Chapter 15: Mutation

Don't define an Alien Spell as a mad organization just because of what the players outside say, if that were the case, the Alien Cult wouldn't be alive today.

You're the heir to the Onslaught, and there's no room for you on the Bureau's side. Only the Paradic Festival is your only option. ”

After Sha Fu finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting, leaving Mo Yuan alone to ponder before the phone again.

Me, I'm just asking a small question, where is this going on?

However, the problem that Shafer said just now is also one of the problems that Mo Yuan is facing now.

In the game, in reality, all kinds of problems made Mo Yuan inevitably have a headache, but he still remembered a more important thing.

The fate panel, how does it define the fate?

The white and red life grids are okay, they look quite normal, and there is nothing to think about seriously.

But when it comes to the level of the yellow life grid, it seems that there is something special in it.

Athena Scholar, King of Zeus, Wise Men of Metis......

These are the names of the gods in Greek mythology, Athena is the god of wisdom, Zeus is the king of the Olympics, and Metis is the goddess of contemplation. This corresponds to the abilities represented by Mo Yuan's three natal qualities.

Among the three life grids, the Athena Scholar is born with him, which means that he has a talent for magic, but it is also a yellow life grid, and the Athena life grid cannot be upgraded with fate points.

The king of Zeus was advanced by Mo Yuan from the "charismatic and extraordinary", and the wise man of Metis advanced after being solidified because he became a mage apprentice and developed the characteristics of a "scholar of knowledge".

It can be assumed that the yellow personality is a fusion of the life of the mythological gods and the characteristics of the personality, at least the Greek mythological gods.

After pondering for a long time, he didn't figure out anything famous, Mo Yuan planned to go out for a ride to relieve the depression in his heart.

He pulled up Xia Dia, who was in the restaurant, quietly eating the lunch that Mo Yuan ordered for him, pulled him into the car with a confused face, glanced at the black man who was watching them not far away, and was making trouble, and with a hard throttle under his feet, the car flew out directly, and Xia Diya's frightened screams could be faintly heard in the air.

On the shores of Lake Carnegie, a sports car drove slowly.

Shadia leaned her arms against the window, still ungrateful for the rush just now. She turned her head and looked at Mo Yuan, wanting to condemn him for his rubbish driving skills, but she was speechless for a while.

Mo Yuan's slender and white hands held the steering wheel, his unadorned face was handsome with a hint of majesty, his delicate shirt reflected his toned figure, and the breeze blew his cheeks. It's like a masterpiece that a painter has worked so hard to paint.

For a while, whether it was fear or fear, all the emotions in Xia Dia's heart disappeared.

It seems like it would be nice if it kept going like this.

Xia Diya's mood became happy, she folded her hands, supported her face, and looked at Mo Yuan with a smirk.

Mo Yuan was a little hairy by her, and he drove a little slower.

Under the setting sun, the shadow is stretched very long.

Not long after, Mo Yuan drove to his destination, Carnegie Lakeside Park.

Mo Yuan led Xia Diya to the bench by the lake, he looked at the sparkling lake in front of him, recalled the experience of the past two months, and slowly said:

"I only came to the United States these two months to inherit a stranger's legacy. He said it was my grandfather, heh, I haven't even seen my parents, what is the grandfather. ”

"After I came, the grandfather arranged for me to study in high school here for a while, but my English is terrible, and the values of the people here are not the same, I can't talk together, and I dropped out of school not long after, anyway, the grandfather invested money in Princeton University, and I just waited to go to college."

"I can speak English slowly, and I can adapt to the life of money now, I have a lot of fun, and my daily life is colorful."

"But sometimes in the middle of the night, I still feel that something is missing, but I am inexplicably uncomfortable."

Xia Diya listened to Mo Yuan's chatter, looked into the distance and didn't know what she remembered, but didn't speak.

After sitting for a long time, dusk was approaching, and Mo Yuan and the others drove home.

Mo Yuan listened to the black protesters who were still making noise not far away, and closed the curtains a little irritably, out of sight and out of mind.

He looked at Xia Diya, who was lying on the sofa as usual, and asked curiously:

"Don't you find them annoying?"

Xia Diya asked rhetorically with some confusion:

"Isn't that a common thing? In our covenant city, they were out and there every day, and everyone was used to it. ”

She paused, didn't know what she thought, and with a smile on her face, Mo Yuan urged her for a while before she continued:

"Now this is still a small scene, and it will be lively when the police come, and now the loudest shouting inside, the most excited to watch, and the fastest running when the police come, that kind of scene is much more lively than speed and passion. By the way, how many days have they been making trouble? ”

"Three or four days."

"That's almost the past two days, let's wait to see the show."

Xia Diya sold a pipe, and Mo Yuan didn't bother to ask.

He cleaned up a room on the second floor, arranged accommodation for Shadia, and went back to the house to start building a new Zero Ring spell.

Now with the bonus of Metis's Wise Personality, he believes that the construction of spells must be much faster than before.

Late at night, Mo Yuan closed the "Zero Ring Spell Construction Encyclopedia".

In less than a night, he had already constructed thirteen Zero Ring spells that had little to do with the Priest's Zero Ring Divine Technique, and the overall ability of the whole person felt much stronger than before.

And because of the Wise Personality of Metis, the spells he constructed were all spell models that were quite compatible with Gomes's meditation method.

Just when he was in a happy mood and was about to meditate to spend the night, a heart-rending scream came from outside the window, and Mo Yuan opened the curtain with some curiosity, but heard a small but exclamationous "Wow" from downstairs.

He went downstairs and found Shadia pouting by the window looking carefully, holding a telescope in her hand, and next to her was a bucket of popcorn from nowhere, which looked like a standard melon-eating crowd.

Mo Yuan thought that he was just trying out the spell he had just constructed, so he launched the Escape Technique and came to Xia Deya's side and watched the situation outside with her.

Outside, in front of a Walmart supermarket, a group of well-armed police officers were fighting a bunch of black protesters.

Strictly speaking, the police chased the black people who were desperately fleeing.

Shadia watched intently with her binoculars, muttering as she watched.

"Such a wonderful thing must be rare in Yuan, who grew up in Huaguo, and I don't know if he woke up or not, it would be a pity if he couldn't see it. I'll make a video and show it to him tomorrow. ”

After speaking, she was very reluctant to put down the binoculars and began to look for her mobile phone, and saw Mo Yuan standing behind her.

"Ah!!!h

"Boss, you're scared to death!"

Xia Diya sat cross-legged beside Mo Yuan, and after complaining a few words, she began to excitedly introduce the situation outside to Mo Yuan:

"Look at this, I can definitely say that I have experience, don't look at them now they run very fast, but this group of "black man" is also a little stronger in sprinting, and they are very stupid to escape, as long as one person starts running, many people will run with this person, so before we asked about the city as long as this group of people began to protest, the police would send someone to mix in with this group of people, and when the time came, they would take all the black people to run into the police encirclement.

Those black people didn't understand anything, they ran after them when they saw someone running, they were taken into the encirclement and beaten violently, and they didn't dare to make trouble for a long time. ”

"Look right now, hey, what's going on?" Xia Diya said excitedly, but found that there was a new change in the following things.

For some reason, the blacks, who were still on the run, suddenly turned around en masse and rushed towards the police, shouting as they ran:

“African help African!”

This phrase worked like a doping, and more blacks joined the ranks of retrograde assault on the police, forcing the police to retreat again and again.