London is falling into darkness.

The fog seemed to have become deeper, and the world under the fog was dimmer. There were no pedestrians on the streets and alleys. Only a long and weird whale-like whale came from the end of the sky in the dim night sky, accompanied by the sound of gold and iron fighting.

The weirdness is wandering in the fog, while the people from the Kingdom of the Dead are fighting.

East London Port.

Two figures were walking through the fog.

They seemed to be lost and were walking back and forth in circles.

A figure in front of him was wearing a flashlight, looking forward in the fog, groping forward, while behind him, wearing worn clothes, his waist was straight, and his demeanor seemed to be like a nobleman.

These two people are Bai Feng and John Chen.

The port of East London was quiet, with no monsters or ghost knights. The battles in the distance seemed to be far away from this.

The two of them groped forward in the fog one after another.

John Chen's heavy palm fell on Bai Feng's shoulder: "Bai, why should I listen to the dispatch of that crystal monster? Come here to help him get things? The city after nightfall seems very dangerous. We should return to my duke's mansion as soon as possible, where my family guards are there, and the duke's power I have, no one can threaten us."

Bai Feng was looking around and was a little impatient by the slap, but he turned his head and looked at John Chen's crazy appearance, but he still sighed: "Old Chen, where do you have any duke's mansion? The guy from Buling said that you will attract those monsters. We must help him with things so that he can solve your problem, otherwise, we will be living targets wherever we go."

"Old Chen? Who is Old Chen? Where is there anyone?" John Chen looked around blankly, his eyes showing majesty: "Who is hiding there?"

Bai Feng's mouth twitched, shook his head, and continued to walk forward.

John Chen followed behind him and quickly asked again: "What's wrong with that crystal monster saying he knew you? He said you had a woman next to you before. Is that true? Bai?"

"I don't remember." Bai Feng shook his head slowly.

"Do you think you ventured into the port to pick up things for that crystal monster, and it will tell you what you want to know?"

This sentence made Bai Feng stop. He turned his head and looked at John's old face in the dim mist, saying, "Okay, Grand Duke John, I know I know--I just said all excuses. I came here for myself. You know, I suffered from severe intermittent amnesia and this caused by it. I don't remember anything before coming to London, but I vaguely knew that I had a very important thing to do, and that thing was more important than my life, so I must know what that was.

"The guy from Bulling knew about me and something about me the first time he saw me. He must know something. I can't give up this opportunity.

"Even if it is using me, I have to wait for me to get the news and then turn it into dense eyeballs and night lights on your Duke's mansion."

John Chen looked at him silently, with a majestic look and a meticulous head full of silver hair. After a moment, he said coldly: "I will help you."

Bai Feng was a little moved: "Old Chen, are you the kind of teammate who is usually crazy and stupid to take on the critical period but is more sober than anyone else?"

John Chen said: "Because we destroyed the hospital den of the human trafficking organization together, I am very optimistic about you. I want you to be my family knight. Before that, I will help you solve everything about you, defeat the crystal monster, and turn it into a lotus lantern."

"Ha...haha...is that true?" Bai Feng's smile was a little stiff.

"Go away, my knight, glory is waiting for us in front."

Bai Feng turned his head back and went forward. It was not easy to find the direction in the fog, but Bai Feng had already looked at the map today. Along the way, he seemed to be walking around in circles, but in fact he took this opportunity to determine the location of some iconic buildings around the periphery. With these two points, he could build a complete coordinate system map in his mind and accurately find the location he wanted to find.

It was a dispatch room between the port warehouse and the yard.

As you approach, you can see the dim lights lit there penetrate the fog, like the glimmer of the lighthouse above the vast sea.

Bai Feng quietly touched it and knocked on the window.

A scream came from the dispatch room.

Bai Feng was about to say a few lines from the classic horror movie, but found that John Chen had stood at the front door of the dispatch room at some point, stood up meticulously, and reached out to knock on the door.

DuangDuangDuang

"I am John Chen, please rest assured, I will guarantee your safety."

The people inside didn't say a word and even took the initiative to turn off the lights.

John Chen immediately glared and blew his beard: "Are you villains? I'll hide when I come. Believe it or not, I'll blow you up!"

As he said that, he raised his arms, spread his palms, and a blazing fire lit up in his palms.

But he lit the fire, and the surrounding mist seemed to exit a small area in fear.

Bai Feng looked at the scene he had seen, his eyes were a little surprised.

As a result, the people in the dispatch room finally saw the two people outside and opened the door.

There was only one black woman in the dispatch room, who was about in her early twenties, and looked at them nervously: "You... are you talented people?"

John Chen is ready to speak.

At this time, Bai Feng squeezed over from the side, took out half of the wrinkled A4 paper from his arms, and asked, "We're here to pick up the goods, this is the order number."

"ha?"

...

It took Bai Feng about three minutes before the black woman named Mel learned about their true purpose: it was indeed a pickup.

Bai Feng described himself and John Chen as very poor unlucky guys. Their home was destroyed by monsters, and their money was quickly spent. He was penniless and had to do such a job of running errands for others.

Bai Feng said pitifully: "We can only rely on children's packages to fill our stomachs. Look, there is no dollar in my pocket. We don't even know where we should live tonight. Just because we are Asians, no one is willing to lend a helping hand to us."

Mel was fooled by Bai Feng in a daze, but she still asked in confusion: "But you have a talented person..."

"His talent is very weak, and he can do nothing except a little flame." Bai Feng sighed repeatedly, patted John Chen on the shoulder, and said, "Oh, look at him, he is already so old. What can even be a talented person?"

John Chen just stared at Bai Feng silently, his eyes a little scary.

But Mel's expression turned completely to sympathy.

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Chapter completed!