Chapter 67: Do duplicate names exist in the comic world?

Since this is where the dream begins, classic reproduction is essential.

There were few people at the casino entrance during the day, and the wooden door was tightly closed. I didn't know if Hua Yizhi was inside, but Li Li outside the door had already put on a mischievous smile.

"You look like you're going to do something bad." An Heyu beside him couldn't help but say.

Li Li stretched out her hand and shook it: "How can it be called a bad thing?"

At this time, Li Li no longer needed the mall or props. She could freely travel in the territory of the C-rank Psychic Hua Yizhi.

She had transformed from an ordinary person, a false A-class, into a real A-class. She stood in front of the wooden door with a completely different mentality from the past, and raised her legs.

"I'm clearly sending you warmth," she said.

As soon as the words fell, the boots lace up and hit the wooden door with a sharp sound.

The wooden door, which was different from the last time, drew a parabola and fell to the ground inside the door, stirring up a cloud of dust.

...

For Hua Yizhi, it had not been long since Heige Yiming and others left Jiaohuang. He could still get some news from his tidal companions in Sitong City.

At this time, he cut a cup of tea for himself in the morning, took his long pipe, sat in that familiar position and read the first-hand information obtained through his own channels.

The pistol was shaking unnaturally, and Hua Yuzhi felt extremely uneasy.

He is nervous.

The news that the Superpower Guild was holding a bounty on Hag is already outdated. Hua Yizhi is now paying attention to the follow-up of the incident a few days ago where the nobles built a stage and used the prophet's head to fish for Hag.

It was a naked mockery of the former Superpower Guild, and it also made him, an old man who had been in the former Superpower Guild six years ago, feel sad.

The familiar people have turned into bones, but even so, they are still criticized, belittled and mocked by those nobles.

It was humiliating, but there was nothing they could do.

The agent of Sitong City, Yanyue, was of A rank, one of the top fighters of Tide. But even so, she was powerless against the S rank nobles, not to mention that there was more than one S rank at that time.

Moreover, Yanyue is still lurking, using her powers to facilitate their underground movements, and she cannot give up their future for the skull of her deceased predecessor.

That was destined to be an irretrievable regret and also their humiliation at this moment.

But this is not what makes Hua Yizhi most nervous.

According to the last news, Haig was most likely seriously injured by Qu Yan, and there was a high probability that he died.

"He is the leader predicted, he will not fall here." Hua Yizhi vowed at the time.

But the person opposite is the skull collector Qu Yan.

Last night, Sitong City was surrounded by red light, and the sharp red lines that fell from the sky were like lightning, killing people wantonly. Jiaohuang, which is adjacent to Sitong City, can also see the red in the sky.

Hua Yizhi knew that something big had happened in Sitong City. He believed in the prophecy and also believed in Haig.

So Haig was definitely involved in last night's disaster if he was still alive.

As long as he's alive.

She had never been as nervous about the content of intelligence as she was this time. Hua Yizhi blew out a smoke ring, put down his smoke gun, and opened the cover page of the document.

At this moment

"Bang!"

The door to the casino was kicked in.

At this moment, Hua Yizhi urgently mobilized his supernatural powers, but they had no response at all.

Smoke and dust rose up, and the sunlight outside the door illuminated a black shadow. The long boots were raised in the smoke and stepped on the collapsed wooden door.

Suddenly Hua Yizhi seemed to recall the night many days ago when he first met that person.

"Haig?" he asked subconsciously.

Before I could react, he had already stood up, staring blankly at the door.

It's not about the repair money, nor about the door that has suffered so many disasters, but about whether the person who came to challenge is the same person as before.

He heard a chuckle.

"Is Hua Yizhi here?" A brisk voice sounded from behind the smoke, and the next moment there was the sound of fingers.

"If they are, keep them safe."

Hua Yizhi hadn't reacted yet after hearing this, at this moment, in front of him, ten nutrition cans were lined up on the counter.

It appeared out of nowhere, without any basis, and Hua Yizhi's domain ability did not detect anything unusual.

But Hua Yizhi didn't have time to care when someone approached him, or why the thing suddenly appeared in front of him.

Because the containers in front of them contain the skulls of the heroes that they wanted to retrieve but couldn't!

Not only was Haig fine, he brought them back.

To take back their humiliation and send their hero back to their 'homeland'.

"You" Hua Yizhi didn't know what to say for a moment. When he came to his senses, he was already hunched over, looking at the skull in the middle, sobbing.

He looked at the central skull, the skull of their spiritual leader, the Prophet, and for the first time saw the beautiful face.

He lost control of his facial expression and his facial features were wrinkled together.

There were others, those who had led them, stood before them and led them against the nobility and the Empire.

Crystal clear tears slid down her cheeks and dripped onto the table, leaving dark marks.

But when he wanted to say something else, he raised his head.

The figure standing with his back to the light has left.

Just like before, she disappeared from his sight, but Hua Yizhi could no longer bear the surging emotions in his heart.

"Thank you for bringing them back." The pleasant voice was hoarse and trembling at this time, "You are alone, please take care of yourself!"

It's like watching someone walking alone in the dark, determined not to look back.

When he finished speaking, he lowered his head.

The wind outside blew into the room through the removed door, just blowing over the documents in front of me.

He saw a line of words on the file

Haig killed Qu Yan, nailed Qu Yan's head to the Heart Square, and saved the entire Sitong City.

"This is our leader, the leader in the prophecy." He forced a smile at the corner of his mouth, making his still crying face look a little torn.

But he still cried and laughed and said: "Prophet, your predictions have never been wrong once."

He said with great confidence: "We will definitely succeed in letting the light of dawn shine on every city and every piece of land!"

They will succeed under the leadership of their leader.

...

After delivering the skull that was difficult to carry, Li Li and An Heyu had breakfast at a breakfast stall on Jiaohuang Street.

"The squid and pork buns taste good." Li Li picked up a bun with her chopsticks.

An Heyu, who was still a noble even though he was down and out, had never eaten at street stalls. He took a bite of the bun and found the fillings novel: "The taste is very strange, and it is very chewy. It seems strange, but it is delicious."

Then, while having breakfast, they discussed where to go next.

"There are more than fifty S-rank people in the entire empire, but there are only ten SS-rank psychics." An Heyu said, "Six of them are in the floating city. Among the other four, one is the lord of Jiaohuang City, one is a hermit, one is the patriarch of the Lin family, and he lives in their fiefdom Ranmu City. The whereabouts of the other one is currently unknown."

"Where are the four aristocratic forces you mentioned before?" Li Li asked.

She asked while looking at the sea in the distance.

She didn't expect that the city lord who could transform into a dragon was actually SS-level. She was really lucky to be able to make use of this city lord.

"Generally speaking, the SS-rank nobles are all clan leaders, and they will settle in the floating city. The clan leaders Qu, Sang, and Feng are all in the floating city. Only the Lin clan is in its own dependent territory for some reason." An Heyu said, and the steamed bun cage in front of him was empty.

"Hmm." Li Li thought about it.

"Heige, don't even think about going to Ranmu City." An Heyu, who had been frightened many times by Li Li's crazy actions, said immediately.

He looked serious and tried very hard to persuade her, "The Lin clan leader's ability is related to his eyes. Everything you do in her city will be seen by her. The risk is too great."

He also had a reason in his mind for Li Li to go to Ranmu City: "I know that the Lin family once imprisoned the prophet and you are very concerned about it. If you want to know what happened to the prophet in his last period of time, you really need to go to Ranmu City. But it's too risky."

In An Heyu's mind, Haig cares about the prophet much more than anyone else.

That is why the Sang family, who put the remnants of the former supernatural guild into the arena to oppress them, and the Feng family, who slaughtered the high-level members of the former supernatural guild, were not as important in Heige's eyes as the Lin family, who once imprisoned the prophet.

Li Li thought about it for a while and understood An Heyu's reasoning. Her attitude was

"Have you finished eating?" She stood up, turned around and walked onto the street. "Let's go. How do we get to Ranmu Castle?"

The prophet is still a mystery to her. In order to make her fake identity more real, she must investigate this person.

Moreover, An Heyu's speculation about Haig's personality is consistent with her setting. In this case, why would Haig, who is stubborn and disobedient, give up his own ideas?

She wants to become strong and truly fearless, so she will face the challenges head-on.

Then step on the difficulties.

Behind, An Heyu followed helplessly.

"How arrogant! Are you really just rank A?" he couldn't help but ask.

Li Li replied: "It's genuine goods at a good price."

This is a rare truth from her.

The sea breeze blew through the streets, bringing a cool breeze.

During this period, An Heyu finally thought about what he had mentioned before.

"I'll just call myself Honghe." said An Heyu.

"Isn't it still Xiaohong?" Li Li felt that An Heyu's naming ability was not very good.

She looked ahead and suddenly said, "The name is not important. No one will remember it."

An Heyu paused for a moment, then said, "You are right."

He then added the relationship between Haig and the prophet, and said, "That's the thing about the prophet. Many people only know that he is a prophet, but they don't know his real name."

Then he added, as if he was afraid that Li Li would be unhappy: "I didn't know before, but Yueqing still remembers it."

After analyzing Yue Qing's soul, he also obtained some information that he didn't know in the past.

"Hmm?" Li Li casually made a rising nasal sound.

In fact, she didn't know, but she could pretend that she knew.

And now she can know through An Heyu.

Then An Heyu said it.

He said in the tone of someone answering a question: "His name is Shuang Buyan, right?"

"Yeah." Li Li blinked slowly.

On the surface, she seemed very satisfied with An Heyu's answer.

In fact...

Li Li: ???

Who are you talking about? What's your name?

The little Corgi’s adoptive father is also called Shuang Buyan. Isn’t that a coincidence?