After sending Angela and Eve back to the nunnery, Ning Xiuyuan went to the church as usual.

After adding oil to light the lamp and completing the work of the lampkeeper, he returned to his residence.

When I left, I left the door unlocked.

Ning Xiuyuan was calm and unhurried.

The first thing he did when he returned home was to open his striped eyes and check the residence carefully. In the end, no trace of intrusion was found.

Including the hair that he deliberately placed in key locations, the gaps in drawers, etc., none of them moved.

"Huh...this only proves that no living thing has stepped in."

Ning Xiuyuan exhaled, and his horizontal striped sheep eyes turned into black round ones again.

He closed the door, sat at his desk, and summoned a set of extraordinary materials at will.

You want to ask him where he hid these deadly things?

Very simple!

--underground.

Currently, his ability to dislocate time and space can only affect himself and things within one foot around him.

However, although the scope is small, it is very practical.

In the misplaced time and space, he can ignore all power interference and move up, down, and even around at will.

This is also the fundamental reason why when he was attacked in the black market and dragged into a dreamland, he could still return to the black market and even hunt down the attacker.

Similarly, it is naturally easy to use this ability to hide sensitive objects underground.

Ning Xiuyuan even used his blind spot to hide things underground next to the groom's house.

If someone really came to search his room, they would have to dig deep and have no chance of finding him!

However, storing it underground is still a bit unsafe.

After all, there are ghosts in this world.

This is also the fundamental motivation for Ning Xiuyuan to persist in creating a permanent space.

Time is like water, passing by.

While practicing making permanent space foundations, Ning Xiuyuan became more and more proficient in his skills.

He had a hunch that tonight, maybe he could create a permanent space.

No, maybe it can be made now.

Ning Xiuyuan suddenly felt blessed. All kinds of extraordinary materials were changing in his hands. His spiritual hands shuttled through the spiritual materials, reshaping the properties of the materials.

Finally, the "permanent space base" that was originally planned to take several days to produce suddenly appeared in my hands.

This is a hollow ball-shaped extraordinary object, the size of a peanut kernel.

A circular space with a radius of about two meters is expanded within it.

With the influence of the material's own characteristics, it can fix this dislocated space at the anchor point.

This anchor point is exactly this hollow ball.

Holding this hollow ball, Ning Xiuyuan was overjoyed.

After checking to make sure there were no problems, he immediately moved in the sensitive materials hidden underground.

Then throw the hollow ball into your mouth and swallow it.

There is a cloned virus in the body, which wraps it up and hides it in the corners of flesh and blood.

"With this permanent space, we no longer have to worry about where to hide some sensitive things."

"In the future, I can boldly go to the black market to find some materials and try to make some extraordinary items. However, how to solve the funding problem?"

"By the way, can I make a permanent space and sell it? This thing is so high-end, I will definitely not worry about sales!"

"Hey - will this make it easier for me to be targeted? How about choosing a dreamer for the next extraordinary characteristic? If you can travel through dreams in this way, you can travel to multiple cities overnight. If you want to target me again,

But it’s not easy.”

Ning Xiuyuan was thinking about it when he suddenly raised his face, his gaze seemed to penetrate countless walls and land on a certain villa, with a look of astonishment on his face.

——The scene that Nicola Persian Cat saw made him horrified!

It's him?

Why did Father Rhodes get involved with Nicole?

wrong!

The rubbings of "Enochian Magic: The Book of God's Word" that were traded on the black market suddenly appeared on the table.

Looking at this magic book, a flash of light passed through Ning Xiuyuan's mind, making his face suddenly look ugly.

He got it!

——The Rose of Thorns is simply a trial!

It turned out that when he joined Thorn Rose and chose to major in magic, he suddenly noticed that Ning Xiuyuan was being spied on by an oil painting, and calmly controlled Nicola's Persian cat.

He didn't know whether this oil painting was left by the church to secretly monitor this so-called magic association?

Or is there some other conspiracy?

But keeping an eye on people is undoubtedly the right way to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Facts have proved that he did the right thing.

"What a superb acting skill, and you didn't even notice any clues. No, maybe Nicola doesn't know anything, otherwise how could she act so naturally?"

"This is probably the fundamental reason why Ross arranged that oil painting!"

Ning Xiuyuan looked gloomy.

If he guessed correctly, everything that happened this afternoon was most likely a test carefully designed by Father Rhodes using the initiation ceremony of Rose of Thorns.

No wonder when he chose the silver card that represented the magic of Enoch, the oil painting behind him would have an imperceptible spirituality.

That trace of spirituality is very weak. Even if it is magnified ten times, Ning Xiuyuan's spirituality cannot detect it.

But the striped sheep eyes can detect it.

I think at that moment, Father Rhodes was so excited that he couldn't control himself, right?

Thinking of this, Ning Xiuyuan leaned back on his chair, closed his eyes and fell asleep. In fact, he was sharing the Persian cat's field of view, trying to eavesdrop on more information.

A live event was inevitably shown to him in real time.

Ning Xiuyuan, who has been trained by Songdao Maple Leaf, is unmoved by this level of live broadcast, and even dismisses it.

Now, he just wants to confirm his guess from Ross's mouth.

However, he was soon disappointed.

Until the two of them hugged each other and fell asleep, neither of them mentioned the matter of Ning Xiuyuan joining the Thorn Rose Society.

'Is this all just a coincidence? Am I too sensitive and overthinking?'

But Ning Xiuyuan did not dare to place his hopes on coincidence.

He killed an extraordinary person in the black market. Who knows, was that person a member of the church?

Even if that person is a heretic, so what?

How does he explain the lake in his dream? How does he explain his strange ability? How does he explain his left eyeball?

So what if it’s explained?

Do people believe it?

If you believe it, will you let the "weak ruler" of the striped sheep pupil exist?

Will they forcefully perform eyeball removal surgery on him in order to obtain this "weak master"?

Can the church guarantee that he will survive the surgery?

Ning Xiuyuan frowned.

A series of rhetorical questions made him realize that once exposed, the risks would be extremely high.

"Logically speaking, Father Rhodes has no reason to doubt me? If he really suspected me, why did he go to the hospital to question me? He wasn't afraid of alerting the public?"

Ning Xiuyuan's thoughts came back, with a hint of luck.

From a third party perspective, no matter how you look at it, the "Black Market Pig Nose Mask Man" should have nothing to do with him, Ning Xiuyuan.

After all, it had only been nearly a month since he became a transcendent.

This is something that everyone in the Franciscan Church knows.

What about the pig-nosed mask man?

The power exposed has nothing to do with him, and is even above him.
To be continued...