A man went crazy, and the reason for going crazy is that there are always people asking for help in his ears!

What kind of help is this that can make a transcendent collapse?

A superman in the fire spirit fighter sequence collapsed. Judging from the burning handprint, Qin Nan felt that the crazy person was still above him.

When my bloodline awakened the Fire Spirit Fighter, someone was asking for help!

As one thought flashed, Qin Nan realized an extremely terrifying question, that is, will he repeat the same mistake in the future?

With a palm swing towards the void, the magic mirror appeared in Qin Nan's hand again. He looked at the magic mirror and said, "Do you know what's going on here?"

"Great Master, Magic Mirror can only see what is happening in the moment. What happened in this secret room has been a long time ago, I don't know."

"Dear Master, this is not because your beloved subordinates are inadequate, but because it is beyond my ability."

"Master, you are eccentric and extremely smart. Please carefully examine the painting in the middle of this secret room to see if there is any clue!"

The long-winded magic mirror always makes Qin Nan feel a headache. Although his mental power has increased a lot, the ability of this magic mirror to consume mental power has also increased a lot.

The lines of handwriting made Qin Nan feel numb on his scalp!

This time, Qin Nan did not take back the magic mirror, but took the magic mirror and looked at the painting pointed to by the magic mirror.

This is a painting that is thrown randomly on a gravel table. In this painting, there is only one round of sunshine, and one round of sunshine shining on the heaven and earth.

The fierce sun is in the sky, burning everything!

The moment he saw the scattered sun, Qin Nan suddenly felt his heart tightening, and then he felt a scorching sun appeared in his heart.

Under the scorching sun, Qin Nan felt that his spirit actually had a sense of improvement.

However, the scorching sun formed quickly and collapsed quickly. In the blink of an eye, the scorching sun broke into Qin Nan's heart.

However, in this blink of an eyebrow, Qin Nan felt that he had made considerable improvements, and this feeling was not an illusion.

Qin Nan looked at the painting with the scorching sun again, but when he looked at the painting again, a strange voice sounded in his heart: "Save me...Save me..."

Listening to this sound, Qin Nan felt his blood boiling, and he felt that there was a golden figure illuminating the world and appearing in his heart.

He quickly turned his gaze away, and the figure disappeared from Qin Nan's heart, but this situation made Qin Nan's fear increase a little more.

The Fire Spirit Fighter sequence is poisonous!

Qin Nan dared not look at the fiery sun in the painting, but only dared to look at the workmanship of the painting. After careful observation, Qin Nan found that the use of this painting was neither paper nor cloth nor animal skin.

Neither Qin Nan nor Little Annleton had ever seen the material that carries this painting.

It's not cloth, not paper, not animal skin, but it's soft and looks integrated with the scattered sun.

After a few more careful observations and confirming that he had never seen this material, Qin Nan put the painting into his own dimensional space.

Although the dimension space is not large, it is still very convenient to store some materials.

In the messy secret room, Qin Nan found nothing else. With some disappointment, Qin Nan left the secret room.

Lying on the repaved bed, Qin Nan began to think about everything about the Harden-Soren family.

Judging from this secret room and the automatically activated bloodline, the Harden-Soren family is definitely not as simple as Old Zistin said.

In other words, Old Zistin didn't know the real history of the Harden-Soren family.

But I don’t know anything, and this doesn’t make sense. After all, as the heir to the family, I should leave something for myself.

The last patriarch of the Harden-Soren family, the father of Anlton, died when he was six years old.

According to the little Anlton's very sporadic memory, the baron seems to have nothing special. If it is special, it is him... He always likes to watch the sun!

Looking at the sun, these three words are like a flash of lightning in Qin Nan's heart, which makes Little Anerton wake up like a dream.

The Sun King likes to watch the sun, and the Baron also likes to watch the sun. Whenever he sees the sun, he will feel a sense of closeness. Could it be...

He tried hard to recall the Baron's not much memory, but Qin Nan felt that the Baron's affairs did not seem to be as he thought.

According to the memory of Ahnton, when the Baron looked at the sun, he seemed to be trapped in memories every time.

Who is Little Annleton's mother? Little Annleton's mother is really as the legend of the whole manor. Was she already dead when she gave birth to Little Annleton?

One thought after another surged out in Qin Nan's heart as if it had exploded, but in the end, Qin Nan could not confirm any of them.

Qin Nan, who felt that his mind was about to explode, forced all his thoughts to suppress all his thoughts. He wanted to let go of the distracting thoughts in his mind, but when he threw all his distracting thoughts aside, the scorching sun in the picture once again surged into his heart.

This time, the light of the scorching sun was not so dazzling. At the moment when the scorching sun appeared, Qin Nan suppressed the repulsion in his heart and let the scorching sun emerge in his heart.

I don’t know how long it took, but Qin Nan woke up from his sleep. He felt his spirits were extremely excited and his mind became even clearer.

Could it be that visualizing the ray of rays of rays of rays helps to improve one's mental power?

As soon as this thought passed by Qin Nan's heart, he felt both joy and worry.

"Ding Dong!"

Amid the crisp knock on the door, Amy walked in. Her eyes at Qin Nan were full of strangeness. The moment she looked at Qin Nan, Amy seemed to be burned and quickly moved her eyes away from Qin Nan.

That uneasy behavior seemed to be like Qin Nan was a small stove, and one more glance could ignite her.

Then he explained embarrassedly: "Lord, you were too tired last night. When Amy came as promised, you were already asleep."

Qin Nan was a little short of breath for a moment. He was as handsome as me. When was it the turn of a little maid to show love? Wow, it was all the sequelae brought by the hateful quill that ruined my reputation forever.

"Breakfast is ready for you, Mr. Pris and the others are waiting for you to set off together."

Amy's words reminded Qin Nan of the matter discussed yesterday. Only then did he realize that he had slept from afternoon to early morning the next day.

"I was so tired yesterday. I washed up and set off with Pris and the others immediately."

Although for Qin Nan himself, he didn't need anyone to help him get up, but Xiao Anerton's habits made it difficult for Qin Nan to change it all at once.

Half an hour later, Qin Nan packed up a new piece of clothing, and appeared in front of Pris and others with the cane handed over by Amy.

Pris and ten patrolmen sat and stood, and a few of them were smoking their pipes. When they saw Qin Nan coming out, they stood up one by one.

From the movements of everyone, Qin Nan clearly felt that most of the patrol members looked at him with more fear.
Chapter completed!