Deceiving the World, I Created a Modern Supernatural Civilization

As an otherworldly realm was about to invade Blue Star, Ren Ming used a system to fake a spiritual energy recovery, thus creating a modern supernatural civilization.

A girl who was framed and...

Chapter 37 Are you the Lin Wan'er in the previous news?

The man with glasses secretly sighed in disbelief.

I didn't expect that they would meet in such a place. What a wonderful fate.

Zhou Chen waved his hand and said.

"My father and my eldest brother are in charge of these matters. I can't bear the gratitude. I will convey your thoughts to them."

"I think they will be relieved to know that Mingyou Orphanage is doing well."

The man with glasses nodded slightly, gratitude flashing in his eyes.

"cut."

A sneer interrupted the two people's greetings.

They both looked towards the source of the sound and saw a young man in a leather jacket.

He was half leaning against a stone pillar with his arms folded, looking very arrogant.

"How come I still hear such polite greetings even in a place like this?"

He scratched his ears, a hint of impatience in his tone.

"Everyone came here to gain extraordinary powers... and to understand that strange memory, right?"

"When you're being polite, you should know when to say it and understand the important point."

This left the two speechless, and the atmosphere became very awkward for a moment.

Ten minutes later.

Eight people have appeared on the platform.

"Let's not wait for the rest of the people. Let's select two more people from the list and send out invitations."

Ren Ming stood on a high place and looked at the eight people who were constantly exploring on the platform below.

The system nodded in understanding.

Fortunately, they have a list of more than 20 candidates, so they don’t have to worry about personnel.

Inside an ordinary residential building in a community.

A business manager in his thirties sat alone on the balcony.

There was a brazier in front of him.

He took a deep breath and threw the card in his hand.

Hopefully I can successfully destroy it this time.

Before this, he had tried many methods but failed to achieve his goal.

This card seemed to identify him.

No matter where he threw it.

It would reappear in front of him after a few breaths.

And the cards cannot be torn, soaked, or altered...

The manager was going crazy.

He has no desire to gain supernatural powers or save the world.

Not to mention the authenticity of the story on the card.

He doesn't want to change his current peaceful and beautiful life at all.

The card slipped.

It was placed in the brazier, with flames surrounding it.

However, there were no signs of burning at the corners of the card.

The manager's mood continued to sink.

"Sure enough, it failed this time too."

"What failure? You've been acting weird today."

The wife walked towards the balcony carrying a fruit plate.

She put the fruit plate aside and looked at her husband worriedly.

"Are you worried about something today? I can give you some advice."

The manager shook his head with a wry smile.

"I can't say it."

The wife sat up straight and pursed her lips.

She took her husband's hand and held it gently.

"Don't force yourself to talk if you don't want to, but I want you to know that no matter what happens, you are not alone."

The manager was moved and hugged his wife, feeling the warmth from her body.

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, it's that he literally can't say it.

This card is not only visible to him.

More importantly, he had no way of explaining the existence of this card to others.

It made him extremely anxious.

At this moment, the cards in the brazier were pulled and suddenly shattered.

A gleam flashed in the manager's eyes.

It was like something was being pulled away.

"Okay." The wife slightly broke free from her husband's arms.

"Whatever worries you have, put them aside. You've been tired all day, it's time to wash up and go to bed."

The manager obediently agreed and was pulled back to the living room by his wife.

As he closed the balcony door, the manager noticed the brazier outside.

What did I want to burn just now?

In the small world.

There has never been a person who can take charge.

The eight reserve members became impatient.

Ren Ming didn't wait any longer and spoke to the two people behind him.

"Let's go down and meet our new member."

Then he leaped up and flew towards the platform.

When Lin Wan'er heard this, she followed Ren Ming and flew down.

This scene was quickly discovered by the eight people on the platform.

"Look up!"

Everyone looked up and saw two people in white flying towards them.

Everyone's eyes lit up and they all gathered in the direction where they landed.

Ren Ming nodded to everyone.

"Welcome everyone to the Hermit Society headquarters. I am the 23rd president of the Hermit Society, Ren Ming."

Lin Wan'er landed on the platform and leaned slightly towards the crowd.

"Member of the Hermit Society, Lin Wan'er."

The system instantly appeared behind Ren Ming and stood up to introduce itself.

"A member of the Hermit Order, Hesti."

Everyone came to within three steps of Ren Ming and his companions and could not get any closer.

But this did not diminish their excitement and urgency.

However, the young faces of Ren Ming and his companions disappointed them greatly.

There's even a little girl who's just been weaned?!

Although their appearance was consistent with their imagination of the extraordinary organization.

But the other party's age...it really makes it impossible for them to regain the importance they had just given.

There was disappointment in his eyes.

"Are you the Lin Wan'er from the news not long ago?!"

A voice full of disbelief rang out.

Everyone was shocked.

They all looked at Lin Wan'er behind Ren Ming.

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