Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 306 Talks
The next day.

After secretly going back to Firenster once, and confirming that he had unintentionally created a perfect 'death concealment', Fang Xian was also speechless.

'Because the 'Spider Lord', a hidden existence, is high enough, he vented his anger afterwards and destroyed the surroundings, achieving the perfect effect of 'destroying corpses and eradicating traces'... Even the Mystery Academy couldn't find any clues. '

'That is to say... If Daniel Roland doesn't appear again in the future, he is an unlucky guy who has been confirmed to have died in a mysterious accident? '

"It's a perfect cover-up, but I'm sorry for the Roland family..."

Following a thought, Fang Xian returned to Worcestershire.

He cast [Invisible Skin], and Shi Shi ran into Roland Manor.

The morning light shines through the windows, casting golden, vibrant patches of light.

The kitchen is busy, and the housekeeper directs the maids to clean the dining room and set the tableware.

The Andres seemed to have gotten up and were ringing the bell for their maid.

Pete hid on the balcony, smoking a cigarette, looking into a room from time to time.

After a while, Lisa came out: "Little Charles is still sleeping, so don't disturb him, let's go to the restaurant."

"Ok."

Pete stubbed out the cigarette and put his arms around his wife's waist.

It seems that after the Roland family became rich, the relationship between the two of them eased a lot.

As Pete walked, he babbled on: "I don't know where Daniel went. This kid has never been interested in traveling before. I suspect that's an excuse for him to resist getting engaged...Really, if you don't want to get married, you can just say it Well, ah! Why are you pinching me?"

……

Fang Xian looked at this scene, his expression softened.

He walked into the room that Lisa entered just now, and saw a maid who was taking care of another sleeping child, probably only about two or three years old.

The maid was already yawning, but now she felt a strong sense of sleepiness coming over her, and she lay down beside the bed and fell asleep.

In the empty air, Fang Xian's figure slowly emerged.

"In this world... you still have to master a certain amount of extraordinary power in order to better protect yourself. It's a pity... most people don't have 'qualifications'..."

"Actually, in the theory of occultism, everyone has spirituality and can theoretically become a Extraordinary, but most people will fall at the first level and lose control at the [Despicable Pottery] stage...Maintaining stability requires Talent, and delicate psychology..."

When he was talking, Charles didn't wake up, and he sucked his little mouth from time to time, his little face was round, sensual, very cute.

"And among many professions, my path is the most different... It is passed down through blood!"

Fang Xian stretched out his right hand, his thumb became sharp, and he scratched his index finger.

Tick ​​tock!

A drop of dark red blood fell on the sleeping nephew's face.

Little Charles frowned, the drop of blood did not roll off, but began to penetrate strangely.

"Of course I won't give birth to a child in this world, but I can bestow upon you the glory of bloodline transformation, and make you an extraordinary 'alchemist' when you grow up!"

Fang Xian muttered to himself, watching that drop of blood melt into Charles' blood, turning into streaks of red blood, spreading all over his body.

This scene looked horrific, and Charles almost woke up, crying loudly.

But with a wave of Fang Xian's hand, the power of 'Dreamland' directly blocked here, preventing any sound from leaking out, and even added a layer of seal to the bloodline, so that it would only be released slowly with the growth of age. burst out.

Charles turned around, all the strange things on his body disappeared, and fell asleep again.

"Well...according to my seal, you will follow the path of a warlock when you are 15 years old, and you will grow to the level of [Tempered Black Iron] within three years...and you will have my inheritance in your blood. The path to silver will be smoother."

Fang Xian glanced around, lifted the 'blockade', and prepared to leave the mansion.

At the same time, his expression suddenly became a little strange.

His figure became unreal again, he walked out of the bedroom and came to the dining room.

Glancing at the couple Andre and Pete for the last time, Fang Xian left Roland Manor without looking back.

……

Dreamland.

Acelu came to the square and saw a lot of lively transactions.

"Since the update of 'Dreamland', all members' enthusiasm for trading has been released...well, a safe and convenient trading channel is indeed a miracle in the mysterious world...not to mention, carrying out 'item transfer' and 'contract' "Notarization" only needs to consume mysterious power, although it is slightly more, but all members can afford it...Your Excellency Crow is really generous...If he, no, if he collects taxes, it may be able to accumulate to a very short period of time. Wealth enough to make kings jealous...'

He looked around casually, and found a few items and materials that he wanted, but he forcibly endured it, not forgetting his mission.

Before Aisilu came to the white jade pillar in the center, he pressed his palm on the smooth surface and said silently: "Your Excellency 'Crow', I have brought news of the Immortal Dragon."

The next moment, he felt the surrounding environment change, and he came to that hall again.

Lord 'Crow' sits high on the throne, looking down: "Let's talk..."

"Your Majesty the Immortal Dragon has visited several great sages in the Tower of Wisdom Sages, received their support, and contacted the two true gods of the Narnias Empire. Those two existences agreed to negotiate and can send The incarnations came...they all agreed that the most suitable place for the meeting was the 'Dreamland'!"

"can!"

Fang Xian thought about it.

Previously, "Dreamland" rejected the king, which originated from the setting of the original, and now its owner is itself, of course it can be changed.

'However, letting the hidden existence enter the 'dreamland' may infringe on my authority? '

'So...you can't negotiate at the core location, just draw out an isolated area, and once there is a change, you can directly divide and exclude...'

Thoughts were turning in his heart, Fang Xian raised his hand.

Ten star-like spots of light fell and turned into tickets for 'Dreamland'.

Different from that kind of iron pieces, they all exude the luster of silver, just like exquisite works of art.

"This is an 'invitation letter', which can make the existence above the king enter the 'dream land'!"

Fang Xian continued.

"Follow your will, Lord Crow."

Aislu quickly put the invitation away, understanding what Lord Crow meant.

It will always be the small group of people who really decide the fate of the world, and ten places are enough.

In the extraordinary world, it is so realistic!
"Then, please allow me to say goodbye!"

Aslu bowed again and disappeared into the hall.

(End of this chapter)