Chapter 953: I Like Your Rust Smell (65)

[…… Hey, okay. ]

Yaya reluctantly rolled his little mung bean eyes, and wanted to start retrieving the data.

But the next second, it heard a very low chuckle.

Immediately afterwards, their own duck body ...... but gloriously frozen, immobilized.

[……]

Duck stared feebly at some vampire who was silently staring at his own necklace.

However, before it could explain to Xiang Xing, someone was the first to speak.

"Star, don't you believe me if you let your Patronus investigate me?"

Clarence said, couldn't help but sigh helplessly, and deliberately showed a resentful look, thin lips pursed slightly, and glared at the little guy in his arms.

“……”

Xiang Xing blinked his soft eyes, speechless.

Yes, in front of this goods, Duck Duck has basically become a useless patron saint.

After thinking about it, she could only pout her mouth, hang her head, and mumble quietly, "People are obviously worried about you......"

"How could I allow myself to fall to that point?"

The man couldn't help but laugh again.

Suddenly, he raised his hand, gently picked up his bulging cheeks like soft balls, and immediately bowed his head.

Gave her a reassuring kiss.

……

At the end, Xiang Xing saw that after the man let go of himself, he suddenly seemed to be extremely proud, and raised his delicate and good-looking brows.

With a faint smile, he asked her, "Since you are so worried about me, why are you not curious, why did Archbishop Marbury leave suddenly?" ”

“…… Oh yes. ”

Clarence didn't say anything, and Xiang Xing almost forgot about the group of priests leaving in a hurry.

couldn't help but raise his little hand and knocked his little brain melon seeds blankly.

Then he showed a look of curiosity, and he didn't bother to think about it himself, so he blinked his soft eyes directly at the man, and asked in a glutinous voice, "That, then I'm curious now!" Tell me why he left so suddenly. ”

“…… You. ”

Clarence shook his head helplessly again, and rubbed his fluffy little head again.

Immediately, he took out a pure black feather from his pocket and shook it a few times in front of the little one.

"Here, look at this,"

He chuckled, his light brown eyes shimmering, "Remember what this is?" ”

"Huh? ……”

Xiang Xing subconsciously froze for a moment, couldn't help but tilt his head, and thought about it carefully.

Until a hairy fat figure suddenly crossed his mind.

Her eyes suddenly lit up, and her little hand couldn't help but slap it quickly, and said with a smile, "This is the feathers of that chubby owl!" ”

It's the one who gave her medicine!

But as he spoke, the little one continued to blink incomprehensibly.

His voice was full of question marks, "No, that fat owl shouldn't attract the attention of the archbishop and the clergy, right?" ”

It's not a bird, it's not a vampire.

Unexpectedly, the man in front of him shook his head and chuckled.

"Then you're underestimating it."

Clarence said, suddenly pushing Xiang Xing away softly.

Then he turned and closed his eyes, and after a few words in his mouth, he drew a rectangular shape with the black feather on the stone wall of the alley.

In the next second, Xiang Xing suddenly realized that in the rectangle framed by him, there were purple rays of light suddenly crossed.

Immediately afterwards, a picture that seemed to be a live broadcast was presented in the center of the frame.