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Chapter 283 Thorough
Chapter 283 Thorough
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Alan, the equipment maker of the Antiquity Association, did not live in a very remote place, he lived in Hannover.
After Qiao Ji got the address, the two exited the foggy space, and then he used clairvoyance to check the situation around the address.
everything is normal.
So, he got up from the bed, changed his clothes, eliminated the smell, teleported to the top of Mount Everest, felt the air pressure and cold wind here, and appeared in the desert in the next second, and appeared in the middle of the Black Sea in the next second.
After a few jumps, he appeared among an ordinary family in downtown Hannover.
Because of the different time zones, it was already dark on Qiao Ji's side, and it was time to go to bed, but it was still daytime here.
An old man with a thin face and high cheekbones paced the room, waiting for something.
When Qiao Ji appeared behind him, his footsteps also stopped.
The old house looks old, and the walls are peeling off.
There are a lot of messy things in the house, and there are piles of discounted goods. It seems that the family's economic level seems to be average, and it is not at all the place where a blood-clothed priest should live.
"Your life is simple."
The outside world is not a foggy space. The words he speaks contain mental fluctuations, and everyone can understand the meaning. Joe can't speak German very well, so he can only communicate with him in English.
"I don't have anything else to ask for, but I was saved by the president before, so he was very relieved to help him make the Soul Eater Blood Clothes." Alan can understand English, after all, the members of the Antiquity Club come from all over the world The blood-clothed officiant that Qiao Ji met seemed to be able to speak several languages.
"I seldom participated in the blood-clothed officiant gatherings before, but I often heard him talk about the Antiquity Society under his control. We often drink and chat here."
Alan took out a bottle of wine from the cabinet, "Whiskey or beer?"
"I never drink."
At least in this life.
People like him should be analyzing the meaning of these words. If it is true, is the Black Emperor Jack Cooper obeying some kind of teachings and precepts?
This is very helpful in investigating his identity.
"That's such a pity."
He poured himself a glass, without acting too humble, like an old friend, he seemed to have a good relationship with the former president.
But Joe didn't care much about his relationship with the former chairman, he only wanted the raw materials and manufacturing process of the Soul Eater Blood Clothes.
"What about the material and manufacturing process of the Soul Devouring Blood Clothes?"
After hearing the question, Alan picked up a pen, wrote on the paper, and then tore off the note.
"The things are in the basement of this address, but please be careful when you go there. I put some explosives in the safe. Do you want me to go with you?"
"You don't have to go."
Qiao Ji can go by himself, and leave as soon as he gets the materials.
"Please wait."
Alan took out a notebook with a red cover from the bookshelf, and many places on it were blackened.
"This one is my summary of the method of making the Soul Devouring Blood Clothes and some experience, but overall it is not difficult, but collecting souls will be more troublesome."
And equipment drawings?That's great.
This old man named Alan obediently took out these things as soon as they met. It seemed that he planned to bet on Qiao Ji, the new president.
Does he think the new president can reach the moon?
After accepting the notebook, Qiao Ji also felt that this trip was a good one. After all, if Alan kept hiding, Qiao Ji would have some trouble finding him.
"Is there anything else you want to tell me?"
"It is true that there are still some things. There are some crucial things in the former president, which are related to a spiritual realm. He often borrows power from that spiritual realm, but it is not known who has it at the moment."
"Borrowing power from the spiritual realm?"
Qiao Ji thought of the Yinsha Flying Sword, which can borrow power from a certain spiritual realm, and can fly by itself without the need for energy from the user.
"Yes, it is a power related to 'blood', which makes him extremely powerful."
Extraordinarily powerful?
If he is extremely powerful, he is still dead. Then, being extremely powerful is no big deal.
"Also, if you want to meet the existence behind death, please be careful, he has no human breath at all." Alan actually reminded this.
Qiao Ji put his hand holding the notebook behind his back, looked at him and said, "Death has already surrendered to the undead, and now it is one of them, and it plans to turn the ancient society into their people and open the way to conquer the earth." .”
Qiao Ji revealed the shocking secret casually, then looked at Alan, and said slowly: "The price they offered is eternal life after death."
Alan was watched by Qiao Ji, and chose not to express his opinion, because it was not important, "It's expected, but I don't know what you mean, do you want to talk to them?"
"Of course, death has already been prepared."
"I don't know how much time is left. Are we going to reintegrate the power of the Antiquity Association? To be honest, I am worried that the interior of the Antiquity Association has been eroded by the death priest. He may have contacted other priests in private."
Among other things, at least he entered the state quickly, and now he is thinking about how to help Qiao Ji win over the influence of the ancient society.
It seems that he is not as indifferent as he showed before, and he is very enthusiastic about this kind of thing.
"Soon, in these two days. As for the power of the Antiquity Association, even if it is to be used by me, it needs to be cleaned once, and this time is a good opportunity to clean it."
"As you wish, I will collect information for you."
Alan took out a file folder, "These are the materials I prepared. As the producer of the Soul-devouring Blood Clothes in the organization, my old friend once told me about their situation, please read them, and if necessary, please Call me anytime."
Qiao Ji glanced at a few sheets of paper in the file folder. The situation of each officiant recorded on it was much more detailed than that of the international police.
Even Alan has his own information, and it is the most detailed.
It seemed that he had put all his chips on Qiao Ji.
"You don't seem to want the undead to rule the world."
Alan's sunken eyes showed worry, "I don't want to become that kind of ghost, and then have my bones broken."
He dare not say that he sees it thoroughly, but become an undead and gain eternal life?
Come on, stop being funny.
Among other things, let's just talk about the undead who were casually killed by the black emperor in front of him some time ago. The undead on a street were all burned into ashes with a flame, and some of them were Xuan-level.
And for a mysterious-level supernatural being like him to seek refuge in the past, how much worse could his end be than those cannon fodder?Could it be that they will give themselves eternal life incomparable comfort?
"Their class is much more terrifying than our world. A small character like me can live well here, eat and sleep when he wants, where did he go?"
(End of this chapter)
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Alan, the equipment maker of the Antiquity Association, did not live in a very remote place, he lived in Hannover.
After Qiao Ji got the address, the two exited the foggy space, and then he used clairvoyance to check the situation around the address.
everything is normal.
So, he got up from the bed, changed his clothes, eliminated the smell, teleported to the top of Mount Everest, felt the air pressure and cold wind here, and appeared in the desert in the next second, and appeared in the middle of the Black Sea in the next second.
After a few jumps, he appeared among an ordinary family in downtown Hannover.
Because of the different time zones, it was already dark on Qiao Ji's side, and it was time to go to bed, but it was still daytime here.
An old man with a thin face and high cheekbones paced the room, waiting for something.
When Qiao Ji appeared behind him, his footsteps also stopped.
The old house looks old, and the walls are peeling off.
There are a lot of messy things in the house, and there are piles of discounted goods. It seems that the family's economic level seems to be average, and it is not at all the place where a blood-clothed priest should live.
"Your life is simple."
The outside world is not a foggy space. The words he speaks contain mental fluctuations, and everyone can understand the meaning. Joe can't speak German very well, so he can only communicate with him in English.
"I don't have anything else to ask for, but I was saved by the president before, so he was very relieved to help him make the Soul Eater Blood Clothes." Alan can understand English, after all, the members of the Antiquity Club come from all over the world The blood-clothed officiant that Qiao Ji met seemed to be able to speak several languages.
"I seldom participated in the blood-clothed officiant gatherings before, but I often heard him talk about the Antiquity Society under his control. We often drink and chat here."
Alan took out a bottle of wine from the cabinet, "Whiskey or beer?"
"I never drink."
At least in this life.
People like him should be analyzing the meaning of these words. If it is true, is the Black Emperor Jack Cooper obeying some kind of teachings and precepts?
This is very helpful in investigating his identity.
"That's such a pity."
He poured himself a glass, without acting too humble, like an old friend, he seemed to have a good relationship with the former president.
But Joe didn't care much about his relationship with the former chairman, he only wanted the raw materials and manufacturing process of the Soul Eater Blood Clothes.
"What about the material and manufacturing process of the Soul Devouring Blood Clothes?"
After hearing the question, Alan picked up a pen, wrote on the paper, and then tore off the note.
"The things are in the basement of this address, but please be careful when you go there. I put some explosives in the safe. Do you want me to go with you?"
"You don't have to go."
Qiao Ji can go by himself, and leave as soon as he gets the materials.
"Please wait."
Alan took out a notebook with a red cover from the bookshelf, and many places on it were blackened.
"This one is my summary of the method of making the Soul Devouring Blood Clothes and some experience, but overall it is not difficult, but collecting souls will be more troublesome."
And equipment drawings?That's great.
This old man named Alan obediently took out these things as soon as they met. It seemed that he planned to bet on Qiao Ji, the new president.
Does he think the new president can reach the moon?
After accepting the notebook, Qiao Ji also felt that this trip was a good one. After all, if Alan kept hiding, Qiao Ji would have some trouble finding him.
"Is there anything else you want to tell me?"
"It is true that there are still some things. There are some crucial things in the former president, which are related to a spiritual realm. He often borrows power from that spiritual realm, but it is not known who has it at the moment."
"Borrowing power from the spiritual realm?"
Qiao Ji thought of the Yinsha Flying Sword, which can borrow power from a certain spiritual realm, and can fly by itself without the need for energy from the user.
"Yes, it is a power related to 'blood', which makes him extremely powerful."
Extraordinarily powerful?
If he is extremely powerful, he is still dead. Then, being extremely powerful is no big deal.
"Also, if you want to meet the existence behind death, please be careful, he has no human breath at all." Alan actually reminded this.
Qiao Ji put his hand holding the notebook behind his back, looked at him and said, "Death has already surrendered to the undead, and now it is one of them, and it plans to turn the ancient society into their people and open the way to conquer the earth." .”
Qiao Ji revealed the shocking secret casually, then looked at Alan, and said slowly: "The price they offered is eternal life after death."
Alan was watched by Qiao Ji, and chose not to express his opinion, because it was not important, "It's expected, but I don't know what you mean, do you want to talk to them?"
"Of course, death has already been prepared."
"I don't know how much time is left. Are we going to reintegrate the power of the Antiquity Association? To be honest, I am worried that the interior of the Antiquity Association has been eroded by the death priest. He may have contacted other priests in private."
Among other things, at least he entered the state quickly, and now he is thinking about how to help Qiao Ji win over the influence of the ancient society.
It seems that he is not as indifferent as he showed before, and he is very enthusiastic about this kind of thing.
"Soon, in these two days. As for the power of the Antiquity Association, even if it is to be used by me, it needs to be cleaned once, and this time is a good opportunity to clean it."
"As you wish, I will collect information for you."
Alan took out a file folder, "These are the materials I prepared. As the producer of the Soul-devouring Blood Clothes in the organization, my old friend once told me about their situation, please read them, and if necessary, please Call me anytime."
Qiao Ji glanced at a few sheets of paper in the file folder. The situation of each officiant recorded on it was much more detailed than that of the international police.
Even Alan has his own information, and it is the most detailed.
It seemed that he had put all his chips on Qiao Ji.
"You don't seem to want the undead to rule the world."
Alan's sunken eyes showed worry, "I don't want to become that kind of ghost, and then have my bones broken."
He dare not say that he sees it thoroughly, but become an undead and gain eternal life?
Come on, stop being funny.
Among other things, let's just talk about the undead who were casually killed by the black emperor in front of him some time ago. The undead on a street were all burned into ashes with a flame, and some of them were Xuan-level.
And for a mysterious-level supernatural being like him to seek refuge in the past, how much worse could his end be than those cannon fodder?Could it be that they will give themselves eternal life incomparable comfort?
"Their class is much more terrifying than our world. A small character like me can live well here, eat and sleep when he wants, where did he go?"
(End of this chapter)
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