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Chapter 1137 Influence and Road(1/2)

Star Star.

Vincent woke up, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"What's wrong with me... By the way, I was performing the ceremony yesterday!"

He quickly got up and went to the attic.

While walking, Vincent discovered something was wrong.

Even during the day, the lighting in this kind of attic is very poor, and you almost have to fumble forward to avoid falling.

But at this time, whether it was the dust in the corner or some spider webs, it was clear in his eyes, and there were even some other things.

"who!?"

It seemed as if he had returned to the hazy feeling of yesterday and saw a white shadow flashing through the corners of his eyes.

"Girl? No... there is no way there!"

Vincent muttered to himself, and suddenly his neck suddenly tilted ninety degrees, and he quickly turned around.

This time, he could see clearly that it was a little girl wearing round gold-rimmed glasses, whose figure was between illusion and reality, floating in the air.

After discovering his peek, he immediately hid into the wall.

"Hell, what's going on?"

He returned to the secret room of the attic and began to pack up his things: "My memory stayed before walking towards the stairs... What happened after that? Did I fall down from the stairs and faint?"

This is indeed very likely.

But when Vincent picked up Senro out of context, he suddenly exclaimed.

His eyes were hot, almost like fire, and below the page was a line of tiny fonts, as if notes and notes:

"You can't peek at the terror of no description!"

This line of fonts is bloody and volatile, as if burning, with a full warning.

Vincent screamed and covered his head.

He remembered the adventure last night and the last figure he saw...

"ah!!!"

With just a little recollection, he held his head and felt like he was being slashed hard. However, he couldn't remember the specific details about the figure.

"After contacting extraordinary power, you can automatically master extraordinary power!"

Vincent endured the pain and searched out of context, and saw the second line of gaze or warning.

"I got into contact with Viagra...so I gained special abilities?"

He found a mirror and immediately found that his eyes in the mirror had changed suddenly. Each eye had an extra pupil, turning into double pupils, with a faint purple color.

"My eyes have become extraordinary parts, so I can see many things that ordinary people cannot see?"

Vincent walked down the attic, but this time he did not find the girl in white.

"Ri'an, Mr. Vincent, did you sleep well last night?"

On the way, a woman in black clothes and a black veil greeted him.

"Ri'an, Mrs. Margaret!"

Vincent responded absent-mindedly, and suddenly his eyes froze.

Next to Mrs. Margaret was a pale man staring at each other with a smile, but Margaret knew nothing about it.

As if he noticed Vincent's gaze, the man smiled, took off his round black wool hat, gave a hat-taking ceremony, and his figure slowly disappeared.

‘That’s Mr. Gerry, I just attended his funeral…’

Vincent's face was pale and he quickly said goodbye, preparing to have some wine to calm down his mood.

Although he had always longed for extraordinary things, when this moment really came, he realized that he was not ready at all.

On the road, black cars and carriages intersected, and the gentlemen and ladies who were passing by were dressed decently and glamorous.

But in Vincent's eyes, they all looked pale, as if they were about to die of illness.

He gritted his teeth and stumbled, finally knocking on the door of a bar that was still open.

"What are you going to do?"

Behind the bartender, a bartender was wiping his wine glass. Behind him was a floating rotten jellyfish. The tentacles had reached into his head and were still squirming.

"Oh! No..."

Vincent rolled and crawled back to his bedroom, grabbing his hair: "It shouldn't be like this! It shouldn't be like this!"

How he hopes that everything will go back to yesterday and is willing to pay all the price for it!

"The real extraordinary world is not something that ordinary people can bear!"

Thinking of this, he almost shed tears.

"Maybe...I should have a ceremony again? No! No!"

Vincent's eyes were covered with blood and he felt fear instinctively.

He came to the desk and wanted to draw everything he saw last night, but after writing, all he left was meaningless lines.

In front of him, many colorful light balls slowly merged, emitting neon-like colors.

"No!!"

Vincent felt like he was about to collapse. He trembled and opened the copper lock in the drawer, took out a revolver, and pointed it at his forehead: "I will eventually go crazy, and death is my best destination!"

"whee!"

Just as he was about to pull the trigger, a chuckle rang next to him.

"who?"

Vincent turned his head and saw the ghost of the glasses encountered in the attic, and his scalp was numb.

...

Fang Yuan didn't know that one of his contacts had reached the point of seeking death.

In fact, even if I know, I won’t care.

If he had slighted restrictions yesterday, Vincent would have been dead or become a monster after being polluted.

But he generously displayed his gifts in view of the memories given by the other party, which made Vincent's extraordinary characteristics only grow at a slow rate, allowing him to slowly adapt.

Of course, this still requires great perseverance and a little luck, otherwise it will take a minute to get out of control and go crazy.

The later the time comes, the more terrifying the will you need.

After all, the message of an external god is a little too strong for ordinary people.

"Is this Yugecai's spaceship? It's really good!"

Fang Yuan looked around.

Yugecai's technology is a path of fusion of plants and machinery, and the spacecraft it creates is also a huge life.

Inside the spacecraft, many metal vines are woven into various instruments, as well as special ornamental flowers, and transparent glass on all sides, allowing Fang Yuan to see the void of the universe.

"The great master, sail at this speed, and with the help of a few wormholes, we can reach the planet Starr in another 50 years!"

Mollygu Tata obviously completely changed his own time standards.

"Mollygu Tata! You follow me to Starr, what should I do if the World of Areta?"

Fang Yuan asked casually.

"With dream real-time communication, as a leader, there are not many major things to decide... What's more, in order to serve the Supreme Lord, even if I die immediately, I am still in my heart..."

Mollygu Tata said like a mad believer.

‘…Is it because the capital is too close to me, and the nearby Yugcai has been polluted even more severely?’

Fang Yuan was speechless for a moment and thought of the reason: "Fortunately, their IQ and scientific research capabilities were not reduced, otherwise this civilized race would have been abolished...'

After sending Mollygu Tata away, he opened Omur's Book of Flesh and Blood.

The vertical pupils on the cover squirmed slightly and then returned to calm.

This dark eye has the strength of a demon god that is almost like the one in the dark, but in front of Fang Yuan, it is just a small toy.

"Omur is the master of chaos, born from the deepest darkness in the universe, it..."

Fang Yuan started reading slowly.

In order to obtain the secrets in the eyes of the broken eyeballs and to gain an in-depth understanding of an external god, he uses this reading as a pastime to pass the time.

And at this time, Mollygu Tata would hide far away and Fang Yuan also needed to completely close the entire spacecraft.

Otherwise, the life of this plant will be contaminated and become something that is unknown.

"Overall, various intelligent races rarely master the complete real names of external gods. For them, any external god is too dangerous, so... they should deal with the relatives of external gods and their descendants a little more!"
To be continued...
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