Abilities Named Color Painting Collection

What should I say? Fortunately.

Mallarmé is really a person who cherishes feathers. When he makes a move, he never appears on his own initiative, but mostly through other people's hands.

Even if you do it yourself, you must make it impossible for others to catch it.

Apparently, this time too.

After talking skillfully to Bailan Jesso, after finishing his expectation, Mallarmé hung up the phone.

His fingers tapped the tabletop.

Arthur Rimbaud is a genius.

There is nothing wrong with that.After all, not everyone can awaken at a young age, and once awakened, they will be directly at the level of a transcendent, and what's more, one person can be used as two people.

Psychic, psychic.

He is obviously a person, but he can become a stronger existence than others by manipulating another transcendent.

This is simply too much.

No wonder even the high-ranking Templars would take the initiative to contact Rimbaud.He is even willing to ignore Lan Tang's character, which is obviously incompatible with other nobles, and even takes Verlaine, a precious man-made transcendent, as his partner and as his backup weapon.

However, Arthur Rimbaud, seemingly strong, has too many weaknesses, which are easy to grasp.

My father left the military camp because of my mother's character, and I didn't want to go home for ten years.And because the mother is too pious, she treats her son? Son? Far more harshly than others.

People who keep saying they don't believe in love have a heart that desires and cherishes other people's emotions better than anyone else.

As long as you grasp this point? Come on, Arthur Rimbaud is just someone he can easily deal with.

Mallarme sighed, and there was even a little pity in his expression.

This is really, what a pity, Arthur Rimbaud.Your ability is so excellent, but why? People have failed so much?

But, if not? If it fails, it's not my turn, is it?

There was a soft look on Marami's face.

He has already found Arthur Rimbaud's weakness according to his past habits?Next, it depends on Arthur Rimbaud's reaction.

If he doesn't save him, he will only retreat steadily when facing himself.

He saved those people whom he cared about, which could only make him exhausted.

Hey, Arthur Rimbaud, what? When did you learn to change?next life?

Mallarmé? Looking at the hand? The information passed by Bailan Jesso, lying on the soft quilt

"In the midst of it, fell into a deep sleep".

By the way, when I wake up tomorrow, I still have to remind Bai Lan not to go too far, he is still waiting to see his old friend for the last time and collect his body.

With a gentle smile, Ma Lamei fell into a sweet dream.

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Brandon Jesso hung up the phone.

Kikyo on one side turned her head and looked at Bai Lan.

Bai Lan still kept the previous movement of tilting her head and clamping the mobile phone, throwing a sweet, soft white cotton candy into her mouth, and said that she dropped the mobile phone in her hand, Bai Lan revealed dissatisfied expression.

"Hey - Mallarme? This person is really strange. Does he really think that his charm is so great that everyone can bow down to him? I just said it casually? After a few words, he felt that I Are you willing to be the knife in his hand?"

Kikyo leaned down, "Master Bai Lan."

Bai Lan clamped the phone between her fingers and shook it at Kikyo.

Kikyo showed a flustered look. Amidst Bai Lan's laughter, he hurriedly caught the cell phone he threw over, and looked up again. Bai Lan had already jumped off the container.

"Compared with him, I'm really more interested in this Mr. Arthur Rimbaud who was plotted by him, what do you think? What should I bring? How about a gift to meet him? He just recognized that boy How is it, son?"

Bai Lan copied her pockets with both hands, and the boredom just now had been replaced by a refreshing and clear expression. With a smile on her face, she looked like a friendly and interesting young man.

"Well, he just met his son? Son? He will have to be separated. Maybe he still misses him very much, right? Nah, what do you say? Kikyo?"

After taking off her white suit and hanging it behind her back, Bai Lan, who was standing at the warehouse door, turned her head and asked Kikyo.

"But my lord, in this case, in this case..."

"Hey, does Kikyo have to be like Xiaozheng and reject my proposal?" There was some grievance in the sweet voice.

Kikyo, who had no principle at all when facing Bai Lan, bent her waist without hesitation.

"No, everything Master Brande said is right. There won't be any problems."

Bai Lan turned her head away and yawned.

"Hey, boring, where is the phantom knight?"

"We are preparing a suite for you."

"Tell him to book me a room next to Arthur Rimbaud!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and walked into the morning light

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And the other side.

Before meeting Louis, Lan Tang was first contacted by the Armed Detective Agency.

Listening to the voice of Edogawa Ranbu on the other end of the phone, he took a deep breath.

"So, China is gone too? When? When?"

"Today's matter." Edogawa Ranpo yawned big, put on his clothes casually, lying on the edge of the sofa? He was on the phone with Lan Tang.

"Really, you usually put your tail away. Fortunately, the people who took Zhong? away this time didn't have any malicious intentions. Otherwise, if there is something wrong with Zhong? The president will not be happy."

Lan Tang didn't feel dissatisfied with Ranpo's strange tone of complaining to the victim, he closed his eyes for a moment, and nodded.

"I see, what do you think? People don't have any malice towards me, how do you know that?"

Edogawa Ranpo's posture changed from lying on his stomach to lying down.

"Because they said hello, and they still use very traditional greeting cards. But if they take people away in advance, they will be sent again? What's the matter with greeting cards? You don't even look at them? It's still weird."

Not only is it strange, it's something that shouldn't have happened at all.

Lan Tang nodded, "I see, if that's the case, do you have any contact information?"

"Ah, yes, but I think he's already contacting you, so I won't hold the line for you here, you can contact him directly, please~ The president is back from sword practice, I have to hurry up? Go back to your room!"

Luanbu dropped the phone in a panic, and was just about to run when Fukuzawa Yukichi who came back from the dojo saw him.

Fukuzawa Yukichi frowned as he looked at the messy walks in his clothes.

"Like what? Look?! Don't clean yourself up yet!"

"Hey hey-"

The sound of chaotic steps came from the other end of the phone.

Lan Tang thought for a moment, then hung up Ranbu's phone call.

Before he had time to think about it, his cell phone rang like what Ranbu said.

Lan Tang looked down at the number.

It was an Italian number that continued to be used even when it came to Neon.

So? Above board?

Lan Tang gave up thinking about the other party's logic, and calmly connected the phone.

A sweet, soft voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hi, hi~ Are you connected? Are you connected?" The sweet, juvenile voice carried a youthful aura of ignorance of the world.

"Yes, please speak up if you have something to say."

"Oh! It's really indifferent. Mingming's children? Are still here with me..." Over there

The young man complained, "But it doesn't matter. After all, we all met for the first time, so I don't care about it, but don't you underestimate others? Latin America? It’s a pit, it’s going to be a little bit? Not at all? I don’t know how to prepare..."

The complaining boy was stunned for a moment, and he turned his head, "Does Arthur Rimbaud know that he was tricked by Mallarme?"

On the side of the Magic Knight's face, cold sweat was about to come down. He pointed to the mobile phone in Bai Lan's hand, "Don't ask this question on the mobile phone, sir!"

"Oh, that's right, I shouldn't ask my people, after all, they are not you, so, Mr. Arthur Rimbaud, do you know that you were sold by your friends?"

Lan Tang temporarily abandoned his emotions.

At this time, too much emotion will only interfere with his thinking. In the face of such a person, what to say? The best choice is not to put too much emotion into him.

"Yes, I know, so, what else do you want to say?"

"Hey—they are kind enough to remind you!" Bai Lan complained softly, "But you know it? But you know it? Isn't it too much to step into the same pit twice? ?”

"What do you mean?" Lan Tang asked.

"Well, let me think about it, he is now looking for someone to deal with the people around you, no matter? Is there a formal friend status, as long as I have contact with you, it can be called? A pleasant, all-all? On his hunting list? Oh, so it doesn't matter? It's the younger generation you're optimistic about, the teammate you've been with for three years, you just met your son? Son?, or your son? Son? Friends, all-all? On his list? Oh!"

"So, this is the reason why you shot at the middle?" Lan Tang asked.

"Don't say it? It's so ugly, Mr. Arthur Rimbaud. I just invited him here to protect him before the danger arrived. After all, this kid's temper is really cute. I can't even see it. I can't help it."

"Boss...boss..." The phantom knight on one side had already started to weaken.

He clearly said that he wanted to have a good relationship with the other party, but he said a lot of provocative words... Ah, his stomach.

No wonder Mr. Zheng would jump to Peng Lie... No no no!How? Can you do that? Miss you, my lord!

"Well, you are so annoying, Phantom Knight." Bai Lan took the phone away, looking at Phantom Knight calmly with a pair of violet eyes.

knight.

The phantom knight who was still nervous suddenly stopped breathing.

As if his whole body was soaked in ice water, he quickly lowered his head.

"Yes, the subordinates shouldn't doubt the judgment of the leader, please punish him." The magic knight landed on one knee without hesitation, and knelt in front of Bailan.

Bai Lan's mood suddenly improved again.

He smiled at the silent listener on the other end of the phone, "Okay, that's about it, your son? You don't have to worry here, since I'm here, what's wrong with him? Rather than this, you should go and see other people first~ After all, you have too many braids."

Lan Tang quietly listened to the voice on the other side turning into a beep.

Mori Ogai listened to the whole process.

Now he restrained the aura on his body, his whole body was quiet and composed, and his sharp aura was undoubtedly revealed.

"I'm probably one of their targets. I will stay at the port Mafia and won't leave. Lan Tang, how about you?"

Lan Tang closed his eyes and pondered for a moment.

"Whether it's based on his words or judging from Ranpo, I don't feel any malice. Therefore, it should be safe for the time being."

"I'm going to see the others."

"Okay, just leave it to me first." Mori Ogai nodded.

He watched Lantang leave, and the old leader looked up at Sen Ogai.

"Don't you want to learn the governance of port Mafia? Come here."

Mori Ogai was taken aback, he raised his head and said, "You're already gone, and you still control him?"

The old leader's expression turned into disgust.

"How blind was I that I thought you were a good man? I'm still me, and you can just treat me as an extra leader now."

Mori Ogai was stunned, "Oh, oh."

"Not yet!"

"it is good."

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Lan Tang walked in the direction of the coffee shop at a steady pace.

No matter what time, the morning in Yokohama is always fresh and bright.

The cries of seagulls can be heard from afar, and there are trams taking people to work on the street from time to time.The shop that just opened the door will remove the stand sign from the store, and the table has just been set, and someone has already sat on it.

The waiter in the coffee shop just turned around and saw the person sitting under the awning. He was taken aback by the rare blond hair and red eyes in Yokohama, and the obvious exotic atmosphere. He quickly pushed open the glass door again and turned the menu card Take it out.

"Guest, what do you need?

"The waiter asked skillfully.

"A cup of red...no, American coffee, thank you." The blond foreigner——Louis Moriarty subconsciously ordered a meal.

As a waiter, I usually see all kinds of people, and there are many beauties, but it is still rare for Louise. She subconsciously doesn't want to leave, "How about a piece of bread? We have maple syrup horns here. good."

"No, thank you." Louis handed him the menu card in his hand.

The waiter left with some regret.

And just as she pushed open the glass door, a person sat down again opposite the blond foreigner who had just ordered the American style.

The man with long black curly hair obviously has an exotic air, with deep eyes and a high nose, but his facial features are delicate and soft.

She hurried up with the menu card, but someone raised her hand to stop her.

The waiter regretted it for a while, but didn't have any plans to go there, so he went in.

the other side.

Louis looked at the person sitting across from him.

Even if I have seen the information and photos of this person in the information, I still subconsciously look up when I see it.

- so high.

But it didn't affect anything, Louis took a sip of the American? I'm very sorry, it's rude to use this method as a first meeting."

"It's okay, let's talk straight?" Lan Tang didn't intend to greet the person opposite.

"Yes." Louis didn't intend to talk too much nonsense, "I represent the Moriarty family and want to discuss a cooperation with you."

"Get rid of the Templar Knights, right?" Lan Tang looked at the person opposite, calmly as if saying that it was just a person, not an organization, a person with great power and a lot of transcendents A terrible organization.

"Yes." Louis nodded. "Because of the appearance of people with supernatural powers, Europe has not produced any changes in the system for hundreds of years. No matter what kind of system it is, it will be destroyed if it exists for too long. There are ills, and because of the existence of people with supernatural powers, the disease in Europe is already terminally ill. If we want to treat him, we must treat him as the maintainer and maker of the system, which is also the biggest cancer, and the Templars will solve it."

Lan Tang looked at the person in front of him.

He knew that what the other party said was right, but neither the tone nor the expression of this person was convincing.

Lan Tang tapped the tabletop with his hand.

"If I remember correctly, Moriarty

The family is also noble. "Lan Tang looked at the man in the standard gentleman's three-piece suit. He walked everywhere. He was a man with a straight figure and a standard nobleman's requirements.

"Can you really accept changing from a nobleman to an ordinary person?"

Louis nodded, "Maybe you haven't thought about it yet, but the reason why you fell here is because you refused to protect the rights of the nobles, and even said in front of the Knights Templar, 'Nobles are... Lying on civilians? A cancerous tumor that eats flesh and drinks blood’, that’s why it’s so repelled.”

Lan Tang looked at him, quietly wondering what he was thinking about?

Louis reached out and tapped the tabletop, "In addition, you may not know that the reason why you have survived until now after losing your memory and power is also because Mallarme proposed that with you as precious and rare as you are It is best to leave a sample of the ability.

They have been using your genes to make artificial humans. Unfortunately, except for one Lovecraft who is still alive, the rest are all dead. "

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"I see." Lan Tang said calmly, "I accept."

Louis nodded, "So, here is my contact information."

"You know how? Contact me."

After speaking, Lan Tang got up and left.

Louis looked at Lan Tang's leaving back and sighed.

He is really not good at dealing with people. If Brother William came, Arthur Rimbaud should not behave like this.

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After Lantang left, he didn't go to the port Mafia immediately, but went to the Armed Detective Agency.

Even if he knows that Ranpo's wisdom is far beyond human comparison, Fukuzawa Yukichi's ability to convince Mori Ogai should not be low, but he can't ignore this important point.

After all, Zhong? also appeared here. Although Ranpo and Fukuzawa Yukichi did not meet him many times, the time they met each time was not short, plus... and Akiko Yosano...

Originally following Mori Ogai's choice, it should be the best choice, but when faced with Mallarme? A person who can use such indecent means, it becomes "own weakness" clearly placed on the other side in front of.

How does this make Lan Tang feel at ease?

Although Bailan Jesso said that he had no malicious intentions, the state of chaotic steps also proved that they should not be in danger.

Ke Lantang really couldn't be relieved.

If possible, he even hopes to draw everyone to his side.

But in a short time, I came to the building of the Armed Detective Agency.

Next, Lan Tang raised his head?

The window where the Armed Detective Agency was located was already open, and the white gauze curtain drifted out of the window with the wind.

But in just a moment, an arm stretched out, pulled the gauze curtain in, and closed the window.

Lan Tang pressed his chest, and just as he was about to step forward, he heard the voice he had heard just now.

"Hi, I met you, Uncle~" The man lying on the roadside bench with his upper body covered by a white suit waved at him, and then sat up.

With short white fluffy hair, a soft voice, and a seemingly harmless smile, the young man sat up from the bench.

"Want to chat with me?"

Lan Tang looked at him, "No, if you don't want to see me angry, how about coming back in a few days?"

"Hey—what's the matter? Like this. They specialize in it? Waiting for you here." The young man complained softly.

In the next second, soft voices came from behind the two of them.

"Mr. Bai Lan still needs to come here specially to wait for someone... Are you waiting for me?"

The sun shines on the golden hair? It's shining.And this familiar face, Lan Tang thought he had seen it just now.

"Excuse me." The visitor took off his hat. "I'm William Moriarty."

Even though they have the same face, William is surprisingly able to suppress Bai Lan's aura.

The boy who was originally smiling sweetly shrugged and slipped to the other side of Lantang.

William's gaze was on Bai Lan's body for half a second, and then quickly returned to Lan Tang's body before Lan Tang felt unwell.

"My brother Louis should have met you, but his personality is not suitable for communicating with people... Do you have time now? Why don't we chat?"

"Hey, if that's the case, I'll leave first~" Bai Lan waved at the two of them, and was about to leave.

"Aren't you going to help Mr. Arthur Rimbaud? Don't Mr. Bai Lan want to hear what we are talking about? What?"

Brandon Jesso obediently closed his mouth.

William looks soft and amiable, but he is actually quite a leader.

"Maybe it's because I'm a math teacher."

Even with such words, it really couldn't explain why he could easily suppress Bai Lan.

But with him here, Lan Tang, who was inexplicably agitated because of Louis's attitude, was successfully calmed down.

Lan Tang obviously has no resistance to this kind of gentle person

He was easily favored by William.

"Since you know that it will be dangerous to appear in front of me, why do you take the initiative to appear? Wouldn't this put you and Louis in danger together?"

Lan Tang's tone became much more relaxed.

William shook his head? "Louis is my important younger brother. He is usually not good at communicating with people. This time he took the initiative to appear in front of you, just because he wanted to reassure you. Those children? Didn't encounter unpredictable things That's all."

Lan Tang nodded.

"If that's the case, then? Next, we will have a happy cooperation."

"Okay." On the same face, William smiled like a spring breeze of peaches and plums, which made people feel refreshed and happy. "Then I look forward to cooperating with you."

The author has something to say: the brain hole suddenly pops up...

Yes, I was going to write that Mallarme's "he is my friend" was just to cover up the fact that he was experimenting with Lantang's genes.

After all, Verlaine is a man-made man, a man-made transcendent, and Lan Tang's ability is really at the bug level, whether it is space or psychic.If he controls a dead transcendent [he doesn't even need to kill the opponent, just dig up a corpse that belongs to the transcendent] he can be used as two transcendents by himself.

So because of coveting this point, Mallarmy has been secretly making Lantang's artificial human, and keeping Lantang alive is because he is worried that his genes will not be as useful as before [but in fact hair is dead cells cough], the only one who survived is Lovecraft really got into my head by accident.

Black long curly hair, height of 190, plus his identity as a test subject, as well as his ability.

Yes, I even convinced myself of my ability, because the ability of the space department and the ability of the psychic are not as stable as Lantang's, so Lovecraft surpassed the obstacle avoidance of space, and the psychic reached the power of Ke Zong, so The ability has changed from the space and psychic similar to Lantang to the old ruler.

As for the pollution, let's think that he is psychic so he is locked on himself.