"Xiao Nian!!"
"Xiao Nian Xiao Nian!! My child!!"
"My child, you have suffered, come to your mother!"
"Go away, this is my son Nian Nian!"
"Father, I have made toys for Xiao Nian, come and see if you like them?!"
"..."
In this moment of eye contact, countless voices seemed to appear in the mind,
chattering in the mind. I believe that many psychics have heard it, because Lin Fan noticed that the expressions of the others have changed.
This is how the word "emotion" is understood. Parents, he knows that those who can become the parents of a little devil are not normal people.
Anyway, the commotion in the inner world on this day has been updated in real time on the forum.
Don't worry, you can look away. After seeing a glimmer of light that did not leave with the golden light, but escaped into the other side of this world,
you will know that the puppeteer has also obtained a part. Although it is not much, it may be enough to control the web of fate. Although this is less than one-third,
it is also shocking news among the top gods in the universe.
The puppeteer does not think that his ability is inferior to others. Now he can control the web of fate, which is exactly in line with his attributes.
He is not worried about staying on the high building and watching. A superpower below looked up and saw a girl standing at the railing. His heart was beating in his throat,
but in the next moment, he saw that girl suddenly disappeared out of thin air. The worry that had not yet risen turned into shock.
My good man, did he meet a superpower who is hidden?
The superpower looked at this scene with shock.
The worry of leaving reappeared in the human city base. Although the shop owner had no intention of interfering in the affairs here,
this place had long become a certain feature set by the shop owner. Most people dared not approach the place where the shop owner was. The flower tree was the entrance. The
flower tree swayed the small flowers on its body, and it felt more and more that there is always someone better than you. This human proverb is very true.
The flower tree, who was still immersed in his own philosophical thinking, suddenly saw the shop owner appear in front of him, "Shop owner."
"Yeah."
Buyou nodded slightly. The vine bracelet on his hand was obviously incomparable. Huashu saw it and felt a little jealous and envious of this vine.
As a monster also coming out of the land of death, the green vine was highly regarded. Even the human superpowers were extremely envious of it.
Not to mention, Huashu was also a monster, so how could he not have negative emotions? However, under the absolute force, those negative emotions were perfectly hidden.
"How long have you appeared in this world?"
"About a hundred years." Huashu answered honestly, not knowing why the shopkeeper asked this question.
"That's okay."
He smiled worry-free. After sensing that the original body had reconnected with the vest, he knew that the original body's progress was also progressing rapidly.
The progress of playing the little devil had been successfully achieved. The condition that the owner mentioned to the vest number one last time, when the owner recalled it at this time and gradually pushed forward the progress, was not groundless.
Moreover, compared to this, I don't care about the progress of the original vest.
As a vest with a background, even Li Yue sometimes thinks about the vest's attributes. Now vest No. 3 is thinking about the mysterious land.
Why do the vests appear here? What is the mysterious land?
I don't care about the diary in the human hand of Segler, and the dark light in his eyes flashed slightly. Who has been here?
The handwriting recorded on it is the easiest way to go in this world. Really, the original body itself is not simple.
Hua Shu just kept silent and didn't dare to speak, so as not to let the owner think what he was thinking.
No worries thought of the human last time and brought a piece of mermaid scales, "Interesting, I wonder what they will do?"
"How much is the transaction volume recently?"
asked the green vine next to him. The vines have to faithfully record the owner's transaction share every day, mainly for its weirdness, but it can't stand those humans who
think their souls are so important and always make some unrealistic requests. As a gatekeeper, the vines usually throw people out without listening to them.
Anyway, if No worries can't get out, if he wants to see the owner, he can't handle the green vines alone.
"This week, three, Master."
Three is too many, the vine shook its leaves, "Master, the two human teams wanted to find you last time, but because there was no equal price, the vine rejected their transaction request."
The vine told what happened not long ago, mainly because these people seemed to be a little special,
the vine couldn't tell the details, but it was certain that no matter how special they were, what their origins were, the vine would not let them in if they didn't meet the requirements.
The superpower team He Buyu, Wan Yi and Fang Chen, they just wanted to verify something, but after the gods suddenly descended and quickly disappeared,
there was no need to complete this transaction.
In the nine-story hotel building, the ceiling lights in the luxury rooms cast a cold light. The young superpowers sitting on the sofas had serious faces, and
the atmosphere was inexplicably solemn.
He Buyu pressed his brows, "Wanyi, are you sure this man is your uncle?"
It's not that they don't want to believe it, but because in this case, Wanyi has an uncle out of nowhere, and he looks very young.
This is unreliable.
If Li Yue was here, he would definitely find a photo on the glass table, and the face of the young man on it is Wu Jiu.
"Yeah, I also think it's strange, but he is indeed my uncle. It's just that he hasn't been back for several years, and because of the strange influence, I just found out now."
Wan Yi said, his expression was full of excitement. He Buyu and Fang Chen beside him exchanged a glance, and they both understood that Wan Yi was convinced.
There is nothing wrong with Wan Yi longing for affection and family, but if she focuses too much on it, she may suffer losses in the weird field sometimes.
So now she still wants to stabilize her mentality. Can her uncle, whom she hasn't seen for a long time, cause such emotional fluctuations?
A trace of doubt flashed across his face. "I know you are all worried that I have been deceived. Don't worry, there is no problem. He is indeed my uncle. I have had a good chat with him during this period. He is just an ordinary psychic who runs a beef noodle shop. His background is very clean."
Wan Yi directly told them about his interactions and investigations during this period. After saying this, the others didn't say much.
Well, Wan Yi's ability is not weak, and his sensitivity to malice is much higher than others. So judging from this, there should be no problem, right?
"Hey, by the way, didn't we encounter the Sharp Knife Squad before? Tang Wang seems to be a completely different person now."
A member wanted to change the subject and brought it up.
"Normal things, those who have been through life and death in the weird world and have not changed their minds are usually ruthless people."
Wan Yi took a sip of wine. It was not strong but sweet. It was also suitable as a fruit drink. Wan Yi tasted the taste and
continued to pour the wine neatly. "But Tang Wang has only changed now. I don't know what kind of stimulation he has received. The puppeteer is not a good person."
The puppeteer was mentioned later, causing the scene to stagnate for a moment. Soon Fang Chen smiled,
"Don't talk about this. We still need to prepare well for our mission recently. Who will go out this time?"
"Me, I just came here for a break." Someone in the corner spoke first.
"I won't go for now. I will definitely go next time." Wan Yi took over the conversation.
"It's up to you, but you have to be careful."
These young superpowers, even though they had worries on their faces before, did not have so much worries and hatred when they talked about other topics the next second.
On the opposite high-rise building, it was almost dark before the night came. A man in a black windbreaker was on the top floor, and his red hair was plaid, but in the dim light, no one could see clearly.
Leng Mo put down the telescope in his hand, Segler sneered, and
the dark thoughts of the octopus next to him seemed to be lit by the laughter,
"Human, don't do things that you will regret!"
"So, you want to eat them?"
Segler thought to himself. After tonight, he would be able to get rid of this monster. He didn't know if it was because of the little devil.
After the situation on that day ended, Segler could obviously sense that the other end of the contract, the aura of the octopus was suddenly like being extracted by someone, and more than half of it was cut off.
This was really amazing. No wonder the octopus didn't hide its anxiety at all and wanted to replenish its energy immediately.
It turned out that its strength had dropped greatly. Now, Segler couldn't help but feel happy. He hadn't thought about it before.
Now that the enemy was unlucky, Segler was thinking about how to send it to heaven.
The murderous intent in his eyes was quietly ambushed, like a red poisonous snake, waiting for the prey to make a fatal blow.
"Segler? Why are you here?"
A familiar male voice sounded behind him. Segler's eyebrows jumped slightly, and he suppressed his surprise and
turned around. As expected, Fox was looking at him with a smile, and he didn't know what he was thinking with his fox eyes.
Segler's face darkened, "Otherwise, you wouldn't follow me, would you?"
Fox narrowed his eyes, and his fox eyes seemed particularly sharp at this time, but after Segler looked at him, he retracted the sharpness.
"No."
Segler doubted, "Fox, you are not right today."
Fox stood not far away and looked in that direction, "What's wrong?"
The tone was quite playful.
The red-haired young man's face suddenly turned cold, and a vague murderous aura lingered in his heart, "You are not a fox."
"Who are you?!"
Hunter fox, no, not a hunter fox. Now this young man has a very dangerous attribute in Segler's eyes.
He can't figure out what a fox that can confuse the real with the fake is doing here?
The octopus floated in the air, "Another human who is not right."
"Who am I?"
The man with a face that is exactly the same as the fox laughed out loud when he heard this.
The fox's eyes showed a completely different look from the fox's. Almost for a moment,
this subtle sense of familiarity made Segler immediately think of the reborn.