Chapter 78: come quietly
Ignatius' breathing was slightly stagnant.
He had known for a long time that something abnormal would happen in the East District, but he didn't expect weird things to happen so quickly.
However, Igna adjusted his breathing slightly, and did not slow down or make any abnormal moves.
On the contrary, he continued to follow Melissa's half body with his original pace, as if nothing had happened.
Aware of the abnormality, his only action was that his arm shook slightly and wiped the seam of his trousers.
And almost the next second, a penny coin in the trouser pocket slipped out of the trouser pocket in a very inadvertent way and landed on the ground.
"Jingle Bell--"
The penny fell to the ground with a faint sound that was not clear. Those looking at Igna also shifted and paused for a moment.
However, Igna himself did not seem to notice, and his pace remained unchanged. He walked forward without looking away. The eyes of those people immediately left Igna's body and fell on the coin that fell on the ground.
His eyes were bright, and he no longer wandered.
The fall of the coin was certainly not an accident.
Igna's eyes had already swept over the coin that had fallen to the ground.
The coin is heads up.
And this is also in response to the words that Ignatura whispered seven times in his mouth before the coin "slid out" from the seam of his trousers.
- "I should move on."
Therefore, Ignat, who noticed the abnormality, did not stop, nor did he stop Melissa.
Then, after Igna took two steps, two orphans who were hiding in the corner rushed out at a fast speed. One of them reached for the penny that had fallen in the muddy soil.
The other orphan was not as fast as him, and it seemed that he was about to lose the chance to take the coin, but without hesitation, he stretched out his foot and tried to trip his companion. The man who ran first was caught off guard and tripped, but at the same time he stretched out his fist and swung hard at the other orphan.
The two immediately scuffled together.
But none of them got any cheap. Because the homeless man on the side also joined the battle, the skinny he kicked the two children, and he came to fight for this coin.
"..."
Igna doesn't have eyes on his back.
But from the voice behind him, he could also tell what happened a few meters behind him. And he also knew that what caused this "war" was the penny he just "inadvertently" dropped.
Noticing this change, Melissa paused for a moment and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
She also seems to have been paying attention to this side of Igna, and Igna's behavior has not avoided his eyes.
Ignat replied in a low voice: "Keep going. Don't stop."
This is the revelation given by divination.
However, Igna did not sit still. He walked beside Melissa and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
"Did you notice someone staring at you?"
"No." Melissa replied.
She noticed Igna's words. So she looked back at Igna: "I've been keeping an eye on them all the way. But I'm pretty sure no one has noticed 'me'."
"..."
Melissa's answer caused Igna to fall into a brief silence.
However, the footsteps of the two did not slow down because of this. Igna paused and replied, "However, 'I' has been watched."
"..." Melissa looked at Igna's expression, her eyes widened slightly.
"There is something unusual in the Eastern District." Igna said, "Be vigilant."
Then there was a sentence that Igna did not say - "I'm afraid your brother is not an ordinary person."
Because it's already obvious enough.
Otherwise, there is no reason for what is happening at this moment. Igna can now be sure that the dress on his body is the "variable" of today's operation. It's also the reason why he "better not see Melissa" today.
"We will split up at the next intersection." Igna informed Melissa of the conclusion of his thinking.
"Okay." Melissa nodded.
Neither of them were hypocritical, nor were they immobile because they were worried about each other. They quickly settled on a split-up strategy. Parted ways at the next street corner.
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Naturally, Igna is not worried about Melissa.
As a Sequence 7 Beyonder with a special amulet that is almost god-level, Melissa's safety is not very worrying.
On the contrary, Igner, quite frankly, believes that, compared to Melissa, he is the one who needs to be worried.
It has now been proven that the suit on his body will cause these Eastside residents to have a special response. The fact that the scrawny Eastside residents didn't do anything just now didn't mean that the others he met later would also stand by and watch.
The decision to split up with Melissa was mainly because he still had some machismo in his bones.
Since he knew that he would be targeted by others later, he couldn't let Melissa fall into the trap too.
Melissa's current sequence ability is not suitable for frontal combat. Even if she is carrying extraordinary items, she is more suitable for supporting and supporting work. If there is really a chance to fight side by side, I am afraid it will have to wait until both of them are at least Sequence 5.
"Of course, astrologers are also not suitable for frontal combat." Ignat smiled helplessly when he silently walked around a corner and saw the three gang members also cast their eyes at him silently.
"In fact, among the three similar paths, only the astrologer Sequence 7 is not good at fighting. When the thief and the fortune teller were in Sequence 7, they already had relatively good fighting abilities."
The path cannot be changed, even if you envy the abilities of other sequences, it will not help.
Therefore, at this time, Igna could only lower his hat and want to turn around in a low-key manner and bypass the three gang members.
However, it backfired. The members of the gang obviously won't let go of this "steak" that can easily steal their attention.
"Hey. The people over there," one of the gang members yelled at Igna.
Igna smiled and took two steps to turn around the street corner he just walked. And with lightning speed, he "opened the door" and entered the room on this side.
"However, compared with other paths, apprentices can outshine others in running." Igna knew this very well.
Almost in the blink of an eye Igna escaped from the sight of those people and entered the room.
In theory, his infiltration should be silent and not seen by anyone.
However, when he looked up at the room filled with the choking smell of smoke, the people in the room also turned their heads uniformly and looked in his direction silently.
The people in front of them had stronger bodies than most of the residents of the East Side. Although it is not burly, it is definitely the "upper class" of the East District.
Among them, there is a man with a formidable physique, who is fiddling with a gun at this moment in his hand. The flag of the Knowles Party hangs on the wall not far away. And this man is sitting under the flag.
They seemed to be having a party, but at the moment there was only silence.
"..."
Facing the people who were staring at him, Igna could only twitch the corners of his mouth, trying to show a smile.