Mystery Makes Me Strong

"Mystery makes me strong (

After Liu Jian came home from class, he thought of what Wen Ren said in his class promotion, that it takes a lot of money to be a puppet.

And money, to him now, is just a number.

It used to be too hard to make some money, but now it is too easy.

Just under the name of the flame group, there are several billions of property. Plantations, mines, forest farms, dividends from various enterprises in the territory...

But how to spend it for himself is a problem. After all, he has to hide himself, ambush well, and keep a low profile.

He wouldn't be naive enough to think that he could spend hundreds of millions at will, and no one would notice anything unusual.

His own income is on the surface, and now he is only a newcomer xenogeneic. He can occasionally do a little bit of work on the Internet, and there are some fixed living allowances for xenogeneic people, and there is no formal job.

Or wait until you become a xenogeneic expert, and then consider transferring the money.

At that time, he mixed the funds with the task rewards by accepting tasks, which was much more normal.

After imagining the future, he returned to the bedroom again and continued to refine his red orb.

It was only today that he possessed himself, and he was taken aback.

Because around the red sphere, there were suddenly a few more uninvited guests today.

Four spheres of different colors that were two laps larger than the red sphere surrounded it and watched strongly.

Green, blue, silver, orange, divided into four colors.

One up and one down, one left and one right, just wrapping his red ball in the middle.

He was suddenly very nervous, and countless thoughts came one after another. Is his true body exposed? Or the loss of the red ball was discovered, is this going to be taken back?

Of course, he didn't know the true colors of these four big balls-they were exactly the projections of Wen Rensheng's silver marbles, white table tennis balls, turtles, and finally white mice.

"What are you doing for a few people who came rashly?" He tried his best to pretend to be a big boss and asked lightly to the four onlookers.

"Don't do anything, just take a look." The white mouse's tone was very boring.

"Look." Turtle followed.

"You're red." Ping Pong said seriously.

"It's very common, I don't see anything special, why is it so tossing?" The silver marble's tone was full of disdain.

Liu Jian was apprehensive, he didn't understand the current situation.

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?

"What are you talking about, the deity really doesn't understand, if there is nothing wrong, please leave, the deity still needs to practice." He insisted.

It is impossible for anyone to see through him, but he is attached to the red sphere and has the barrier of the red sphere.

Moreover, he has always been very low-key, hidden deeply, and has never been in the limelight. Even if someone uses prophecy, and there is no corresponding clue, how can he see through him?

Prediction is not omnipotent, it needs clues and enough screening conditions, otherwise, it will give hundreds of millions of possible and meaningless answers.

"Okay, this brother, don't pretend any more. In fact, we are all aliens who have obtained the clone of the disaster lord, but no one is as high-profile as you." The silver marbles swayed their bodies, very rude.

When Liu Jian heard the words, he was shocked. He was not the only one who had the avatar of the disaster lord?

Then he was very aggrieved: he was still called a high-profile, and he was so low-key that he could no longer be low-key.

It has been a while since he got the red ball, and he has never shown it outside. After his strength has been improved, he has never gone out to pretend once, and he has never hit any of his classmates in the face.

On the contrary, becoming isolated every day and interacting alone, can this be called a high profile?

And after demarcating the territory, he never killed innocent people indiscriminately, but set a strategy of being kind to others, stabilized the public security of one party, developed agriculture, and never thought about expansion... Anyway, he was an introverted lord.

"What's the matter with those people who came to me?" Under the grievance, Liu Jian felt a little angry.

You must know that he was originally a double xenogeneic of the seed of anger and the seed of hatred, and these two emotions are easily aroused.

Especially this silver marble, one bite at a time, it is a disaster.

"Nothing, I just want to ask, what's the use of creating an escape maze? Isn't that boring?" Silver Marble asked casually.

Sure enough, they knew everything.

Liu Jian didn't hide it, but said in a low voice: "Yes, I also feel bored now. As for why I did such a boring thing, it was probably because there was a person closest to me who was also a fugitive. Just wanted to feel how he used to feel."

As soon as Liu Jian said these words, Wen Rensheng, who was under surveillance in another place, immediately understood the cause and effect of the "Fugitives" incident.

It turned out that Liu Jian was still thinking about his father's arrest in his subconscious, so he created a maze of escapees. This is to get some kind of psychological compensation.

Just like people who were abused as children, they often abuse others when they grow up.

And the prompt of the completion of the event flashed in his mind immediately:

"Fugitives: Done. Everyone is on the run from birth, but under certain circumstances, no one can escape."

"Mystery: 300."

"Mysterious composition: lord type disaster, father's love is like a mountain, the truth of escape."

"You completed a mysterious event of medium difficulty, and the mystery increased by 5 points, from 492 to 497."

It's only 3 o'clock on the 500.

A milestone is approaching soon.

Wen Rensheng was very pleased, it was not easy to get to this point.

When it reaches 500 points, it means that the effect of the whole mysterious field is passively increased by 500%, and then it is actively activated, and it is increased by 500%.

As long as any skill is activated, it is equivalent to the original (1+500%)*(1+500%)=36 times.

Thirty-six, Tian Gang Shu, I heard that there will be some wonderful changes. Maybe some skills will mutate because of their enhanced effects. It is worth looking forward to.

His alien species is such a low-key luxury with connotation, not messing up the mess.

Well, just like him.

At this time, the four prisoners were still acting according to the script he gave.

The whole script designed by Wen Rensheng is very simple: let the four disaster prisoners hiding in the abyss cell, pretending to be the same people as Liu Jian, get the puppet clone of the disaster lord by accident, and then fight with Liu Jian's red ball. connect.

In this way, Liu Jian's thought of keeping secrets will be greatly weakened ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ because he will find that his "gold finger" is not unique, but has a taste of rotten street.

"Understood, looking at what you've done now, it's not hopeless. We all have disaster clones now, all of which are of the same type, but I want to support you, so as not to hurt us in the future." Silver marbles continued.

Let the silver marbles be the leading role in this script, naturally because the other party's mouth is very powerful, and it seduces people, it is a set.

Wen Rensheng asked himself, only a saint descended from heaven like him can resist the temptation before him.

"Support me? How to support me?" Liu Jian was vigilant again. Although it seems that everyone is the same kind, it is not uncommon for the same kind to kill each other.

"I see what you are doing now is to farm and develop, accumulate the population, and then use the population to gain strength." The silver marble did not answer directly, but first said Liu Jian's approach, of course, it was Wen Rensheng. tell it.

"What's wrong with this?" Liu Jian asked rhetorically.

"Of course there is a problem, you know, what you are doing now is what the disasters want you to do."

"..." Liu Jian was silent for a while, "Knives and guns are neither good or bad. Who is used is the key, right?"

"Oh, but you forgot, if you use demons to obtain knives and spears, you will only become demons, not angels, if you have knives and spears." The silver marble said righteously, as if it was really Wen Rensheng Attachment in general.

"The devil's method?" Liu Jian couldn't refute it, because yesterday he thought that the efficiency of the fugitives was a little low, and wanted to come up with a copy of the medieval hack and slash.

Even if he gives some shelter at the beginning, I am afraid that it will gradually evolve into a real killing in the end...

People will change slowly, and how many people cannot guarantee their original intentions.