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Chapter 695 Chapter 712 Seeing an old friend again, the artist¡¯s intuition (3 updates)

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    After saying that, Luke straightened up, accelerated towards the rooftop on the side of the building, jumped up on the edge of the rooftop, and issued the command at the same time: "Activate the angel wings."

    With a clicking sound, two pieces of sharp and concise silver-white wingsuits popped out from the back armor.

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    "What's this?"

    "Angel!"

    "That's an angel! He saved us, punished the devil Dukhovich, and then left."

    "Praise our Lord, give us the strength to defeat the devil"

    Inside the rooftop door, the policemen who were lying on the door frame and watching Luke's departure at close range were silent.

    After a while, a policeman asked cautiously: "Boss, do you think this guy is interested in you?"

    Bang!

    His head was kicked directly to the wall by the squad leader.

    Of course he was wearing a bulletproof helmet, so it was okay.

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    Luke was in a very comfortable mood.

    Compared to Batman¡¯s cape, these wings made of special materials are more suitable for flying, but unfortunately they also require more power.

    Gliding wings can fly for a certain distance without power. If these angel wings have no power, they will fall down in minutes.

    However, even if it now requires one hour of charging and five minutes of flight, it is still enough.

    Luke didn¡¯t intend to use it to travel, but only as an effective supplement to combat methods.

    The real flying technology of armor has not yet appeared in a certain young man¡¯s mind, he has to wait a little longer.

    In less than a minute, he flew several kilometers in the air and successfully disappeared into the city's buildings.

    Ten minutes later, he got into a taxi: "Go to the station."

    Before nightfall, Luke appeared on the streets of Paris.

    After thinking about it, he dialed a number: "Elena, it's me."

    There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and then he shouted happily: "Luke, why did you think of calling me?"

    Luke smiled: "I can call you once in a while. Well, can I meet you for a cup of coffee?"

    "What?" Elena on the other end of the phone was even more surprised: "Wait, you are in Paris?!"

    Luke: ¡°I¡¯m here temporarily, my flight is tomorrow night.¡±

    Elena: "Where are you? I'm coming to find you."

    Luke: "Downstairs at your house."

    Elena: "Wait."

    A moment later, there was a burst of rapid footsteps, and then the security door was pushed open with a bang and hit the wall hard.

    With a smile on his face, Luke's plump body fell into his arms: "You are really here! God! I'm not dreaming."

    He hugged the soft body and walked towards the door: "Let's go. I still remember you told me that Paris is not very safe at night."

    Elena had the urge to cry, but when she heard this, she couldn't help but chuckled: "Do you still remember?"

    Luke smiled as he closed the door and carried her on his back: "Remember. There was a kind-hearted girl who picked me up from the street. How could I forget?"

    Elena¡¯s hands hugged him tightly: ¡°Damn it, have you had many girlfriends? Why are love words so nice!¡±

    Luke quickly denied: "No, I just met a very interesting old man. He is a man."

    Elena: "What kind of person is he?"

    Luke: "Although she is ugly, his wife is a beauty. It didn't even take a week from the time he met her to turning her into his wife. Now the two of them are very much in love."

    Elena: "Wow, no wonder you have such a sweet mouth. Did you learn it from him?"

    Luke: "I haven't drunk coffee yet, are you sure it tastes sweet or not?"

    Elena: "Then let me make sure first"

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    Tonight, Paris is shrouded in light rain.

    Seeing Luke come back with freshly brewed coffee, Elena sighed with satisfaction: "I still remember, the last time we drank coffee, it was raining outside."

    Luke moved the small table to the side of their heads and finished adding sugar slowly.He followed the steps of the apartment and chuckled: "Yes, the small apartment next door is still the same as when I left. Even the coffee I bought is still there. You don't think of it as a storage room."

    Elena remained silent.

    Of course she would not say that since Luke left, she had not rented out the small apartment next door, but had kept it basically intact.

    In addition to regular cleaning, she also likes to rest there and drink a small pot of coffee.

    It¡¯s not wrong to call it a storage room. It was the place where she stored some beautiful memories, including the coffee he bought.

    She lay lazily in Luke's arms, and the two chatted about their respective affairs these days.

    Of course, the main thing was Elena saying that Luke had a lot to talk about, but his daily work schedule was not suitable for talking about it at this time.

    After talking for a while, the topic shifted to the Los Angeles earthquake, and then naturally to Batman.

    Luke won¡¯t shy away from talking about Batman.

    For an existence like Batman, it would be strange for anyone to deliberately avoid the topic.

    But Elena suddenly said: "Actually, Batman is a bit similar to you."

    Luke was stunned. He picked up his hand from in front of her and pointed at his nose: "Like me?"

    Elena smiled and took his hand down and put it back in place: "I don't know what happened. After seeing those videos and photos of Batman, I suddenly felt like this."

    Luke was speechless for a moment: "Is this the artist's intuition?"

    Elena chuckled: "Maybe, I always put you together when I was drawing. Do you want to see it?"

    Luke nodded, stood up slightly, stretched out his hand and took a stack of sketches from the corner of the wall not far away.

    Looking at the situation above, he smiled: "You are Batman, okay! You don't look like me at all."

    Elena nodded matter-of-factly: "I'm talking based on Batman's video photos. Of course they look like him. Look at the second to last one."

    Luke turned to the bottom two pictures and felt something in his heart.

    The first picture is the black angel on a rainy night that he first painted based on him.

    He has seen it a long time ago.

    The second picture should be the first Batman drawing that Irina drew after seeing the Batman news.

    The two characters are different, but their movements, postures, composition, light and shadow are exactly the same.

    Using an inappropriate description, it seems that two different people have been photoshopped with the same foundation.

    Holding the two sketches in his hands, Luke pondered.

    Elena leaned on him: "Are you unhappy?"

    Luke sighed: "Another powerful opponent has appeared to steal your attention. Can I be happy?"

    Elena burst into laughter immediately, and did not forget to hit him on the chest with her small fist: "Damn it, I must meet the love guru you talk about when I have the chance. What kind of magic did this guy cast on you?" (Remember!  Website address: www.hlnovel.com
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