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Chapter 51: When I see an acquaintance, I will say hello

The early morning sunlight passed through the curtains and shone on the exquisite bed, making that handsome face look extremely sacred.

But with a rustling sound, the handsome man on the bed suddenly melted like a wax figure in a fire and turned into a puddle of meat. At the same time, the cabinet door opposite the bed was suddenly pushed open from the inside, and a

A man who looked exactly like the melting man took his steps.

As he approached, the meat on the bed began to squirm violently, flowing down the legs of the bed to the floor, and finally along his calves, turning into a set of decent home attire.

Mr. A gently pinched the bow tie, which was essentially made of flesh and blood, and looked out the window with evil eyes at the street scene. Then, he uttered ancient Hermetic words one by one, facing the east and recited the honorable name of the true Creator.

The losses during this trip to Tingen were huge. Not only did they fail to bring back the Son of God, but they also almost led to the destruction of the entire Backlund Aurora Society. The other low-level extraordinary people who came to support also suffered a lot, and even

Since he himself was seriously injured, it is conservatively estimated that it will take at least two months to return to peak condition.

"Fortunately, I have regained the divinity of the Son of God. As long as I find Lanerwus again, everything will be worth it." Mr. A thought in his heart, and checked the "demon" he was grazing again to confirm the malicious perception.

His abilities were still functioning normally and he finally relaxed.

"It seems Snow is fine."

When it issued the order before, it knew that Backlund's Aurora Society would definitely suffer a huge blow this time. In addition to a few personnel sent out by him for protection, there were only a few peripheral people whose loyalty was of concern.

member.

Nowadays, the number of people who can really be used by Backlund can be counted on one hand, and among them, Snow happens to be the one with the least qualifications.

The reason why Mr. A came to Snow was, firstly, to test his loyalty, and secondly, because he was worried about other people.

He does not doubt the loyalty of other members, but for this group of lunatics in the Aurora Society, loyalty does not mean respect for the superior. Although the remaining two people are just listeners, under the high sequence, nothing is absolute.

Yes, Mr. A has no doubts about what kind of sneak attacks and assassinations he will encounter if he goes to other people's side. With the devil's ability, he is certainly not afraid of such threats, but now the Aurora Club is in the midst of hiring people, because of this

It would be a bit stupid to kill the only remaining subordinates in this way.

In fact, the reason why he chose this stall to let Snow drink the potion was also to reduce his threat. Yes, a Sequence Eight who had just taken the potion was even less threatening than a fully digested Sequence Nine——

At least for the secret prayer sequence, this is true.

"The next step is to let them develop new lambs and try to restore the underlying strength in Backlund within two months. As for Lanerwus..." Mr. A summoned a messenger and asked him to deliver three letters to each other.

corresponding person.

After doing all this, he tidied up his appearance, restored his stern beauty image, pushed past the guests in the guest room and walked out of the room. Immediately, he heard Snow praying to the Lord in ancient Hermetic language.

"Yes, very pious." There was a smile on Mr. A's lips. He did not disturb Snow's morning class. Instead, he used the power of shadow to hide himself, wanting to see if this new listener was really

As pious as he appears.

Snow's prayer lasted for about five minutes, and the whole process was in Ancient Hermetic. This made Mr. A very satisfied. Unlike most gods, the true Creator answered all prayers in an all-round way, as long as you prayed in Ancient Hermetic.

If you recite his honorable name, you can definitely hear his voice, and it can last for five minutes, which is enough to prove that Snow is not aware of himself and is just pretending.

A figure emerged from the shadows. Mr. A looked like he had just walked out of the room. He bumped into Snow who was pushing the door open. While the two looked at each other, Snow raised his right hand and said casually.

:

"Good morning, crazy beauty."

"???"

"???"

As soon as the words came out, Snow and Mr. A showed expressions like [Subway old man's mobile phone.jpg] almost at the same time, and they couldn't even realize what happened for a moment. After two seconds of dead silence, Snow

Only then did he finally give himself a slap, because at this moment, he finally knew what his second conditioned reflex was -

When I see someone I know, I will subconsciously raise my hand to say hello...

"But what the hell is this crazy beauty?" Snow felt that he was not feeling well. He looked at Mr. A with an embarrassed look on his face, and said tremblingly:

"Sorry, Mr. A, this is just like the test tube yesterday. I don't know why, but my instinct is..."

"It doesn't matter." Mr. A shook his head slightly. He could tolerate even subordinates who wanted to kill him, let alone such a verbal offense? What's more, he also knew that it was indeed Snow's unintentional mistake.

, after all, under normal circumstances, no matter how much courage you give him, he would not dare to call himself that.

but……

"Crazy beauty?" Mr. A is a little funny about this title. Aren't you also a crazy beauty?

The seemingly frightening morning, but nothing happened, started like this. In order to make up for his rudeness, and also to appease his wounded heart, Snow spent a lot of money to buy a table with enough money for a middle-class family to spend a month.

After finishing breakfast with Mr. A, Mr. A suddenly said:

"Have you mastered the ability to whisper?"

"I have mastered it, but I haven't tested it yet." Snow nodded and shook his head. The so-called whisper is the ultimate simplified version of "Word Spirit", which slowly implants his own opinions into the target's consciousness through language.

It is the Aurora Society's most important means of collecting people besides money.

"That's good. From today on, you can start using Whisper to develop the Lamb. However, you don't need to spread my Lord's name at first, but you need to supplement it with benefits and temptations. Don't use it on those nobles at the beginning. If you are not proficient enough,

It is easy to be detected by the heretics, and the East District is a good place. You can form an ordinary gang force and then select good lambs to develop into peripheral members."

At this time, Mr. A really looked like a kind-hearted elder, teaching Snow in detail how to quickly establish an underground cult...ah! Hidden forces.

Snow was also very interested in hearing this, but then, he suddenly said:

"Master God Envoy, I wonder if you have any strict requirements on the concept of disguise?"

When Mr. A heard Snow's question, a heart-rending smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "No, the savior of the poor, everyone has food to eat, and the nobles deserve to die, even the 'messengers of justice', as long as they are consistent with the Lord's teachings

No conflict, whatever you say is fine."


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