It turns out that nothing happened.
He seemed to have just had some hallucinations.
But when he thought of the eyes behind him, he trembled for no reason.
It's as if even the soul is afraid of something indescribable...
"Mr. Roy?"
Shen Liu asked again. He also noticed that Roy was not in a good condition, but he didn't know what happened.
"I...just had a hallucination, right after reading the spell you gave me."
Roy's somewhat dazed pupils finally focused again, and with lingering fear, he described the hallucination he had just had.
After hearing the description, Shen Liu was also surprised. "It seems that Mr. Roy is one of those people with high inspiration. Most people don't experience the same situation as you when reading the spell."
Roy asked carefully: "Is this good or bad?"
Shen Liu smiled and said without hesitation: "I can't say you are good or bad, it's just that you are more likely to come into contact with those supreme beings than others."
He explained it quickly.
In fact, he himself is also ambiguous...
after all.
All the information he now has about the old myths comes from the president of the secret society.
He is just acting as a pawn now.
But Shen Liu was happy to do this.
He also has his own little plans.
after all,
According to the information he had, as long as he led the ceremony to summon the demigod, he would have the possibility of mastering the demigod's power.
If he succeeds, he will be on par with demigods.
In such a catastrophic era, you will reach the sky in one step.
Of course, the probability of this happening is very small, and Shen Liu also knows that the probability is very small, but how can he know whether he will win the lottery if he doesn't try?
He is a gambler who dares to risk his life!
"I agree to the cooperation you proposed."
After a moment's thought, Roy, who had recovered from his shock, said, "But before that, please share in the most detailed information you've ever heard about 'The Old Ones.'"
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Time goes on.
Linking within the consciousness space constructed by talent.
It is like a platform built in front of a black hole, with time and space curved, and the scene is particularly eye-catching.
On the platform at this moment.
Jing Yue folded her arms, sat in the corner with her eyes closed, and rested.
The other side.
Chi Zhiyuan and Bai Fu were talking, and Lillian was listening silently with a smile on her face.
"The Red Moon Cult has completely collapsed. In a few days, the entire B-39 will be under the control of the Covenant."
A beautiful curve appeared on her snow-white cheeks. Bai Fu was wearing a cool and casual professional suit and was simply describing the progress on her side.
She deliberately added some credit to her description.
But Chi Zhiyuan seemed to be slow to notice this subtle detail.
"Even if we only control an entire planet, we have enough resources to build a 'century-old ship'."
Chi Zhiyuan's voice and expression were cold, as if she was only concerned about her own plan to form a galactic battleship.
Lillian, standing by, raised her hand and said, "But having one more blue star to control isn't such a bad thing, is it?"
She is speaking for Violet's family.
After all, the war between the Violet family and the United Family is about to break out.
We can't just give up on the Violet family just because everyone thinks they have enough resources...
Chi Zhiyuan knew what Lillian was thinking and nodded: "That's me."
I was just about to talk about other things.
Su Ze's conscious image also appeared on the broad platform: "Sorry for being late. The execution list is too long, so it took a little longer."
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