Mystery: the Outer God is Myself

As the captain of the Night Watcher team, Dunn Smith naturally knew where Tingen’s extraordinary material underground trading market was, but because he still had things to do, the person who eventually took Klein and Lin Ruo to the underground trading market was Leonard.

There was no accident in the whole process, because Klein had no money, and Lin Ruo was not convenient to come forward. Leonard had nothing to buy for the time being. The three of them basically just strolled around in the underground market to make Klein familiar with it. Once here, he went back to Blackthorn Security Company.

　　 Then when it was time, Lin Ruo bid farewell to the two and returned to Backlund.

　　 Sitting up on the soft mattress, Lin Ruo walked to the window and took a look at the bright sunshine outside, then came to the desk.

　　 The fountain pen representing the truth appeared in his palm, and Lin Ruo pondered for a moment and wrote:

　　【Shortly after Mr. A arrived in Tingen, the Storm Church will find out about this. They will therefore believe that the real Creator does have a big conspiracy in Tingen, and then send a demigod to Tingen. 】

　　 The golden handwriting was suspended in the air like a brand. Lin Ruo suddenly snorted, feeling that the energy in his body was consumed by nearly two-thirds.

　　 He didn't care, just watched the golden handwriting disappear in the air quietly.

　　 This is the purpose of guiding Mr. A to Tingen-he wants to make the old storm pigeon truly believe what he said when he pretended to be an angel before sending a demigod into the arena.

This is a must. After all, even if Ince’s dog thing is not mentioned, now that Megaos is actually pregnant with the son of the evil god, Lin Ruo needs to have enough power to enter the arena to ensure that the evil **** has not yet descended. The offspring can't make waves.

　　 But because of the characteristics of 008, Lin Ruo can't directly report the existence of Megaos to the church. That is tantamount to telling Ince and 008 that one of the guys already knows your opportunity.

Therefore, Lin Ruo’s choice was indirect guidance. The mysterious angel knew that there would be a catastrophe in Tingen in the future because of prophecy. Mr. A knew the angel’s words and went to Tingen to confirm that the situation was very reasonable, and the old storm pigeon was discovering The traces of Mr. A, it is also not abrupt to determine that Tingen had a big conspiracy to arrange a demigod entry.

　　 Of course, Lin Ruo knew that his arrangement might not be found to be wrong by 008.

　　 But then, on the one hand, he knew that 008 and Ince had different positions. 008 itself was quite willing to kill Ince, so these indirect and reasonable things, even if they found something wrong, would not necessarily remind Ince.

On the other hand, even if 008 reminds Ince, as long as the existence of the storm old pigeon demigod enters the stadium, and he knows a lot, the 90 seconds demigod that can guide the destiny can be the worst result. The son of the evil **** that Megaos was pregnant was strangled in the cradle to prevent the disaster, but Insna Dogbi might escape with 008 ahead of time.

To be honest, what Lin Ruo is most afraid of now is that Ince finds that something is wrong and runs with 008, so he really has nothing to do — [Truth] It is impossible to make the impossible possible. It was difficult for Lin Ruo to run away with his heart.

And the other party's escape does not mean that the crisis is over. After all, the demigod of the storm cannot stay here forever, and Lin Ruo can't always pay attention to Tingen. The team guessed that it would be destroyed again.

　　 So Ince must be resolved in this incident, he will not leave a time bomb to Tingen!

　　 Thinking like this, Lin Ruo's eyes rolled emotionally, but she suddenly covered her face, and then knocked her head on the desk.

　　 So why is 008 a destiny system!

　　 If it wasn't for the destiny system, how could he need to be so passive, and arrange Ince every minute!

　　Although it is also very challenging...

　　……

"I vaguely remember that when I left this morning, you told me that you would write the letter, and you asked me to send it out for you when I came back..." At only 1.5 meters, he stood up with an imposing hand of Xiu. Akimbo, looking condescendingly on the sofa, Forsi, who is no different from a salted fish, questioned her soul.

　　 "So, what about the letter?"

"Cough..." Forsi suddenly looked away with some guilty conscience, and then thought of something, and then moved his gaze back, muttering unreasonably, "I haven't figured out how to write yet, after all. This matter is so important, I have to consider it carefully."

　　 "Hehe!" Hugh Dier glanced at her, and the expression on his face clearly read the words "Do you believe it or not".

But then she reluctantly said: "Forsi, I know you like to drag the manuscript, but it is something related to your life at all, please be more serious!" While speaking, she took Forsi's arm. , Trying to "rescue" this unsaved salted fish out of the clutches of the sofa.

In fact, Forsi, who was still in a guilty conscience, sat up obediently following her strength, and retorted: "And I don’t know anything about Rose Al. I’m writing to a stranger. You have to be more cautious!"

These words are not all excuses. In fact, Fors Wall, who was originally scheduled to finish writing the letter this morning, has not moved a single word so far. In addition to the author’s exclusive illness and procrastination, it is also because There are concerns in this regard.

　　 Hearing what she said, Xio suddenly turned around and grabbed the bag that she had just dropped on the table, then took out a few pages of paper from it, handed it to Fors, and said, "No, Rose Al’s information."

　　 Forsi took the information and immediately hugged Xiu, and said: "Awesome, Hugh! You are so capable!"

　　 Xiu did not speak, but the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

　　 Then when Forsi went to read this document, she thought of something, and said hesitantly: "Speaking of which, I always feel a little familiar with this guy, as if I have seen it somewhere before..."

"Familiar?" Forsi glanced at her, and said, "Maybe you have actually seen it before. After all, he is a detective and you are a bounty hunter~www.novelmt.com~Maybe when he went to the Eastern District. You will have seen it when you come!"

　　 "That's true." Xio nodded, but her brows were not completely relieved.

　　Although Forsi made a lot of sense, she always felt that it was not like this...

　　 But where did he see it, Hugh can't remember it anymore.

　　……

That night--

　　 After a busy day, Klein was sitting at his desk, reading the newspaper, and suddenly layers of illusory prayers echoed in his ears.

This is... Lin Ruo is praying to me? Klein's thoughts flashed, he put down the newspaper, in order to prevent his brother and sister at home from discovering, he first locked the door, and then walked four steps backwards into the fog superior.

　　 Then he saw the edge of the old mottled bronze long table, and the side of the Fool's seat, the bright brilliance swayed in circles.

　　Although he was not experienced, Klein, who was still calm, then tried to spread his spirituality and touched the radiance of light.

　　 The scene in front of him suddenly changed, showing a fuzzy desk in front of which the young man with black hair was closing his eyes and praying.

　　It's really Lin Ruo, but how should I pull him up...Mr. Fool, who is not very skilled in business, thought for a while, and then thoughtfully stretched his hand toward the continuously swaying halo.

　　 Immediately afterwards, he instinctively spread his spirituality and established a solid and mysterious connection with the people in the picture.

　　……

　　 Lin Ruoruo, who was praying to the Fool, opened his eyes with feeling, and then saw the top of the long bronze table, the mysterious and abnormal figure that seemed to be overlooking everything wrapped in thick gray fog.

　　 The corner of his mouth was unconsciously aroused. He looked at each other and smiled:

　　 "Good evening, Mr. Fool!"