The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

Wolf and embarrassment, this time they hooked up completely.

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At the same time, Niangniang and Nephthys set foot on the vast land of North America.

Chapter 371 The stronghold of troublemakers

Northern Mexico, Oahbra.

The city adjacent to the land of the United States has a terrible environment of similarities and differences between the borders of countries all over the world.

The smugglers trying to enter the United States, the big drug lords who smuggle and trade at the border, the urban areas dedicated to these people to live a luxurious life, the remote areas are as numerous as stars, and the 'Nightingale' who can spend a pleasant night with a few hundred dollars, Relying on these 'pillar industries', Wahbra has achieved deformed prosperity.

Although it won't turn into a three-way zone, as long as the residents living here know that the gangsters are the real masters here compared to the bullying police.

However, only the gang leaders know that the organization entrenched here - Gremlin.

That is, troublemakers are the real underground masters of this city.

Of course, the Gremlin here is naturally not a transcendent organization used by the demon god to mediate the disputes among the gods, but a tool established by the former demon god Othinus to restore power.

The eastern bustling area of ​​Wahbra.

A blond-haired, blue-eyed, petite, handsome young man like a woman, wearing fashionable and high-end casual clothes, walking on the streets of the bustling area.

From time to time, people in the surrounding crowd cast their eyes on the boy.

Some of them are self-willed and depraved women wandering around the city, and they are looking at this little fresh meat with greedy eyes, and the other part are gangsters traveling north and south, their eyes are hotter than those of girls. However, none of the voyeurs dared to strike up a conversation with the young man who was a "familiar face" in the local area.

After all, anyone who dared to do it would have sunk into the Xining Lake in the suburbs long ago, and the person who did it was the well-known local godfather Kedel, which made the people present have to wonder if this young man was taken care of by that underworld godfather '. After all, in the West, the 'friendship' between men is still very pure.

However, if the teenagers involved knew what they were thinking, they would probably kill these imaginative passers-by and sink Godfather Kedel into Xining Lake by the way.

After all, compared to Kedel, who is not even considered a fringe member of the Rascals, as a full-fledged member of the Rascals, the No. .

Shutting through the bustling things, I bought a sandwich from the bakery at the intersection of the East Road for lunch. After crossing two streets, Sol finally came to the stronghold of the troublemakers, an ordinary 5-story office building.

Some stalkers came from behind, and the lifeless peepers were pulled into the alley by the gangsters guarding outside, and they were dealt with enthusiastically, ignoring the screams from behind, Sol, who was standing at the door, closed his eyes and checked the enchantment formula The fluctuation record, stepped into the gate of the office building.

When we reached the stairs on the first floor, a young Asian man with black hair and black eyes happened to walk down the stairs.

"Are you back? Saul, it seems that things in Europe are over?"

"Ah, I cleaned up the Nordic associations there a little bit, and finally gathered the corners of the 'gun'. But, Bercy? Where are you going?"

Sol responded with a relaxed tone, then looked at Belsy who was walking down the stairs, and said with a puzzled expression.

"It seems that the magic association in Northern Europe has been overwhelmed by you, a fighting madman. As for me now, Marian arranged for me to buy lunch."

Belsy raised his hand helplessly, and waved a note full of lunch cooking requirements. Although he was complaining, his face did not show much emotional ups and downs.

However, before stepping onto the tiled floor on the first floor, his expression turned serious. "Saul, are you being followed?"

"Ah?" Sol, who was about to go upstairs, froze for a moment, then his face changed drastically, and he turned around subconsciously, facing the door with a solemn look on his face, even ready to ask for help.

The No. 2 person who was able to follow him, a troublemaker, was not discovered until the stronghold. He didn't believe that the other party was a small person.

Belsy stretched his hand behind his back, and looked at the main entrance on the first floor with a serious face.

While the two were on guard, an uninvited guest appeared at the main entrance.

A black-haired girl in a short white cheongsam, wrapped in white bandages, and a beautiful woman with a curvaceous figure, and two beings exuding abnormal aura broke into the stronghold, and did not arouse the reaction of the enchantment formula at all.

"It looks like little Othinus is hiding here."

The petite lady jumped slightly, crossed the gate, stepped on the brown tiles on the first floor, looked around curiously, as if checking the surrounding environment.

"It seems to be on the third floor. Although I'm a bit hopeless, since we're here, let's go up and look for her."

Nephthys on the side said with a smile on his face, the two of them ignored the two members of the troublemakers blocking the stairway, and talked to themselves.

"Who are you?" Belsy looked at the two people in front of him with a serious face, and the palm stretched out behind him had already grasped the handle of the knife behind him.

As if attracted by Bercy's questioning, the empress turned her head slightly, and glanced indifferently at the human in front of her, her eyes revealing a thoughtful look.

"I remember that little Othinus seems to have formed a fake Gremlin, which seems to be based on the theme of the Norse gods. So, is it you?"

Facing the question of the empress, Bercy frowned. In contrast, Sol, who was young and militant, seemed extra impulsive just like the name of Thor.

"No matter who you are, just beat them down and ask for information."

Having said that, Sol launched his own unique spell - "Almighty God", which contains the concept of "certain victory" and moves the caster to a position where victory is certain. It can be called a strange displacement magic.

However……

Sol, who activated the "Almighty God", stood motionless, and after a second of daze, he blinked.

Could it be that the position he is standing here is the position where he must win? So the question is, do you want to attack?

"Beat it?" The empress tilted her head slightly, looking at the little bug in front of her with some puzzlement. It seems to be provoked, so... kill it, just happened to be beaten up before, and she was in a bad mood.

The empress raised her hand, and there was a faint golden light on the tip of her index finger.

"Stop it, ma'am."

The cold words that suddenly sounded stopped the empress from moving.

Saul and Belsy were startled, and quickly turned their heads to look behind them.

At the corner of the stairs, a blond one-eyed girl dressed as a witch looking down was standing on the steps, looking indifferently at the two lower robes.

"Ah, it's little Othinus, long time no see, has it been thousands of years?" The empress put down her hand and said with a little joy.

Hearing the address of the little Othinus, Othinus couldn't help frowning, and said coldly:

"In terms of age, you are 130 years younger than me, ma'am."

"Are you kidding, I must be older than you~ at least 300 years older." The empress retorted excitedly, as if some secret had been exposed, her face was startled.

"No, my memory is very clear. You should be less injured than me for 130 years and 21 days."

Othinus raised his head slightly, looking down at Niang Niangdao condescendingly.

Sol and Bercy are a little trembling now, anyway, they don't know why, they are just trembling, because until the estimated age of the big leader, they always feel that they seem to be in a very dangerous situation now.

"You two, that's enough, your age is revealed."

Nephthys on the side complained speechlessly, do these two guys really not care about the occasion at all?