A mob of clones

Chapter 270 You are looking at me, Mr. A (recommendation ticket No. 2.1 will be updated)

Looking at the note in Hazel's hand in front of him, Wu He's mouth twitched slightly.

Hazel and Gray Linte, these newbies who have become monks halfway and know basically nothing about the extraordinary world, don’t understand what the Secret Prayer’s potion represents? Could it be that Wu He still doesn't understand what this thing is?

This thing can be said to be purely deceptive.

Of course, this is not a problem with the Secret Prayer Potion itself. After taking the Secret Prayer Potion, you can directly gain a large amount of extraordinary knowledge and have the ability to arrange quite a lot of ritual magic.

From a functional point of view, it is not too bad among Sequence Nine, and it also surpasses many other Sequence Nine in terms of spirituality.

Moreover, the rules for playing the Secret Prayer are quite simple, just like its name, as long as you are pious and pray to the hidden existence.

If this thing is sold by someone else, then it doesn't matter, just take it.

But the problem is that this thing comes from the Aurora Society.

The true creation of the Aurora Society's faith is the pinnacle of the secret prayer path, and the situation of the Aurora Society is quite bad. In order to strengthen the sect, these guys do almost anything.

Thinking of this, Wu He looked at the font on Mr. A's note and his eyes became more and more strange.

Wu He also quickly retracted his thoughts and shook his head slightly at her.

Wu He wanted to hang Mr. A out and kill him, but Mr. A didn't want to kill Wu He.

This kind of guy offers to sell magic potion formulas like Secret Prayer, which are closely related to faith. Who would believe that there is nothing fishy about it? !

Considering that the audience at Mr. A's Extraordinary gathering were either mature Extraordinaries or young nobles who were curious about Extraordinary, Wu He had reason to suspect that if there was a newbie who couldn't help but be tempted to drink the magic potion.

Hazel came with Wu He this time. Mr. A must have seen the scene just now.

What surprised Wu He was that Mr. A, who showed strong malice at the beginning, did not show any murderous intention towards him during the whole process. He neither put any marks on his body nor did anything towards him or Gray. Lin Te and Hazel followed them without using any means, as if the initial malice was just Wu He's wishful thinking, and in fact there was no such thing...

But considering the risks that Hairou and her family might bear, Wu He gave up such an idea.

……

Looking at the note in her hand, she was still a little at a loss. She looked up at Wu He, who was holding his chin in front of him and thinking, with a strong sense of help in his eyes.

The words were obviously written very elegantly and the language was very polite, but Wu He, who understood the meaning, felt strange for no reason. It seemed that it was always easy to put it into a sentence.

Wu He left Mr. A's extraordinary gathering with Gray Linte and Haeruoer.

Although she has gone through a lot of things, Hazel is still a little unsure about her decision. Now it is very convenient. Her decision has not brought him any positive results from beginning to end...

"Oh~, beauty, Aurora will understand..."

Although you can use this as an excuse to hang Mr. A out.

Since the other party knew that Hazel and Wu He were in the same group, and they actually said this, the purpose was somewhat intriguing.

After listening to Zhenzao rap, even if you were not a believer originally, you will become a believer later...

Mr. A is afraid that he will directly use coaxing, threats, and inducements to drag her to pray to Zhenzao.

After sending Gray Lint and Haier home, Wu He turned back to Kevin and walked directly towards his home in the North District.

Time passed slowly, and Mr. A's extraordinary party gradually came to an end.

To be on the safe side, it’s better not to underestimate other people’s IQ, and not to be carried away by petty profits. It’s better to think about the long term…

This time Wu He did not choose to open the space door directly. Although Wu He checked over and over again and found that there were indeed no marks left on his body, his instinct still told him not to rush home and hang out more.

Although he didn't know where this intuition came from, and Wu He had too few clues to meet the divination conditions, Wu He finally chose to trust his intuition.

But just when Wu He made up his mind not to go home, his spiritual intuition told him that if he didn't go home, he wouldn't be safe, which made him feel a bit Spartan. In other words, it is dangerous for Wu He to go home now, and it may be dangerous if he does not go home for a long time.

The key is, Wu He still doesn’t know what caused the two...

This is..., very annoying...

Using pendulum divination, I roughly confirmed the dangers of both.

Going home now, the danger in Wu River is three-quarters of a circle, which is considered a great danger.

The danger of not going home is full circle, almost a dead end.

As for delaying the time to go home, the risk is only a quarter of a turn. Although there is still danger, the risk factor is relatively small.

Although he didn't understand the root cause of these effects, after thinking about it, Wu He decided to follow his heart...

I chose to go around in a circle and then go home...

Just in time, Wu He went to Backlund Technical University and got back the extraordinary props he had commissioned to forge. He also went to the Holy Wind Cathedral on the way. Wu He took the time to divine the identity of the extraordinary person who attacked him before. .

That guy's name is Giorno Bridgestam, and he is indeed one of the punishers of the Cathedral of the Holy Wind. He is a descendant of the wind, but he has been missing for more than two months.

In fact, this guy accidentally met Mr. A during the mission, and then he was killed by Mr. A and then left to graze.

Since Mr. A has determined that he is an enemy rather than a friend, Wu He would not be polite at all when reporting him.

Although there is a high probability that those guys can't do anything to Mr. A, but if they can consume that guy's energy and wear down his strength, it will naturally be a good thing for Wu He.

It doesn’t cost anything anyway…

Finally, I walked around the bridge area, looked for Mr. Isengard Stanton, the Eye of Wisdom, and bought a Sun Priest badge from him before heading back home.

When he returned home, the sky was completely dark, and a bright moon was already hanging in the sky...

The moonlight and streetlights shone on Wu He's back, casting his shadow on the doorframe in front of him.

Standing at the door of his house, Wu He opened a portal behind him, then stretched out his hand to open the door.

But before Wu He's hand touched the door handle of his house, the shadow under Wu He suddenly started to squirm like plasticine.

The next moment, the dark shadow was directly pulled out from the solid wood door, turned into several sharp arrows and shot towards Wu He's face. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Wu He...

At the same time, the solid wooden door in front of Wu He burst into pieces, and wind blades rushed towards him like swimming fish. Each wind blade seemed to have calculated its position and timing, leaving no room for him to avoid it.

Although things happened quickly, Wu He's reaction was not slow at all.

Seeing the sudden situation in front of him, Wu He, who was barely prepared, shook his body, and a soft golden light enveloped his whole body.

Under the golden light, the dark shadows were dispersed almost instantly. Even the strong wind that swept over became a little soft and weak under the baptism of this golden light, as if it had invaded the mire. The trapped animals sink deeper and deeper, making it harder and harder to move forward, and finally collapse into pieces of ashes.

In addition to defense, the greatest function of golden light is lighting.

Looking through the broken door in front of him at the illuminated room inside the door, although there was no trace of anyone in the villa, Wu He, who had encountered this situation for the first time, still raised the corner of his mouth. Take a step forward.

"You are looking at me, Mr. A..."

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(End of this chapter)