Chapter two hundred and five, ishwar

"We once had a medical doctor named Mako, who studied the taboos for a while, but now he has retired to his hometown. If you are interested, you can go to see him and see if he has any useful information, " the general continued.

"thank you, general, I will find this Dr. Marco, " Cold Nebula said positively.

"To investigate your assassination I will go to the refugee camp tomorrow... " Cold Nebula said.

The old general nodded with satisfaction, although not long, but he also had a preliminary understanding of the cold Nebula, Cold Nebula is an upright person, promised things will be completed, the old general in this point is not worried.

"If you want to study the taboo of Dading, I have another suggestion, that is to join the national dading master. Although I don't like these soldiers, joining the national dading master does have great benefits. You can get more confidential information, and it will also be of great help to investigate some things, " the old general said after thinking about it.

After asking the old general about some of the refugee camps, cold nebula settled down in the general's mansion and planned to go to the refugee camp next to Wangdu tomorrow to investigate. According to the old general, there were frequent wars in Amestoris, many of them civil wars, and many of these camps were victims of these wars, because there was no place to settle them... There are refugee camps on the edge of many cities, including Wangdu...

The next morning the cold Nebula set off, heading east to the capital, a refugee camp where the old general suspected he had been assassinated. Passing through the capital, the cold Nebula felt a little tense. The residents were all in a hurry. Soldiers patrolled the streets from time to time. Did something happen, or was this the usual way in the city, in the heart of the Cold Nebula.

Fortunately, the trip went well, and the soldiers didn't intercept it. Cold Nebula was relieved. Cold Nebula was ready to be questioned, but luck seemed to be on its side. At last the cold Nebula had reached the edge of the capital city, a cluster of low, shabby houses, one after the other, some even pitched tents. Was this a refugee camp? It was a slum, cold nebula thought. As soon as I got close to the smell of putrefaction, it was no wonder. It would be strange if there was any fragrance coming from this living environment.

Cold Nebula did not go inside first, came to the outermost row of tents near, there is a little boy, wearing tattered clothes, small face is dark, is sitting on the ground with one hand dragging his chin, as if thinking about something.

"What does the little brother think? " Cold Nebula approaches this little boy, crouching in front of his body path.

The little boy looked up at the cold nebula and flinched, as if in fear of him.

"Don't be afraid, little brother, I am from a new country, passing by here, will not hurt you, " said Cold Nebula, and took out a few pieces of candy, which Nina had given to himself, to think of the heart of a burst of discomfort.

As soon as the little boy saw the sugar, he was so happy that he grabbed it and thanked the cold Nebula.

"Are there any strange people living here recently? " The cold nebula asked with a smile.

"What strange man? " Asked the little boy, somewhat puzzled.

"Is the person that you don't know, stranger... " Cold Nebula says again.

The little boy thought about it, pointed to the cold Nebula and said, "yes, you are a strange man. "

Cold Nebula was just a little bit of fantasy, and now a mouthful of old blood almost did not spew out, this who's children, too annoying.

A young man with short white hair, a scar across his face in the shape of a cross, and two red eyes staring at the Cold Nebula, which felt like prey, came out of the tent behind the boy, locked in the jaws of a Predator, cold Nebula eyed the young man in his loose yellow trench coat, looking down at his massive frame, and feeling a ghostly force behind it, it makes cold nebulae so hairy, Invasion, the cold nebula thought to himself.

"brother, " cried the little boy when he saw the young man.

This man is the child's brother, AH, is a dangerous person, it seems that the refugee camp really has problems, ordinary refugee camps how can there be such a strong, cold nebula alert to the man in front of him.

"What do you want to know? " The white-haired man squinted at the Cold Nebula.

Cold Nebula clearly felt a sense of killing, at the same time, also confirmed in his heart, this assassination incident has something to do with this man, cold Nebula thought to himself, although this man is very strong, cold nebula will not be afraid of him, the Cold Nebula's eyes grew cold.

"Here is not the place which speaks, we change the place to speak. " Cold Nebula says voluntarily.

"Good, follow me. " The white-haired man and cold Nebula seem to think together, low voice way.

The white-haired man said this and turned to go. Of course, the cold nebula would not shrink back. The man followed him to the inner part of the refugee camp. All the way, countless pairs of eyes looked at the cold Nebula covetously, and all the cold nebulae they saw had tingles on their scalps, there was a vague feeling of regret in my heart. I felt as if I had entered the enemy's base camp. If a few strong men of the rank of old generals came out, I would not even have a chance to run. However, this kind of possibility is not very likely. If there were an old general of the rank, the Cold Nebula consoled itself that it was not possible to be cooped up in a refugee camp, a hegemon everywhere.

Cold Nebula followed the white-haired young man all the way to the interior of a house, this house should be abandoned, inside the pile of messy debris, there is no bed and other living things, but the area is very large, more than 100 square meters in size. It was a good place to start, cold nebula thought to himself, as his ears strained to hear what was going on outside. What he feared most was that suddenly a group of big men burst in outside, but fortunately there was nothing going on, it seems that the white-haired young man very self-confident ah, think by oneself can solve me, cold nebula heart sneer.

"Say what you want, this is your last chance before you die, " said the white-haired man grimly.

"My purpose is simple: to find out if you killed General Hobstein. " Cold Nebula was unimpressed by the white-haired man's words. He knew that what was coming would come, and made his intentions plain.

"The old general? He's better than the others. It's none of our ishwar business, " the white-haired man thought.

"Aren't the people in this camp together? " Cold Nebula asked in surprise. He didn't know any ishwar people. According to him, the people in this camp should all be together.

"You're not from the military? " The white-haired man frowned.

"Of course not, I just know the old general, he asked me to find out who killed him. " Cold Nebula said directly.

"Do you know who designed this thing? " Cold Nebula sees the white-haired man's manner to seem to have relent, continue to ask a way.

"There are traitors in this refugee camp, but the traitors have disappeared. It's suicide to deal with the army... " the white-haired man said angrily.

Cold Nebula carefully analyzed this man's words. The information in his words was a little big. The more I thought about it, the more I felt frightened. It seemed that the military department had something to do with the incident, and I think they had already killed him. If we continue to investigate, we will have to be killed by the military department, right, cold Nebulae musing in their hearts.

"Well, tell you these you also deserve to die in peace. " The white-haired man said calmly.

"Remember, I'm Ishwar, I'm Scar, " the white-haired man said, gradually increasing in strength.

Cold Nebula a Leng Leng, just said so much, oneself also is not the military headquarters person, this matter also has nothing to do with them ishwar people, according to normal analysis should not have a fight, how suddenly again... ... The cold Nebula is very confusing.

"I wouldn't have killed you, but you know too much, " hushed the white-haired Scar.

"I know what to know too much. " Cold Nebula is not afraid of this man, but this battle how to feel a little injustice.

"Ishwar, this is the forbidden... " Scar shouted, slapping the head of the cold Nebula.

Scar was moving very fast, but the cold Nebula had anticipated Scar's move and had been looking out for him. The slight side of the Cold Nebula's head had eluded Scar's grasp, and the cold nebula grabbed Scar's wrist with its right backhand, but before the cold nebula could make its next move, he felt a strange force coming from his wrist, which shook the cold Nebula's hand in his wrist. Cold Nebula was startled. He was very confident about his strength, i've never been able to get away with being caught.

For Cold Nebula Reaction Speed Ska is also very surprised, did not think that this looks very ordinary young people or a master, suddenly also seriously up. SCAR launched another attack and kicked cold Nebula in the head. Cold Nebula, having experienced this before, stopped trying to grasp it with his hands and hit it directly with his fist, the fist of the cold Nebula, covered in green flames, fell directly on Scar's lower leg, which was broken by the sound of a click.

Scar found it hard to stay calm. He had always been good at close combat, but he was interrupted by a direct confrontation. It was his bad luck to meet the cold Nebula faery, the faerie body is not even weaker than the Dragon Raja Body, and is certainly much stronger than the human body, unless that human has too much power over the cold Nebula to have a chance to match the cold Nebula in the flesh, but scar is clearly not one of them.