An Mingyu's eyes narrowed, as if he was wondering whether what Qin Xin said was true.
However, Qin Xin did not dwell on this matter too much. Instead, he took out a golden card from his pocket, looked at the small words on it with interest, and said with a smile:
“After a player dies, the portable space will disappear, but this card will fall out of the portable space and be picked up by the next player.
Oh, what a mediocre group. After changing hands for several rounds, who could be the mediocre person to get this invitation card?
Mingyu, who do you think created this mediocre club?"
An Mingyu frowned slightly and took out his card.
The card in her hand was given by Qin Xin. If it weren't for the rule that the Fire Bearers had to hand in any mysterious objects that they obtained that could not be evaluated, perhaps this game would not have been easy to accomplish.
The Firebringer has a total of three cards in her hand, namely card No.16 in her hand, No.13 in Qin Xin's hand, and No.4 which is still in the Firebringer's secret base.
Zhen Xin took away No.1 that Zhen Yi collected, and gave No.15 to Cheng Shi.
Considering the number of people present, it is not difficult to guess that perhaps there were only 16 invitation cards to the Mediocre Society, corresponding to 16 different beliefs.
"He is screening..." said An Mingyu.
"Sifting? That's a good word. He is indeed sifting, but for what purpose?
The participants had different beliefs, and now it seemed that fraud had occupied two seats, which naturally excluded a certain belief.
Among the believers who are not present now, I think only these two are most likely to make such a big move.
So, could it be one of them?
Mingyu, do you have any more predictions today?"
An Mingyu smiled and shook his head:
“[Destiny] provides guidance, not answers.
If one blindly follows the prophecies, one will gradually stray away from the path of destiny.
You know, it is neither fixed nor changing.
There is too little information for me to give any advice, but I think what you said is right. This seems like something those two people would do.
Especially him...”
Qin Xin smiled slightly after hearing the blind man's words, but he quickly restrained his smile, raised his head and glanced upward with a meaningful look in his eyes.
The two chatted casually for a while, and soon after, they left.
Before leaving, the blind man still failed to find out Qin Xin's identity, which made her even more curious about the founder of the Fire Bearer.
She still remembered Zhen Xin's evaluation of Qin Xin, saying that the other party was "able to endure under the crotch, and also to fight in front of the gods", and was a very calm person who "stays calm in the face of danger and acts after planning".
People with this kind of personality are often very cunning, so unless special means are used, it is difficult to guess what he is thinking or what he is hiding.
But after all, she came to cooperate rather than to cause trouble, so An Mingyu did not use his [Destiny] talent on Qin Xin.
She thought that maybe one day, when everyone was familiar with each other and trusted each other, Qin Xin would naturally tell them the answers to these doubts.
After the fire bearers left the space, the venue fell silent again.
The spotlights lost their brightness and the seating area was muffled by sound.
This venue, with no more players present, seemed to have finally returned to true [silence].
But is this really the case?
No, after the silence "echoed" for who knows how long, changes actually occurred in the venue.
In a shadow far away from the seating area, the flow of time suddenly became distorted. This phenomenon was projected in space as if the entire shadow began to "refresh at high speed". Not long after, the shadow seemed to come alive, and Weng moved his "mouth" and spit out a...
A short figure.
Although this figure is short, his eyes are bright and sharp.
He looked at the place where Qin Xin and the blind man had stood, then looked in the direction where Hu Wei and others disappeared, and then rubbed his chin thoughtfully.
"【Prosperity】? Transmission of Fire? Cheng Shi? 【Destiny】? The Society of the Ordinary?
Interesting, interesting.
It’s really worth coming here tonight to see all the excitement.
This seems to be... the aura of [Birth]. Hmm, it's very strong. Next time you see this fate weaver, you have to avoid him."
The figure was smiling happily, and his fingertips were spinning a golden card quickly. Looking closely, one could see that it was an invitation card from the Mediocre Club, and the number on the invitation card was clearly No. 14.
“So Qin Xin is him?
Oh my, in [nothingness] we are so close and advance and retreat together, but when it comes to [existence], everyone is so unfamiliar.
Qin Xin, Qin Xin, why don’t you ask me to be the firewood collector?
Although [fate] can be predicted, [time] can also be deduced. Am I better than that blind man...
Um?
who! ? "
The person in the shadow suddenly stopped talking and looked in a certain direction opposite.
He heard some noise there, so his face immediately darkened.
Anyone else?
He thought he was the last oriole, but he didn't expect that there were two orioles today?
He frowned and his eyes were cold, and he took out an invisible dagger in his hand. He was like a cheetah hiding in the shadows, waiting for the other party to reveal a flaw.
But soon the caution on his face froze.
Because he found that the direction where his voice came from seemed to be...
State the direction of departure!
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