Subtitle of this chapter: The style of painting continues to change

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Monday morning, April 25, 1921.

"Long time no see, my Mr. Sword 10. I heard you brought your wife and children from Florida to New York? ”

"Mr. Fool, it seems that even without me, you are quite well-informed?"

General ZOD is not a good-natured person, even if Master Yuan has asked for us, and now he has become the little Arcana of the SCP Foundation, he is still unwilling to weaken in momentum.

Yuan Yan shrugged his shoulders and said innocently, "Victor, don't say that. I didn't get this news on purpose, but your colleague from the Pinkerton Detective Agency told me. ”

"Hehe......" Mr. Aiden sneered a few times, took out a few documents from his purse, and said officially, "Mr. Yuan, this is the recent whereabouts of your 'friends'." ”

"Please call me Neo, after all, you are also my 'friend' now." Master Yuan took the information and immediately flipped through it.

Because of the prestige of the Soviet spy agency in later generations, and the frenzied Wall Street BOOOOM, he was very jealous of Professor Jill's gang. So he kept sending people to take care of the professor of Eastern European languages.

According to this information, Professor Gill recently organized a group of American Communist Party members and progressives to go to Soviet Russia, including the red capitalist Ammon Hammer, who has now left the United States.

Well, probably because he didn't catch up with Miss Ainuka, the trajectory of his life hasn't changed.

"Good!" Yuan Yanqian closed the document with a "snap" and said to Sword 10, "Victor, give all the materials of Professor Jill to the hermit in Washington, I think he will be interested." ”

General ZOD nodded, and then a tangled look appeared on his face.

The American man hesitated for a moment, and then said with some difficulty: "Neo, I remember you said that you could cure tuberculosis......"

The Fool did say that the problem was that the Quest Series: Psychic Master hadn't given him a disease-removing card until now, and it was all a mess of spells. Except for pretending to be foolish, there is almost no use for eggs.

At present, when Yuan Yanqian was about to make an excuse to delay, he was very surprised to see the master ball floating in mid-air...... Transformed!

The broken system changed from red and green to a black disc with a purple outer ring.

Master Yuan's heart moved, this seemed to be the holy emblem of a certain existence.

"Void One, you know my mark."

A hoarse and sexy female voice rang in his ears, making the "Voider" tremble involuntarily......

Compared to the hysterical madness of Ciric, this beautiful and graceful voice made his eyes darken, as if he were in the middle of eternal night, but this darkness that completely obscured his vision did not make him afraid, but rather excited, the kind of excitement you know.

Yuan Yanqian, who felt that a certain part of himself had changed, bit her tongue fiercely with her teeth, and only then did she recover a little bit of her senses, and stammered: "You, you, you are...... Your Majesty the Night Chanter? ”

"Void One, you are indeed a wise man. That's right, I'm Shar! ”

Well, the special physique of the traverser has attracted another big man of the evil camp, the night singer, the daughter of the unseen, the dark betrayer, the shadow tempter, and the neutral and evil goddess of the night - Shar!

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty. How did you get here? ”

"Voidman, you blacklisted my men last night, so I had to come in person."

As a Dungeons & Dragons enthusiast, he remembered that after the death of Bal, the former murder god of the Year of Turmoil, his maiden of pain, Lauveta, had jumped to the goddess of the night and became Shar's servant.

As a Dungeons & Dragons enthusiast, he regretted it in his heart. Why do you have nothing to do with DND, it's better than Warhammer 40K......

In fact, he also likes the war hammer 40K, but Yuan Hongjian is a poor ghost and can't afford to buy those war chess pieces that cheat on the money, so he has to run the DND group that can be picked up for free and can be pickled by girls.

"Voider, if you like Warhammer 40K, I can recommend you to my four best friends next time."

The friends of the goddess of the night are still four, so who else can there be besides the four evil gods of the subspace - Sadism, Nurgle, Tzeentch, and Slaanesh?

As a loyal courtier of the emperor and a staunch great humanist, how could Master Yuan take refuge in Chaos? If he wants to go to the Warhammer 40K world, he must be a gray knight.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, I think it's pretty good now. By the way, why do you call me the Void? The Grey Knight immediately changed the subject.

"Isn't the one who makes history empty is the nothing?" Shar said with some indignation, "I brought you to this plane, you should have been my apostle, but you let that madman take the lead!" ”

That's right, that's right, that's right...... Yuan Yanqian always felt that there was something wrong with the painting style, because his style didn't match the Prince of Lies.

The madman is hell-bent on making big news, while Shar, the even crazier, prefers hidden secrets, black-box deals under the table, and all sorts of deceptions and excuses.

By the way, among the followers of Shar are anarchists and nihilists.

The anarchist made Wall Street BOOOOM made him travel back to his great-great-uncle and grandfather, and it really has something to do with this night singer.

So, if you really want to say it, Lord Fool is more suitable to be Shar's apostle. The only problem is that the goddess of the night is forever in the shadows planning to destroy all civilization and order......

Thinking about it this way, it is more "normal" for the madman of Shirek, who just has a small goal and wants to replace AO as a god on God.

MASTER YUAN REALLY DIDN'T WANT TO DEAL WITH THIS GROUP OF COSPALY LOVERS MORE, SO HE HURRIEDLY SAID, "SIR, I AM NOW THE APOSTLE OF THE PRINCE OF LIES. You also know that he is a bit of an old man...... You know, I wouldn't dare betray his old man! ”

"Voidman, I didn't plan on you to jump ship now, or that Shirek guy would ...... Hum! ”

The Night Singer sounded a little jealous of the Prince of Lies, and she snorted softly, "We've been watching your performance......"

"Your Majesty, wait a minute. You say we? ”

"Yes, of course we are. We all appreciate your performance during this time, and the organization has decided to put a little burden on you. ”

It turns out that the goddess of the night is the head of the organization of "our".

Yuan Yanqi, who was in a cold sweat, said very apprehensively, "Thank you for the trust of the organization, but I am worried that I am not capable, unconscious, and ...... belief is not strong."

I only heard Shar say coldly in an undeniable tone: "Void one, please don't refuse so quickly. Why don't you listen to what the organization wants you to do? ”

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Rest assured, patients. Writing this is just to add a little spice to the book, and it won't really become a DND style.

Well, maybe some patients will be disappointed.