I Can Magically Change the Black Technology

London is falling into night.

The fog seems to be getting deeper, and the world under the fog is even darker. There are no pedestrians in the streets and alleys, only the weird long hiss like a whale comes from the end of the dark night sky, accompanied by the sound of fighting gold and iron .

Monsters are wandering in the mist, and the people of the land of the dead are on the attack.

Port of East London.

Two figures were walking through the mist.

They seemed to have lost their way, going back and forth in circles.

A figure in front, with a flashlight, peered through the mist and groped forward, while a man behind him, dressed in shabby clothes, had a straight waist and walked like a nobleman.

These two people are exactly Bai Feng and John Chen.

The port of East London is quiet, there are no monsters or ghost knights, and the battles in the sky seem to be far away from this.

The two groped forward in the mist one after the other.

John Chen's heavy palms fell on Bai Feng's shoulders: "Bai, why did I listen to that crystal monster? I came here to help him fetch things? The city seems very dangerous after nightfall. We should return to my home as soon as possible. In the duke's mansion, there are my family guards there, and with the power of the duke I have, no one can threaten us."

Bai Feng was looking around, a little impatient to be slapped by this slap, but he turned his head, looked at John Chen's crazy appearance, and sighed: "Old Chen, where do you have a duke's mansion? The guy from Lingbuling said, you will attract those monsters, we must help him to solve your problem, otherwise, we will be living targets wherever we go."

"Old Mr. Chen? Who is Mr. Chen? Where is someone?" John Chen looked around in a daze, with majestic eyes: "Who is hiding there?"

The corner of Bai Feng's mouth twitched, he shook his head, and continued to walk forward.

John Chen Yibu also followed behind him, and quickly asked: "Why did that crystal monster say that he knew you? He said that there was a woman beside you before, is that true? Bai?"

"I don't remember." Bai Feng shook his head slowly.

"Do you think that if you venture to the port to fetch something for that crystal monster, it will tell you what you want to know?"

These words made Bai Feng stop in his tracks, he turned his head, looked at John's old face in the dim mist, and said, "Okay, Grand Duke John, I know I know—what I said just now were all excuses, I came here for myself, you know, I suffer from severe intermittent amnesia and as a result, I don't remember anything before I came to London, but I vaguely know that I have one important thing There is something important to do, something more important than my life, so I must know what it is.

"That Bulling Bulling guy knew me and something about me the first time he saw me, he must know something, I couldn't pass up this opportunity.

"Even if it is using me, I have to wait until I get the news, and then dismantle it into pieces and turn it into a dense eyeball decorative night light in your Duke's mansion."

John Chen looked at him silently, with majestic eyes and meticulous silver hair. After a moment, he said coldly, "I will help you."

Bai Feng was a little moved: "Old Chen, are you the kind of godly teammate who is usually crazy and stupid when he is in the critical period but is more awake than anyone else?"

John Chen said: "Because we destroyed the hospital dens of the human trafficking organization together, I am very optimistic about you, I will make you my family knight, and before that, I will help you solve all your problems and defeat the crystal Monster, turn it into a lotus lantern."

"Ha...haha...is that so?" Bai Feng's smile was a little stiff.

"Go, my knight, glory awaits us."

Bai Feng turned his head and walked forward again. It was not easy to find the direction in the mist, but Bai Feng had already seen the map today, and along the way just now, he seemed to be walking around in circles, but in fact he was taking this opportunity After determining the positions of some surrounding landmark buildings, with these two points, he can build a complete coordinate system map in his mind and find the exact location he wants to find.

It was a control room between the port warehouse and the yard.

Gradually approaching, you can see the dim light lit inside piercing the fog, like the faint light of a lighthouse above the vast sea.

Bai Feng touched it quietly, and knocked on the window quietly.

There were screams in the control room.

Just as Bai Feng wanted to say a few lines from classic horror movies, he found that John Chen had stood at the main entrance of the control room at some point, stood upright meticulously, and reached out to knock on the door.

Duang Duang Duang

"I am Grand Duke John Chen, please rest assured, I will ensure your safety."

The people inside didn't say a word, and even turned off the lights on their own initiative.

John Chen immediately opened his eyes and blew his beard: "Are you villains? I will avoid you when I come, believe it or not, I will blow you up!"

As he spoke, he raised his arms and spread out his palms, a blazing fire lit up in his palms.

But he lit the fire, and the surrounding fog seemed to withdraw from a small area in fear.

Bai Feng looked at the scene he had seen before, with some surprise in his eyes.

As a result, the people in the control room finally saw the two people outside clearly and opened the door.

There was only one black woman in the control room, probably in her early twenties, looking at them nervously: "You... are you talented?"

John Chen was about to speak.

At this time, Bai Feng squeezed over from the side, took out half of the crumpled A4 paper from his arms, and asked, "Let's pick up the goods, this is the tracking number."

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It took Bai Feng about three minutes to let the black woman named Mel understand their real intention: they were indeed picking up the goods.

Bai Feng described himself and John Chen as very poor and unlucky people. Their home was destroyed by monsters, and their money was quickly spent. They were penniless, so they had to do this kind of errand work for others.

Bai Feng said pitifully: "We can only rely on children's meals to fill our stomachs. Look, I don't even have a dollar in my trouser pocket. We don't even know where we should live tonight. Just because we are Asians, no one Willing to lend a helping hand to us."

Mel was dazed by Bai Feng, but she was still puzzled and asked: "But you have a talented person..."

"His innate ability is very weak, and he can't do anything except light a flame." Bai Feng sighed again and again, patted John Chen's shoulder vigorously, and said, "Oh, look at him, he's already grown up like this, So what if you are a talented person?"

John Chen just stared at Bai Feng silently, his eyes were a little frightening.

Mel's expression turned completely to sympathy.

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