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Chapter 202 Conspiracy Theory

old?

Ren's expression condensed. At that time, David was almost five hundred years old.

No, the time is wrong!

Ren's heart moved, and he stared at the frightened Norton. It was not surprising that he would be so frightened. The Sun King represents the ultimate in human power in this world.

If he was really killed by Asmodeus, if the news spread, it would definitely cause panic.

"Exactly how many years has the treasure chest been buried?" Ren asked coldly.

Norton lowered his head and thought for a moment: "The owner of the treasure chest buried the treasure chest the year the secret realm was destroyed.

According to the promulgated natural calendar, it is 1681 years ago."

Ren thought for a while. There was no record of David's birth date in the history books, but he had read David's notes and knew this information.

He calculated that David should be around 440 years old when he met Asmodeus in the secret realm.

Even for a saint, he is not young anymore, but he is definitely not too old to be defeated. At that time, the Sun King will still live for about 50 years, and his strength will not decline.

This is strange. The Phoenix Secret Realm obviously cannot trap a top monarch like him. David at his peak cannot be killed.

If the devil could do this, how could he have allowed David to live for so many years? He would have been killed long ago as his serious enemy.

Unable to figure it out, Renn vaguely felt in his heart that this might be related to those three paths. Unfortunately, this kind of secret is not something he can access now.

He asked Keisha, and she also didn't know anything about the three ways. She only knew that the third way had already been invented.

"This is all your own speculation. It's a conspiracy theory that biases yourself."

Renn took away the long knife from Norton's neck and said with a teasing look on his face.

He just pressed a little, and Norton confessed all the information. Obviously, he also wanted others to know his guess.

Seeing that Ren was disapproving, Norton said hurriedly: "I think my guess is correct. Don't you think this is terrible?"

In fact, Norton also promoted his conspiracy theory to several friends, who were shocked.

Of course, he did not dare to publicize this matter for fear of causing trouble, especially for fear that the Nokman royal family would seek bad luck for him.

Renn shook his head: "Brother, don't flatter yourself. You can make as many sensational conjectures as you want."

Conspiracy theories are always popular, and many people believe in them. Lane has also heard some more exaggerated ones.

Werewolves are mutated from dogs, they also eat sex, and the pleasure when having sex with a vampire girl is twice as much as that of a beautiful human girl.

Louis, the Storm God, is gay, the Blue Sword Master is a woman, the Blood Queen is Lily, Prince Milo likes Gonzalez... In short, it's all nonsense.

Duke Norton was very dissatisfied with Ren's reaction. He plausibly said: "I am different from those liars. My guess is well-founded and has been verified..."

Obviously, he has fallen into it and is convinced of his guess.

Renn laughed dumbly and said perfunctorily: "Okay, you are awesome, everything you said is right.

I took away the remains of the sun, and that’s the end of today’s matter. Of course, if you don’t mess up, you can take revenge on me as much as you like.”

He is not afraid of Duke Norton at all. This man does not have a deep foundation in Falorland, and he only managed to win the favor of the queen after offering a batch of treasures.

"Then we'll see each other indefinitely."

Duke Norton struggled to stand up from the grass, patted the dust on his body, and walked towards Wilton City.

He doesn't plan to retaliate against Ren, not because he doesn't want to, but because he can't do it.

He knew his own affairs well, he was an outsider, and the title of duke that he worked so hard to obtain did not bring him any benefits, but made him extremely embarrassed.

At first he was quite happy. Although he was the only Duke of Farrowland, he had no land or power, but in public, everyone had to call him Duke Norton.

Little did he know that this offended almost all the nobles in Falorland. For an outsider and a mud-legged upstart to be so arrogant, those people were not to mention how disgusted they were.

After being squeezed out for a while, Norton could no longer play in the royal capital Wisteria City, so he had no choice but to come to Wilton City to hang out.

Ren watched him leave and shook his head slightly. This man was also suffering from a brain twitch at the beginning. If he were him, he would definitely develop in a wretched manner.

It is better to ask for a real baronetcy than this parallel duke title.

Renn walked towards the small town of Conroe. When he came to the Golden Rain Casino, which was in a mess, it was already controlled by people from the Thorn Security Company.

On the second floor of Golden Rain Casino, in what turned out to be Matt's own office, Ren was sitting on the silk sofa with his legs crossed.

He held a glass of champagne in his hand, glanced at the people in front of him, and said, "Report the situation."

Now, it's time to calculate the battle losses and results of this battle.

Old Bill took a step forward and said: "Four of our troops were killed in the battle, all newcomers, and seven were injured... Most of Matt's men have been wiped out, and the rest have been controlled. Those gangsters..."

It can be said that we won a big victory tonight, but compared with the gains, the losses are nothing to mention.

In addition to having the advantage of our own side, the battle plan was also very successful, basically arranging Matt and the others until they died.

"Are there any important prisoners? Tomorrow the news will spread to several surrounding cities. We need to make arrangements early." Ren said.

Matt's influence cannot be ignored, and it is not easy to suppress the matter because Matt is not a wanted criminal.

Sigg explained: "Wen Xi captured one of Matt's confidants alive. His name is Roy. He knows a lot of dirty information about Matt. Our people are interrogating him."

"Wen Xi, you did a great job, let's eat chicken tonight." Ren said with satisfaction.

Wen Xi rubbed his head naively and smiled stupidly. Obviously, he felt that he was going to get a salary increase.

Sigg slapped him on the forehead and asked Ren, "Boss, what should I do with that fat guy Black Fox?"

In order to survive, the black fox chose to surrender and became the only seedling left tonight.

"Squeeze his wallet and tell him to go away. I don't accept rags." Renn took a sip of champagne and said slowly.

Although Black Fox has good abilities, he is a wanted criminal with a bounty of hundreds of gold coins on his head, and his identity is illegal.

Sigg nodded, grinned and said: "No problem, for the sake of old friends, I will leave him a pair of underwear."

He wasn't joking, he had a personal grudge with Black Fox, and this time it fell into his hands, saying that if you leave a pair of underwear, you won't be given an extra pair of socks.

Squeak─

At this time, Leo and Garcia pushed in the door. Leo held a black wooden box in his hands and shouted excitedly:

"Boss, big news, big news! Take a look, haha, this is so damn exciting that I even dropped my sunglasses in shock!"

Leo was so excited that he couldn't speak coherently. He and Garcia found this box in Matt's lounge.

Seeing everyone's confused looks, Garcia said with equal excitement: "We found this from the secret compartment under Matt's bed.

Damn it, poverty limits my imagination!"


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