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Chapter two hundred and first strange force

Yes, it was Salilene.

I don't know exactly what the sequence is, but at least the thorny priest of Sequence 6.

Yago climbed up with difficulty and leaned against the door.

The spine seems to be broken?

Yago thought about it with some uncertainty.

He could feel that his waist seemed to be unable to maintain his uprightness.

He reached out his hand, took out the few silver coins left from his pocket, and put them into his mouth with familiarity.

Looking at his movements, Salileen looked around and then walked to the table, glanced at the old prints that were not finished on the table, reached out and grabbed the knife.

Yago, who felt the subtle changes in his body in the pain, swallowed the sixth silver sia, saw Shalilyn return to him and handed him a small silver ball:

“It seems that there is nothing here that you can eat…”

Listening to Shalilyn's words, watching her turn around and looking at her movements, Yago smiled reluctantly and responded:

"I know--"

But, at this moment, he heard a sharp and crisp sound.

Looking around, I saw that the revolver that had just been shot down by the man in the black robe was easily torn into two pieces in Salilene's hand like a fragile plastic toy in her hand.

Yago, who had no idea whether there was any plastic in this era, was stunned when he watched Salilene pouring out the bullets in the nest and easily kneading the nest into mud with both hands.

Fuck, what kind of strange power?

He can guarantee that Captain Friesen could not do this either.

Under his gaze, Salileen broke the anti-slip wood chips that were still connected to the cracked gun handle. Looking at the wood chips and the integrated hammer striker, the springs scattered all over the ground, Yago was in a very strange mood.

"Is this size enough?"

Salilene asked, stretching out her hand as she saw seven or eight small metal balls slightly larger than the diameter of the bullet in her palm.

Although he tried his best to knead it into a circle and the sharp corners were pressed into the inside, Yago still had some doubts about whether the ball would cut his throat.

“No problem with size…”

As an alternative patient, Yago responded slightly strangely after taking the alternative visitor from the alternative visitor.

“How much time will it take to recover?”

Salilene asked another question.

"About...three or four days?" Yago was also a little uncertain. While answering, he controlled his silver blood to gush out and wrapped the small metal ball.

After watching the silver blood gradually solidify and smooth the edges, Yago picked up the ball again and put it into his mouth.

"Three or four days..." Shalilyn thought for a moment, "There may be many extraordinary people from other churches in Dilude City recently, and the extraordinary people in the middle sequence may also appear..."

"Is something going on?"

After swallowing a small metal ball, Yago asked, pinching another small metal ball with smooth surface.

"I don't know, and I almost couldn't come back." Shalilyn shook her head, "Anyway, don't get close to the forest west of Dilude City."

The forest to the west?

Could it be that the murderers who killed the two extraordinary people in Sequence 6?

Yago remembered the two extraordinary people who died.

But since Salileine said so, she indirectly stated that she could not tell her, and she did not continue to ask.

As he swallowed the third silver ball, Sally, who was squatting on the ground and watching him eat the metal ball, seemed to remember something, took out a small ornate bottle:
Chapter completed!
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