Griffith finally returned from the island, and the memories and glory of those returns allowed him to finally break through the first layer of Lench's sword art and reach the second level of the realm - the realm of power.

After successfully pulling out the third and fourth long knives on the island, the will and experience of Griffith, the great demon from the Gulen era, were poured into the heart, and Ji Aman, who was already at the end of the strong crossbow, was instantly opened, almost dragging people with knives, and killing the chickens and dogs who dared to break through the space and break into the isolated island.

And at the moment when Griffith broke through to the realm of power. The Douglas essentia that had been wrapped around his upper body for a long time had miraculously dissolved, softened, and turned into a puddle of soft transparent liquid that seeped into Griffith's body. Obviously, the initial comprehension of the second realm has greatly improved Griffith from spirit to **.

At this point, the Douglas essembra was completely absorbed by Griffith, and the successful absorption within the specified time also avoided the possibility of contamination and regurgitation of the Douglas essentia.

The effect of Douglas Protein Essentia is really good, probably in the last moment of absorption, the overall quality of Griffith's body has increased by more than a third. If it weren't for the special structure of Ji Aman's body, and his potential was indeed unexpected, this small ball of egg-sized protein would have allowed him to recover to the Cheng dù of a 'little master' on his own plane.

It is worth mentioning that although Ji Aman's physical improvement is quite different from his expectations and is not ideal, the ability group that was originally entrenched in his body with a hint of suspected bloodline power has really grown a lot, and it is about twice as long as before.

Griffith speculated that a large part of the reason why the Dougra Protein Essentia was so ineffective in modifying its body was due to the fact that the emerald green energy body was scheming to increase its own protoplasm.

However, this bloodline power is really too thin to show its characteristics for the time being, and Griffith can only suppress it in the sixth layer of consciousness, which is also the place where his body sleeps and cultivates.

At the beginning, Griffith used the 'rotten egg' theory to explain the weakness of this body, but after a year of understanding and contact, Griffith found that although Ji Aman's body is weak, there is absolutely a secret behind it. He even had a hunch that this body could even be an opportunity for him to regain his strength and even make that ethereal breakthrough.

If you think about it, how could the descendants of the Great Demon Rotodil be normal enough to be a weak human, and besides, Griffith had never heard of a human being born as a viviparous mammal in the form of an egg.

There was silence for about a quarter of an hour, and Griffith looked down in contemplation, the smell of burnt protein and gray-white smoke wafting from the strange silvery-white apparatus in the corner. Soon, the silence was shattered by the noise of the bustle outside the room.

"It should be this one, right?"

"It's that house, that's right, my family's prosperity was lost, and I found it by posting a task here......"

"Kira...... Wanshiwu ......, it's really broken, no wonder I have never had an impression of this place? ”

"The third master is not cheap, and it is reasonable to ...... if you don't know"

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The bustling sound gradually followed the human voice, and with a 'squeak' pushed open the thin and old door panel, and it was four or five men dressed in small clothes. The man among them, known as the Third Master, was wearing a big red ingot, with a big 'Wang' character printed on his chest, standing in the middle of the crowd, but he was only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.

The 'third master', whose identity is obviously not a subordinate, pushed open the door, walked through the hall where Kira usually works, opened the curtain and walked into the bedroom while watching.

Bending slightly, the blue-clothed little guy who staggered half a step away followed, and was about to follow, but found that his third master had retreated from the room with a frown.

The prime of life who has been a subordinate in the Wang family for 20 years understands the habits of the young man in front of him, and at that moment, someone stuck out his head and glanced into the room.

Kira Manshiya is an old house that has been inherited to Jikeira, and the layout is very small, although it is old, but it does not have the precipitation and charm of time.

The layout of the bedroom known as Kira Manshiya is even more crowded, the small room of about 15 square meters is half occupied by a bed diagonally placed over, and the empty space is hung with various kinds of small belts, iron hooks, fur and other things, obviously this room not only bears the mission of resting for the owner, he is also the 'office hall' of the Yoshi's family of three.

Strange smells came out of the curtain opened by the third master, including the smell of green onions, ginger and garlic, animal fur, and human bodies and clothes.

In addition, there was a faint strange smell in the room, mixed with the bitter and sweet aroma of Chinese medicine, and it smelled like burnt feathers.

At this point, the young man named Sanye's brows furrowed even deeper, he took out a delicate small fan from the right pocket of the big red ingots coat and fanned it on the tip of his nose, took two steps back with some disgust, then thought about it, and walked in with a frown.

The third master is a person with a habit of cleanliness, and everyone knows this. He is actually the third son of Wang Mian, formerly known as Wang Tuntun, and the youngest son of Wang Mian, and the owner of the Wang family's jewelry store.

Because he came late to have a son, and because he was the youngest, the Wang family was quite fond of the 'third master'. And Wang Tuntun itself also has some favorite foundation elements, not only is he delicate, but also quite talented, reading, painting, poetry and writing are all some skills.

And Wang Tuntun, who is known as the third master, is a person who likes to dress up as old, and he always highlights a 'old-fashioned' and stable taste when he speaks and acts. Originally, everyone called him 'Third Young Master' according to his identity, but he felt that words like 'Young Master' or 'Tuntun' were too creamy and juvenile, so he reprimanded a few words in anger, and the people collectively changed their words to 'Third Master'.

Lao Cheng's third master, who had overcome his habit of cleanliness, walked into the room with a delicate little fan shaking between his noses, and he looked away and saw the only living creature in the bedroom.

It was a thin teenager, with shabby clothes and pants, and a bandage around his head, and the smell of medicine emanated from his body.

The room where the boy was as dirty and messy as if it had just been blown over the wheat field by a strong wind, with strange fur nails everywhere, and there was even a faint scorched black in the corner and on the floor with wisps of smoke and dust, and I don't know what had been placed before.

The young man stared blankly at the third master and the gang who walked in, his eyes blank and dazed, as if he couldn't understand what was happening in front of him with a small amount of brain capacity. This man was none other than Giaman, the legendary child who hatched from an eggshell.

Before Griffith's awakening, Ji Aman had a gentle personality, because the main personality had not awakened, and the whole person seemed to be a little mentally retarded and dull.

The blue-clothed guy next to him whispered a few words beside him, Wang Tuntun frowned slightly, and occasionally glanced at Ji Aman, and then relieved.

"Don't care about this auspicious ......" Wang Tuntun covered his face with a fan blade to cover his nose, he stretched out his other hand, pointed to the people around him and began to arrange.

"Giaman." The little guy in blue reminded him.

"Oh yes, yes, Kiama, don't worry about him, fool......

Headhunter, you pack up the valuable things in the room......"

After he said this, he looked around, frowned, and then said, "Forget it, forget it, throw all this stuff away." Then there was the 'hey' of the man who was called the headhunter.

Griffith watched quietly as the third master's men swept away the contents of the Kira Wanshi House one by one. Wang Tuntun held a fan in his hand, walked around the room, and came to the big demon again.

"Ji Ama, right, I'm Wang Tuntun, the first time we meet, you can call me the third master."

"This Kira Wanshi House has been taken over by the third master, the house is too old, I plan to tear it down and rebuild it, you lived here before, I will give you a bottom."

"Oh yes, there's bad news for you.

Because you stole in my jewelry store without authorization, which hurt the good atmosphere of trust between the buyer and the seller, Inspector He of the Criminal Justice Department has already stated that you will be in prison.

'Sitting in prison' or something, in fact, scares you, I think it will be more than ten years at most. However, Inspector He has always had a good relationship with my family, and I can't guarantee that there are any moths in prison......"

"But don't be afraid. Your sister Jiqing is still practical, and has already promised to transfer this house to me, so don't worry, there will be nothing to sit in prison and wear......

Well, little fat man, are you listening? I said that Kira Manshiya had been transferred to me, and it was transferred to me for free......"

"Tsk, what do you say about your family. Sitting in the north and facing south, curbing the traffic vein, Feng Shui treasure. If our Wang family wants to develop in other places, this land must be taken down.

But your eldest brother Jiliang is a visionary, and I negotiated with him in a good voice before, and I asked myself if the price was not low, but your eldest brother babbled about what ancestral houses can't be sold lightly, which makes me really bored.

Hey, hi! I didn't expect that when you doze off and meet a pillow, you would dare to steal something from my store, wizard. It's okay now, I won't have to spend time and effort framing you. Come to my house and steal something, hehe...... I can't kill you......"

Wang Tuntun closed the fan blades with a brush, he looked at Griffith, who was speechless for a long time, and knocked Ji Aman's bandaged skull with a smile and a fan bone:

"Don't hate me, that's the way the world is, well, you'll understand later.

But it doesn't matter if you hate me, but don't let me know. I'm a narrow-minded man who does things by unscrupulous means, if I know that your Ji family hates me and accuses me, I will return it. ”

ps: Originally, it was good to reward book reviews and other information on Sunday, but I'm sorry everyone, the little brother lost his words again today, because people are too happy.

First of all, I have to thank Super Invincible Demon King V for his 10,000 Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info coins and his previous 1888 reward. I thought about it for a moment, and it seemed like the first time since I was an author that someone had rewarded me with so much money. Bye, thank you.

The second thing is that I found out that we were actually on the new book list on the front page, and although we were at the bottom, I still felt very happy. I don't want to give you pressure or anything, so it feels good to keep my little brother on the new book list. I was very happy to see someone sign in and vote in the book review area, and to be honest, I was very happy. Someone left a message saying that it is not too little to vote for two, how can it be too little, in fact, everyone's every vote is a favor to the younger brother.

Thank you again.

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