"I apologize, please forgive me!"

O'Neal's heart was filled with humiliation, but he had to bow to Zhong Shenxiu.

Bang!

The next moment, he felt as if he was under some heavy pressure, and he knelt on the ground, causing cracks to kneel on the floor.

"Apology should be more sincere! Bastard!"

Gross smiled wildly and threw out a bottle of wine: "Smash it yourself, smash it all the bottles in a wine cabinet here! I want you one leg if you lack one bottle!"

"Gross..."

Zhong Shenxiu frowned.

"Boss...what do you have any more instructions?"

Gross looked at O'Neal's blood all over his head, his eyes seemed to be emitting light, with a little abnormal madness.

"This is my wine after all, and I still have to make money... Moreover, O'Neal has no big problem, you have no small problem."

Zhong Shenxiu sighed: "Borrowing external forces to overcome that level will also have an impact on you. At least, the soul that suddenly upgraded cannot adapt and is polluted by the madness of the spiritual world..."

Gross was shocked and a look of fear appeared on his face: "Indeed... Boss, I haven't noticed it yet. After I broke through, I hurried to find you, as if I had ignored the impact in this regard..."

"The mysterious man always keeps his companionship with madness, so you can't be careless."

Zhong Shenxiu shook her head and sighed.

"I just said... How could I suddenly become so cruel when I was a simple and kind person? It turned out that it was not my fault, it was the spiritual world that was polluting me."

Gross suddenly realized and picked up another bottle of wine and smashed it on O'Neal's head: "The boss has spoken. Why don't you get out of here? By the way, I'll give you a satisfying apology later, otherwise I wouldn't mind visiting your house again!"

Looking at O'Neal's back as he fled in a panic, he turned around and smiled brightly: "After venting negative emotions, I feel much better."

"This is also a kind of psychological adjustment."

Zhong Shenxiu nodded: "You are here to repay me?"

"Of course!"

Gross-Zheng's focus.

Although Zhong Shenxiu knew that the other party was the real purpose of making friendship, he didn't care.

At least, the Nightingale family looks very old and powerful, and perhaps there are more books to read.

"Then...I need you to do one thing for me."

He thought about it and spoke directly.

"No problem, what's the matter?" Gross patted his chest and promised that he was completely different from the cruelty he had before.

"Find me the auxiliary rituals to climb the 'Golden Tower' in different genres... the more the better!"

This is necessary to modify the objects you are invited and try to change the target to yourself.

Therefore, the more samples, the more accurate the data is.

“No problem.”

Gross was a little confused. He thought the other party had long been the "perfect one".

Even strong "upgraders" need promotion, they often only need a specific genre of rituals. If there are too many, they will affect their own beliefs and lead to the failure of the ritual.

‘It seems that the eldest is the 'perfector' in the morning, just doing some special research on promotion?’

Gross made up his mind and quickly found an explanation: "The big guy is worthy of being a big guy, and his research is so high-end..."

"Very good, once you find it, you send the information to the Whisperer's Bar in Byron, where I'll be in the next stage."

Zhong Shenxiu didn't know that so many thoughts flashed through Gross's mind, and he said satisfied.

...

Byron City.

25 Merlin Avenue.

Jones is wearing a straight black suit and a bowler hat. She looks much more mature and looks very successful in the style of a successful businessman.

At this time, while dining with Carmela and Jennifer, he said, "I'm going to buy the goods. You two should be more behaved at home."

As a candy businessman, every time he needs to buy a lot of malt syrup and grape bricks.

Moreover, recently, the demand in Byron City has become increasingly large, and it has opened up the Isriel market and the order volume has soared.

"I see."

Carmela rolled her eyes and fed Jennifer next to her to drink milk: "Also... don't think that your elder brother is not here, you can just take care of us, take care of yourself first."

"I?"

Jon's expression stagnated, looked at the housekeeper, maid and others who had already walked out of the restaurant with guilt, and couldn't help but act like a brother: "What's wrong with me? I go out to earn money every day and support you..."

"Is that right? After work, I pressed the female secretary and female typist down on the desk?" Carmela said with a smile.

"Damn...how do you know? No...it's not true."

Jones suddenly lost the majesty of his brother and felt that he had died socially in front of two little demon sisters.

"It's not a secret, you'll know after a little inquiry, right, Jennifer?"

Carmela slammed her sister's chubby little hands: "If we don't want us to tell our elder brother about this, we will add pocket money!"

Jones' lips moved, wanting to say something, but in the end he took out his wallet obediently.

Half an hour later, he ran out of the house almost like running for life: "Whoever marrys them in the future will be unlucky..."

Jones quickly got into a carriage and ordered the coachman to tell: "Go to 17 Shahwa Avenue, Mr. Denrick's gallery."

Mr. Denrick is a friend he recently met, a poor painter, because his works are always full of abstraction and chaos, which ordinary people cannot appreciate.

But Jones liked the other party's bloody sunrise very much.

This reminded him of the hunger he felt when he saw the covers of those books.

"Is there a mysterious world?"

Jones murmured in his heart, and aroused the unique curiosity and yearning of young people.

After this period of interaction, he confirmed that Mr. Denrick was a mysterious man, and he might be able to obtain the key to open the mysterious door from the other party!

‘I will surprise him when Levi comes back!’

Jones seemed to have hidden a little secret, and the child who was about to show off in front of his parents was filled with excitement...

...

Some campus.

Angel was wearing a black skirt, holding her chin with her hands, staring blankly at the vitality of the school.

Since Alice left, she had a big fight with her family and always felt empty.

Even the blooming flowers completely lost their color in her eyes.

"Anqier!"

At this time, a strong and energetic redhead came over: "You have been depressed for a long time. It's time to come out. Let's go play together. There is a party tonight, the very private one, which you have been pursuing."

"Is it a mysterious party?"

Angel's eyes lit up. From Alice, she confirmed the existence of the mysterious world, but she was unable to enter.
Chapter completed!