Walking down the street in uniform, Webb felt more handsome, which was a success that he had never imagined before, but it was still a little uneasy.

He walked near the campus, and met Mia, who was walking out with a book, and Mia saw Webb, who was more handsome because of his uniform, and little stars could pop up in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to say hello: "Hi, how are you doing?"

She hadn't heard from Webb in a while, that message from not so long ago... Mia frowned subconsciously, it seemed that the campus goddess was still with Webb.

That was jaw-dropping news for many, even Mia, when did that arrogant woman really like Webb?

"Hi. ”

The corners of Webb's lips turned up, and a slightly evil smile instantly conquered Mia's heart.

The two of them quickly started talking, talking to both of the people they knew, and inevitably talking about Angus.

"It's been a long time since I heard from him, how is his religion, and has he finally become a priest?"

Webb asked nonchalantly, feeling the need to meet an old friend.

Mia's expression changed, as if she wanted to grieve, but when she met someone she liked, she couldn't grieve anymore, so she only distorted her expression slightly, and said with a little regret: "He, alas, has died of illness." ”

"Sick to death?

Webb was unexpected, Angus was the same age as him, he was still so young, he didn't have any extreme hobbies, and he didn't have any bad habits, how could he suddenly die of illness?

"I don't know the specifics, but that's what I heard anyway, you can go to the chapel and have a look, it is said that he died there. ”

Mia spread her hands, looking very helpless.

In fact, it is indeed helpless, classmates, the other party's funeral, if it is done, they may all participate, at least face the tombstone to express their condolences, but there is no funeral, which makes the news seem extremely uncertain and confusing.

Many people will have the same questions as Webb and then be curious.

The difference is that Webb is capable enough to know some news, and then he finds that his old friend seems to be a completely different person, not the one he knows.

"What are you doing here? I can tell you, don't do dangerous things, it's not someone you can move. ”

The man who led Webb into the state department was a civil servant before he was very clear about the relevant institutional constraints, and he was also aware of some loopholes, and after knowing what kind of person Webb was, he told him that some things can be indifferent, and it is no problem to wear a uniform to go outside and show off his majesty or something, but there are some things that must not be touched.

For some people, too.

"I know, I know, why are you so nervous, this is my friend, I just didn't expect his experience to be so rich. ”

The information here can only be seen partially, but it is this part that also surprises Webb, when did Angus know these big guys? Any big guy in this is not something he can afford to offend, even if he has a special ability, he is not completely afraid of bullets.

Webb, who had already figured out the time interval between crossing the Otherworld, asked the man what he was going to do during his future trip to the Otherworld, and at the same time told him his plan, regretting that he couldn't bring the thermal weapon over, otherwise, he would be able to bulldoze the entire continent.

That's a wild idea.

The man glanced at him and didn't say anything, the specific task of their department is to discover and find the chosen ones like them, absorb more people into it, and what to do, obviously the above has not been thought out, the main job at present is to help the experts help them get familiar with their abilities, and at the same time explore the limits of this ability.

Men are much more serious in this regard.

Webb is a little bit puzzled, he doesn't mind how hot his flame is, as long as it can burn, he wants to have a more comprehensive means of defense, I don't know if I can get it this time.

When it came to the time of crossing, it was about this time, and it was already possible to presume one or two after repeating it many times, however, nothing happened, a good night's sleep, and there was not a single dream.

When I woke up in the morning, I was in good spirits, but I felt a little puzzled when I found it.

"Maybe it's the same as the girl's, it's not accurate every month, maybe it's just a few days late this time?"

With this thought, Webb waited silently, but this wait, five or six days passed, and there was no crossing, not only him, but all the supernatural beings.

The superiors began to convene a meeting to urgently analyze the reasons for this, and there were so many unknowable factors that they could not accurately speculate on anything.

At the meeting, the man also asked a question worth paying attention to: "Maybe it's my delusion, I feel that my abilities seem to have decayed." ”

Silence for a while is a serious problem.

Webb never cared about the quality of the ability, and he didn't notice that there was such a problem at all, and while looking back, a small flame in his hand burst out and lit a piece of paper, "No problem, it's still there..."

A piece of paper burned quickly, and bits of ashes scattered on the long table of the meeting, Webb blew lightly handsomely, watched the ashes disperse, raised a smile, and made an "ok" gesture, looking around at everyone, as if to show his strength.

It's really... The men didn't know what kind of expression to put on their faces.

After another silence, an embarrassing silence, the meeting returned to the main topic and decided that everyone would test it out after the meeting to see if all aspects of the ability were as they were.

"It's boring, what's so good about it. ”

After reluctantly cooperating with the task, Webb went out in uniform, and went straight to the chapel, ready to see if his old friend was still here.

Angus's father became the owner of this church after Angus's death, and he spent more time here every day, which was not voluntary, it was all forced, as the person who had the closest contact with Angus, those bigwigs felt that if there was anyone in this world who could find where those formations were hidden, it would be Angus's father.

My father, who became the new god of destiny, did not appreciate the power of the gods at all, and was forced by the bigwigs to become a prisoner of the church.

"What kind of god of fate is this, I'm really miserable. ”

If he knew what it meant to be "successful and defeated," he would probably have a strong resonance, but isn't that the case? In the past, he never thought that he would have some intersection with the bigwigs, because of Angus, he improved his social circle, and it was also because of Angus that he saw that he was about to fall out of this circle again.

"Why am I still being persecuted by ordinary people when I am a god?"

I really want to say "you stupid mortals" to those big guys, however, Angus's father still honestly walks around the church, there is no way, the injury will bleed, the bleeding will hurt, the divine power he has is not well controlled, except for the occasional seeing the fate of some people, he can only extend his lifespan, however, if he does not live to that age, who knows how old he can extend!

"Second-hand goods are really not that cheap. ”

Angus's father complained more than once, is the Godhead so easy to transfer? There must be something wrong in the process of transfer, so that it is not always effective, and it cannot be controlled by him at all.

However, he still has a long time and is not in a hurry.

It was when he was walking around the church hall every day that the security guard said that a friend of Angus had come to him, and Angus's father, who had wanted to see him, thought about it, if he was a friend, would he know something? He was actually very curious about how his son got this godhead.

"Come in, son, are you here to find Angus?" said Angus's father, shaking his head regretfully, "he has already returned to heaven first, and alas, it is so sad that he is so young. ”

"I also heard about him, so I came to ask, are these true?"

Webb was also curious about the reason, and the two people with their own minds talked to each other for a while, but nothing came of it.

Watching Webb leave, Angus's father frowned: "Why is this kid's fate missing?"

As he spoke, he saw Webb's line of fate, and there was a part of it in the middle that was like a dotted line, intermittent, making people unable to touch the trajectory, but then it returned to normal.

"Forget it, I'd better look for the formation first, how did you get this hall?"

Having adjusted well to life under semi-house arrest, Angus's father began pacing up and down the hall again, thinking about how to find the hidden circle as if he had found a pirate's treasure.

Above the distant starry sky, the golden plate-like wheel of fortune is pinched by a powerful hand, and the lines on it seem to flicker, making it even more beautiful and moving, with an indescribable charm that makes it impossible to take your eyes off.

"The wheel of fortune, that's what it looks like—"

The voice can't hear men and women, and it can't even judge the age, and it seems to have infinite echoes, making this sentence like a voice from outside the sky, and it is difficult to describe its meaning.

I could faintly feel the slight disappointment in my voice, probably because the hope I had had before was too great, so seeing such a weak wheel of fortune produced a feeling of "nothing but so", which reduced the joyful mood.

Holding the wheel of fortune in one hand, and gently wiping it with the other, like an eraser erasing off the excess part, the wheel of fortune flashed again, and several dotted lines on it became solid lines, and even the brightness seemed to increase a little...

In the church, Angus's father did not find the formation in the hall, but he heard the voice of the gods from outside the sky, and nodded again and again: "I am willing, I am willing, the great god of destiny, I am willing to be your god, believe in your power, sing the praises of your glory..."

The last glimmer of light fell on the glass of the church, the bulletproof glass reflected, a glare of light made the nearby patrolling security personnel squint slightly, and in the coffin in the basement, the body lying quietly had not decomposed for a long time, and after this moment, the degree of decay that should have been completed in the past few days was completed at a very fast speed, and the last bit of timeline ended.

The author has something to say: Thank you to the little angel who voted for me during 2019-12-29 20:54:21~2019-12-30 21:30:28~

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