Great Lord of Calamity’s Reincarnation Chapter 434: Log
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"Then...the last question, you and the name of your denomination."
Fang Xian secretly vibrates inwardly.
In this world, there are too many hidden existences, special ancient gods, and sleeping archaic dominators.
Even the secret guard headquarters has no complete pedigree record.
Now, he seems to have discovered a terrific cult.
This silver mask man is definitely a strong man, and if they fight against the secret guard, they may not be able to cope with it.
"Creator Bishops, you can call me "Silver Wing"!"
Mr. Yinyi salutes his chest, his figure disappears into the void.
This time, Fang Xian did not intercept anymore.
He looked around, suddenly sighed, activated the key, and returned to the villa.
Love is still there, with Mr. Walter lying next to him.
Everyone else passed out and didn’t know how long to sleep.
"Finally... what happened?"
Love has completely conquered the symptoms of ghoul on his body. When he saw Fang Xian coming back, he asked, and his voice was dry.
"Nothing, a pagan saved it..." Fang Xian shrugged and suddenly smiled: "You want to ask, isn't this?"
"Why are you attacking the branch? Are you... fallen?" Sure enough, Love stared at Fang Xian with a complex look and asked.
"In order to solve the annoying old man, it's that simple." Fang Xian spread his hands: "As for the secret guard, I don't have any hostility."
Love is exasperated, and it is unbelievable: "A few months ago, you were an ordinary person... your Innate Skill is really amazing. Next... what are you going to do?"
"This, I should ask you..." Fang Xian said funnyly: "If you choose to surrender to the secret guard, I will run away as soon as possible... In addition, when you die, I will be on your grave Laid flowers."
"I..."
Lov looked at his palm.
Although covered with human skin, he can clearly feel the ‘non-human’ hidden underneath.
An investigator whose lifelong ambitions were confidentiality and protection eventually degenerated into an alien, which must be said to be ironic.
"I...I want to go out alone. Perhaps before, I was too concerned about something and lived for others. This time, I wanted to live for myself." Love took a deep breath and made a decision .
"Very good."
Fang Xian nodded, he had originally wanted to pull Love into his cult, but now it’s still a matter of thinking.
He stepped aside and mentioned the unlucky Walter, and decided to hypnotize him to forget what happened during this time.
"What about you? Are you going to stay with the secret guard all the time?"
Lov looked at Fang Xian hypnotic Walter and asked.
"Am I? Probably leaving the secret guard and starting to pursue the real goal..."
Fang Xian answers.
His goal has never changed, that is to regain his own power and take it one step further on the road to eternal life!
The rich knowledge gained from the guardian’s headquarters has given him a certain idea.
......
"Congratulations on your discharge, Vivienne!"
Vivian wore a lady's dress and had to maintain a polite and hypocritical smile to cope with the guests.
Thank goodness, the bandage on her arm was finally removed and the person was discharged from the hospital.
For this reason, her parents also specially organized a banquet celebration.
Well, Vivienne’s family conditions are very good, his father is a professor of history at Shemir University, known for archaeology, and his mother is the only daughter of a rich man.
The combination of knowledge and wealth has produced a sweet love fruit.
At least, Vivienne feels that her parents are having a good time.
And under the influence or guidance of his father, Vivian has been interested in some strange records in history since she was a child.
I just don’t know why, her father has always strongly opposed her exposure to this content, and even not allowed her to enter the study room to study the very rare materials in the history field.
But it doesn’t matter.
Vivian has enough pocket money to search for all kinds of information she wants.
In these actions, her brother Joan played an important role.
Although most of the items brought back are fakes, almost defrauding my sister's pocket money, but one thing is true, which is enough to return the fare.
After dealing with everyone, Vivienne found an excuse to return to her room and lock the door.
Drawing the curtains, Vivian can't wait to tap the table with her fingers, giving a very peculiar rhythm.
This is the agreed code. During the hospital treatment, the gentleman whom she met taught her how to summon her messenger.
Vivian feels her inspiration is touched, and she looks at the corner of the room.
There, a vortex is forming, a wind-hunting hound ran out, opened his mouth wide, and spit out a thick letter.
She took the envelope, exaggerated the messenger, sat upright, and treated the information on the letterhead with an attitude towards the college entrance examination.
"Dear Ms. Vivian, the mentor contacted me again. He taught me a way to maintain sanity, called "Spiritual Seal". I think it is very effective. I will share it with you below. ..."
This is a letter from Smith.
‘Awesome... I’m worried about my spirit inevitably falling into darkness after casting the spell... The mentor’s knowledge is really rich and profound, are my Lord’s apostles so powerful? ’
Vivienne almost has small stars in her eyes.
‘Tutor’, this is the code they gave to the gentleman together.
The other party put together believers who were originally like islands, and taught them to summon messengers and maintain rational knowledge. The character is as pure as a saint.
Boom!
At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.
The startled Vivian hurriedly hid the letters and messed up her clothes. Then she opened the door and said dissatisfiedly: "It's not a gentleman's act to disturb a lady's dress change."
She already guessed who the person is.
Sure enough~IndoMTL.com~ A red-haired young man stood at the door with a slightly embarrassed expression: "Vivienne...Congratulations on your recovery, um... Actually I have a message to share with you."
He is Joan, Vivian’s brother, a mischievous mischief.
"What's the matter? Don't show me that you have made a few more girlfriends..." Vivian rolled her eyes: "Otherwise, I told them one by one that you burned out the hair of the young director and was old Dad spanking scandal..."
"Not this..."
Joan shakes his hands: "I mean..."
He moved closer and lowered his voice: "The kind you are most interested in... Father recently auctioned a diary of Haimin, who is locked in the study and studying in a sleepless place..."
"Haimin, fishermen? Do they still have such a diary?" Vivian expressed her surprise.
"Our father's appraisal is still there, it must be a big man among the seamen...it is of great value for studying the history of fishermen in the ancient era." Joan blinked: "Hope You like my gift!"