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Of course, the people who came to pick up Mondo were not from the Cellier family, but from the Wanderers' camp, which also confirmed the truth of what Mondo said earlier.

With the support of his companions, Tanzan looked at his broken field and couldn't help but feel annoyed.

Oh, my God...... It's going to take a lot of work to fix it, damn Jackson strong!

But Mondo, who was still thinking about the past.

I didn't expect the third strong to be so different from the group of people at the end of the top 100, and the feeling that seemed to be looking at ordinary people can only be felt from the minister, it seems that Jackson should be about to break through......

When the transcendent weaves his destiny into the truth, the next step is to turn the truth into a realm, and once successful, the nature of life will be transformed again, from the transcendent to the sage.

And the realm of the sage is already a realm of legends in this world, so the list of people belonging to this group is called the legend list by everyone.

Unlike the Demon Hunter List, which only accepts the top 500 on the Extraordinary Income List, there are only dozens of lonely figures on the Legend List, because in this world, there are only these Sages.

The world is growing, people are growing, and maybe when the next era comes, the number of people on this list will increase a lot.

Back at Hong Qu, he was about to return to the place where he lived with Doug, but the first thing to do was to get out of the dangerous place of the black market.

I don't know what happened, they didn't encounter any danger on this part of the road, they were not chased by others like before, and the intuition of the two monsters no longer told them that their lives were in danger.

Of course, for the sake of safety, Hong Qi and Doug still ran out of the black market as fast as they could.

"Whew... Call... Finally managed to escape. ”

It was already evening, but there was no curfew yet, so Hong Qi planned to go back to stay with Feynman's family, also because it was more convenient to stay there.

Pity...... Judging from the news from Gordon, he has not been able to go to the forest recently.

Previously on the way, Hongqi had asked Gordon for the information he needed, and in the news about the Dark Forest, it was now the period of restlessness that belonged to the Warcraft, and they would not act according to their territory.

Therefore, it is easy to encounter a transcendent demonic beast when you go to the dark forest, but Hong Qi does not have enough strength to deal with the transcendent demonic beast now, so he can only slow down his plan first.

Back in the residential area, it was already before curfew and the night watchmen began to haunt it.

Buckle buckle clasp.

Hong Qi banged on the door in front of Feynman's house, trying to get the people inside to open the door.

"Who...... Mr. Wren?!"

It happened to be Yarrita who opened the door, as if she was about to go to bed, and the clothes on her body had been changed into pajamas, and she looked at Hong Qi speechless in surprise.

"Arrita, how did you open the door......? Wren: Hey, brother, you're back, I thought you died on the black market. ”

Feynman, who came down from the upper floor to check, first gave a warm hug after seeing Hong Qi, although he didn't care much about the life and death of the employer as a guide, but he was always happier to see that the person who had hired him was still alive.

"Haha, I'm still alive and well, I came here to spend the night with you, I don't know if you want to?"

"Yes, of course I do, why don't I want to make money, haha!"

With that, Feynman gave him the key to his room, and then took Arrita back to sleep.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the little black dog was already sleeping in bed, and Hong Qi was thinking about what had happened all day today.

This time to be honest, the harvest can be said to be very good, not only upgraded its endless day and night to have a storage function, but also earned a lot of money, as well as the additional harvest of colorful dragon soul grass.

As for my thoughts, therefore I am in this magic order...... I guess it was an accident.

What did Descartes mean by that? Will the Encyclopedia of Magic Orders harm me? If this book is a trap, will there be any accidents if my meditation method succeeds......

Thinking about it, he also remembered what had happened to him before, that is, when he was about to succeed in creating his own meditation method, he was finally destroyed by the bloodline that belonged to the demonic beast.

Could it be that the penguin is not trying to harm himself but to protect himself? Or is it the other way around?

...... It's annoying, now not only are there people out there trying to hunt down him, but even he has a lot of trouble.

Looking at the huge denomination of tickets in his hand, Hong Qi couldn't help but think.

However, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and they are facing a lot of troubles, but it also means that they have a lot of opportunities.

Alas...... I just want to be able to get away from this dangerous life as soon as possible, but I want to be stable..... Mankind!

Thinking about it, it seems that after finally giving up the troubles, the fatigue poured into the whole body, and Hong Qi also fell asleep.

Late at night, when the night watchman patrols to see if there are any unknown persons still haunting the curfew, a man in a cloak appears outside the residential area.

"Identify yourself!"

The Night's Watch stopped him, only to see the man holding a sign with a sign indicating the identity of the visitor, the Templar.

"If you have something, get it done early. ”

After saying that, the night watchman didn't pay much attention to it, and went to continue patrolling other places.

"What people!"

When he came to the Church of Tamo City, he was stopped by the guards of the Sanctuary outside the door.

Although only the people who came to church in the middle of the night were their own people, they still had to stop each other because of their duties.

"I want to see the Holy Maiden. ”

The man's voice came out of the cloak, and at the same time appeared the same sign indicating his identity.

When they saw the sign they were holding, they immediately let them go.

"The Holy Maiden is praying late at night, please wait. ”

The doorman on the side reminded the other party, meaning that he hoped that he could wait a while, and the man did not rush to find someone when he heard it, but found a chair to sit on.

Late at night, time was slowly flowing, and the man was resting slightly on his chair, when the door to the prayer room was opened.

"Is there anything you can do? Feynman. ”

The source of the voice that appeared outside the door was the girl who had previously shared the carriage with Hong Qi, the Holy Maiden of Original Sin.

At the same time, her voice also explained the origin of the man, Feynman, who seemed to be the guide, was in fact one of the Templar's intelligence networks.

"My Majesty, I will bring you the latest news on the person you have been following before. ”

The other party said reverently.

"Oh, did he get out of the black market?"

The girl seems to be interested in Hong Qi's successful exit from the black market, so he asks Feynman for details.

Although Hong Qi had told Feynman about his experience in the black market before, he hid most of it, and whatever Hong Qi really experienced could scare Feynman, and at the same time, for his own safety, of course, he only said a small part.

A small portion of the truth, with most of the lies, plus the conversation technique as a seasoning and cooking with the beak of Hong Qu, a dish full of sincerity lies appears.

"It seems that he doesn't have any special experience in the black market, or maybe the man is hiding something from you. ”

As a saint, she didn't know much about the outside world, and although she felt new and strange listening to these seemingly brilliant experiences, she always felt something wrong.

"Perhaps, then the subordinate will inquire as much as possible in the next time, please be patient, Lord Saintess. ”

"Well, I'm sorry for you. ”

"No! For the Templars, I'm glad to do anything Feynman. ”

With that, Feynman went back to his home in the residential area.

Paines, Paines, I don't know what kind of person you are, and the more you want to explore, the more strange you feel.

Late at night, the girl thought the same.

(To be continued.) ）