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Chapter 608: On the bridge and under the bridge

 "A river that eats people...Finally, please tell us where the true identity of that evil river is..."

"Tell us..."

"Sue us..."

"We..."

"We..."

Liu Jian nestled in the quilt in the bedroom, his eyes closed tightly, and a series of echoes sounded in his mind.

He was a little surprised. How could the people praying to him today be a group of McCanns?

Those people have always been arrogant and arrogant. They always want to overpower Dongzhou and always feel that they are the city on the top of the mountain, so he doesn't have a good impression of those people.

The people of Nanzhou are relatively submissive and have never been a threat to Dongzhou. He actually had this subconscious consideration when choosing his territory.

And he listened carefully to the request made by the other party, which was a bit too complicated and far less easy to fool than ordinary people.

So he instinctively wanted to reply to the other party.

Unfortunately, the sacrifice given by the other party was so delicious...

Well, this is the first time he knows today that sacrifices can directly absorb the power of alien species.

This is the information fed back to him by the red ball.

As long as he agrees to the other party's request, the alien power paid by the other party can be directly transferred to him.

What does this amount to?

This is equivalent to the martial arts novels he has read before, where masters pass on skills and absorb the skills.

It would still take him several years to practice to the expert level, but if he agreed to the other party's request, according to Chi Qiu's estimation, he could save several months of training time at once.

Moreover, he can pass this successful experiment and open up a new path in the future.

Before, he accepted sacrifices and offerings by absorbing the emotional fluctuations of believers, and then through red balls and alien species, absorbing mysterious power from the mysterious world. After layers of filtration and extraction, it was finally transformed into the alien power that he could use.
Now it is equivalent to going directly to the last step. As long as his alien species is refined a little, he can gain new power.

He was tempted.

Although he knew there were some risks, he felt that as long as he didn't act recklessly, the risks were controllable.

And he is 24 years old this year. He has had more complicated experiences than other young people, and he feels that he can control the proportion.

So he decided to give it a try.

He used the word "gan" correctly. Now he wants to fish gold from the water.

For those people, it was difficult to find a disaster hidden in the river, but for him who controlled the red ball, it was too easy.

Just like it is difficult for a person to find a specific ant in an ant nest, but it is very simple for an ant to find an ant.

Everyone can identify their own pheromones.

As for the disaster hidden in the McKenzie River, he communicated with Chi Qiu and began to search.

Knowing the opponent's real coordinates and having the physical medium of the real world, he only needs to let the red ball sense the opponent's characteristics and existence.

Soon, Chi Qiu fed him a picture.

On an island in the middle of the lake, there is a tattered plastic model of Ultraman lying in the grass. It is unremarkable. No matter how smart a person is, it is impossible to pinpoint its existence...

Yes, this is the true identity of the river disaster.

Who would have thought that it is not at the bottom of the river, not in the river, but just in the grass on the island, and it is still a man-made waste.

Seeing this thing, Liu Jian suddenly sighed. He understood that as long as he informed those people, this guy who seemed to be well hidden and could not be found for hundreds of years under normal circumstances would be easily killed.
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He knows that although 9999 people are vulnerable, some people are very strong.

And he thought of himself.

He designated the southernmost triangle of Nanzhou as his own territory, and the red ball he controlled, its true form, would naturally reside somewhere in it.

Of course he won't tell anyone about that place.

He now knows that, like alien species, if a mysterious existence wants to exert power in the real world, it must reside on a certain medium in the real world, and it also has an image in the mysterious world.

In the mysterious world, the alien species has a mist as its reflection, but in the real world, it exists between the chest and abdomen of people, and it is real.

And this is precisely the danger.

People have very few means of interfering with things in the mysterious world, but they have many means of interfering with things in the real world.

What he hopes most is to completely hide the red ball in the mysterious world, and then control the matter in the real world.

However, even a more powerful mysterious existence cannot do such a thing.

After all, the earth's time and space is an extremely solid and extremely perfect material world that is perfect from micro to macro, from dead things to living things. If you don't penetrate it, it's impossible to exert power from a distance.

Even with a million strengths, not even one of them can be effective.

Liu Jian sighed, then fed back the information, and at the same time received the alien power from the other party.

It's very clean and pure power, without any negative emotions. You can even absorb it directly without worrying about any accidents.

But he still purified it through the red ball, and then let his alien species absorb it.

With this absorption, he felt that his cultivation progress had been improved by the equivalent of four months of normal practice, which was better than he had imagined.

Sure enough, we still have to do business with aliens.

This is just like the system of belief in gods in novels. Strong and high-quality believers can provide power that far exceeds that of ordinary people.

Aliens are inherently talented people who can be chosen one out of ten thousand.

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You look at others on the bridge, and others look at you from the window.

In the pavilion in the garden of King Dongshui, Wen Rensheng stared at an illusion created by his father, with the corner of his mouth twitching.

"It's actually him?"

In the illusion, I saw a young man lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his face suddenly happy and quiet.

"It's true that the waves behind push the waves ahead. A newcomer who looks quite ordinary can actually master a disaster lord?" Li Kuang said sincerely.

"How are you going to arrange for him? Do you want to notify the Inspectorate immediately?" Li Yu asked others.

Wen Rensheng pondered for a moment, and then said, "Let's get in touch and communicate slowly first. I know him. He is my student and he has suffered psychological trauma."

"Well, according to your previous introduction, Xiaosheng, he still has a high bottom line, and there is no need to contact him forcefully all at once. After all, young people are always a little paranoid about persecution. Just like me back then, after activating the alien species, I saw

Everyone thought they were going to snatch my alien species, but in fact someone came to snatch it. Fortunately, they were protected in time... It shows that my concerns were not false." Li Kuang nodded.

"How to make contact? This child won't choose to run away because of being frightened?" the beauty Zhang Qian asked worriedly.

Wen Rende thought for a while and said, "There must be someone he trusts, someone who makes him feel that the other party cannot steal his opportunity. Only when he comes into contact with him can he have trust and not have an overreaction."
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"Okay, I'll take care of this. Let Lao Zhao hold a student reunion, and I'll deepen our relationship with them and take our time." Wen Rensheng quickly came up with an idea.

"This is a good idea. By the way, Xiaosheng, you are giving a puppet course recently. We are also very interested and want to listen." Wang Yu said.

"Welcome to the four seniors to attend the class. Of course, tuition fees must be charged. After all, we are open for business." Wen Rensheng said unceremoniously.

"That's easy to say. Your father collected my prediction fee several times in advance and then asked me to wait in line. I have been waiting in line for more than ten years." Wang Yu said nonchalantly.

Wen Rensheng raised his head and looked at Wen Rende, looking at him. Can he do this?

Wen Rende looks back at the past, and the father's debt is paid by the son.


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