Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

"Dong dong dong!" The maid's knock on the door seemed much more urgent today, and her words were colder: "Guests, please come downstairs to dine as soon as possible!"

The body was finally able to move, and Shi Rong returned to his ordinary appearance with black hair and eyes. Without saying a word, he stood up and unscrewed the door lock. With a "bang", the door was slammed shut.

How on earth can I kill this damn human being? When Shi Rong heard the leisurely footsteps of the man behind him, he wished he could peel off He Lanci's skin and bones and torture him thousands of times.

Once was not enough, this damn human dared to attack his noble buttocks again and threatened him... Thinking of this, Shi Rong clenched his fists, and a faint blood appeared in his eyes.

He must kill this damn human being.

However, He Lanci has superpowers at his disposal, plus he possesses a weird special ability that can absorb energy from his body, so he will not be killed so easily...

There are many kinds of powers awakened by human beings, but Shi Rong has never seen such a domineering power as He Lanci. It seems that as long as this humble human being opens his mouth, anything can come true, just like an oracle.

What is so special about this damn human being? He has repeatedly suffered defeat at the hands of the most despised human beings. He is always angry and feels powerless. Can he really successfully kill this weird and disgusting human being?

Not long after Shi Rong sat down, He Lanci sat next to him.

By now, everyone has arrived.

"Good morning, my dear friends." This strange voice seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, full of hatred: "Please forgive me for not being able to entertain you in time because I was ill."

A young man wearing a black suit, with slightly curly hair and pale skin, walked slowly over surrounded by maids. Although the young man was polite in words, there was clearly deep resentment hidden in his brown eyes, and he clearly did not mean what he said.

Shi Rong recognized him at a glance. This young man looked exactly like the photo hanging in the corridor on the third floor. This mysterious Mr. Celtic finally appeared.

Seeing He Lanci sitting at the table, looking calm and calm, Shi Rong suppressed the impulse in her heart and did not choose to take action against Mr. Kelt.

No one said anything, and Mr. Kelt felt no embarrassment. His eyes turned cold and he continued: "Last night, two thieves broke into my room and stole my treasure. Dear friends, do you have any clues to provide?"

In his liquid state, Mr. Celtic not only lost his mind, but also lost his memory? This Celtic night is afraid of light, but when there is so much light during the day, it can transform into a human form and move around freely. It is really amazing.

Shi Rong looked at Mr. Celtic with interest in his eyes. What kind of evil object did he worship that made him look like this weird?

Still no one spoke, but Mr. Celtic was keenly aware of Shi Rong's gaze and came to him at a speed that humans could not possess. He said in a gentle tone: "Dear friend, do you have any clues?"

Shi Rong blinked and saw that He Lanci still had no intention of taking action, and his mood became bad again.

He lowered his head, pretending to be cowardly, pointed at He Lanci and said: "I saw him last night... sneaking up, as if he was on the third floor."

"He Cifu, you..." Someone accused Shi Rong.

Mr. Celtic's expression instantly turned ferocious, and then quickly returned to his gentle appearance.

He turned around and looked at He Lanci. Although he was smiling, his eyes were cold and cruel, "Is that so? My dear friend?"

The little puppet smiled provocatively, and Mr. Celtic stared at him eagerly. Helanci's expression remained unchanged, and he actually admitted: "Yes, Mr. Celtic."

Mr. Celtic didn't expect that someone actually dared to admit it. He was stunned for a moment. Before he could recover and prepare to kill him, He Lanci continued: "I still have a companion."

Mr. Celtic did not expect to catch two thieves so easily, and his voice was a little erratic: "Oh, my dear friend, who is your companion?"

He Lanci said calmly: "He is right behind you."

Mr. Celtic turned around in disbelief and met Shi Rong's cold eyes... Are these two thieves having an internal conflict? How come they actually exposed each other?

Mr. Celtic originally thought that it would take a lot of effort to think of how to coerce and induce this group of people, but in the end...

Thinking that most of his body that had been gifted by the great existence had melted away, Mr. Celtic could no longer maintain his gentle expression. His whole face twitched and he said fiercely: "I am very sad that two friends did such a thing as punishment. …”

Shi Rong kicked He Lanci hard, the puppet silk looming in his hand.

"Mr. Celtic." He Lanci suddenly said, "We broke into your room and bathed in the divine light of the great existence, and we also want to become its believers."

"How is it possible? The statue of the great existence is not there at all..." Mr. Celtic realized that he had almost revealed something, and quickly stopped talking and gave He Lanci a sinister look.

It turned out to be a statue of a god. If the statue is not in Mr. Celtic's room, where can it be? It seemed that we had to restrain Mr. Celtic and extract clues from him.

"Since the two friends are so eager to become believers in a great existence." Mr. Celtic's eyes were cold, "Then, let's stay with him forever!"

The maids standing motionless suddenly raised their heads, their eyes dark and emotionless, and rushed towards He Lanci and Shi Rong...

Someone exclaimed and reminded: "Brother He, be careful!"

"Stop." The maids all froze in place.

When Mr. Celtic saw this, he wanted to run away. In his daytime state, he had no fighting power and was just an ordinary person! Without these maids, he was like a tiger without its claws.

It has to be said that although He Lanci's superpower made Shi Rong hate it, it seemed to be very useful at this time. He dodged, captured Mr. Celtic, and asked, "Where is the statue of the great being?"

Mr. Celtic finally stopped pretending and looked at everyone angrily: "You shameless robbers! What is your conspiracy to sneak into my castle!"

The muscular man Fu Zhai said speechlessly: "Old Biden, didn't you invite us to the party? Why are we sneaking in now? Who wants to come to this shabby place?"

Mr. Celtic choked and stared at Fu Zhai grimly.

Fu Zhai took advantage of He Lanci's presence and boldly stared back.

He Lanci asked again: "Where is the statue?"

Mr. Celtic smiled strangely, "You alone are trying to admire the statue of a great being?"

His body suddenly turned into a pool of blood, slowly blended into the dark green carpet, and disappeared...