There's something wrong with my chase

Compared with the people on my side who are all dressed tightly, the other party is wearing thin clothes. Although it seems helpless, no one will treat this person who appeared in the village inexplicably as an ordinary person.

The patriarch saw that the young man was just about to ask questions, but by coincidence, the shotgun in the hand of a clansman standing beside him suddenly went off.

The bursting flames and deafening gunshots seemed to be orders.Hearing the gunshots, the rest of the people had a chain reaction, and they also shot subconsciously.

Only the patriarch and a few older clansmen held their guns steadily and did not open their mouths blindly.

To be honest, when he heard the first gunshot, the patriarch just thumped and felt bad.

In fact, it's not too good.

It's not that he killed someone, but that he has the tendency to attack but can't do anything to get that person.

I saw the densely packed projectiles stagnating in mid-air, suspended at a distance of about one meter from the stranger.

It wasn't hallucination or magic, but dozens of people saw it with their own eyes, and the projectile was fired without advancing an inch.

The patriarch put down the gun in his hand, and seemed to be talking to himself and explaining to the 'demon' tens of meters away:

"I did not do it on purpose."

Just as he finished speaking, a voice appeared in his mind:

"I believe."

After all, Kazama did not feel the strong malice of the first shot fired, but felt the malice of the world.

"It's really disgusting..." Kazama said softly.

The projectiles fired at this kind of old shotgun can be forcibly resisted even if Kazama does not dodge.

Kazama is at least immune to most conventional single-soldier dances, but if he encounters missile artillery washing the ground, his current individual strength is still unable to confront him head-on.

Since it can't hurt, the rest is purely disgusting.

The patriarch didn't hear what Kazama said, and even if he heard it, he couldn't understand Kazama's Mandarin.

However, when Kazama's voice fell, a certain force invaded his brain.It's not just him alone, but it spreads towards this small settlement.

Everyone was stunned, their eyes glazed over, and then they suddenly turned around, left the team and went back to their respective homes.

Of course there are those who are not affected.

Under the coverage of this range of power, Nazha, who is a trainee shaman, shone with aura.With a howl of a wolf, the feeling that his emotions were being pulled as if he was about to become a marionette disappeared instantly.

But after blocking the first wave of spells affecting ordinary people, another force intervened.

Along with this power there is a voice:

"Wolf...is your guardian spirit a wolf? It still feels very young though."

In the void, the figure of the wolf cub was erased in the struggle, and Nazha's eyes became lifeless.

"Yes, when Alai became my guardian spirit, it was still last year, not long after I was born."

"Well, what about your parents? I have some questions I want to ask her."

"Grandma Mosa is..."

After more than an hour, Kazama left the tribal shaman's house.

To be honest, the receipt is not much.

Being in a barren place like the North Pole, and a tribe with little contact with the world, it is doomed that even the shaman in the tribe who knows the most about the extraordinary world in the tribe knows very little information.

"However, at this point in time..."

"Where are you going now?" Ruberos suddenly got out and asked.He was taken in by Kazama just now and he was not allowed to show up.

"To England, of course."

"Looking for that reincarnated body?"

After Crow Reed's reincarnation, there are two parts, one is Fujitaka Kinomoto who represents the body and blood.The other is Hiirazawa Elio who inherited memory and magic power.

It's just that the difficulty of finding the two cannot be compared. The former knows the specific location, while the latter only knows that they live in the UK.

"if not?"

Kazama said angrily, but Ruberos asked a stupid question.

"But I don't know the exact location."

"That can't be helped."

He may be one of the strongest fortunetellers in the world. If there is no information from the original book, Kazama would have no way of obtaining information about this strongest man from more than a hundred years ago.

It's just that Kazama doesn't know the exact location of Hiirazawa Elliot, but Elliot, who has inherited Crow Reed's extraordinary face, must have known of his arrival.

After all, his Clow card is still on him.

And up to now, Hiirazawa Elio has not shown up and killed himself directly, and Kazama probably has a little understanding of the other party's attitude.

In short, it is enough to arrive in the UK smoothly first.

I have already come to the door, with the karma of Clow Card and Kerberos, I will not avoid Hiirazawa Elliot if I want to come.

The word "smooth" is still in quotation marks. With the current debuff, there have been three waves in this world in less than a week, and I don't know what will happen next.

Moreover, after getting rid of the old shaman, Kazama knew where the hostility came from.

For the transcendent who worships nature itself, he is a devil, and for the religion that worships the incarnation of the will of the world at a higher level, he is also a thorn in the flesh.

This inexplicably connected Kazama with the Holy Church in Xingyue World.

Chapter 240 Four Sea Crossing

London, England.

Amidst the roar of the locomotive, the train slowly drove into the platform.

It was midnight now, and there was deep darkness outside the platform. Even on the brightly lit platform, there were not many people, far less noisy and congested than during the day.

A middle-aged man in casual clothes got off the train, his wrinkled face showed a deep sense of fatigue.

The men's appearance and clothing are very ordinary, and they are inconspicuous in the crowd.Not to mention the fatigue on the face, most people who get off the train at this point are very tired.

Walking out of the train station until reaching the Humanoid Walk where the lights on the road cannot cover, a small figure emerged from the windbreaker.

"finally reached..."

Kerberos let out a breath and said with emotion.

"Finally got rid of that stinky bitch."

Kazama brought him to his original world. The starting point was not very good. In the northernmost part of the planet, there was no inhabited place.

After spending several days traveling through the storm, I finally made contact with civilization.Anyway, I know the year, month and day.

Then, relying on the sled and dogs brought from the tribe, Kazama and Kerubelos set out on the road.But it didn't take long for a storm to set off, and it was Kazama who supported the dog and forced it over.

Following the map found from the tribe, Kazama found the nearest town.

Unlike the settlements of the Inuit tribe, such small towns also have built roads and relatively complete facilities.

After stopping in the small town for a long time, Kazama rushed to the nearest port. Originally, there were ships here that could go directly to Great Britain.

However, when Kazama arrived at the port, the route to Great Britain was temporarily cut off for some reason.

Kazama didn't want to wait for the route to resume. In other words, the interruption of the route was most likely due to the debuff on him.

Then transfer directly, take the boat for a while, and when we reach a certain transfer point, Kazama decides to take the land route.

Fortunately, the infrastructure here is good, with a complete railway.There are fixed routes for trains, and there are fewer force majeure factors.

Then a few days passed like this, the journey went smoothly, and no natural disasters happened again.

But sometimes natural disasters are easy to deal with, and the real trouble is man-made disasters.

Kazama's previous worries were established. This world does have a gathering of extraordinary forces, and it is unknown why Kazama's existence was captured and began to hunt and kill.

It was okay at the beginning, the comer was not considered strong, even weaker than the Inuit shaman I met before.

However, Kazama did not directly kill these trackers.Instead, he restrained his methods and kept pretending to be running away.

This process continued for a while, facing the man-made disaster, Feng Jian was getting closer and closer to his destination.

However, this kind of behavior also made the chasing party realize that something was wrong.

When Kazama was about to reach the island, a powerful enemy arrived.

"The Christian saint is as difficult as ever."

"No, the saints of this generation are much more difficult than the saints of the generation when Crow Reed was alive, that old man."

Kazama did not reply after listening to Kerberos' complaints.

The enemy is difficult to deal with, but according to Kerberos, the guy who has been hostile to Crow Reed should be far more powerful than the current one.After all, Kazama is not arrogant enough to be compared with Crow Reed at his peak.

"In short, it's good to arrive at the destination."

In the last battle, Kazama Kazama, who has been mainly avoiding, counterattacked at the right time.Perhaps it was because of the clumsiness of hiding all the time, he gained the upper hand in that head-on battle and repelled the young female saint.

But here, this world is the opponent's territory after all, and the support came quickly. After repelling the main force, Kazama finally went to the island and rushed here.

London, the city where Kazama guessed that Hiirazawa Elio is most likely to hide.

After all, Crow Reed's hometown was here before reincarnation.There is a unique connection with this place.It is very possible that his magic power and memory will return to this place of eternal breath after reincarnation.

"Library..."

Kerberos just wanted to say how to find Crow.

Because what Kazama told him was to arrive at the right place and at the right time, Hiirazawa Elio would naturally appear to pick him up.

As fortunetellers, there is always an inexplicable tacit understanding between magic sticks.

But Kerberos was immediately stopped by Kazama from speaking.

Because, there is a young man standing under the street lamp ahead.

Very young, too young.

If it wasn't for Kazama's reminder, Ruberos wouldn't even be able to detect the other party's location.

Under the light, the young man looked at Kazama with a half-smile.

Kazama was silent for a while, then let out a deep breath: