Since Chi Lian City parted, this is the second time we have met, right?" Wang Ding took the initiative to open his mouth after seeing Tuoba Lin.

Tuoba Lin sat opposite Wang Ding quietly, looking at him calmly.

"Tell me, who is the real ruler of the Phantom Order?"

Nowadays, there is no need to beat around the bush between them.

Wang Ding smiled evilly, "What can you do if you know? Even if his ability is not as good as yours, the power behind him should not be underestimated!"

"So, the establishment of the Phantom Organization is also related to the Protoss?" If this is the case, it would explain why Hackman Emir had special contact with the Phantom Organization.

"Probably!" Wang Ding's answer was very vague, after all, he had never seen anyone from the Protoss.

The abnormal change in Chi Lian City, Wang Ding was just a mission for revenge in the final analysis.

The people in the Phantom Organization are all half-bloods, and the people of the Protoss want to use the hatred of the half-bloods towards the Terrans, especially the Hundred Races, to contain the Hundred Races. But what did he want?

"He himself was not directly involved in the rebellion, but gave you full command of the reins, why?"

Wang Ding smiled, and suddenly his expression became very serious, "Scarlett, he wants to see you alone!"

"Scarlett?" Tuoba Lin probably knew that this Scarlet in Wang Ding's mouth was the real ruler of the Phantom Organization, and Wang Ding's sudden change of mind this time was Scarlet's instructions?

"At midnight tonight, Scarlet is waiting for you in the pavilion outside the east gate of the royal capital!" Wang Ding conveyed truthfully.

The rulers of the Phantom Organization want to see him?

What is the purpose of this?

Tuoba Lin didn't say anything more and got up and left.

Every night, Mikhail Sith worked on a book, but with just one book, it was really difficult for him to decipher the words of the first generation.

In the final analysis, it is because there is too little information left now, and the entire Protoss only has such a text about the first generation. Looking at the world, I'm afraid it's hard to find a few books.

"What the hell are you looking at, so focused?" said Mickey, who had nothing to do, curiously as he approached Mikhail Sith's side.

"No, nothing?" Mikhail Sith had wanted to decipher the text of all generations, to find clues about the descendants of the Creator, but now he had found Lin Luo and obtained the vessel of his dreams.

Now Mikhail Siss deciphers the words of the first generation purely as a hobby, and I always feel that he has already deciphered the words of three generations, and he is short of the first generation, and if he can recognize all four generations of words, then he Mikhail can be regarded as the first person.

"Genesis?" Mitch took the book in Mikhail Sith's hand and flipped through it casually, and returned it to Mikhail Sith with a look of disgust, "Here you are, you actually read such a boring book!"

Genesis?

Mikhail Siss looked at the cover of the book, and it turned out that the text on the cover meant this! But what intrigued Mikhail Siss even more was that Mitch seemed to know the words of the first generation.

"Have you read it?" asked Mikhail Sith tentatively.

"I didn't read it much, the content was boring!" Mickey nodded, still disgusted.

When Mickey was alone in that place, he could only read boring books, and naturally he had read many books.

"Do you know the first generation of writing?" Mikhail Sith looked at Mickey in surprise, although he had long known that Mickey was not an ordinary spirit animal, but he did not realize that he could have such a harvest.

However, since Lin Luo's identity is not ordinary, the spirit beasts that follow Lin Luo's side are naturally not ordinary.

Mickey glanced at Mikhail Sith with disgust, what was so strange about knowing the writing of the first generation, everyone who had been in that place knew it.

But Mitch wasn't stupid enough to tell Mikhail Sith why he knew the words.

"Can you tell me what it's written on?"

Mikhail Sith was confident that if Mickey could read the text in its entirety, he would be able to decipher the first generation's text.

"Why should I tell you, is it any good for me?" Mitch looked at Mikhail Sith with a wicked grin.

Mikhail Sith's hopes were suddenly dashed by Mickey, who had learned that Mickey did everything he did with his hobby and didn't care about anything else.

Until now, Mikhail Sith has not seen any weaknesses in Mitch, either in ability or psychology. Mickey doesn't seem to care about anything in the outside world.

Since Mickey didn't have what he wanted, Mikhail Sith couldn't find a bargaining chip to trade with Mickey, and naturally he couldn't move Mickey to help him.

"Don't you have hyperamnesia? With your ability, as long as you have enough information, it is not difficult to decipher the first generation of writing. Mickey reminded "kindly", "You have lived for hundreds of years, why are you still thinking about waiting for a good thing to reap profits?"

Mikhail Sith smiled bitterly, "I was in charge of the library of the Protoss before, and I have read all the books of the Protoss, and there is only this one of the materials about the first generation!"

"Since there is only one Protoss, the Demon Race, the Immortal Race, the Blood Clan, the Demon Race, the Elf Race, have you already read all the books in this world?"

Mickey actually knew very well that the place with the most and most complete books and materials in this world was neither the library of the Protoss nor the library of the demons, but the archives of that place!

It is for this reason that everyone who has been to that place knows the writing of four generations.

But that place can neither be easily entered nor come out casually, and there are only a handful of people who have been there, and even fewer people who can come and go freely.

Even Mickey could only rely on Lin Luo to get out of that place.

Mickey's words reminded Mikhail Sith that although he boasted that he had read all the books of the Protoss, he could only be regarded as a handful of the whole world.

With his own hyperamnesia, Mikhail wanted to remember the contents of the books more easily than others. As long as he reads more books, he can truly become a walking library, an ability that doesn't cost his abilities, but can be a great help for him to use them.

Mikhail Sith made up his mind that he would read as many books as he could in the world!

"You're Scarlett?" Tuoba Lin saw a man in a big black robe standing in the middle of the pavilion at the appointed time and place.

"Patriarch Tuoba, don't be wary of me, I'm not your opponent!" Scarlet surrendered first, and in order to tell Tuoba Lin that he didn't have any ill intentions, he also took off the hat of the big black robe and revealed his true face.