The Lord of Reincarnation - 412. Chapter 411

“Lof, congratulations on your recovery!”

Fang Xian handed Love a bunch of flowers as a gift for discharge.

“To be honest… I’m looking forward to a champagne…” Love joked and took the flowers: “Your vacation is over. I submitted an application for you to become a formal investigator. It should be soon It can be approved.”

“OK.”

Fang Xian nodded and looked at Luo Fu suddenly: “Do you…what else do you want to say to me?”

“Yes.”

Love was a little surprised, but thinking of Roca’s super inspiration, he did not question it at all: “You have to be careful in the future. If someone proposes you to apply for review voluntarily, don’t agree.”

“Oh why?”

Fang Xian asked.

“As an investigator, as long as it is an ordinary human, there is a limit to its endurance, and the review is carried out in complete isolation from the outside world. There are too many situations that may happen…”

Love looked solemn: “In short…If there is such a thing, as long as it is not compulsory, it cannot be agreed.”

“It sounds like someone is going to frame me, and you have stopped me once?”

Fang Xian sniffed the air.

At the same time, scenes of illusions of fragments of the previous meeting passed before his eyes.

He seemed to see Love, arguing fiercely with an old man, and finally slapped the table.

“Well… this old man, a little familiar, seems to be one of the heads of the branch, called Ketien?”

Fang Xian remembered this face secretly.

And Love didn’t doubt it either.

After all, Fang Xian concealed half of his inspiration and was able to channel some vague information, which was very remarkable.

He didn’t even know that Fang Xian’s inspiration had reached the point where he could trace its roots back to the real name of the gods.

This is already the level that touches the abyss!

Even the legendary investigators, not all of them have such a terrifying inspiration.

At this time, just chatting with him a few words, I extracted a lot of useful information.

‘Do you want to die this Ketien? ‘

Fang Xian lowered his head, his expression suddenly became a little cold.

Of course, he knew that if he was just an ordinary investigator, in the secret guard system, he might not have played the high-ranking old fox after ten years of playing, and he might just find an excuse to clean up. .

‘If you want to do this, you can’t come from the bright side… just hit the black hand and get rid of it. ‘

This is the convenience of having a hidden identity.

‘How do you feel that I have played this hand? ‘

Fang Xian felt that this scene was a bit familiar, and immediately thought of what he was doing when he was the Great Sage White Ape, nodded and understood the source.

“Okay, don’t talk about it, let’s talk about our next work.”

Love brought Fang Xian into the office: “After the madman’s town was taken over from above, it was almost sealed off… Our next focus will be shifted to the Starfall Cult… This time at the engagement banquet, our There were heavy casualties and it was definitely a rare vicious case in the history of the branch.”

“So… the focus of all the next work is to catch the mice in the ditch and kill them! Of course…there is also the Wind-Zhufeng Cult!”

Love’s voice was loud and loud.

Fang Xian was a little speechless, and wanted to say something to him:’You are too optimistic…’

The Starfalling Cult that Love knew about was only a small part of it that surfaced.

According to the high-level confession of Shala, the essence of the Starfall Cult is like a great alliance of pagan factions, and its influence is very different.

Fang Xian pretended to be unaware and opened the dossier. The first thing that caught his eye was the wanted order for Xia La and the old bald man.

He curled his lips and said nothing more: “So…this is our next job.”

“Yes.”

“Yes. Let’s get started.”

Fang Xian smiled and tried to act as an ordinary investigator in his daily life.

…

“Damn Mr. Ring…”

Smith walked in the bookstore and touched his butt unconsciously.

As the last time he stayed up late to read a novel, he was found to have suffered a painful price. Not only was he severely repaired by his parents, but he also deducted pocket money.

But, but…

You will never understand the desire of an avid reader.

He only ate bread every day, saved his lunch at school, and came to the bookstore resolutely.

“Found…”Mount Horror 2″!”

Smith found the target and grabbed his hand with joy.

He noticed that this was the last book on the shelf.

Obviously, this novel by Mr. Ring is selling pretty well.

“I hope not to abuse the lord too much…”

The vocabulary of abuser has been learned by Smith without a teacher, and it feels that it may become a major sensational genre.

He had a plan this time. After school in the afternoon, he didn’t participate in club activities. He hid directly in an abandoned playground, sitting on a horizontal circular hollow concrete column, and couldn’t wait to read it.

It took a long time for Smith to put down the novel contentedly: “Mr. Ring’s work still seems so enjoyable. That’s why you have to abuse the owner… The key is that there is still such a big suspense at the end that has not been resolved, ah… I’m so sad. ,I feel terrible……”

The more he thought about it, the more he felt suffocated in his heart, wanting to do something.

Otherwise, it would just explode.

Smith jumped to the ground and kicked the rocks on the side of the road at will.

Click!

Suddenly, a sound that shouldn’t have appeared came into his ears.

“Is it a tin box… is it a toy for a kid nearby? A secret treasure?”

Smith looked at the rusty box that had been turned over from the soil, with mischievous and curious expressions on his face, and opened the lid of the box.

After the rusty box was opened, there were no toys and pocket money he had imagined in it.

On the contrary, there are only a few thin yellowed papers, most of which have been corroded, and a small part of the writing on it is not clear.

“what is this?”

With a little curiosity, Smith read out the content on the paper: “The lost god, Fang…Warlock! The source of the warlock, the lord of the heavens…, the robbery…the master, the immortal existence, the endless time and space. King!”

He squatted and pronounced the name unconsciously.

Huhu.

The breeze was blowing.

At this moment, Smith felt as if he was caught in his heart by something.

In front of his eyes, scenes after scenes of phantoms emerged.

Those black shadows were fleeting and difficult to grasp, but they branded part of the knowledge in his mind.

…

Time seemed to pass very slowly, but in the outside world, only a moment passed.

Snapped!

The novel book in Smith’s hand fell to the ground. Without paying any attention, he carefully held the iron box up and staggered away, murmured continuously in his mouth:

“After seeing the real horror, even the sunshine and flowers have no color…”