Came here because Ryan and Watson had an agreement.

At the beginning, Watson should accept Ryan's Duran siblings and treat them as apprentices and teach them knowledge, correspondingly, Ryan Charles wants to serve Watson Strong's experiments and study the occult, which requires a certain amount of psychic ability, so as to capture the spiritual factors generated during the experiment.

Watson Strong himself has no extraordinary talent, even if he is extremely smart, even if he never forgets it, even if he is rich in learning, however, the induction of spiritual factors is as zero as ordinary people, so even if the experimental path he designed is right, it can only stay on paper after all, and there is no way to implement it.

Yes, so far, Watson Strong's research on the occult has remained only on paper.

Most of the materials he obtained were not dangerous, and there were even many useless things in them, just like some nouveau riche collectors in Gu Chaoyang's home country on the Water Blue Star, who spent a lot of money to collect countless antiques, in fact, there was not one in ten genuine products, and more than ninety percent of them were fakes.

So, Watson needs Ryan.

First, he needed Ryan to sort out the materials and pick out the useless things and throw them away.

Only those who have a keen sense of spiritual factors can tell whether the material is spiritual or not, and of course, there must be omissions in this, because the spiritual factors contained in many spiritual materials are quite special and deeply hidden, and they are not something that can be sensed by those who are still hovering outside the threshold of transcendence.

However, such material is extremely valuable and rare.

Watson Strong didn't think he had that much luck, and he had that kind of treasure in the underground laboratory.

Ryan Charles intends to fulfill this agreement, but because of the mission, he had to leave Reims City, and he has never come to Watson's place, before that, he sent a letter to tell Watson Strong that when he returned to Reims City, he also received a reply from Watson at the front desk, in which Watson understood this.

After coming back, Ryan also put this matter on the agenda, but it was after many things.

Tomorrow, Ryan Charles went to the 16th district office to report the date, and he didn't leave any time to adjust, that was the priority, and Watson Strong's matter could be completely left behind.

However, after seeing off Sean Randolph at his new residence, Ryan also left Apartment 206 in Maple Leaf City, where he lived, and walked for an hour or two to the neighborhood where Watson's clinic was located.

The reason for choosing to walk is to learn as much as possible about the environment of this neighborhood.

After all, he will live and work here for a while, and here, along with the Williams Trading Company where he once worked, is in the 16th arrondissement, but the 16th arrondissement is the largest district in Reims, after all, this is where the port is located. The place where he used to work was also quite far from here, and at that time, young Ryan was busy with work and study, and had little time to wander around, and he was very unfamiliar with the neighborhood near the district office.

It's just passing by occasionally!

Therefore, he needs to learn more about it, and after all, it is not enough to just go through the map, but after all, he has to go to the field.

As for going around a few blocks to Watson Strong, in addition to fulfilling the agreement, it was also to make up for the flaw, a flaw from last night.

That's why I'm so eager.

Last night, for Landingale desperately needed a doctor to treat the poor women she had rescued from Redbeard's prison, and had a prayer for that.

Transcendents are not omnipotent, especially as Landingale possesses extraordinary abilities that do nothing but kill and inflict pain on others.

Healing others, healing injuries and illnesses, there is nothing she can do.

In this way, as the God of her heart, Ryan Charles received this strong desire through the Golden Book.

Ryan had two options.

The first, naturally, is to ignore it.

After all, even the omnipotent God does not accept the prayers of his followers at all times, after all, most of these wishes are inconsistent and chaotic, and if you don't want to go crazy and mess up the rules of the world, you can only isolate yourself.

What's more, if God really can hear the hearts of believers at all times, Ryan Charles has no chance to steal faith.

The second, naturally, is the response.

Accompanied by the prayer is a very pure and very grand power of faith, if Ryan responds to this prayer and brings a doctor to Landingale to save the wounded, then these faith powers can also be included in the bag, so that the golden book can be fed, if ignored, although Landingale's faith will not change, but after all, it will leave hidden dangers.

It is best to respond to the prayers of believers from the heart.

That's wealth!

That's why Thomson Duran woke Watson Strong up at night.

Does Thomson Duran have the ability to predict the unknown?

No!

Is he related to Landingale?

No!

How did he and Landingale connect?

Unknown!

All of these are flaws!

If it weren't for Thomson Duran being brought by Ryan Charles, if he was just an apprentice, Watson Strong would have been able to ignore it, and even punish the little guy.

At this time, Ryan didn't know that Watson and Landingale were old acquaintances, and he had a deep impression of Landingale when she was still a street girl.

On the way to Watson's Clinic, Ryan Charles made a decision.

Since you can't hide it, then pull the other party in, and give him what the other party wants, but whether the other party gets what he really wants is another matter.

When those guys turned out of the alley in the distance, Ryan sensed it for the first time, and the other party's gaze swept over, and he also sensed a strong malice.

Of course, these malices are just like the sea breeze passing on the street, and they are completely meaningless to him.

Along the way, Ryan has actually met a lot of bad guys.

This couldn't help but remind him of Harlem at night, those slums inhabited by black uncles, and hanging out in these places at midnight was undoubtedly looking for death.

Not to mention midnight, even if it is daytime, if a guy without the same skin color breaks in, it is like a sheep breaking into a wolf pack, and the meaning of those eyes can be imagined.

Dressed like Ryan, wandering around these neighborhoods is no different from a kid walking through a street market at night with gold.

Before becoming a transcendent, this was actually a problem for Ryan, because as a gifted person, he had no way to directly affect the real world with his spirit, and naturally he couldn't simply affect the mental world of those guys, of course, even so, these guys had no way to hurt Ryan, but Ryan needed to spend a lot of time to get rid of them.

In that case, he can only shoot.

And it's not like it's now, it's easy to get rid of these guys.

What am I going to do?

Schurrle's eyes were blinking, his mind was a mess, like a bustling street market, and he was like a lost child in the street market, unable to find his way out of the crowded neighborhood.

What did you want to do before?

He racked his brain, but he couldn't remember.

For this reason, he felt tightness in his chest and shortness of breath, as if he was holding a fire, but this fire seemed to be trapped in the stove, and he could not vent it.

He could only walk forward in a hurry, his pace getting faster and faster.

I don't know how long he walked, but suddenly, as if a tight string suddenly broke, his whole body suddenly loosened, and the mess in his mind disappeared as if it had been blown away by a strong wind.

It was only then that he regained his ability to think.

"Get out of the way ......"

Someone shouted loudly in his ear.

Then came the sound of the whip sliding through the air, and it was so piercing that it rang in his ears.

He was startled and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Immediately, a splendid carriage embroidered with his family crest sped past him, and in front of the carriage, a coachman in a black waistcoat and a top hat swept his cold gaze over him.

He squirmed his lips and held back no invective.

You know, this is not the coachman of those public carriages, not the object of his bullying at will, the coachmen of these big families, even if they are his boss, will put their attitude very low when they face each other.

I don't know when, he actually broke into the middle of the road.

In the middle of the road, if you are really hit by a noble carriage, if you are lucky, you can still get a small amount of treatment fees, and if you are unlucky, you can only consider yourself unlucky, if you encounter some strange things, maybe he will lose money.

He looked around, and his brothers, like him, had somehow run onto the road, and at this moment, they were looking at each other.

Damn it!

He spat on the ground.

"Let's go!"

Schurrle yelled at his accomplices.

By the way, what did I want to do just now?

Anyway, he just couldn't remember, he had a headache when he thought about it, which made him give up quickly, since he couldn't remember it, don't think about it, now, they need to follow the boss to meet the new big brother.

Redbeard is over, the place is still there, and soon, someone's tentacles will stick in.

However, those who can reach in will definitely be black and white, and at the level of Schurrle, they can only contact those middle-level cadres, and even so, for them, they are also high-ranking big shots.

Watson stood in front of the clinic, and with some confusion he saw Schurrle's group pass by Ryan, and he walked briskly forward, quickly disappearing around the corner of the street.

He retracted his gaze and looked at Ryan who was walking towards him with a smile, and was about to raise his hand to take off his hat in salute, only to realize that he had come out in a bit of a hurry and was not wearing a hat.

So, he lowered his hand and smiled awkwardly.