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The seal was sealed for only a long time, and it was too embarrassing to not break any small matters. No one knew, but Ouyang Dao felt that he could not give up in such a place. Looking around, Ouyang Dao turned his attention to the imagined duo. At this moment, we just need to take some risks.

The only thing Ouyang Dao needs to hide is a guide to the Necromancer, who may have landed it on the caravan's truck. The nephew and uncle are very calm now, and Ouyang Dao feels that they should have a way to escape interrogation.

Even if he found the guide to the Necromancer, Ouyang Dao would not mind. Ouyang Dao himself had no flaws and no secret profession, and the only possible flaw for the clergy of Poseidon was digestion. When the guide book of the Necromancer was exposed, it could only monitor the profession of the Necromancer. Ouyang Dao did not use witchcraft, so he was not afraid of being suspected. How to get the guide manual back is another matter.

After all, there is a profession in the world called a thief, and his job is to do those dirty things. When Ouyang Dao watched the hunter move, he quietly walked towards the truck. He was about to throw the guide to the dead, but suddenly, he saw a wrinkled veteran.

"Oh, what a coincidence!"

"Haha, little brother, good eyesight"

"Each one another" Ouyang Dao and the old man laughed awkwardly, exchanged their eyes, blocking the rest of their sight with their backs. The old man looked back, Ouyang Dao looked forward, and then, in the triangle formed by the corpses of the two of them, he threw the things in his hand into the car. After making the small move, the two pretended to be fine and walked away staggeringly.

The two of them hid in the crowd as they pleased, no longer caring about the right and wrong outside.

"Little brother, this is fate. I am called Cato (town), New York, so let's make a friend." Ouyang Dao glanced at him and knew that Gattuso was a pseudonym. My name was Panke. "I'm very happy to see you."

"Brother Panke, what did you throw into the car? It looks like a book to me"

"Haha, nothing." It's just that some things that children are not allowed to see are thrown into the truck out of personal pride," Ouyang Dao replied with a smile. When he heard the answer, the old man's eyes flashed with contempt. Who am I lie to?"

Old Gattuso, what did you put in the car? It looked like a small shovel to me. Unfortunately, when I got the goods on the black market, I realized that there was a church life on the shovel, lost, lost, and Ouyang Dao smiled and replied, of course, the heart of the answer was not really believed. The inspection continued, Ouyang Dao and Lao

The man followed the abortion, staring at the direction of the caravan.

Ouyang guessed correctly. These two nephews and uncles were indeed a means, and at least under the inspection of the Hunter Guild and the Church, they successfully got away. Ouyang Dao followed behind the crowd and looked at the direction of the truck leaving. Since then, several high-risk professionals have emerged from the inspection. They are all as cautious as Ouyang Dao, but unfortunately, these people, unlike Ouyang Dao, are not afraid of being investigated for contraband, but were arrested.

When the front line extended to Ouyang Road, Ouyang Road could not see the hunter's movements, but the hunter looked at Ouyang Road in surprise. "Welcome to Slatrick, please be careful in the city these days," Ouyang Road said with a faint hissing.

He now looks like an elite, and it is natural to be treated well. The old man called out softly and followed Ouyang Dao. His breathing changed, but he finally calmed down. The hunter in charge of the investigation just looked at the data on the instrument and was shocked. Are the elites so useless now? Two at a time?

"Welcome to Slatrick" the hunter said respectfully to the old man. The old man smiled and said nothing. Hearing the hunter's respectful tone, Ouyang Dao looked back in surprise. What a coincidence.

After entering the city, Ouyang Dao and Snowden separated. Once we arrived at Slecter, Ouyang Dao would enter the second stage. Ouyang was not at risk, but Snowden and his crew could not be blocked and they squeezed into the scattered airship. Ouyang Dao ordered Snowden and the others to find a room to spend the night in the hotel, and he followed the old man wandering the street.

"Come on, old guy"

"Come on, where to go?"

Gattuso looked surprised, and Ouyang Dao smiled at him.

"Have we not brought back our stuff yet? Since our goals are consistent, let's come together."

"Together? Hey, hey, I don't think you have a way to find them." The old man sneered, waited for Ouyang Dao for a long time.

"Young man, it's not cheap to hitchhike. I won't want more than 10 gold coins. I'll take you on a trip." The old man is not fun to play like this," Ouyang Daowen smiled and said: "Anyway, you will find it. I will follow you, why spend money?"

"Then let's try some time to see who is in a hurry. I haven't lost anything valuable anyway." The old man glanced at him, and Ouyang Dao refused to pay. Ouyang Dao didn't care, and wandered on the street like the old man.

"Okay, let's see who is worried first," the old man

He said that he took Ouyang Dao around the streets, but there was no expression of worry on his face. Ouyang Dao was not in a hurry, but the old man himself was in a hurry.

He created a series of miracles in the car, and if anyone in the caravan could see through its surface disguise, it would be a repetition. Although the possibility of being seen through was very small, the old man couldn't help but worry. Whether Ouyang Dao lost something is important or not, the old man didn't know, but what he lost was absolutely important.

Then, looking at Ouyang Dao's leisurely look beside him, Laoheng's teeth were itchy. Open the door! Just as they were walking along the street, the old man suddenly rushed out, Ouyang Dao smiled and started running. The old man in front was like a flexible ape, dodging left and right in the noisy crowd, and sometimes he would use the bumps on the road, steps, etc. to speed up, just like a parkour master. Ouyang Dao quickly followed him.

Ouyang Dao did run slower than the old man, but as soon as he arrived at the empty corridor, he received other help. Before he left the capital, Ouyang Dao had considered all the possibilities of his travels, so he created a group of small animals to inspire his blood. Back at the mall, Ouyang Dao released the monsters from his left eye.

Now, don’t watch the old man running in front of him happily. In fact, there are more than a dozen pairs of eyes staring at him in the world. How can we let him walk the best? This is Cha Yan of the Church of Light and the hunting guild in the past. Ouyang Dao has no time to do small movements, otherwise there will be these help. This also requires relying on the old man’s means to follow him. After running for nearly a kilometer, the old man found a small passage and stopped.

Running so fast, I think the rogue behind shouldn't be able to keep up? Just as the old man was relaxing, he turned around and saw Ouyang Dao rushing through the aisle. Are we here? Gattuso"

The old face turned blue and white for a while, and finally he had to reach out.

"It's okay, I don't care about you today, come with me." The two ran away in the city again. This time, the speed of the two of them tacitly understood decreased a lot. A few minutes later, the old man stopped outside a remote hotel. The hotel was surrounded by towering noble mansions, with the sunlight half-light and half-dark and looked gloomy.

Ouyang Dao and the old man came in through the front door. The first thing they saw was the guards unloading goods in the yard. It was a small caravan with only three trucks. Now it was empty because Ouyang Dao and the old man wasted time. Ignoring the phone number at the front desk, Ouyang Dao and the old man sighed and looked at each other. It was all your fault. We are going out tonight.