The strange thief in the heart! But Conan

Chapter 227 Why does he call that strip of cloth mask

Author: Six Days and Four Dusts

Chapter 227 Why does he call that cloth strip a mask

"How to say it, this kind of mixed style..."

Holding Hiroshi Hoshikawa and Akimi Miyano behind, Tang Ze looked at the Roman cavalry holding a round shield in front of him and holding a slightly rushing hand in the other, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

I understand the truth, is it more outrageous if the Kexue Palace?

He had seen Shigehiko Shige, he had seen it once. Do you like the nightclub security guard with a machete explosion-proof shield and explosion-proof fork?

Considering that the organization is more aware of the knowledge, Tang Ze beat the members of the organization to prepare for the mood of entering the Hall of Justice of the Lion Children.

But to this extent, is it a bit...?

"Hey be careful!" Miyano Akimi grabbed Tang Ze's arm, pulled him and quickly avoided the bullets shot from the side, "Soldier with guns, tsk, it's a little trouble..."

Taking advantage of the gap between Tang Ze's attracting fire, Xingchuan Hui decisively raised the automatic rifle in his hand and accurately hit two helmets that were covering his face, and knocked them down with the mask with the feather bracket. The two shadows quickly cracked, revealing his familiar form of magic.

With a slight relief, he took a step back and watched the strange-shaped mask rising behind Tang Ze, leaning against Akimi Miyano.

"Are you pretty good at it..." Miyano Akimi hit Hoshikawa on the shoulder, "I'm very flexible in my mind, you boy."

The attack with attributes unfolded in front with Tang Ze's flexible movements. As long as she officially entered the battle, she would never see Tang Ze having any frustration.

So she said to Hiroshi Hidekawa with confidence: "I feel that your marksmanship has improved a little..."

"That's natural, practical practice, and simple training are very different." Xingchuan Hui looked through the gun in his hand, adjusting his hand holding the grip, and said plainly, "Masks should be a more important symbolic form in this world. I've seen a joker jump on the shoulders of shadows from behind, and then pull off the things on their faces... I guess these shadows are the same. It's just a simple auxiliary work, after all, I can only do so in battle."

He is a not-so-smart person, and Hidekawa Hui always thinks this way.

When he was still in school, he did not show any academic talent. He joined the organization to participate in training, and he did not have any outstanding results.

If he had any commendable advantages, perhaps he was patient and persistent enough. He lived a clumsy way through repeated repetitions and clumsy learning.

Even if Tang Ze took him away and gave him a safer environment and a more comfortable life, this kind of persistence seemed to have already penetrated into his bones.

He has been thrown so far by Tang Ze, and he can't reach his heel with all his strength. If he doesn't study hard, he will only be thrown further, right?

So Xingchuanhui never stopped.

"Isn't this quite smart?" Miyano Akimi smiled and reached out and rubbed his hair. "I'm very careful in observing it."

Xingchuanhui, who was paying serious attention to Tang Ze's combat status, was stunned and hid away from her palm, explaining: "Ah, I think so, because Tang... Joker called the cloth strip on his face 'mask'... Why do they look like it's cloth strips? I still have to call it a mask."

"'persona', didn't Joker always call those demons like this?" Miyano Akimi held her chin and thought, "He has always put his uncle's research directly in his computer, and I occasionally look it out. I think he means that the thing on his face is the concrete form of the 'personal mask' in psychology. After all, the original meaning of this word is the mask worn to play a special role."

"That's why he kept saying 'Tearing the mask' or something?" Xingchuan Hui turned his head uncertainly, "I don't know why, he seemed to think that we two have this kind of talent too..."

Tang Ze occasionally said strange things that they couldn't understand.

It should be said that it is because they don’t understand that Tang Ze will speak strange words without restraint. If it really has an impact, Tang Ze will not talk about it. And when he is in another world, Tang Ze’s nature will be more revealed and his mouth will be a little more lax.

He said strange words like "You guys hurry up and tear the masks and give the poor leader a holiday" more than once.

"Well... Maybe the meaning of this action is, 'Tear the mask of the role and reveal your inner self'." Miyano Akimi looked at Tang Ze.

Every time he changed his mask, he would raise one hand to his eyes, as if he had really grabbed something in the void and replaced it from his face.

"Do you show your inner self?" Xingchuanhui frowned in distress, but still had no clue.

It sounds a bit like pure chicken soup literature...

"It's great that you can study the laws of another world, and I agree." As the two demons dissipated, Tang Ze took a breath, made a move to close the knife, and turned around in anger, "But can you see the occasion? Let's see how this thing is going to be opened."

It is unlikely that the arena will break into the front.

The water in the moat seems to be some kind of distorted special substance. It is obviously very clear in color, and the visibility is less than half a meter from the naked eye. The underwater situation is completely unclear by observation alone.

Even if the water is not a problem, they can flow through the water safely, and they will immediately fall into the siege of the shadow mountains and the shadow sea.

Facing the dense shadows of this cockroach, no matter whether Tang Ze can lose so many shadows alone, or whether he has enough SP, he can cut the rolling blade even if he has always been a good player.

So, for granted, Tang Ze entered the state of looking for other ways to break into the ground.

The two mixed tall shadows are the guards near the special patterns found on the outside of the lake.

"Since there are people guarding here, it means it is really meaningful." Tang Ze squatted down and stroked the soil with patterns. "It can't be wiped off. It may be a special paint, or it may be a special effect."

"Is this a constellation?" Miyano Akimi painted thorn patterns along it, and the most conspicuous pattern outlined, "Taurus?"

"Well, it does look like it." Tang Ze looked at it for a while, nodded, raised his head and looked around the surrounding gardens, "No, this circle outside the lake is arranged along the constellations, right?"

"Maybe," Miyano Akimi nodded, "For the constellation, then this circle should represent a whole year?"

"Where is the possible entrance to the passage?" Xingchuanhui patted his hand stained with earth chips and stood up straight for a week. "This circle is not small, the diameter is more than one kilometer..."

Although breaking through the palace of Qian San of Shan is not a hard task, considering that he has little time and can try his best to explore more information, he should try his best to waste his time on exhaustive mechanisms, which is a bit too inefficient.

"In this style, there will be guards near each constellation pattern. It is not that easy to do." Miyano Akimi sighed, "Look at the next pattern first to try?"

Tang Ze thought for a while, reached out and gestured in the void twice, crossing his hands together, as if he was gesturing at something.

"Joker?" She made an inquiry voice inexplicably.

"Try that direction." Tang Ze pointed directly in one direction, "I guess the entrance may be near Cancer to Leo."

(End of this chapter)