Great Lord of Calamity’s Reincarnation Chapter 410: Adventure

"Love, congratulations on your recovery!"

Fang Xian handed a bunch of flowers to Love as a gift for discharge.

"To be honest...I am more looking forward to a champagne..." Love made a joke and took the flowers: "Your vacation is over, I submitted an application to make you an official investigator, It should be approved soon."

"Okay."

Fang Xian nodded and suddenly looked at Love: "Do you... do you want to say anything to me?"

"Yes."

Love was a little surprised, but when he thought of Roca’s super inspiration, he did not question it at all: "You have to be careful in the future. If someone proposes that you voluntarily apply for review, don’t agree."

"Oh? Why?"

Fang Xian asked.

"As an investigator, as long as they are ordinary humans, their endurance has limits, and the review is conducted in complete isolation from the outside world. Too many things may happen..."

Love's expression is solemn: "All in all...if there is such a thing, as long as it is not mandatory, you can't agree."

"Sounds like someone seems to be framing me, and you have stopped me once?"

Fang Xian sniffed the air.

At the same time, the sporadic fragmentary illusion of the meeting before the scene was swept in front of him.

He seemed to see Love, arguing fiercely with an old man, and finally patted the table.

"Um... this old man, some familiar, seems to be one of the principals of the branch, called Ketien?"

Fang Xian secretly remembered this face.

And Love has no doubt.

After all, Fang Xian hides half of the inspiration, and it is amazing to be able to channel some vague information.

He didn’t even know that Fang Xian’s inspiration had reached the point where he could trace the roots when he heard the real name of the god.

This is already the level that touches the abyss!

Even though the legendary investigators, not every one has such terrifying inspiration.

At this point, just a few words with him, and a lot of useful information was extracted.

‘This Ketien, do you want to die? ’

Fang Xian lowered his head, his expression suddenly became a bit cold.

Of course, he knows that if he is just a normal investigator, within the system of secret guards, the old fox who may not have played a high weight for ten years may have been found casually. The excuses are packed up.

‘If you want to do this, you can’t come from the bright side... just go to the black hand and just kill it. ’

This is the convenience of having a hidden identity.

‘How do I feel like I’ve played this hand? ’

Fang Xian inexplicably felt that this scene was somewhat familiar, and immediately thought of what he was doing when he was a white ape, he nodded and understood the source.

"Okay, stop talking about this, and talk about our next work."

Love brought Fang Xian into the office: "After the Crazy Town took over from above, it has been blocked almost... Our next focus will be shifted to the Starfall Church... This time on the engagement banquet, Our human deaths and injuries are heavy, and it is definitely a vicious case in the history of the division."

"So... the focus of all the work that follows is to grab the mice in the sewers and kill them! Of course... there is also the wind chapel!"

Love's voice thundered.

And Fang Xian is a little speechless and would like to say to him: ‘You are too optimistic...’

The fall star church known by Love is only a small part of the surface.

According to the high-level confession of Shala, the essence of the Starfall Church is like a large alliance of pagan factions, and the power is not trivial.

Fang Xian pretends to be unwitting and opens the file. The first thing that catches your eye is the wanted order for Shala and the bald old man.

He pouted, not saying much: "Then...this is our next job."

"Yes."

"Yes. Let's get started."

Fang Xian smiled and tried to act as an ordinary investigator in his daily life.

......

"Mr. Damn Ring..."

Smith walked in the bookstore and unconsciously touched his butt.

As the last time he stayed up late to watch the painful price he discovered, he was not only severely repaired by his parents, but also deducted pocket money.

But, but...

You can never understand the craving of a fanatical reader.

He only eats bread every day to save his lunch at school, but still came to the bookstore.

"Found..."Horror Mountain 2"!

Smith found the target and grabbed it with joy.

He noticed that this is the last book on the shelf.

Obviously, Mr. Ring’s sales are quite good.

"Hope not to abuse the Lord too much..."

The term abuser has been learned by Smith without a teacher, and it may become a sensational school.

He had a plan this time. He did not participate in club activities after school in the afternoon. He hid directly in an abandoned playground and sat on a circular hollow cement column. He could not wait to read it.

After a long time, Smith sat down satisfactorily: "Mr. Ring's works still look so enjoyable, that's why they have to abuse the Lord...the key is that there is such a big suspense at the end that has not been resolved, ah...I So sad, I'm so sad..."

The more he thinks, the more he feels holding his breath and what he wants to do.

Otherwise, it will explode.

Smith jumped to the ground, kicking the rocks on the side of the road at will.

Click!

Suddenly, a sound that shouldn't appear came into his ears.

"Is it a tin box... a toy for children nearby? A secret treasure?"

Smith looked at the rusty box that was turned over in the soil, and a mischievous and curious expression appeared on his face, opening the lid of the box.

After the rusty box was opened, there were no toys and pocket money in his imagination.

On the contrary, there are only a few sheets of yellowed paper, which have been mostly corroded. The handwriting on it is not clear enough.

"What is this?"

Smith read the content on the paper with a little curiosity: "The Lost God, Fang... Warlock! The Source of Warlock, All-Heavens... Lord, Robbery... Master, immortal existence, endless King of time and space!"

He stumbled~IndoMTL.com~ unconsciously read the name.

Hoo.

Breeze blowing.

At this moment, Smith felt as if something was holding his heart.

In his eyes, a phantom of scene after scene emerged.

Those black shadows are flashing and difficult to grasp, but they have a part of knowledge in his mind.

......

The time seems to pass slowly, but outside, it is only a moment.

Pap!

The book in Smith’s hand fell to the ground. He didn’t pay any attention to it, carefully picked up the iron box, stumbled away, and kept mumbling:

"After seeing the real horror, even the sunlight and flowers have no color..."