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[It’s not scary to make mistakes. What’s scary is that you will find reasons to escape after making mistakes. Novel .] Klein’s Code of Knights.

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It wasn't until he returned to the Social Work Center with the three young men because he was still a little uneasy that Klein followed the three young men all the way to the Social Work Center and finally dispelled the last doubts in his heart.

After confirming the identities of the three people, Klein suddenly remembered that there is a saying in the far east: I smoke, get tattoos, drink, fight and have abortions, but I am a good woman.

When the three of them took off their makeup and put back on their normal clothes, they were indeed completely different. Will, who put on glasses, even had a bookish air... which made Klein apologize for a while. .

"Hahaha, actually we were shocked at the time. You rushed in suddenly, and you were covered in injuries. We were really afraid that there would be a conflict and you would be injured again."

The young man is called Will, and he has been working in the social work center for three years... He is also a rock enthusiast. He formed a band with two friends and regularly participates in charity performances.

Unexpected?

If Mr. Gareth were here, he would definitely talk to me with a smile and an almost teasing tone, right?

Klein knew that he was in the wrong from the beginning, so his attitude became more and more upright. After all, he had nothing to do with him. Although the girl did not speak along the way and showed fear and other emotions, she had been captured after all. She was brought to the social work center, where she would get good help, so Klein didn't need to worry about anything.

He planned to say goodbye to Will and others.

Just as he was about to leave, a female social worker from the social work center suddenly walked back quickly with some dissatisfaction on her face. The female social worker had just been ordered by Will to rinse and change the girl's clothes.

After all, they are all men...

"Will, I doubt your judgment." The ordinary-looking female social worker said expressionlessly at this time; "This child is obviously a boy, and you actually asked me to help him bathe?"

"Oh, it's a man...what, a man???"

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In the room, the girl... the boy had already put on a set of temporary clothes (the clothes were donated by others), and his medium-long brown hair was simply tied into a bunch with an elastic... Soft facial features, emerald-like The eyes, the slender body, the fair skin... and the Adam's apple that is not obvious but does exist.

Of course, other sexual characteristics have also been confirmed in a very subtle way. This handsome guy, who exudes delicate beauty inside and out, is indeed a male.

Will and Klein were amazed, but the other two people who formed the band with Will covered their eyes in great pain.

"Well... what are you going to do with him?" Klein suppressed his surprise and changed 'she' into 'he'.

"She...he hasn't spoken." Will calmed down and said, "My colleague just said that he has a lot of bruises on his body, especially on his back. We suspect that he may have been severely violently abused, because Frightened, mentally traumatized... At the same time, I didn't find anything like identification on him. I think I will contact the police to find out his identity first. Don't worry, he will be well taken care of here. Yes, we have a good psychological counselor, but he is on vacation today."

He could see that Klein was also an enthusiastic person. Although riding a Harley on the street with bandages and injuries all over his body, it was indeed easy for people to misunderstand him...

"Sorry to trouble you." Klein nodded, and then took out a business card. "This is my contact information. If there is anything I can do to help, please don't be polite... If the police need to do anything, If you want to take a transcript, you can contact me directly.”

"Shoe store?" Klein glanced at the store name printed on the business card.

Klein smiled and said, "It's just an ancestral craft."

He quickly said goodbye to Will and the other three formally, then rode his motorcycle and left the community center, going back to where he lived and where his shoe store was.

Before becoming an apprentice knight, Klein was a qualified shoemaker...his father was also a shoemaker. At the same time, his father was also a knight, but he failed to obtain the name of the Twelve Knights until he passed away. He only became the Grand Knight of the Round Table.

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When going out, Luo Qiu declined the vehicle arranged by Chen Peter and chose a double-decker bus.

The young people and artists visiting, taking photos, eating, and performing street performances are just like the most ordinary travelers.

During dinner, Luo Qiu did not go looking for any restaurants, but planned to take advantage of this time to visit the famous scenic spots. After all, it was rare to come here even though he was just passing by.

Basically, after 5:30 pm, the major scenic spots in the foggy city had stopped opening to the public. And because of a sudden rain, these scenic spots seemed particularly deserted.

Being deserted has the advantage of being deserted...at least it will have the feeling of being reserved. Of course, there will still be places open at night.

"Shall we go sit there?"

Across the river bank, Luo Qiu pointed at the huge rotating 'eye' on the other side of the river bank, the huge Ferris wheel known as the Eye of the Fog City.

Of course the maid had agreed, but she didn't know if she could get a cabin with only her and the master... If there was another couple next to her, it would probably ruin the atmosphere.

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On the street, a man wearing a yellow trench coat was strolling... The collar had been raised, covering a small part of his face, and the lowered brim of the hat also blocked his eyes.

He walked alone.

All kinds of men and women passed by him on the street, but he suddenly stopped in front of the cabinet of a clothing store, looked at his own image on the glass, and began to tidy up his appearance.

Suddenly, at a moment when passers-by were not paying attention, the man in the yellow windbreaker suddenly took a step, and he actually walked directly into the glass of the showcase.

In other words, it was as if he had penetrated directly through the display window and disappeared in an instant.

Almost at the same time, three men quickly walked from different places on the street to where the man in the yellow trench coat disappeared. They finally met at the place where the man in the trench coat disappeared.

One of them said angrily: "It's a time-traveling technique, we were discovered!"

Another man quickly took out his communicator and said, "This is the Raptor team, we have lost track of our target!"

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In the alley of another street across from the clothing store, a rolling whirlpool suddenly appeared, and then a figure emerged from the whirlpool.

The man in the yellow windbreaker stretched out his hand to steady the hat he was wearing, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he took steps and continued to move forward.

However, in front of him, a bouncing red ball blocked the way of the man in the trench coat.

The fist-sized red ball was beating up and down... Suddenly, the red ball jumped up, higher than its original height, and jumped up to the fence of a back staircase three meters high... Jump in into the hands of a clown.

It is said that he is a clown, just because his makeup looks like a clown, not because of his clothes. In fact, the clown is wearing a black dress.

The makeup on the clown's left eye has melted spots, like a drop of tears, hanging on his pink and white face. And those wide red lips were obviously not smiling.

The man in the yellow windbreaker looked up, then took off his hat, and smiled politely: "It's such an honor to be able to let Your Excellency, who has the name of [dago], block my way for me."

The clown on the corridor...the knight with the name of [dago] jumped down gently, and the raised lips were not just crying or smiling. He said slowly in a very beautiful voice: "As a 'doomsday myth' Senior cadre, it would be an honor for me if I could arrest you personally... Mr. Reid, would you be interested in coming back with me?"

The man in the yellow trench coat... Red said calmly: "I am just a tourist. It is too unkind for your Knights of the Round Table organization to treat a tourist like this. I heard that several orcs were lost today... This is terrible Wouldn't it be a good thing if these orcs suddenly went crazy in the busy city?"

The clown sneered: "The one who gave us the information that a group of illegally captured orcs will pass through the Fog City Pier is you... I'm curious, why did you send me such information? Now, I Most of my colleagues are busy on the streets looking for these lost orcs, but Mr. Reid, you are wandering around the streets of Fog City with great arrogance... I am really interested in your intentions."

"I really don't think I have the right to say no?" It was like a probing question... but Mr. Reid didn't seem to be afraid.

Mr. Clown played with the red ball in his hand and threw it lightly on the ground. The red ball bounced back to his hand again.

This seems to be a signal.

The signal to take action.

The moment the red ball took hold, it shot directly from the clown's palm to the target, which was naturally Mr. Reid.

But he was well prepared. The moment the red ball came, the hat he was holding suddenly turned and the red ball shot directly into the hat.

The hat continued to turn, and when it turned back again, the red ball shot out again, this time towards the clown... just like a magician's prop.

In a simple fight, both sides are trying to gain some advantage.

"Mr. Knight, I don't think you want to have a fight with me on the streets of this foggy city, right?" The senior cadre of the 'Doomsday Myth' said calmly: "After all, you are no better than a criminal like me... We But I don’t have so many scruples.”

"Just right." Mr. Clown shrugged and said, "I just happened to be planning to accept the punishment so that I can get a good suspension vacation... I really have too much work recently."

Red narrowed his eyes... He didn't know if he was lucky enough to meet this clown.

Obviously, the clown [dago] is not the strongest knight in the Round Table, but he must be the most unruly guy... and to some extent, he can even be described as a madman.

He had more important things to do today, so he didn't intend to waste time with this madman here.

"Okay." Reid suddenly raised his hands, "I'll go back with you.

Listening to these words, Mr. Clown did not seem to relax his guard. The next moment, Red's figure disappeared on the spot, just like he disappeared in front of the window of the clothing store.

Mr. Clown was not surprised. The moment Red escaped, his legs slightly bent and his body rushed up instantly. Yes, that powerful jumping force made his body shoot in a certain direction like an arrow. go.

On the roof of a building on the street, after a period of distortion, Mr. Red slowly fell down. At this moment, Mr. Clown also arrived almost at the same time.

Mr. Reid's expression changed slightly... His time-traveling technique was limited and he could not teleport over long distances.

"Really terrible physical fitness..."

"It's a very enjoyable cat and mouse game."

Red used his time travel technique again... His body just disappeared in the night sky, and then appeared again and again, constantly moving over the streets of the foggy city as if he had acquired the ability to fly.

But the clown behind him is always able to catch up again and again with his terrifying perception and super physical ability.

As Mr. Clown said, this interest is really just a cat and mouse game.

Finally, after another arrest, Red suddenly stopped, and this time he did not use his time travel technique.

"Are you tired of this game?"

Mr. Clown also stopped.

The two were facing each other... right on top of a giant support. The colorful lights around them were shining right on them.

"Mr. Clown, how nice is the view here?" Red smiled slightly at this moment... and looked down.

I saw a lot of men and women gathered below, and all kinds of people were waiting at this moment... The place where the Joker and Red were facing each other was the world-famous super-giant skyscraper with the Eye of the Fog. on the wheel bracket.

The clown also took a look.

Unexpectedly, Reid pressed his hands on the support of the Ferris wheel at this time, with a hint of madness, "The snake of shadow will reappear soon... and this is the beginning, starting from death."

A powerful magical force was introduced into the Ferris wheel's bracket at this moment... The axis was deformed because it could not withstand the squeeze of the magical force.

The Eye of the Fog City, which is slowly rotating, may fall off the support in the next second, and then collapse, falling on top of the numerous tourists.

In this thunderous moment, Mr. Clown did not hesitate at all... He was always eccentric in his behavior, and he obviously did not want to see so many people die under the collapse of the Eye of Fog.

He had to give up the good opportunity to attack Reid at this time, and jumped to the axis of the support, intending to use his physical strength to pull the Eye of Fog and the support from falling off.

It was just the sudden disconnection of the bracket that caused the Eye of the Fog City to vibrate early... Those tourists who had already sat in the cockpit and were admiring the night view of the Fog City became frightened because of this...

Can't you catch up... Mr. Clown's face became extremely serious.

"You can't catch up!"

Reid's voice came from above... so crazy, "The snake of shadow is about to reappear! And this is the beginning, starting from death!"

He said those declaration-like words again!

Mr. Clown, one of the Twelve Knights, was finally full... By just one point, the Eye of the Fog completely fell off at the axis.

A sickly smile appeared on Reid's face... The music played for the tourists under the Eye of Fog is now so beautiful, as if it is a concerto of death.

"What a beautiful sound."

As if he had seen a lot of death, as well as the annoyed and angry expression on Mr. Clown's face, he opened his hands and closed his eyes, wanting to embrace the wonderful moment.

Music... the sound of music is still beautiful, with a pleasant atmosphere.

The colorful lights projected from the Eye of Fog once again swept across Mr. Reid's body... A few seconds later, Mr. Reid opened his eyes in shock.

The expected collapse of the Eye of Fog did not occur. The cold wind blew. Mr. Reid looked stupidly at the Eye of Fog that continued to rotate slowly, and opened his mouth widely...

Not only him, but Mr. Clown, who was standing on the bearing, was also close at this moment, so he could clearly see what happened just a moment ago.

The bearing that had originally fallen off miraculously returned to its original position before his eyes... Not only that, the steel nails and screws that were broken apart by the magic even flew back from all directions, once again destroying the bearing. Fixed back.

The Ferris wheel turned slowly... a bloody crisis just disappeared.

At this moment, a black flame suddenly shot up from the bottom of the bearing, as fast as thunder... The black flame flew along the backbone of the center of the bracket and flew to Mr. Reid's body in an instant.

Bang!

The black flames exploded, and Mr. Reid had no time to scream. His whole body was wrapped in black flames, and he fell from above.

Mr. Clown once again looked at this unexpected change in surprise, and even took a frontal look at the fallen Mr. Red...

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In one of the cockpits of the Eye of the Fog City, a certain boss looked out with a strange expression on his face... He really just planned to come here for sightseeing, and it was already the last stop of today's sightseeing.

Even though the transaction has been closed, is he still so capable of getting into trouble...

"The atmosphere is obviously very good..."

Black flames bounced on the maid's fingertips... The maid, who gradually began to lose her indifference, seemed to be angry now.

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ps1: As the icing on the cake, I would like to recommend the author of the book "I'm Really Immortal", Empress Xia Hua, I don't need to say more...

ps2: The chapter will be added later.