Stop Calling Me!

Wonderful feeling.

While moving around the port, Shen Yi tossed the coin again, using still.

In order to prevent other gods from other worlds from appearing, Shen Yi no longer relied on atomization to move quickly.

He moved in the port on foot, and used his static power every ten seconds to let the breath of the quiet singer burst out.

"Take the bait, Yalei."

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In a certain warehouse at the port, a young man in white was sitting in a corner with a gentle smile on his face.

He was in a state of extreme peace.

Within ten meters, there was no sound, no sound, as if everything had fallen into peace with his heart.

Yale Willard.

The higher-ups of the Anti-Magical Bureau have marked him as a Disaster (disaster level) danger level, and there are probably no more than twenty people in Bayland with this danger level.

Ya Lei closed his eyes and kept calm in his heart.

He was very aware of the movements of the seven A-level investigators from the Anti-Magical Administration, and that's why he allowed the Quiet Words to enter Berland during this time.

Except for George, there are only two A-level investigators who have not been dispatched to other cities or countries and are still in Bayland, and one of them is the director himself.

The chief will not act easily.

And the other one is likely to be the person in charge of hunting him down. As for the B-level investigators, I don't know how many will come this time.

He opened his eyes and thought: "If that guy comes, it will be very difficult to deal with. We must move quickly."

Every A-level investigator is a powerful existence.

Until now, Yalei is not sure if he can successfully kill George if there is no targeted relic.

Or, the man killed them all.

As long as the boat arrives, he can go directly to sea.

"I want to leave Nolan for the time being and go to another country to hide for a few years, no, at least twenty years."

If the investigation of the Corona Church is urgent, he can only live in the vast bad land for a while.

He can naturally think of what George thinks of.

Yalei knew that the Quiet Words had caused public outrage this time, and Nolan's top management would attach great importance to it.

"Just dormant again. After all, I have an almost infinite lifespan."

Yalei is actually the "God Son" of the Tranquility Singer. As early as more than a hundred years ago, he went through a ceremony and transformed into a special creature through the gift of the Tranquility Singer.

He is no longer fully human.

And the gift also gave Yalei a special ability, which can avoid the detection of the anti-magic bureau's internal prophets and order pointers, and has been undercover for a long time.

Whether it is extraordinary innate power or mysterious relics, their power cannot compare to the gift of God after all.

At this moment, he suddenly felt the breath of a god outside the world!

Yalei's eyes widened, and he couldn't keep calm at all, but stood up directly from where he was.

Quiet, silent, cool breath.

His heart gradually calmed down, and his lust, thinking, rationality...even his ego began to fade a little bit.

"The Breath of the Quiet Singer."

Yalei came back to his senses, he really couldn't figure out why the breath of the quiet singer appeared here.

Want to find out?

After hesitating for a moment, Yalei decided to go to the source of the breath to find out.

As a priest of a quiet singer, the attraction of this breath is too great.

Yalei didn't know how wrong his choice was, like a cat smelling catnip, he actively and quickly approached the source of the smell.

The drizzle outside the warehouse was falling slightly, and the machinery in the distance made a huge roar.

It wasn't until he came to another warehouse that he finally stopped. The source of the breath was here.

Yalei looked into the warehouse, there was no goods inside, only a man standing at the bottom of the stairs leading to the second floor, waiting for his arrival.

The first time Yalei saw it, he was immediately scared out of his wits by the other party.

The man in the warehouse was in his early forties, expressionless, with a decadent and lazy demeanor.

George!

Ya Lei was startled, but immediately came back to his senses, no, it couldn't be George, because that man was already dead.

Yalei managed to restrain his mind, and stared carefully at the man in front of him.

The man with the appearance of "George" spoke, with an unusually calm tone.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

There was a question mark in Yalei's heart, and he asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

Shen Yi's appearance gradually changed, his height became slightly shorter, his facial features began to adjust, and he gradually became the same as Ya Lei.

Yalei frowned, looking at this man who was exactly like him, he felt a strange feeling in his heart, as well as a strong inexplicable fear.

The man stood there with no expression on his face, with eyes in control of everything, as if looking down at him from a height.

Ya Lei asked again, "Who are you? Why are you waiting for me here?"

It was difficult for him to figure out the real identity of the other party, and he had never heard of any investigator who had the ability to change his body shape at will.

It is even more impossible to be a member of the Corona Church, because the breath of the quiet singer just now is real.

There are not many existences that can emit the breath of otherworldly gods. Apart from the otherworldly gods themselves, there are only their envoys and family members.

The first answer is absolutely impossible, then the other party is most likely the emissary or family member of the quiet singer.

That being the case, they are people in the same camp as themselves.

After figuring this out with reasonable logic, Yalei felt a lot more relaxed, and his heart was also relieved.

He never dreamed of the truth.

"As you might imagine, I am the emissary of the Singer of Silence."

Shen Yi smiled, he already guessed what the other party was thinking, after all, the previous few times, Byron and Aina's thinking direction was the same path.

This world clearly belongs to the category of common sense here.

Since I can burst out the breath of a quiet singer, and at the same time stand in front of him with a mysterious posture, I can basically be sure that I am an envoy loyal to him.

It is difficult for ordinary people to escape from the stereotyped thinking. As long as there is no strong sense of "disharmony", the "correctness" made up by the deceived will not be torn apart.

They will really think that the situation is as they think, and they will not admit it even if they are exposed.

Shen Yi looked at Ya Lei calmly, and spoke in a tone that was neither sad nor happy, without accusation, just stating the facts.

"You can't have eternal peace of mind, Yale Willard."

"what?"

Ya Lei was shocked, obviously being poked into the deepest fear in his heart.

"why?"

Ya Lei was a little unresponsive.

It was the first time he met the envoy of Tranquility Singer, and he didn't know why the other party came from outside the world. Why did the other party say that he could not get eternal peace of mind?

Shen Yi guessed his psychology completely, just like the priest of the word of silence summoned last time, the biggest fear of this group of lunatics is that they will not get eternal peace of mind.

I read the original information from the "Silent Language" in the library, and the strange thing is that the man in front of me is the original author of that book.

Shen Yi recalled all the things he had experienced in the past few days, but he was actually a little surprised.

Because Shen Yi met Ya Lei once, when he went to report to the Anti-Magical Bureau that day, the "Yan" he met at the bus station was actually Ya Lei.

This is also the "connection", the "bond" between people.

What I have to do now is to find a way to let him step into the greatest despair.

Currently, the information collected by Shen Yi can be used in this conversation.

Even though it was only the first official meeting, he already knew the other party's thoughts very well.

Whether it's Yalei's greed, fear, or the goal he dreamed of, they have been completely exposed in the past few days.

Shen Yi gently raised his left hand, calmly spread it forward slightly, like a small gesture when introducing something.

Unleash the power of stillness.

Yalei was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly saw the man standing at the bottom of the stairs, unknowingly coming to the top of the stairs, still looking down at him expressionlessly.

Yalei was very astonished, the opponent's strength made him unbelievable.

Is it teleportation... suddenly came to the top... I didn't even feel the activation of the invisibility technique, it should be teleportation, time suspension...

Just as he fell into astonishment, he felt a strong aura of a god outside the world erupting from the other party.

Yalei knelt down, still puzzled and asked: "Why can't I get it, I have done so many things, isn't the great He satisfied?"

Shen Yi didn't answer immediately, but was silent for a while.

"Not enough, not enough...but you're getting close."

"You have to make a choice."

Yalei frowned and asked, "A choice?"

Shen Yi nodded slightly, and said: "Yes, you have to offer your soul and let it be kept by the great Singer of Tranquility."

Sacrifice your soul!

Yalei's eyes widened. He once had this thought, but it was just a thought. It was not in line with the mainstream ideas and teachings of the Quiet Words.

What's wrong with offering one's soul... He wrote about this thought in "The Language of Quiet", and Yalei speculated that those whose souls belong to the Singer of Quiet may find eternal peace of mind.

However, that's just an unofficial theory.