Life in a different world begins with hidden strength

Chapter 145 Identity Verification
The intersection of Second Avenue and Elm Street in the inner city.

The Thornflower family's mansion in the royal capital is five stories high. From the outside, it looks like a white castle standing among gardens. Magnificent and artistic, it is just like the fantasy in many people's minds.

Dai Qi opened the door and jumped out of the carriage, and was greeted by the maid waiting at the door.

"Miss!"

"Help me find an elder to make an appointment for a meeting. The sooner the better."

Dai Qi was expressionless and gave cold orders.

The maid respectfully responded with a 'yes'. Perhaps the elder just had time and didn't wait too long.

Dai Qi received the notice of the meeting and hurried to the study room of the castle.

Elder Davis, one of the leaders of the Thorn Flower family’s royal capital industry. The reason why the status is not as powerful as that of Elder Luo Wei is that there are too many spellcasters in the Thorn Flower family.

There are a total of six direct line elders and more than 20 collateral line elders in the royal capital. They form the Presbyterian Council and decide various important affairs of the family by voting.

There is one basic vote, strong ones can get one more vote, and direct elders can get one more vote.

Each person has a minimum of one vote and a maximum of three votes.

Davis is an elder with a relatively close blood relationship. According to his seniority, he is the uncle of Grandpa Dai Qi.

Nearly a hundred years old, he looks like a middle-aged man.

As the top nobles, the Thorn Flower family also has the bloodline of immortality. Even mediocre tribesmen can live to be over 150 years old, and professionals can generally live to be 200 years old. Being less than one hundred years old is indeed equivalent to the middle age stage of ordinary people.

"Kid, I think your life must be very confusing." Davis sat at the long table in the study, resting his chin on his hands.

"Yes, Elder Davis, I have something to ask you." Dai Qi sat aside and was thinking about it: "Is there a situation where as long as you read the other person's name, you will be cursed? Or mental backlash..."

Davis's calm and casual expression suddenly darkened: "Yes, if you accidentally read the evil god's true name, you may be noticed by him. But generally not, it is only a very small probability. It is almost equivalent to a mortal awakening to cast spells.

After all, their world is far away from ours. Only if you call repeatedly in the context of a ritual, the gods may pay attention. Or some special people who are favored by gods. We call these people saints and saints. Even though their names are very respectful, they are actually vessels for the coming of gods...

Did something happen to you? "

"I'm not sure." Dai Qi shook his head slowly: "Is it possible that an ordinary person's name would be encountered in a similar situation when he silently recited it in his mind."

"Impossible." Davis replied with a decisive tone: "The ordinary people you are talking about are by no means ordinary, at most they are ordinary compared to the existence of gods!
If it is not to conduct thought induction in person and then respond secretly, it must at least reach the level of immortality of the soul. "

"What are the prerequisites for becoming a god?" Dai Qi confirmed in disbelief.

"That's right..."

Davis looked seriously, stood up, found a piece of paper nearby, and handed it to Dai Qi along with a pen: "Write his name. It is impossible for ordinary people to achieve immortality. Only gods who major in spirituality have the chance."

Dai Qi looked hesitant.

"This matter is no joke. It is seriously related to the core interests of the family. Don't hide anything." Davis urged.

Dai Qi sighed softly: "I'm not sure if it's him..."

Mitjan Langton's name appeared on the paper.

"I heard someone say that a very famous and powerful young man is currently recognized as the strongest person in the Violet Academy. The combat power of the pet in his hand is comparable to that of the Sanctuary. The strength of the black and white bear followers cannot be underestimated... Davis frowned and said to himself: "His mother is a bloodline of our Thorn Flower family...

Illogical! Mi Jiaan's name should be often heard, unless there are other triggering conditions. "

Davis returned to his thoughts and looked at Dai Qi questioningly: "What else have you done?"

The atmosphere was silent. Dai Qi pursed her lips repeatedly, clenched her fists on her knees, and spoke with difficulty: "I admit that I said some bad things in my heart."

Davis looked unsurprised: "We have actually paid attention to Mi Jiaan's special characteristics for a long time.

The two saint-level combatants who appeared inexplicably under him cannot be provided by the Langton family. Even we are not so generous.

Orcs who respect the law of the jungle and the strong will find it difficult to be loyal to a weakling.

Once may be an extreme coincidence, but the probability of twice... shows that there must be something wrong with him...

The person responsible for investigating Mi Jiaan believes that there may be some external force behind him, but no progress has been made so far.

But assuming the identity of a god-man, everything makes sense...

Before he grows up enough to deal with all the storms, he really needs to keep a certain low profile, hide and accumulate strength.

Miss Dai Qi, the information you provided is very important to the family..."

Hazy moonlight, dark clouds covering the starry sky.

The whistling wind became louder and louder, and there was a faint sound of gravel hitting the glass of the mansion.

Yin Fei slept peacefully in the center of the spacious bed, like a doll pillow. She would be hugged and cuddled by Alixi in various positions without any resistance. No matter what she did to the extreme, she would not have any objection.

Mi Jiaan slept on the other side of Yin Fei, with an impeccable sleeping position and no bad habits like snoring.

Sleeping time can be precisely controlled through the sleeping technique, at least about six hours a day.

The benefit of sleep is not only to accelerate the recovery of mental power, but also to ensure mental stability and strengthen the fit between the soul and the body.

In the silent dark world, some invisible lights and shadows suddenly appeared. The man knelt in the center of the conference room, and the ring seats around him gradually filled up with people.

"As long as you help me curse this person, no matter what the result is, I can forgive your debt. Of course, you must curse it sincerely."

"But, Your Excellency, I am just an ordinary person, and even cursing has no meaning..."

"Do as I say and keep chanting his name. Damn your curses."

"Okay, as you wish..."

Mi Jia'an, who was sleeping, faintly heard a subtle call, repeated over and over again, like a nasty fly flying around his ears.

So annoying!

With a thought, the dark world fell silent again.

Davis stared at the gambler who turned into a compressed sphere in front of him.

The elders looked frightened.

There was no warning at all, it was a sudden scene, and the way of death was so strange.

It was obvious that a magic barrier had been set up in the conference room, but it had no effect.

"Which of you wants to try it yourself again?" Bathed in the moonlight outside the window, Davis slowly raised his head.

"I believe…"

As the lineal elder who raised the question expressed his position, a series of echoes echoed in the venue.

(End of this chapter)