Chapter 16 Dangerous Dating

The autumn afternoon is a little cool, but the refreshing weather and a bit of warm sunshine still make people feel comfortable in every pore. Among the flying leaves, in the water-squirting square of Andorra, the imperial capital, an elegant beauty is standing quietly by the pool waiting - even though she looks cold and wearing a black robe, passers-by still can't help but look back and look at this beauty who is rare even in the imperial capital...

Perhaps because he was not used to being watched like this, Christine frowned slightly and took a few steps back with disgust. However, this expression was understood as anxiety, and it was the anxiety of waiting for his lover. Several passers-by shook their heads sadly, secretly jealous of the lucky man who had arrived late.

But who knows that the lucky man who was jealous was squatting in the distant corner of the street, carefully looking at the scene in the square. After more than ten minutes, he breathed a sigh of relief until he was sure there was no accident, turned to Naya beside him and said, "Okay, I'll go over and meet her now. If there is anything wrong, do you know what to do?"

"Okay, everything is wrapped around me." Naya slapped her chest with a cigar in her mouth, as if there were hundreds of brothers from the Axe Gang standing behind it. But in fact, besides the heavy rain pear blossom needle hidden in the bow, Naya could only shoot a low-level magic continuously.

"Forget it, it's better to rely on me than to rely on you!" Looking at Naya, who had already started whistling at the beautiful woman on the roadside, An Ruoran decided to put his hope on him. He took a deep breath, showed the most kind smile, and then walked towards the fountain without hesitation. Almost at the same time, Christine seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned around and looked...

"Sorry, I'm a little late." An Ruoran bowed slightly and avoided the gaze staring at him. Christine looked at him expressionlessly, and suddenly interrupted: "It's not a little, but serious! To be precise, Mr. An, you're twenty-three minutes late."

"As for this, it's actually because of traffic jams, and then he helped an old lady cross the road on the way." An Ruoran casually beat him and took out the sorted casting materials from the ring with his hands. "According to the agreement, this is the summary of my casting experience, and it is guaranteed that there are no adulterating ingredients."

As he said this, he had handed the casting materials to Christine, but quickly took them back to his chest. Christine stared at him silently, but suddenly sighed and whispered: "Sorry, I'm not ready for the two soul stones. Maybe you have to wait a few more months."

An Ruoran's smile suddenly froze on his face. He didn't expect that the other party came to inform him of this. While he was shocked, Christine continued: "So, I want to ask you a few words, can you use something else to replace it? I heard that your casting shop has just opened and may require a lot of materials?"

"I'm afraid I only need Soul Stones. Are you sure you can find two?" An Ruoran shook his head and rejected the other party's advice. For him, Soul Stones are more important than anything else. If they can be upgraded smoothly, it can not only ensure their own safety, but also achieve the goal of entering the Tower of Heaven in advance.

"Okay, so please wait a few months." Christine seemed to have expected him to answer like this, and said lightly without any emotion, "Actually, I have already obtained the clue of the Soul Stone, and I also asked my mother to help find it. Maybe I can stay in the imperial capital for the time being and wait for the Soul Stone..."

Before he finished speaking, a passing carriage stopped abruptly and suddenly stopped in front of them. In the astonished eyes of An Ruoran and Christine, a middle-aged man opened the car door and asked anxiously: "I'm sorry, I disturbed my conversation! But I want to ask, how to get to this place on the map?"

As he said this, he had already taken out a map, leaned against the carriage and handed it to Christine. An Ruoran smiled, but took the map from Christine and said lightly: "This is better for me. Well, you are going to the Opera House, so go along the Water Spray Square..."

At this moment, a violent storm suddenly came and arrived behind the two of them in an instant. The keen physical reaction took effect at this moment. An Ruoran instantly rushed towards Christine, jumped out without hesitation, and smashed on the flat ground. Almost at the same time, the two figures suddenly crashed into the carriage--no doubt, if the two of them were slowing down just now, they would be the ones who were hit into the carriage.

There was no time to consider who was rushing for him, An Ruoran pulled Christine and ran towards Naya. More than a dozen seemingly unrelated passers-by suddenly pulled out their daggers and rushed straight from both sides, but the roaring bone tiger appeared in an instant and pounced on them without waiting for them to get closer.

It was not until this time that the crowd around noticed the sudden change here. Amid the terrifying screams, countless people dispersed wildly in all directions. They pushed each other, trampled on each other, and formed a staggered flow of people, which made Naya, who was trying to pick him up, unable to move forward at all.

For a moment, the entire square was in dangerous chaos. The innocent civilians and the ambush assassins were sandwiched together, forming a huge vortex of abortion, enough to smash everything that rushed into it. An Ruoran tried to rush to the exit where Naya was, but was blocked by the abortion several times. Seeing this, he could only pull Christine back and run to the other side. Before he made the appointment, he had observed the terrain because he was worried about an accident, but unexpectedly he was used at this moment.

"Be careful!" Christine suddenly exclaimed softly and pulled out the short sword at her waist. In front of the two, about a dozen "passers" were rushing towards her quickly. An Ruoran sneered and met her without any hesitation. But at the moment when the two sides were about to come into contact, he suddenly reached out and patted the belt around her waist.

In an instant, dozens of silver needles shot out, knocking all the dozen assassins to the ground. In Christine's surprised attention, An Ruoran had directly pulled her over the rolling assassins and ran towards the alley not far away: "I don't have time to explain, if I'm interested, I'll do it for you next time..."

His words stopped abruptly because Christine suddenly stopped and poured softly into his arms. An Ruoran was stunned and turned to look in shock. He saw five or six assassins jumping out of the fountain. One of them suddenly shot out a dagger while running at high speed, but it hit Christine's left leg!

"Meow, why did you fall down at this time?" The rainy pear blossom needle shot out again, knocking down the assassins directly. An Ruoran picked up Christine and continued to run to the alley in the distance. Perhaps because there was toxin on the dagger, Christine's face had begun to turn blue, but she still murmured weakly: "Don't worry about me, you first..."

"He meow, if it weren't for my soul stone..." An Ruoran glared at her rudely, and the werewolf blood servant suddenly took shape in front of him, and with a wave of his claws, he tore open several assassins. But those assassins seemed to be unable to kill them, and kept coming in crazily. When An Ruoran was about to approach the entrance of the alley, two frost techniques suddenly flew from the side, and the werewolf blood servant suddenly frozen.

Seeing that the other party had even moved the magician, An Ruoran dared not respond and crawled into the alley without looking back. Several assassins jumped off the eaves on both sides, and before they got close, they were shot into the hornet's nest by the rainy pear blossom needle. However, An Ruoran had already used up his hidden weapon. Seeing dozens of assassins rushed from not far away, he immediately rushed into the alley, and the Blood Soul Spear slammed behind him towards the wall, blocking the entrance to the alley.

However, a few dozen seconds later, the two mages' fireballs had blown open the alley. Dozens of assassins rushed into the alley in smoke and dust, chasing forward without hesitation. After turning around an alley, they had already seen An Ruoran rushing into the distance, and the black figure in his arms was undoubtedly Christine. There was almost no hesitation. These assassins immediately chased after him quickly, and at the same time blew whistle and greeted their companions.

However, after they went far away, a trash can that was overturned by the corner moved gently. A few seconds later, An Ruoran hugged Christine and got out of it. Seeing that the enemy had left, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and ran back to the alley. Naya rushed in at this moment. Suddenly seeing An Ruoran, it was slightly stunned at first, and then screamed: "An An, I almost thought you were dead!"

"Meow, if I hadn't summoned my clone in time, I would have been dead!" An Ruoran spat viciously. He now only regrets that the Yunlong chariot was being improved and cast, otherwise how could it be forced to this extent. Just a few seconds later, Nayahu pulled the corner of his robe and ran to the alley desperately: "Don't go outside, there's nothing messy. I don't know how many people were trampled to death by their companions, and the assassins have not yet dispersed! Let's find a place to hide first and see the situation!"

"Oh, how many of them are there?" An Ruoran muttered a few words, but followed Naya back to the alley. A few minutes later, they jumped onto the wall and entered a dilapidated small house in the alley next to them. Naya breathed a sigh of relief and touched the bow above her head and said, "There is no other way, so I'll avoid it here for the time being! I think the city defense force will come in time before the assassins find us."

"Okay, I hope their efficiency can be as high as that of the urban management." After running for a long time, An Ruoran was also exhausted and immediately hugged Christine and fell on the floor. After hesitating for a moment, he looked at Christine's dark face, but he had no choice but to support himself and said, "Meow, good people do it to the end, and then detoxify her first- Speaking of this, I hope the wound is below the head, neck, and above the waist, so that a classic plot can be staged..."

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