Overturned Tower

Vol 2 Chapter 32: creator of the veil of ignorance

Eight forty-five in the morning.

Lower city, food factory area. Factory No. 012, Area A.

This was the meeting place that the Veil of Ignorance had agreed to meet.

As early as an hour and a half ago, Russell had arrived nearby, and then ambushed on the top floor of a nearby factory.

Russell was very grateful that he had a showdown with Delphinium yesterday about his psychic powers.

Because right after that, Delphinium was keenly aware of a detail.

She still remembered the appearance of "Blue Song Robin" because she had conducted a thorough investigation on Xiao Liuli not long ago. Others must have long forgotten about this third-rate singer.

But you must know that Xiao Liuli herself belongs to the "Veil of Ignorance" organization.

——The blue song robin was transformed into Little Liuli by this organization back then!

Although the "lover" and those behind her did not recognize his identity the day before yesterday... But in the veil of ignorance, someone must have seen the "Blue Robin" once.

Just in case, Delphinium helped Russell with special effects-level camouflage makeup.

As a result, the image of "The Barber" today is quite different from yesterday: the angle of the ear feathers on the "Barber"'s head and the hairstyle of the sideburns have been adjusted, and the contours of the shadows on the cheeks are also slightly different. Even the height and thickness of the ponytail have changed, and the facial features have also changed considerably.

After delphinium transformation, the gentle and sunny blue robin, reminiscent of the face of a pastry chef, has become more feminine.

He was asked by Delphinium to squint unless there were special circumstances. This will give people a faint feeling of unfathomable and sinister... and the face of the blue songbird itself can dilute the traces of this performance and make it natural.

That's a degree that people who have just met once can barely recognize it...but people who haven't seen it for a long time can never expect it.

Coupled with Russell's acting skills, it is enough to perform an image that is completely different from Blue Robin—only a "hairdresser".

Just as Russell was able to reset the transformation without changing the costume.

The items and states held by Russell's various incarnations are like the "costumes" of this identity, which can be temporarily "saved" in this form.

It's like a one-click dressup that is stored in the "Character" interface and can switch occupations. Even the weapons you carry can be fixed.

So Russell put the shotgun and the captured pistol on the identity of the "barber", and put the chips of the saint's beheading and the delphinium and the inferior on the body.

After thinking about it, he tied enough explosives to the incarnation of "Alice". As a backup in special cases.

Although Russell arrived very early, he did not enter the arena immediately.

He didn't even use psionic shape.

This is to make use of the night vision ability of the main body-Russell's spirituality has almost all the positive characteristics of the dune cat itself, which of course also includes night vision ability. But after turning into a blue robin, it will lose this ability and can only rely on night vision goggles.

But the field of view of night vision goggles is only monochromatic, and it will become very blurred after passing through the telescope.

And the person Russell was waiting for was Paradise Bird.

Russell knew that the Bird of Paradise was a mechanical angel, but the Bird of Paradise did not know that the "barber" knew about it... Under this information gap, Russell deliberately revealed a lot of information to the Bird of Paradise.

When he left that day, seeing Paradise Bird's eyes, he knew that she had understood everything.

— Paradise Bird already knows that the leaders of these underground gangs are all mages. And today's gathering is exactly the gathering of mages.

As long as she is an angel, she will definitely come and bring people. Because it is impossible for her to miss this good opportunity.

But they didn't receive an invitation letter, and they didn't have an underground organization they were attached to, so they might be stopped at the door.

If they choose to fight in directly after being seen through, they may directly scare away the mages who have not arrived yet. There is no guarantee that they will be served in one pot.

Although the director of Kamalther gave them a request to capture one of them alive.

But according to Russell's point of view, it doesn't matter if they are all caught or killed. Take out these criminal organizations, and both Uptown and Downtown will be better, not worse.

...Of course, if strangulation can be saved, it must be saved.

Stopping the angels and bringing them in is what Russell is waiting for here.

It turned out that Russell was right.

He was right—the Birds of Paradise had really come!

But his judgment was not entirely correct...

Because Paradise Bird didn't bring any reinforcements, but was alone.

"...Is she that confident?"

Russell was a little worried.

Although in theory, every Mechanical Angel is a powerhouse with a redshift above level six.

Even an awakened demon can be defeated head-on.

But this is after all, with fewer enemies and more enemies.

Of course, there is also a possibility. That is, she is actually used as a positioning, performing similar tasks to Russell.

When the time is right, the bombing will be called - and that is perfectly logical.

Anyway, keep an eye on her.

Thinking so, Russell jumped from the highest point of the factory.

He put on the blue robin mask on himself in the air.

The gorgeous ultramarine flames illuminated the night sky, and his body was filled with flames and expanded.

Russell, on the other hand, turned into a flying bird almost the moment he became a "barber", fluttering his wings and skimming the gaps in the building, approaching the position in a straight line with the shortest distance.

When Paradise Bird was stopped, the barber had already flown not far behind her.

And at this time, the barber discovered with great interest that the person standing at the door to check the identity of the passers-by was the "lover" whose arm he had burned off.

Her left arm has been replaced with an advanced metal prosthesis.

And it was the model that Russell was familiar with: the three-fist iron claw.

"You can't go in."

The lover stopped the Paradise Bird without hesitation.

"Why can't I go in?"

Paradise Bird frowned, and argued in a low voice: "You also know that I am indeed an official member of the White Lion Group, and I am not a high-level member. I fully meet the requirements of the invitation. If this is the case, why can't I enter?"

She doesn't seem to be very energetic at the moment, as if she hasn't had enough sleep. There is no strength to argue with people.

The lover sneered and crossed his arms: "Didn't your boss tell you the day before yesterday to protect you.

"It's too dangerous here, even if any boss wants to kill you or take you away. At that time, your boss will not be able to protect you.

"But if something happens to you, he won't go to other big bosses, but he will come to trouble with a small guy like me...I can't afford this risk, little pigeon. I won't say anything you say today put you in."

Unlike the day before yesterday, the "lover" whose arm was transformed into a prosthetic body was unexpectedly reasonable today.

She is no longer manic and frivolous, but calm and rational.

From this point of view, the beating she suffered before was obviously valuable.

But it's also reasonable. Those who cannot learn from the pain will never survive the Lower Town which obeys the law of the jungle.

Paradise Bird still wanted to defend herself...but at this moment, she felt someone put a hand on her shoulder naturally.

She was frowning tightly, trying to distance herself.

However, at this moment, a warm and friendly voice sounded from beside her:

"So... I'll take her in, can I?"

Paradise Bird's bright red pupils dilated slightly with fear, and her narrow shoulders couldn't help trembling slightly.

She judged almost immediately who was quietly approaching behind her.

It was the dangerous man who could laugh and burn someone's arm off!

He is also a mage!

If the lover hadn't had her arm cut off, she would have been burned alive.

Obviously he has the same spell as strangle, strangle can burn people into coke in a few seconds, there is no reason why he can't do it.

But he was slowly roasting the opponent with flames like that, and the flames might not be able to spread one centimeter up in a second...

If he laughed wildly at this moment, or said a few cruel words, he would still be in the cognition of Paradise Bird.

But while he was torturing the other party, he was able to show such a gentle smile, and said something like "this is a reward" to encourage the other party to cut off his arm.

And all this happened when "he touched his lover". After the lover's hand was cut off, he touched the other's hair intimately.

What a crazy and twisted person, this is something that can be done!

Paradise Bird can even imagine, the moment his hand touches his lover's hair... what kind of despair and fear surged in the lover's heart.

—Because she felt a similar feeling in her heart the moment she realized that the barber's hand was on her shoulder.

Her upper body was completely frozen and she dared not move.

Under the watchful eyes of Paradise Bird, fear visible to the naked eye gradually appeared on the face of the opposite "lover".

"Yes... yes! Of course you can..."

She was a little incoherent, saluted the barber very respectfully, and immediately got out of the way: "Please come in, Your Excellency the barber."

The barber smiled, like a big brother next door, and gave her a slight nod in return.

"Your prosthetic hand is beautiful."

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a clean and harmless smile: "The person who designed it must be an aesthetic genius."

"...Yes... Thank you, thank you for the compliment?"

Lovers don't even know how to respond.

But the fear in her eyes and demeanor had already attracted the attention of everyone around her.

Being watched, the barber was not intimidated. But Paradise Bird felt his heart beating violently.

"Let's go."

The barber patted her on the shoulder and said gently.

His palm was very warm, with a dry feeling of sunshine.

But where he couldn't reach, the palm of Paradise Bird was soaked in sweat.

As soon as she took a step, she fell and fell on the barber weakly.

Paradise Bird swears that this is definitely not a way to coquettish, let alone attract the protection of strong people—she dare not at all.

In fact, she was a little unsteady...

Pigeons are very timid animals and can easily be frightened to death. And she is also the most timid of the white doves.

The moment she fell over, her little heart almost reached her throat.

She was afraid that she would provoke the other party, and then be burned into a roast pigeon in public.

But luckily the barber doesn't seem to blame himself. His strong arms grabbed the Bird of Paradise by the shoulders, holding her almost in his arms, helping her to stand up again.

"is that OK?"

He looked at the Paradise Bird in his arms and made a low and magnetic voice: "Be careful, don't fall."

—If you only look at this scene, you are like a prince in a picture book of fairy tales.

When Keyuan Bird saw his smile, his brain almost went blank.

The thought of "what on earth does he want me to do" lingered in Paradise Bird's mind and could not go away for a long time.

"Which ones have arrived?"

The barber politely asked the lover, "Where are they?"

"A few have arrived, and if you're looking for the Boss Strangler, he's here early. And our Big Boss was the first to arrive..."

"Oh?"

The barber asked with great interest: "I heard that the chief of the Veil of Ignorance has never appeared?"

"Yes, he is here this time!"

The lover replied very positively.

It seemed that just mentioning their big leader made her less afraid of the barber, and even her voice became much clearer.

"Is this the barber?"

A childish and cold voice came: "I have heard of you...the new apprentice of the furnace."

When the lover heard the voice, his eyes lit up and even shone.

She respectfully turned to the direction where the voice came from, and saluted sincerely: "Big boss!"

While the barber was thinking, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com quietly looked in the direction of the sound.

But when he saw the speaker clearly, the right hand holding the right shoulder of Paradise Bird clenched subconsciously.

The other party has the face of a scholar and a sick temperament, his skin is so pale that he looks like a terminally ill patient, and there is a very friendly smile on his face.

If he was older, he should be like a nobleman.

"Thank you very much for saving your lover's life the day before yesterday. I quite like her."

He said with a calm smile, and even bowed to the barber decently: "Thank you for your restraint, Mr. Barber."

For other underground leaders, such a move would become laughable. Like a bear in a tuxedo.

But to him, it was so appropriate. It was as if this etiquette originally existed for him.

"...Such a young elf?"

The barber said slowly: "It's really unexpected. I thought that a big shot like an 'elf' must at least be hiding behind the 'veil of ignorance'."

"After all, it's a career I love."

The elf boy with black hair and red eyes said with a smile.

He looked less than ten years old, and his pointed ears proved that he was a pure-blooded elf.

Although he is a young child, his pupils are not clear, but deep and dim.

Like high-end red wine, or a pool of blood that can drown others.

He looked up at the barber, and introduced himself seriously: "My name is Tovatus, 'Discordant' Tovatus, the founder of the Veil of Ignorance. You can just call me Discordant."

Torvatus looked at the barber thoughtfully: "You look... familiar."

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