Chapter 460 Tsunami
Chapter 460 Tsunami
The night breeze is blowing.
This is a rare good night's sleep since arriving in Rio.
Suddenly, Bourne sat up from the bed, walked barefoot to the bathroom, and gently brushed the mirror with one hand, and a young girl's face appeared.
The girl had twin ponytails, wore glasses, and had a sour look on her face, but her tone was very serious: "Where are you, are you still in Rio?"
Bourne recognized that this was Hannah, the secret mirror messenger who served as a correspondent for the fanatics. Her mother had once possessed her and herself...
Ahem, I thought too far.
Seeing Bourne's glance at her, the girl in the mirror blushed and shouted:
"Hey, hey, what are you thinking about? Don't think about it!"
"Shh, keep your voice down, do you want to wake up the people next door?"
Bourne interrupted her and asked, "It's so late, what do you want to talk to me about? Or your mother..."
"Don't mention my mother! I don't have such a mother!" Hannah clenched her fists and almost screamed out loud.
"Stop, stop!" Bourne stopped and asked, "What do you want?"
"You have to leave Rio now! It's going to be dangerous here!"
"Well, the baptism is over. When the weather gets better, we will take a plane back to the United States..." Bourne didn't care.
Danger? Are there some fanatics who are dangerous, or giant trees that can summon monsters, or vampires that are more dangerous than the third level?
"Didn't you hear me?" Hannah was angry again, staring at Bourne and saying word by word: "Leave immediately!"
"Ok?"
Bourne frowned immediately: "Speak clearly."
Hannah looked around guiltily and said, "I can't say it, because everyone has been given a gag order. Those who know about this matter cannot speak of it. Although I don't know if my guess is right, I can't say it. If I say it, I will die!"
Her face was extremely serious. "My mother told me to tell you that if you are in danger, run to the mountain, to the statue, not to the Ladder Church, where..."
As he was speaking, ripples suddenly appeared on the mirror.
As if the signal was interfered with, Hannah's image flickered a few times and then disappeared.
No matter how Bourne communicated, he got no response from the other party.
Then, Bourne felt something unusual.
The flow of his magic power slowed down, and the communication with the magic molecules in the air became sluggish.
"This, has it returned to the level before the Demonic Tide? Or is someone playing tricks on me?"
Bourne tried to condense fireballs, ice crystals, and holy light in his palms without any restrictions.
But it is impossible to extract magic molecules from the air or use mental power to sense the outside world.
Or the resistance is huge.
Not to mention the concentration of magic molecules in the air compared to the city after several magic wars, it is not even as high as the level at the beginning of the magic tide.
This is very abnormal.
Bourne quickly put on his clothes, took out the holy contract from the space, held it in his hand, and walked out of the room.
As soon as he came out, Bourne felt something was wrong.
The concentration of water molecules in the air is too high!
Is it going to rain?
I looked up at the sky and it was still covered with dark clouds.
But there was no lightning, thunder, or howling wind, and it didn't look like it was going to rain.
So where does this abundant water vapor come from?
Moreover, there is a faint smell of the sea in the water vapor.
Things were getting weirder and weirder.
Bourne continued walking toward the front yard.
There are still lights on here, and many medical staff are still helping to treat the wounded.
Those who can be sent to the sanatorium are all rich and powerful; poor people can never come here.
Passersby saw the Vatican uniform on Bourne and looked at him with envy and flattery, but no one came up to him.
They knew that being able to take shelter under the wings of the Vatican during this dangerous time was already a blessing in disguise. If they rashly stepped forward and angered the other party, not only themselves but also their families would end up in a different situation.
Those monsters out there won't look at your clothing or status before deciding whether to harm you.
The social status and capital that they are proud of are worthless in front of monsters.
Bourne ignored the little thoughts of these people and walked straight to the rooftop.
The view is as far as the eye can see.
The sea seven or eight kilometers away was calm, and everything seemed normal.
But the sky above the sea was covered with dark clouds, as if the dark clouds that had originally covered the city had all moved to the sea.
"Such heavy dark clouds, is it going to rain, so the moisture is so thick?"
Bourne was skeptical, but his heart was still heavy, as if a huge rock was pressing on his heart.
This time, the danger perception did not give any warning.
But his strong sixth sense told Bourne that this matter was not that simple.
After waiting for a while, nothing happened, so Bourne prepared to go downstairs and go back to sleep.
Just then, a rumbling sound came from the sky.
It sounded like thunder or the roar of a cannon, and the ominous premonition grew stronger.
Suddenly, Bourne's pupils contracted suddenly.
The next second, he shouted regardless, "Get up, Tsunami!"
It was the middle of the night, and everyone was asleep. Bourne's shouting could be heard from far away, drowning out the voices of everyone else in the building.
Without caring about anything else, Bourne jumped from the roof and landed on the ground, scaring the people on the first floor.
"Nurse, where's the phone?"
"That's it, sir, but the line is down and I can't get through..."
Bourne took two steps and immediately stopped.
He turned and asked, "Who is in charge here now? Where is he?"
The young nurse shook her head in panic and looked at the crowd that was slightly agitated.
Many people heard the loud shout of "tsunami" just now. Now a person who jumped from the fifth floor and is still safe and sound is hurriedly looking for a phone and looking for the person in charge. What does this mean?
Some people have already started running out.
Bourne ignored the frightened nurse and ran to the backyard. Even if he woke up all the knights, even if it was a mistake, it was better than being swept into the sea by the waves and drowned!
The knights' reaction was much quicker than Bourne had expected. After all, they had just experienced a great battle. When Bourne rushed to the small building behind like the wind, some of them had already come out dressed.
There were quite a few, at least seven or eight people, and more people had their lights on.
Two of these seven or eight people were people that Bourne had seen when he was dealing with the giant tree in the south area. When they saw Bourne, they immediately came up to him and asked:
"Mr. Bourne, what happened?"
"The situation on the sea is not normal. I suspect a tsunami is coming!"
"what?"
The two knights were shocked.
They did not doubt Bourne's words. Perhaps after that battle, they had become accustomed to obeying Bourne's judgment because they had never made a mistake.
But others were not so convinced, especially some of them were subordinates of Grand Knight Sten.
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