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Chapter 1090 1090: Out of Control (Third update coming)

Chapter 1090 1090: Out of Control (Third update coming)

When he heard that Clemon was a rich man from Dortmund, Kadu's eyes lit up and he took out his business card and handed it over with a smile: "Do you mind if I promote it?"

Aslan smiled and nodded.

"If you want to publish an advertisement, you can come to me. Whether it is the "Chester Daily News" or the "Cheer Grand Gazette", I can get a preferential price."

Kadu just listened to Jesiah's introduction, and he confirmed Amuro's identity. He has been a popular figure in the XC and DC areas recently and has created huge wealth in a short period of time.

Haidilao Hot Pot Restaurant has opened two stores in each of the four urban areas in the southeast and northwest. It is said that it has planned four more stores outside the metropolitan area. The business of Haidilao Hot Pot Restaurant alone can make Amuro one of the top cities in Chester.

The ranks of the rich.

His fortune is no longer under the Beresto Lighting Company.

"I've always had a need for this."

Then, Aslan turned to Celine and handed the other business card in his hand:

"I am a magician and have done some research on pharmacy. I hope we can cooperate if we have the opportunity."

“Really looking forward to cooperating with you.”

Celine talked about cooperation and took the business card, but it was not difficult to tell from her tone that she was disdainful of Aslan's pharmaceutical research.

Could it be that because she can land a plane, she is narrow-minded?

Aslan muttered something, deliberately steering the topic to the medical field, and had a pretty good chat with Celine and Kadu.

Celine was also very surprised by Aslan's surgical knowledge.

After a brief chat, Aslan followed Jesiah to get to know other guests.

During this process, Aslan did not forget to get food and drinks, and seemed to be very adaptable to such an environment.

After walking around in a circle, Jesiah stopped, considered it and said, "Mr. Amuro, what do you think?"

Aslan put down the plate in his hand, took the handkerchief from the attendant, and said, "We will wait until the investigation report comes out."

Jesiah didn't have any surprises. This is a common problem for almost all businessmen, and this is especially obvious for magicians.

In other outer continents, there may be nothing. In the central countries, every high-level magician is basically a qualified businessman.

During this period, Aslan only chatted a few words with Parks and tested his knowledge of the current situation of Beresto Lighting Company. The final answer made him very disappointed.

Although Parks knew that the company had recently had problems with the supply of magic lamps, he still maintained an optimistic view.

What an ignorant guy.

Aslan smiled and had no intention of continuing the conversation with Parks. Lukaku, who had been paying attention to Aslan, realized something and walked towards Jessiah with a solemn expression.

"Mr. Clermont already knows about the company's situation?"

Jesiah nodded without any surprise,

Lukaku suddenly became anxious. Now the company is in urgent need of a sum of funds to reverse the situation. Jessiah also told the company's plight, isn't he afraid of scaring others away?

"Don't worry, Mr. Amuro's wisdom is beyond our imagination. I am absolutely sure that he will win this company."

Jesiah said confidently.

Lukaku opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer, so he could only nod silently.

After the buffet party, I got on my high-end four-wheel carriage and headed back to the East District.

After staring at the street scene outside the window in a daze for a while, Aslan suddenly turned his head and said to the valet Aite:

"Turn to the Church of Holy Mass."

He has not been to the Holy Mass Church for a while. Although he donated a sum of money to Bishop Ella last time, the absence for too long will affect his character as a sincere believer.

Aslan just entered the large prayer hall, and with the help of the little lights shining on the wall behind the altar, he naturally looked around and took in all the believers praying inside.

Just by looking at it, Aslan noticed something strange. In the first row, there was a man wearing a black clergy robe. He had a cold breath, a pale face, and yellow hair. He was closing his eyes tightly and concentrating on praying.

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The aura exuding from his body was very strange, making Aslan feel unusually depressed.

Aslan did not get close to the strange cleric, but found a remote place to sit down, and handed his hat and cane to his valet Aite.

Aslan prayed quietly. He was already familiar with the holy scriptures and could recite them casually.

At this moment, he felt that someone was paying attention to him, and his mind noticed a pair of eyes, which were as dark as ink and had no emotion at all.

That feeling was very familiar to Aslan. It was that of a magician who had become possessed, and was only one step away from becoming a demon.

Aslan subconsciously opened his eyes. The strange cleric had straightened up at some point, turned his head, and looked at Aslan indifferently.

Aslan's scalp instantly numbed, he forced a smile and nodded to the other party, as if this was just normal eye contact.

The internal watcher nodded slowly and responded.

Then, Aslan felt that his surroundings were suddenly withdrawn, first becoming blurry, and then settling into clarity.

He knew that he had passively entered the sea of ​​consciousness.

The last time he was pulled into the sea of ​​consciousness by Sicanor.

This church is so weird.

Even if Xicano is the most powerful man in the continent, this strange cleric in front of him has only just entered the power of the Great Mage. Why can he be pulled into the sea of ​​consciousness?

While maintaining the image of Amuro, he instinctively looked around and found that he was still in the Holy Mass Church, but all the seats had been carved out of marble, and the holy atmosphere came to his face.

The altar in front continues to burst out with holy light, and the sacred and noble statue of Sicano becomes more and more solid.

Could it be that Sicano summoned him again?

Something's wrong!

The church has a certain bonus effect on the possessed Grand Magister.

Alarm bells rang in Aslan's heart.

The strange clergyman with withered hair stood directly in front of the statue, staring coldly at Aslan, who was wearing a black formal suit.

Seeing Aslan looking back, his eyes became darker and darker. In just two or three seconds, black energy continued to gush out from his eyes, slowly covering the entire prayer hall. As long as the location of the statue could expel this black energy.

gas.

The turbulent flow of magical energy caused by the out-of-control demon reduced Aslan's sensitivity to surrounding magical elements by several levels, bringing intense fear to people.

The trembling breath and extreme fear made Aslan truly feel the terror of the out-of-control demon.

This is a completely different existence from a rational demon like Medea who breaks through the Great Magister by becoming possessed.

Out of control? The possessed great mage is out of control? Aslan stood there, subconsciously wanting to react, trying to force his way out of the dream with his own strength, but in an instant, he thought of what Medea said

If so, once he uses all his strength, the hidden aura on his body will be exposed.


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