The Devil’s Cage Chapter 18: Confident
Turn off the TV?
Is this solved?
Amy stared at both eyes and looked at Kieran incredible.
This is too simple, right?
Say good formidable, weird, nervous, scary?
Why is she not only nervous, scared, but also a little bit wanting to laugh now?
"Just like this..."
The word "bundle" hasn't been exported yet, and Amy saw that the TV that was turned off turned on again by itself, and this time, the palm was no longer on the screen.
It's a man with a disheveled hair and a bluish-purple face, who can't tell the gender at all.
The other party stood there, looking at Kieran with gloomy and cold eyes.
Then step closer to the screen.
Next, under the horrifying gaze of Amy, the other side's hand stretched out like this.
It seems that the screen does not exist, but it is like a passage. After reaching out the pale hand of the other party, he grabbed the inner edge of the bar and pulled his body hard.
Looking at the body squeezing out a little on the narrow TV screen, Amy's body is completely stiff.
The smile that has just risen is completely gone.
The rest is the fear of the living to the dead.
Mimosa is also afraid.
For the timid Mimosa, most things are scary.
But with Kieran beside you, Mimosa is enough to overcome any fear.
In short, Mimosa believes that as long as Kieran is beside him, he will not suffer any harm.
In fact, the same is true.
As the dead in the TV set was still trying to squeeze out the TV screen, Kieran raised his hand and pulled the power plug.
Pap!
The TV turned off again.
The arm protruding out of the screen, squeezing out most of the head of the screen, is just stuck in the TV screen, and, as if it were a body fixation technique, it is also Motionless.
"This is fine?!"
Amy looked at the power plug in the hands of Kieran as if it had once again subverted the outlook on life.
She was just imagining how Kieran took off the the dead extruded from the TV with great power, but the result was to unplug the power supply.
What is the difference from turning off the TV just now?
It's such a simple thing to solve the dead?
Amy is really a little disbelief.
But the truth seems to be telling her that it's that simple.
Looking at the arm of stiff and the majority of the exposed head gradually disappearing, Amy fell into deep self-doubt.
There is absolutely no Secret Technique, secret method, that’s it... well, adapt to local conditions.
Does all Demon Hunter do this?
"You bought this small screen TV just for this kind of time?"
Amy couldn't help asking.
"No."
"It is to save money!"
Kieran replied in his mouth, but his eyes did not move away at all. He still stared closely at the TV.
The instinct formed by the long battle is telling him that things are not over yet.
And as expected by Kieran.
At the next moment, the TV without power is turned on again.
The seemingly dissipating arm, most of the head, reappears, and crawls outward at a faster rate.
However, the sword in Kieran's hands is faster.
A flash of cold light flashed through the restaurant.
the dead struggling to climb out was cut off with two swords.
The upper half of the body fell to the ground of the restaurant and turned into nothingness. The second half of the body was stuck in the TV, and then disappeared.
The TV returned to its normal black screen.
Call, call!
Boom, boom!
Amy was breathing heavily, and her heart was beating violently. She just thought that everything was over. She didn't expect such a scene.
If it didn’t happen too quickly, Amy promised to scream.
"Is the knot finished?"
Amy asked cautiously.
As he asked, he stared closely at the TV.
She was afraid of another accident when she spoke.
"Uh."
Kieran nodded and turned to look at Mimosa.
Mimosa smiled slightly, indicating that he was fine.
At the same time, I did not ask why such a thing happened.
The tacit understanding between the two people no longer needs to communicate in words, just need one eye to understand everything.
But Amy is not.
She looked at Kieran and Mimosa again.
"Exactly what happened?"
"Can someone tell me why something like this happened suddenly?"
Amy has always believed that all things have a cause.
What happened just now is no exception.
"Something happened here before."
"Although I have dealt with it, the frequent rhythm still makes this place "conspicuous", so something like this has happened.
Kieran explained.
Since the other party agrees to be his assistant, there are some things that the other party must know.
"That is, is it very dangerous here?"
Amy looked around nervously again.
"If compared with most ordinary places..."
"This is it."
Kieran nodded.
"I remember that I still have some things that I need to deal with."
Amy stood up as he spoke, ready to leave.
"Wait."
"As an assistant, you need to investigate this matter."
Kieran stopped Amy, who was anxious to leave, and pointed to the TV.
"Understood."
"After the result, I will try to come to you during non-business hours."
Amy, who is not a fool, immediately understood the meaning of Kieran.
However, she will not come here at night.
"After 3 pm."
Kieran emphasizes time.
Although he has no problems in the morning, morning and noon, Mimosa does not work.
It is just that the normal body qualitative Mimosa must have enough sleep.
Amy waved his hand and hurried out.
Under the power of the other party, the door of the restaurant was shaken several times in a row, and this restored stability.
But the cold wind at night is still blowing through this gap, Kieran can clearly feel the Mimosa shaking in the cold wind.
Frowning a glance at the door, Kieran decided to remind the other party's attention next time.
And now?
Kieran moved out a heater from under the bar.
The kind with electricity.
This is left by John Dickson. Kieran was found during cleaning. After checking that it can be used, wipe it clean and put it under the bar.
After plugging in the power, the heater immediately blew hot air.
Mimosa's complexion quickly turned red in the warm wind.
"Buy some oil to wipe your face tomorrow."
"While using this warm, but the skin will be very dry."
Kieran said.
"Uh."
Mimosa nodded.
What Kieran says is what.
Although in the kitchen, Mimosa does not feel cold.
But if you can stay here for a long time, Mimosa feels very good.
Even if Kieran is used to being reticent, he does not speak often.
Sitting on one side, Mimosa silently watched Kieran turn on the TV again, looked through the newspaper, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The warm wind blows on my body, there is no trace of cold.
More importantly, heart is warm.
It seems to be generalized.
Cold nights should be long.
But beside Kieran, Mimosa felt very fast.
Unconsciously, it's time to close the business.
Stretching his waist, Mimosa stood up and prepared to enter the kitchen to serve breakfast for Kieran.
Before bed, Mimosa does not plan to eat anything.
But Kieran is different.
Only enough food can support his consumption of body movement and thinking.
The soup with the smell of traditional Chinese medicine came to Kieran.
"It's beef soup."
"I added some medicinal herbs to replenish qi."
In the explanation of Mimosa, Kieran is not too hot at all, so he picked up the soup cup and poured the soup, the beef and the Chinese medicine into his mouth.
Clear soup is far more delicious than what you see under the light.
Beef is not old, tender and delicious.
And those traditional Chinese medicines that would be bitter in Kieran are sour and sweet, and extremely delicious.
Normal but unexpected.
This is the food made by Mimosa.
Every time Mimosa will not let him down.
"Is there any?"
"I think I need more."
Kieran asked.
"Of course."
Mimosa turned and entered the kitchen. After a while, a soup pot was taken out.
Kieran laughed unconsciously.
Is there anything more important than understanding you alone?
Naturally, I understand you.
Kieran picked up the pot and began to sip it up. Mimosa stayed and watched as before.
When Kieran put down the pot, picked up the previous soup cup, and entered the kitchen, Mimosa stood up and started to clean up the bar, relocating the magazines and newspapers it had read.
At this time, the restaurant door was pushed open.
A middle-aged man in ordinary clothes came in.
"Sorry."
"We are closed."
Mimosa said apologetically.
"I am not here to eat."
"I am here to find someone."
The middle-aged man said that he crossed the Mimosa and looked at Kieran coming out of the kitchen.
"Luo Yan?"
A tentative question from the middle-aged.
"Are you?"
Kieran Motionless dragged Mimosa behind him, walked to the front, and opened the bar with the other side, asking with open mouth.
The right hand is already holding the hilt.
"‘Herder’Teel."
"It is an acquaintance of Ed King."
The other person introduced himself.
However, such self-introduction did not make Kieran relax his vigilance. He looked at the other party, remained silent, waiting for the other party's words.
The other party can’t appear for nothing.
Especially after saying that he is an acquaintance of Ed King.
"Relax."
"I don't have evil intent."
"My identity is also true."
"Actually, you should imagine that if I want to do anything, what can you do?"
"The real "Herder" is not a "Will Tes" that can resist."
The other party said with a smile.
Then, it seems to prove that what he said is true, so just across the bar, he raised his hand to Kieran.
Not only is it fast, but also has a certain skill. The palm continuously changes its position in the air, one is the neck, the other is the shoulder, and the other is the chest, making it impossible to judge where to grab.
Kieran didn't pay attention to the opponent's grab at all and turned his wrist directly, [Regular Sharp Sword] stabbed straight.
Compared with the other party’s changes, the Kieran attacks are much more direct.
It's the throat!
Simple and deadly.
More importantly, Kieran seems to be faster than the opponent.
"Huh?!"
With an astonishing voice, the opponent's palm slammed away and changed from grabbing to spine spine towards Kieran. However, just before the palm was about to shoot the sword spine, the opponent had to close again.
Because, when the wrist of Kieran is turned and the spine of the sword rises, it becomes a blade.
Moreover, this time, without waiting for the opponent to move again, Kieran grabbed the palm of the sword with the palm of his hand facing upward, and suddenly picked it up.
The sharp tip of the sword lifted up diagonally.
Middle-aged people immediately backward.
The tip of the sword almost wiped the tip of the middle-aged man's nose.
But what’s worse is that an invisible force lashes against the unprepared back of a middle-aged man.
Boom!
Physical strikes are nothing to the strong middle-aged man, but the ensuing trembling of the soul makes him groan uncontrollably.
The tingling of the soul makes the middle-aged people's actions stagnate.
And Kieran is like an ape, and flipped over the bar lightly. The [Regular Sharp Sword] in his hand is just in front of the other person’s throat.
It only needs to be slightly loosened to pass through the throat.
Feeling the tingling in the throat, the middle-aged man raised his hands with self-knowledge.
At the same time, I yelled at Ed King.
What is from the deep mountain, the son of a friend who needs his protection.
This skill still needs your Ed King protection?
I’m afraid it’s not far behind you!
And the invisible rush just now...
Middle-aged people's gaze involuntarily looked at the wrist of Kieran~IndoMTL.com~ but the sleeves were too long, but [Gotou's Chain] was completely hidden, letting the other person's gaze return.
But this does not hinder, this middle-aged man made a guess.
"Eck Tiss?"
The other party guessed.
The term Kieran is no stranger, and Ed King once mentioned it to him.
Will Tes is a recruit in ‘Herder’.
Hastati is a soldier with some training.
Bringe Pese is a veteran.
Tori Ali is an experienced commander who is responsible for a region. Ed King is a Tori Ali.
In addition to these, there is a special class "Eck Tiss", which means people with special talents and item.
It can also be referred to as...
Knight.
"I don't really have evil intent."
"Everything just now was a temptation of goodwill, I swear!"
Middle-aged people scolded Ed King for being unreliable in heart, but his mouth never stopped.
He already felt that clear murderous intent.
Obviously, if you don’t give youngster an immediate explanation, you have to explain it yourself.
"Evidence."
Kieran said lightly.
"In my jacket pocket, I have the identity certificate of "Herder"."
The middle-aged man said immediately.
"Not enough."
"Let Ed King come forward to prove your identity."
Kieran continued.
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly.
"I came here to find clues about Ed King."
"He, is missing."
"Oh."
Kieran nodded and sent the sword forward.
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