I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

　　 Based on the situation in front of him, Xifa quickly made a judgment that someone was chasing the big boy. Moreover, the number of people is still quite large.

　　 He immediately pointed to the other alley across the street and blew his whistle.

　　 The big boy with bright red eyes looked over, saw Xifa, saw the direction of his fingers, nodded, and rushed to the alley across the street.

　　 Xifa turned his cane and faced the place where the boy had just come out. He was very satisfied with the efficiency of Detective Zaire, and had a good impression of this clever-faced big boy, so he didn't mind helping him.

　　 When he walked toward the alleyway, a figure rushed out of the alley, and Xifa directly slammed into it, and then fell to the ground with an ouch.

　　 At this time, he saw clearly that it was a thin and slender man who knocked him down, with a dark complexion and sunken eye sockets.

　　 Highlander?

　　Zmanger Party?

　　 In the last time Lynn was kidnapped, Xifa already had a certain understanding of people of this kind, so he was able to make judgments quickly.

　　 The man who knocked him down glanced at Sifa and was about to leave, but his foot was caught by his cane.

　　 Xifa said angrily like a real gentleman: "Stop! You knocked me down and wanted to leave without an apology?"

　　 There was a fierce light flashing in the eyes of the fierce man, as if he wanted to be violent, but he was thinking of the boy, so he just pulled his foot out and was about to leave.

　　 But where is there a boy on Qiangwei Long Street.

He suddenly looked at Xifa again and lifted Xifa from the ground forcefully: "Have you seen a teenage boy wearing an old coat. By the way, his eyes are red, which is very easy to identify. ."

　　 Xifa smiled mockingly: "Do you think I will tell you? Tell someone who knocked me down a few seconds ago but refused to say an apology?"

"you!"

　　The fierce man felt angry and almost beat him, and finally said with a sigh of relief, "I'm sorry, sir, did you see that boy?"

　　 Xifa looked at him still holding his clothes hand: "This is your apology? Apologizing without sincerity, do you think I will forgive it?"

　　The bloodshot can be seen in the corner of the eye of the man in the black coat and half-top hat, but Xifa still laughed and said, "Why, do you want to hit me?"

　　 "Also, for an uncultivated person like you, if you encounter problems, you can only denounce violence. Because your brain can no longer tolerate anything other than violence."

　　 "Come on, hit me."

　　 "Go here, make a little effort, don't be like a little girl. Of course, if you hurt me, as a law-abiding citizen, I will use the weapons of the law to protect myself."

　　 "I remember that there is a police station not far from here, and the gentleman there should be fair to me."

"Leave far away."

　　 Resisting the urge to shoot, the thin man pushed Xifa away hard, winking at the men behind: "Let's chase."

　　 Seeing them blindly chasing to the other side of the street, Xifa smiled, sorted out his clothes, and walked towards Lynn's house.

　　............

　　 On Monday morning, the loud whistle almost didn't make Sifa deaf. At this time, he realized that his hearing was too sensitive and it might not be a good thing.

　　 In the steam train station in Backlund, a steam train with more than 20 carriages dragged by a huge, precision-mechanized front end is slowly entering the station and heading towards the platform.

　　 On the platform, Xifa, wearing a black tuxedo formal suit and a half-height silk top hat, is carrying an exaggerated suitcase, which is full of various items, including Taito's "Devil May Cry".

　　Beside him, the arbitrator Cromwell smiled and said, "Happy days are always short, and they are always the same."

　　 "I really can't bear you, friend. After returning to Tingen, remember to write to me when you have time. If you have a chance to come to Backlund, remember to come to me."

　　 Xifa stretched out his hand to press his shoulder and said, "Yes, help me say goodbye to Lynn."

　　 After finishing speaking, he smiled, then turned around, carrying the big suitcase, walking steadily towards the train, and after checking the ticket, he boarded one of the carriages.

　　 sat down in his place, put the suitcase on the luggage rack, Xifa sorted out the clothes a little, and sat down.

　　 Looking out the window, Cromwell waved his hand on the platform, then turned around and left.

　　In the distance, the morning fog blocked the sunlight, making the distant scenery a blurry silhouette.

　　 Xifashu exhales.

　　 Goodbye, Backlund.

　　 But, I will come again.

　　From Beckland to Tingen, it only takes about four hours to take the steam train. Therefore, at noon, Sifa returned to Tingen.

　　 Leaving Backlund, this made Xifa, who had become accustomed to the foggy weather of the "Capital of Man", got off the train and saw the high and long sky with almost no white clouds, and suddenly he couldn't adapt.

　　 It is already mid-September, and the autumn of Tingen City is strong. Even if the sun is shining and the autumn breeze is blowing, I still feel cool.

　　If it is winter, I guess it will be even colder here. I start to miss Enqi Town.

　　 Sifah walked out of the bustling station with his suitcase, stopped a rental carriage outside, and returned to the Violet Hotel.

When 　　 got out of the car, Xifa had already taken off his fake beard, removed all the disguise, and returned to his original appearance.

　　 When he came to his room, before knocking on the door, he heard the voice of the bodyguard Gru inside.

　　 "When will Mr. come back? It has been two weeks. If he doesn't come back, my weight will be out of control."

　　 "If you don't eat so much ice cream every day, take less sugar. Believe me, Mr. Grew, you will be very healthy." This is the voice of the male servant Matthew.

　　 Xifa smiled slightly, then raised his hand and knocked on the door.

　　 After a while, the door opened, and the gray-haired and dark-skinned male servant habitually said: "Good noon, may I ask... Sir, sir, you are finally back."

　　 "Yes, I'm back." The Western French manservant smiled back.

　　 and Matthew and Gru briefly talked about their experiences in Backlund.

　　 Of course, most of them were fabricated by Xifa himself.

　　 Then, Sifa walked into the bedroom.

　　 A voice rang~www.readwn.com~Gosh. "

　　 "I am not dazzled, am I?"

　　 "You can count back! I thought you were dead outside, why is your face so ugly, like a stupid bird whose spouse was robbed. Oh, it's worse than that, etc."

　　 "What are you doing, don't throw it over."

　　 In the bird cage, Gregor the parrot flapped its wings, trying to stay away from the glove that Sifa had thrown into the cage.

　　 "I feel relieved to see you so energetic. But you seem to be a little excited, I think it's because of the high sugar intake."

　　 Xifa smiled and looked at the parrot in the cage and said, "So you see, it would be a good idea to cancel dinner and breakfast tomorrow."

"Do not!"

　　 The parrot raised a wing and pointed at Sifa with the tip of the wing: "You can't treat a noble dragon like this. It's too late to change your mind. The forgiving and kind Lord Gregor will forgive you."

　　 "No, I can." Xifa smiled brightly, "Who made me your owner, right?"

　　PS: Thanks to the witness of glory, Qingtian, Gwyndolinn and other watchers for their rewards~

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