To Four Thousand Years Later

Well, there's only one problem. Arthur's heart was full of worry every day.

His Majesty Leonardo must also be able to think of things that he can think of. So, come to save me...or in other words, those who attack the overseas faction in the name of saving me must be on their way.

But it doesn't look like a decent place here. Not only is there no window, but only party chairs and beds, and there are very suspicious decorations on the wall that are used to fix people, one can tell at a glance that it is a place for someone to be placed under house arrest. This might be the basement of one of Myron Durant's venues. He has never played before, and he doesn't know how deep it is.

And Arthur's heart sank. Suddenly thought of a bunch of reports on the table.

So he realized what the report said that the overseas faction was using "traces" to conduct human domestication experiments. On the surface, this place may appear to be some heavy-duty game rooms...but maybe its real purpose is to cooperate with "traces" for human domestication. After all, if it is a place to do that kind of thing, there is no need to put a bunch of papers and experimental data in it. rather say. It's more like a... laboratory? How many times did they make such a real face? His Majesty Leonardo will know this, is it because they set the experiment report on fire just in case, but leaked it to Leonardo instead? If this is the case, the people sent by His Majesty Leonardo might be able to find my current location. He can't use the second-level ability now, so he can't confirm the authenticity of his speculation. But logically speaking. It shouldn't be that bad even if it's wrong.

Let's delay first.

Don't promise to cooperate with the other party, and then delay the time... leave the rest to His Majesty the Pope.

After thinking everything through, Arthur immediately cast away his psionic power.

The world around him suddenly shattered. He was in a trance, and the light returned to his eyes.

He blinked, coughed lightly, handed the document that he found a place to sign to Myron Durant without any hesitation, and smiled: "I'm very happy that you like my work." .

"I have wanted your autograph for a long time, Mr. Holmes. This pleases Mr. Durant very much.

He touched the signature for a while, nodded happily, and put the document on the table. from 495

"You mentioned 'business' just now, and I'd love to know how you figured that out.

Mr. Durant asked curiously: "Did you know something? Or did I miss something?"

"Probably." Arthur replied ambiguously, "I think you want to discuss business with me." Probably something to do with the rubber business I did. "

"you guessed right!"

Durant sighed: "Then what do you think? Do you need me to explain to you in detail?" He asked enthusiastically: "Besides that, we have a good job here. I think we can share Here you are. Surely you can help us.

"Personally, I really want to know. But I see that I am a little tired, Mr. Durant. It is my habit that I usually don't think when I am tired.

Arthur shrugged and said calmly: "If possible, I hope to take a hot bath and eat some food. Of course. It would be even better if there is meat. When I get up tomorrow, I think it will suit you A satisfactory answer.

"tomorrow?"

Mr. Durant confirmed: "Are you sure you can give me an answer tomorrow?" Arthur said confidently: I never cheat on this kind of thing... I have always been the most punctual businessman, and you know it.

But what made Arthur a little uneasy. Durant suddenly fell silent.

He stared at Arthur, and asked in a strange tone: "Tomorrow? Are you sure?"

…What's wrong? "

"Why... I smell a lie? You don't want to tell me tomorrow, do you?" Durant said slowly and word for word: "You just used psionic power?

what have you done? Did you call in the rescuers? Did you tell your people where you were? "Arthur felt a chill in his heart.

Is the enhancement of "trace" to the five senses so strong?

But the next moment, he was stunned for a moment.

I saw that there was an extra person behind Durant unknowingly-but Durant didn't care what Arthur was looking at. It's just that his expression suddenly darkened. The previous friendliness and enthusiasm disappeared in an instant. Showing a cold expression: "You want to lie to me, no one can lie to me!" He roared, two hands suddenly raised without warning, grabbed J Arthur's neck, pinched, tightened, tightened again - his strength was amazing, Arthur was strangled With a choke, he felt the blood vessels on his face swelled and swollen, his eyes were dark, and stars began to appear. He almost thought that he was going to be strangled to death by this lunatic. But the next moment, Durant's hands suddenly twitched, and ten fingers suddenly tensed. Tight, and his strength became much weaker. Although Arthur didn't know what happened, he immediately grasped Durant's fingers with both hands instinctively, and used all his strength to break the opponent's knuckles. Pulled his hands from his own He coughed violently for a while, covered his Vulcan neck and looked up. I saw the person in the corner before Durant appeared behind Durant at some point—like a ghost, like a phantom The same silent flash came behind Durant and in front of Arthur!

He met the other's eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he saw the other's attire: it was a short man in black, who didn't even look thirty years old. A dark lasso was magically wrapped around his hands, tightly wrapping around Durant's neck! Arthur was full of doubts and bewilderment.

His observation ability cannot be wrong. When he woke up, there was indeed no one there...

Could it be that this is the person the Pope sent to save me?

Durant was panting heavily, his jaw was trembling, and his face was purple.

He struggled desperately, but the muscles all over his body were weak due to lack of oxygen. His hands first scratched his neck as hard as he could, trying to grab the rope, but his neck was covered in blood and he couldn't pull it up.

Immediately, he reacted quickly, and began to hit the liver of the man behind him with his elbow, but the man remained unmoved, just slowly tightened the noose, and looked at Arthur indifferently.

With Arthur watching, Durant's counterattacks soon began to be slow and feeble.

...There is obviously no one else here Durant was full of doubts. In front of his eyes was a piece of hot darkness that exploded and flowed like lava, and the hoarse whispers from his ears slowly pierced his heart like a knife.

"This is a greeting from His Majesty the Pope.

It wasn't until Durant completely lost his breath that the man untied the rope. Let Durant's body with wide-eyed eyes fall to the ground.

Then the man slowly untied the blood-soaked noose, and put it back into his sleeve like controlling a snake. He glanced at Arthur leisurely, threw the letter on Arthur's face in an unfriendly manner, and said simply and clearly: "Reply from His Majesty the Pope.

"The switch is at the corner, it should be the stone door. Go out quickly, except take away the things you touched. Try not to touch other things here. Now there are no living people outside, don't hesitate to return to R immediately, the rest has nothing to do with you .Different from his indifferent appearance, the man was unexpectedly talkative, and carefully told Arthur: "The police will arrive at the scene in half an hour. After you go back and read Master Leonardo's letter, remember to burn it, and write a reply as soon as possible.

As soon as the word "reply letter" came out, Arthur could confirm that this was indeed one of his own.

can i ask Arthur asked hesitantly: "What's your name...Of course, if you don't want to answer, you don't have to say it."

Of course he knew that no killer would tell outsiders his name. But he felt that it was his real name, and the other party might tell him. The short, freckled young man stared at Arthur quietly. There was a blue light in those gray eyes. He was silent for a while, then answered briefly: "Mikelot... Don Michaelot.

Michaelot! Michaelot the strangler! Atherton was startled. He turned out to be Leonardo's man? He couldn't ask any more, and saw Michelot suddenly disappear and reappear in the shadow of the corner. Then his body suddenly melted and disappeared into the shadow instantly.