"Yes, the best partner!"
Yin Xiu stretched out her hand and shook it with Luo Wei.
Luo Wei was excited at first, and then felt sticky on his hands.
It was a liquid that he was very familiar with, but now that it was on Yin Xiu's hand, it still made Luo Wei feel a little uncomfortable.
"Did you use that trick again, which was to touch the blood of those people to search for their memories?" Luo Wei asked.
"Bloody Memories."
Yin Xiu smiled and let go of his hand, picked up a Bible booklet from the ground, and wiped his hands.
Before wiping it clean, Luo Wei also tore off half of it and wiped his hands equally hard.
"Next time you want to do something like this, tell me first." Luo Wei frowned.
"Why, do you have mysophobia?" Yin Xiu smiled.
"It's not really mysophobia, it's just that we are two grown men, and our hands are sticky when we hold them. I always thought it was because you soaped my hands, which made people..."
"Eh..."
Yin Xiu gave him a disgusted look.
"Brave Detective, I know that you boy scouts, those who come out of the police academy, all take a bath together in a big bathroom, and everyone is honest with each other, but I don't have that habit, and more importantly, I don't have any feelings for men..."< br>
"Fuck you!"(End of Chapter)