Infinite Cute King

Phils answered solemnly, which was considered to be steering the steering wheel for this detoured conversation, and finally returned to the right path.

"Do you dedicate yourself to the other party?"

Jiang Rui nodded.

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

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

"So, let's talk about business, right?"

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

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

"Heir of the Void?"

Fils: "Yes, the name in the void for the descendants or heirs who inherit the personality of the boss."

After she finished speaking, she also pointed to her own eyes, only to see a flash of gold in the red pupils like peach hearts—

"What a coincidence."

She nodded her head happily: "Few Void descendants are willing to step into reality, do you really want to come with me?"

"In no mood."

Jiang Rui watched her quietly for a while, then suddenly asked, "Who is your master?"

He can understand every sentence of Phils. After all, the great sage has been quickly looking up information in his mind and paying attention, including a sentence with this special meaning.

But he was a little curious.

Since Phils has inherited a certain personality, how great is it to be able to accept her as a servant and make her happy to be her master?

Fallen Angel Lucifer? Satan?

"Ah? My master..."

Phils was stunned for a moment, she stretched out her fingers unnaturally, and touched the peach heart under her eyes.

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

"…"

"Fine"

Jiang Rui glanced at the parchment scroll in his hand and said, "What is your master asking you to invite me in?"

"I'll entertain you."

"It's that simple?"

"Yes."

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

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

"right?"

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

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

"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 if she was a secret believer.

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

Prophecy? Or follow the trend? Or to avoid disaster?

In this case, if the parchment cannot be opened, it is worth thinking about, because it may even be a prophecy.

"Still be careful."

The great sage suddenly spoke.

"If the prophecy alone is fine, the most fearful thing is to use the prophecy to change the original trajectory."

"This is a trick used by many angels."

In other words, use false prophecies to interfere with your actions, right?

Jiang Rui understood the meaning of the great sage just by thinking for a moment. For example, he originally planned to go to Xia to avoid risks. In fact, this was normal and there was no danger, but suddenly the fortune teller told him, He had to stay in New York to be safe and sound, but going to Xia Kingdom would be a bloodbath.

So, to believe or not to believe?

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

"it's not true"

Eh? Am I understanding it wrong?

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

"What really pays attention to is that because of the power to spy on fate, they can guide you on the path they preset, and even cause the fluctuation of fate."

"The butterfly effect can also shape the script. They are like a spider, weaving the great web of fate, just to capture the prey they like, and everyone else is just a **** in the great web."

In other words, if you are not careful, you will fall into the trend of the other party's events, and you will never be able to escape, right?

"correct."

That being said, Phils did not say the name of its owner, so she explained it, forget?

It's a liar.

A demigod with some power of destiny...

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

Charles, regardless of the void, are there any rumors in the history of Earth?

"There are too many, regardless of the legends, there are thousands of possibilities for myths alone. Do you need me to list them all?"

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

Jiang Rui glanced at Phils who was beside him, and smiled lightly.

I think Emily must know who the other party's master is.

…

Emily took a tablet with an expressionless face, swiped it twice, and considered it a read.

"A mouth full of farts."

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

"So, why did it take four hours for me to receive the news this time? Huh?"

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

Fein is not only a person's name, but also represents the original New York suburb of Aurora, but that name has long been forgotten, the underground king in the ordinary world, although the status in the extraordinary world is low, but relying on acuity. Smell, hold thighs everywhere, reselling intelligence climbed to the top of the mouse.

Today, it's called Finn.

It also contains the meaning of cunning.

"that…"

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

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

The problem is, I really can't find you!

You didn't know where to go without saying a word. What can they do?

However, seeing that Emily's face was full of frost at this time, like a powder keg that could explode if touched, the middle-aged sheriff rationally swallowed the words in his throat.

The Iron Throne should bear the blame a little more. Your own life is very important.

"Give me the information about the aberrant. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

"Three aberrations all at once, tsk, can't you see that the rat nest is not big, and the ability is not small? There are still believers of order?"

"When I left, the old guy Andy said that he would rectify it, but I think it's developing well here, right?"

The middle-aged sheriff continued to sneer: "..."

"Forget it, that guy is dead anyway."

Speaking of which, Emily couldn't help being silent, Andy Lauren was one of the four Sequence Fives who died in battle.

A guy who likes to appear as a wretched old gentleman, who is greedy for money but takes care of his family.

"Let's go."

Emily glanced at the information, threw it away, and stepped into the blocked tavern, ignoring the boss and bartender who greeted her with a smile.

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 twisted corpses.

"Fien?" She tilted her head, ready to settle accounts with Fein.

She doesn't think that the other party is incapable of solving these low-sequence distortions. Even if you need to report the case for backup, you don't need to keep the living distortions.

It's clearly disgusting her.

Suddenly, she felt a trace of malice.

She glanced around.

All I saw was a black cat, which gently climbed up the window.

"Meow?"

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