Forty-Five, at the Opening Ceremony

Fierce's serious answer could be regarded as turning the steering wheel for this conversation that went astray, and finally returned to the right path.

"Dedicated to the other party?"

Jiang Rui nodded.

He didn't comment on anything, after all, there seemed to be such a part of people for every race.

Thinking of this, after he extinguished all the strange thoughts in his mind, he quietly raised his mask, revealing his golden eyes——

"So, let's get down to business?"

He thought that Fers would be as shocked as those people before, but in the end, Fers just blinked and poked Jiang Rui's face with a little surprise and curiosity.

"Business? Isn't the business just to entertain you? Wow, are you also a child of the void?"

"Spawn of the Void?"

Fiers: "That's right, the title in the void for the offspring or heirs who inherit the status of the boss."

After she finished speaking, she pointed to her eyes, and saw a golden flash in the red pupils like peach hearts——

"What a coincidence."

She nodded her head happily: "Very few heirs of the void are willing to step into reality, don't you really want to have a fight with me?"

"In no mood."

Jiang Rui looked at her quietly for a while, then suddenly asked, "Which is your master?"

He could understand every word of Fiers, after all, the great sage has been quickly looking up the information in his mind and paying attention, including sending out sentences with this special meaning.

But he was a little curious.

Since Ferth inherited a certain personality, how great is it to accept her as a servant and let her happily call her master?

Fallen Angel Lucifer? Satan?

"Ah? My master..."

Fils was taken aback for a moment, she stretched out her fingers unnaturally, and touched the peach heart in front of her eyes.

"I... forgot, I only remember her name, but I can't tell you."

"..."

"Fine"

Jiang Rui glanced at the sheepskin scroll in his hand and said, "Why did your master ask you to invite me in?"

"I welcome you."

"It's that simple?"

"Yes."

Fiers blinked: "I was also very strange at first, but since you are also a child of the void, it's normal. Isn't it what parents want to let their children play with other outstanding children?"

"Uh, your metaphor... is quite accurate..."

"right?"

But I always feel...it's not that simple.

He frowned and weighed the parchment in his hand: "Then don't tell me that this thing is a gift from your parents."

"It's possible. By the way, do you believe in fate?"

destiny.

Jiang Rui looked at her quietly, suddenly a little stunned.

No wonder she asked herself if she was a hidden believer.

In other words, the master of the opponent has the power to spy on fate.

prophecy? Or follow the trend? Or avoid disasters?

If it looks like this, it is worth thinking about whether the parchment is opened or not, because it may even be a prophecy.

"Still be cautious."

The great sage spoke suddenly.

"If it's just a prophecy, it's okay, but the most fearful thing is to use the prophecy to change the original trajectory."

"This is a tactic used by many angels.

"

In other words, using false prophecy to interfere with your actions, right?

Jiang Rui understood the meaning of the great sage just after thinking about it for a while. For example, he originally planned to go to Xia Guo to avoid risks. In fact, this was normal and not dangerous, but suddenly the fortune teller told him, He had to stay in New York to be safe and sound, but if he went to Xia Kingdom, he would suffer bloodshed instead.

So, believe it or not?

If you believe me, what if the purpose of the fortune-teller is to lead you on the path of death?

"it's not true"

Eh? Am I getting it wrong?

"That's just the most superficial use, a scammer's trick."

"The real thing to pay attention to is that because they have the power to spy on fate, they can guide you on their preset path, and even cause fluctuations in fate."

"The butterfly effect can also shape the script. They are like a spider weaving a web of fate just to catch the prey they want, while others are just pawns in the web."

In other words, if you don't pay attention, you will fall into the tide of the other party's events, and you will never be able to get out, right?

"correct."

In this way, Fiers didn't say the name of its owner, so it has some explanation, forgot?

Liar.

A demigod who has a part of the power of fate...

Jiang Rui felt that he needed to confirm the other party's position.

Shire, regardless of the void, are there any rumors in the history of the earth?

"Too many, regardless of legends, there are thousands of possibilities in mythology alone, do you need me to list them one by one?"

Maybe, it doesn't need to be so troublesome.

Jiang Rui glanced at Phils who was on the side, and smiled slightly.

I think Emily must know who the owner of the other party is.

...

Emily took a tablet with a blank expression, swiped it twice casually, and regarded it as having read it.

"Mouthful of farts."

She casually handed the tablet to the assistant, that is, the rough man with an unusually gentle voice.

"So, why did I get the news four hours after the incident again? Huh?"

At this time, she had just returned to the authorities irritably, when she received a request for help from the group of trash from the Iron Throne——

Finn is not only a personal name, but also represents the original Arlo Bend in the suburbs of New York, but that name has long been forgotten. The underground king in the world of ordinary people has a low status in the world of extraordinary people, but he relies on his keen Smell, hug thighs everywhere, reselling intelligence climbed to the top of the mouse.

Today, it's called Fern.

It also contains the meaning of cunning.

"that……"

On the side, the sheriff with a smirk and a bitter face was a little confused, he really wanted to speak for the Iron Throne faction.

To be honest, no one would dare to hide a case like the Deformer, even if it is a power struggle!

The problem is, I can't find you!

You left your burden without saying a word and you didn't know where you went. What can they do! !

However, seeing Emily's face covered with frost at this time, like a powder keg that might explode at the touch of a touch, the middle-aged police chief swallowed the words in his throat very rationally.

If the Iron Throne should take the blame, he should take the blame more, his own life is the most important thing.

"Give me the profile of the Aberrant."

"Three aberrants all at once, tsk, can't you see that the mouse nest is not big, is it not small? There are still believers in order?"

"When I left, that old guy Andy said that he would clean it up, but I think it's doing well here. Old man Andy didn't collect less stuff, did he?"

The middle-aged police chief continued to laugh: "..."

"Forget it, that guy is dead anyway."

Having said that, Emily couldn't help being silent, and Andy Lauren was one of the four Sequence 5s who died in battle.

A guy who likes to show up as a wretched old gentleman, greedy for money but caring for his family.

"Let's go."

Emily glanced at the information, threw it away, and stepped into the blocked tavern, ignoring the smiling boss and bartender.

Glancing at the three twisted monsters, a sense of nausea struck instantly.

"Hopeless."

She tilted her head in disgust.

With a wave of his hand, the virtual information flow appeared, and the black hole-like breath mixed with destruction and corrosion turned into flames to quickly burn and purify the three distorted corpses.

"Fin?" She tilted her head, ready to settle accounts with Finn.

She doesn't think that the other party is incapable of dealing with these low-sequence deformers. Even if they need to report to the police for backup, they don't need to keep living twisters.

It was clearly disgusting her.

Suddenly, she felt a trace of malice.

She glanced around.

Only a black cat was seen, gently climbing up the window.

"Meow?"