I am a Taoist priest in the extraordinary world

Chapter 94
No wonder George swears directly, the scene in front of him is simply refreshing his basic understanding of the extraordinary world.

If he hadn't been convinced that the companion next to him would not be a cult member pretending to be deceiving himself with illusions, George would have almost drawn his gun and shot.

When can an Extraordinary's out-of-control process be interrupted by external force? !
This could rock TM's entire year!

No, it's spreading the word that can shock the entire Extraordinary world!
what does this mean? !

It means that the biggest problem that plagues all Extraordinary people, and also the biggest danger that Extraordinary people face, has been effectively solved!

As long as this news is spread, George will know without guessing that his companion will instantly become the focus of the entire Extraordinary circle!
"You you you me me me. you."

George's hand holding the cigarette began to tremble, and he couldn't even speak smoothly. The magician felt that he was not much different from the one lying on the ground now.

"You need it too?" Dante glanced at him, and took out another yellow talisman, as if thinking about whether to stick one on his companion's forehead.

"Don't tell me this is also the ability of the secret reader"

George took a deep breath, still with an expression of disbelief,

Therefore, if you want to change this situation, the best way is to jump out of the predetermined script.

It's not that he didn't want to hide himself completely and grow up honestly, but in fact, since he crossed over, he has been uncontrollably involved in various extraordinary events.

As a Taoist priest with outstanding spiritual sense, Dante is very clear about one thing, even if he doesn't say anything, do nothing or reveal himself, he will still be led by the nose, just like the characters in those novels, who are wanted by the author. Arranging for life and death.

"Then report it truthfully, if you insist on doing so."

If I met this guy next to me earlier, everyone would not know.
George took a deep drag on his cigarette, and the smell of burning tobacco hit his mouth, throat, and chest, as if a ball of fire was about to burst out of his body inexplicably.

The car suddenly fell into a long silence, only the sound of tires rolling over the gravel road echoed slowly.

George couldn't help swearing again, only feeling that he was on the verge of losing control.

"Since you don't want to say it, why show it in front of me?"

"I don't believe that secret readers can do this, otherwise your profession would have replaced the church long ago."

George suddenly spoke, as if he had made up his mind.

"Then will you keep this a secret for me?"

He couldn't control himself not to think about it, and he repeatedly recalled those teammates who had lost control and the last picture before they were "handled" in his mind.

"Dante." George started the car, hesitating to speak.

Leon clearly knew how different his ability was, but he was able to suppress it all the time, and even took the initiative to cover it up for himself. Even if he was purely kind, it still made Dante feel a little restless these days.

"Become an official team member and protect everyone."

Dante, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was amused when he saw his appearance, but he still chose to turn a blind eye.

This is Dante's current perception of the world.

Perhaps, the companion next to him was really lucky?
But even that couldn't explain how he stopped Vincent from getting out of control.

"Nonsense, it must be fake, hurry up and help me."

"You said."

Because in a sense, he deliberately exposed this matter in front of George.

"Oh..." George popped the cigarette butt out of the window, and suddenly felt calm in his heart.

These things seem to have no connection on the surface, but there seems to be something behind them that completely connects them together, pushing myself closer and closer to the hidden truth.

Oh shit!

"How is it? Now that you know the biggest secret, do you choose to believe in me and wait for the day when the mural will be painted in the future, or be defeated by my divine power and become the first unlucky person to be expelled from the mural?"

This is also something that goes against the common sense of the Extraordinary world!

Dante behaved very calmly, as if his previous actions were just a very common thing, without any emotional fluctuations.

"I will do my best, but I'm not sure that this ability will work every time, and you think too highly of me, I'm only at the first level."

The world where extraordinary people emerge, the struggle between theocracy and human rights, gods live outside the sky, and demons and ghosts in the world.

"Of course, I haven't encountered a ready-made out-of-control Extraordinary before."

From Owen placing the [box] to take the original body's life, to the hidden traces behind the case of Catherine killing her husband and hiding the body, to the attack at the Connor family dinner, and today's tour of the St. Will Magic Association.

"I'm not stupid, don't take me for Joseph." George lit a cigarette, and rubbed the match several times before rubbing it.

The mystery of the Extraordinary World is far beyond what I expected and known. Even the most knowledgeable scholars in the research institute dare not pretend that they have mastered all the knowledge of mysticism.

"I need to report it, it means too much."

He still couldn't believe what just happened.

"Damn it, why did you suddenly turn into riddlers like the captain?"

His own captain, Leon, definitely knew something, but Dante was very puzzled by the way the other party deliberately kept silent and was just observing.

Dante had a very strong premonition that if he didn't take the initiative to do something, then the things that would happen in the future would be far beyond his imagination, and it wasn't even just that super-standard god-falling ceremony.

"Which level doesn't have your ability! Wait, what do you mean, you weren't even sure if it was useful just now?"

George turned his head with a serious expression: "It's impossible for you not to know what this means."

What's more, this companion has been stunned for an explanation until now, and asked several times with a mysterious attitude, as if deliberately teasing himself.

"Of course, in fact, I am a god who came to the world, and I came here specially to save you poor lambs who have lost their way."

Dante straightened his collar, leaned back on the soft seat, and made a comfortable sound.

George slapped the steering wheel hard, curiosity and shock intertwined in his heart, forming an indescribable mood.

Dante made a half-true joke, took out a pair of special handcuffs from his pocket, and quickly handcuffed Vincent.

For this reason, he chose to reveal a little more appropriately.

"If, I mean if, I help you hide this secret, can you promise me one thing?"

"If I say, I don't know what's going on, will you believe me?" Dante glanced at him with some amusement in his eyes.

George's eyes widened with disbelief: "Is it true?"

"If Joseph hears this, he will definitely choose you as his partner for extra training every day."

Sometimes, the importance of a secret depends on whether the person who holds the secret wants to reveal it, and what effect can be gained by it.

Dante couldn't laugh or cry, he pulled up Vincent who had fallen into a coma, and together with George, he put on the sack and went downstairs to load the car, all in one go.

Just like the hexagram that was divined last night.

Redeem is Ze, Li is fire.

No.40 nine, leather.

The reform is right, and its regret is death.

(End of this chapter)