Chapter six hundred and thirteenth encounter
Edinburgh Airport, UK.
In casual outfit, Qing Palace, disguised himself as an ordinary tourist, pulled the suitcase in his hand casually, and looked at the airport where people were coming and going, couldn't help but sigh.
After receiving the news about Tuyu Gate, the Qing Palace made a brief decision and immediately decided to go to the UK.
In fact, in the original plan of the Qing Palace, he did not plan to go to the UK now. According to his idea, since the English Channel Tunnel was prevented from being blown up by the Roman Orthodox Church, Britain and France could stop them from turning against each other immediately, leaving a buffer time for themselves to go to Italy to take a look.
To be precise, it is to go to China, China, Italy.
The Roman Orthodox Lair has always been one of the targets of the investigation in the Qing Palace plan. No matter how difficult it is, he did not change this idea. In his opinion, with the absence of the fire on the right, the current Vatican power should not be able to stop him, at least it should be no problem to leave.
Unfortunately, the plan could not keep up with the changes. The Qing Palace did not expect that it could not stop the confrontation between Britain and France while it intervened. The British royal family still issued a convening order as in previous lives, forcing the Qing Palace to give up its plan and go straight to Britain.
In his vague memory, after the order for the banned book catalog was issued, Indyx and Katsujou rushed to the UK soon, and he couldn't remember what happened later. He only knew that the fire on the right came and led Katsujou and others to Russia. At the same time, with everyone from the Academy City, they also went to Russia, where was the final battlefield.
After sighing helplessly, Qinggong pulled up his luggage and walked to the coffee shop that was open for 24 hours a day at the airport. After buying a cup of coffee, he quietly felt the bitterness of the tip of his tongue, and Qinggong's spirit relaxed slightly.
Although few people saw it, the face he used in France was obviously no longer used. Fortunately, Aizali prepared more than one face for himself. Now the Qing Palace disguised himself as an ordinary oriental youth, speaking in standard Chinese. He wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses and looked gentle. The "Happy of Fire" was also taken into his suitcase. With his ability, no one could detect that there was a long sword in his box.
By the way, his current name is Xia Xun, which is also the name of his previous life.
However, three days have passed since the Qing Palace learned that the British royal family issued a convening order. Since the incident broke out in the English Channel, relations between Britain and France have suddenly become tense, and travelers traveling between the two countries have also been restricted. The security check is much tighter than before.
In the Qing Palace, there was no way to smuggle from France to Britain. In desperation, he chose the stupidest way: flying.
Fortunately, the English Channel was not wide. After the Qing Palace flew across the strait in one breath, it flew again and found the nearest British town. It used some special means to obtain a fake identity certificate for himself, and it took several days to come to Edinburgh.
"Calculate the time, that guy Shangjoo and Indyx should come to the UK soon, right?" Qing Gong murmured, "I don't know how they will come. If we meet at that time... huh?" Suddenly, he seemed to feel something. He turned his head suddenly and looked at the figure that flashed around the corner, with an incredible look flashing in his eyes.
Without caring about the coffee in his hand, he hurriedly pulled the suitcase and hurriedly chased the figure around the corner.
As soon as the Qing Palace rushed through the corner, he subconsciously tilted his head. At the same time, a crisp sound of "click" broke a tile less than two inches into his ear. He could not see anything that attacked him wherever he looked, but only a trace of water stayed there.
"Although I don't know what happened to you, it's too much to greet old friends." Looking at the figure in front of me, Qinggong had a faint smile on his face, "I really didn't expect that I could actually meet you here."
“Oville.”
"... Qing Palace?" Hearing this voice, the tall man in front of him subconsciously shook his body, slowly turned around, revealing a face as firm as a stone sculpture, with a strong and incredible look on his face at this moment.
William Orville.
Meanwhile, the other end of the airport.
"Hurry up! Indyx!" The black-haired boy with hedgehog head held a heavy suitcase with one hand and a silver-haired girl with the other, "We're almost out of reach, okay!"
"What!" The silver-haired nun in a pure white dress frowned and couldn't help but pout, "I have said that when I arrived in the UK, I can guide you. Why don't you believe me if you think Ma!"
"It was obviously you who made a mess of the self-service ticket machine at the airport that was wasting such a long time!" The black-haired boy looked broken and ran all the way with the girl in his arms. "What else can you say to come to the UK to lead me. You have never left the door once! Ahhhhh, it's too late!!!"
"It's a shame! Speak softly, it's embarrassing..."
"Shut up!"
......
Seeing the water behind here is something that Qing Palace never expected.
In the coffee shop that I just left not long ago, Qinggong and the water behind were sitting opposite each other, and they each sipped their own coffee, and were speechless.
"What happened...what?" Looking at the water behind him, Qinggong felt that he was full of doubts, "Why are you here? And, you seem...not good?"
No wonder Qinggong asked this. Compared with the water in the rear at this time, it was like a different person when he fought with Qinggong. His face was extremely pale and he coughed from time to time. His whole body looked very listless. At first glance, he even felt like he was aged in his teenage years, and he really looked like an uncle.
"Cough, it's good to survive." After hearing Qinggong's words, Zhishui coughed twice, and couldn't help but smile with a helpless smile on his face, "What else do you care about?"
"Ah?!" Qing Gong couldn't help but exclaim, but considering the crowds at this time, he immediately stopped, but his face was still full of disbelief, "Who can do this?"
"Don't you have an answer?" Zhishui from the rear shook his head, "The gap is too big. He defeated me directly with just one move. He didn't even know how to lose. If it weren't for the power of the sea water, I would probably be dead."
"The fire on the right... is really terrifying."
When Qinggong heard the water behind him spit out this name, he suddenly sucked his face.
really!
Chapter completed!