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Chapter 195: The Missing Thing

"Master, master! I see you! I see you!"

Piao Piao stared at the largest picture and exclaimed.

Master... so handsome!

Luo Yan looked at himself in the picture and was a little shocked.

So I am...so handsome?

In the picture, Luo Yan stood on the top of a deserted mountain, quietly looking into the distance.

He wore a cold butcher's mask, and his eyes were cold and emotionless.

The butcher's knife was still there, being carried on his shoulder, but the appearance of the butcher's knife had become extremely exaggerated and monstrous.

The slender blood-colored blade of the butcher knife has fine lines like blood vessels, which are constantly undulating. At a glance, you can feel the primitive, wild, and bloody texture coming towards you.

The back of the sword is full of serrations, and the ruby ​​inlaid on the gorgeous and delicate handle is like a scarlet dragon's eye, glowing with a chilling light.

This knife...

"The knife has become so handsome..."

Fluttering whispers.

It’s not just the sword that has become more handsome, Luo Yan’s clothes have also changed. The original plain white coat has become the same as a windbreaker, with many more details. In fact, this dress is covered with silver patterns. At first glance, it looks like

I know it is a high-end product with extremely high price and quality.

Even the flowery pants were replaced.

Luo Yan in the picture is wearing pants!

This is a qualitative breakthrough! The master finally stops exposing his hairy legs all the time!

Huh? Strange, why can clothes evolve?

Piaopiao can't figure it out.

She doesn't know that there is a magic pen that can use the weapon enhancement scroll on flower pants.

She opened her eyes wide and observed her master carefully.

The master in the picture is still a bit unfamiliar, and his eyes have changed a lot... there is a sense of indifference, and he does not care about the life and death of the people.

Well, this is the look in the eyes of a master. The future owner has also become a master.

It has indeed become a lot more powerful, but why do I always feel... I always feel that something is missing?

Piaopiao tried hard to find it.

What is missing? There must be something very, very important missing.

You can't miss that thing! Otherwise... something bad will happen.

She vaguely figured out what that thing was, and it should be something she could see every day... However, no matter what, she couldn't break the window paper and really make the sound of the thing.

"It seems like I haven't changed much... so has my dream come true?"

Luo Yan touched his chin and thought.

He feels that he has always been handsome. Although he will become a little more handsome in the future, it is not an exaggeration.

The future image only stayed for less than two seconds before suddenly disappearing.

As a result, the entire whirlpool stopped, and the crystal returned to calm.

Is it over? Is it over easily in two seconds?

If you don’t feel it yet, is it over?

It's really a pity.

The next moment, throughout the "future", crystal clusters and altars suddenly glowed with soft light, the earth began to tremble, and strong air currents began to sweep through.

Luo Yan felt dizzy, and the next moment, he and Piao Piao were transported out of the "future".



"You actually saw the future?"

Councilor Moon looked very surprised.

Luo Yan nodded solemnly.

Councilor Moon still couldn't believe it.

"You... I always thought that legend was false. Tell me, what did you see? Tell me quickly! I will make a prophetic mural of the future and carve it on the top of the holy mountain!"

Just like in legends and stories, those prophecies will be painted in mysterious places, waiting for future generations to discover... It makes me a little excited to think about it.

Councilor Wen grabbed Luo Yan's shoulders, his eyes blazing.

Luo Yan pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and said seriously:

"This future is so important, you must record it!"

Councilor Moon nodded expectantly.

What could it be? What could it be?

It must have predicted the appearance of the savior, right? Or predicted the destruction of the dark world? Or maybe the dark world will be purified and transformed into the main world countless years later?

too excited!

I! The famous contemporary Holy Hand, Councilor of the City of Holy Hands! My name will go down in history and be immortalized forever because of this painting!

Luo Yan knew that this matter was of vital importance, so he looked around until he was sure that the surrounding area was safe, and then he slowly got closer to Councilor Wen's ear.

"I saw... that in the distant and mysterious future, I... would be even more handsome!"

I am really! More handsome!

Me! The eight handsome men with giant hooks! So handsome that they are inhumane and will destroy the world!

As Councilor Wen listened, his expression slowly changed from expectant and excited to stunned and sluggish.

A cold wind blew by.

Luo Yan let out a long sigh and looked around vigilantly.

"There's no one around, right? This is a big secret! I'm just telling you, don't talk nonsense around."

It took Councilor Wen a long, long time to slowly regain his composure, but his spirit was still a little dazed.

He took two steps back in despair, unable to even stand still.

His face was now filled with four big characters: The dying years.

"You...went to the future and asked this?"

Luo Yan quickly denied it.

"No! That's not what I asked, but this is what I saw!"

Assemblyman Moon's eyes have lost all light.

He asked almost instinctively:

"Then you...then what are you asking?"

Luo Yan was a little shy and embarrassed to mention his dream, so he could only say perfunctorily:

"Anyway, my question is not whether I have become more handsome... because I know this is a definite answer... However, the question I asked is not much different from this... Ah! Wait! Congressman Moon, don't faint.

Come on! Wake up! Wake up! Hey!"

After hurriedly dealing with Old Man Wen, Luo Yan held Piao Piao Luohuang and ran away with a guilty conscience.

He realized belatedly that something was not right with Councilor Wen. If he woke up, he would probably do something worse than a beast to him.

So he ran away decisively.

While returning to the hotel, many people on the street noticed his presence.

Most of these people were ardent fans. They came around and wanted autographs excitedly.

Luo Yan refused, and he hurried back to the hotel.

"I told Sir Luo Yan not to run! Sir! Give me your autograph!"

"Ah! I'm going to die! I'm going to die! My name is Mr. Luo Yan! Give me artificial respiration quickly!"

"Ahhh! I'm going to give you a monkey!"

"Idiot, how many times have I told you that a man and a man cannot have monkeys!"

"I, I can change! As long as you call me Master Luo Yan, I can change anything!"

There is no need to change this!

Luo Yan escaped extremely quickly.

It wasn't until he returned to the hotel and rushed into the room that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally...get rid of that group of fans.

Alas, the charm is too great, but it also has its disadvantages.

Luo Yan rubbed Piao Piao's little head out of habit, but unexpectedly found that Xiao Nizi was not in high spirits.

Piao Piao looked dazed, her eyes staring straight, not knowing what she was thinking.

"What's wrong?"

Luo Yan was curious and pinched her soft little face.

Piaopiao woke up like a dream and suddenly raised his head.

She looked at her master seriously and carefully.

She remembered that in the future scene, something was missing from the master.

"Owner!"

Piao Piao opened her mouth, with a hint of crying in her voice.

"What...what happened?"

Luo Yan was a little at a loss and could only touch the little spider's head again.

Why did you cry suddenly?

Piaopiao bit her lip and swallowed:

"Master, your future...without me..."

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