Aaron opened his eyes and took off the "Crown of Fools" on his head.
The next moment, his eyes suddenly became blank, as if he was thinking about the difficult question of what to do next.
He looked around blankly, suddenly found the instructions written on the back of his hand, and began to pray:
"Wandering...the unknown...the spirit of falsehood..."
His voice was choppy, as if his tongues were fighting, his eyes were confused, and he seemed to have forgotten the pronunciation of some words.
With great difficulty, I finally finished reciting the complete name and gave myself a response.
Boom!
The spirit of falsehood walked out of the body, slightly frightened: "Is the negative effect of this item... so serious?"
Any magical item has negative effects.
And because this ‘Fool’s Crown’ was half-missed, the negative effects were quite serious, and it was named by Aaron – ‘Blind Foolishness’!
To put it bluntly, if you wear it for a certain period of time, your IQ and rationality will start to be reduced, which is called IQ reduction!
Fortunately, the 'Spirit of Falsehood' itself is the god of reason, otherwise Aaron would have almost recast this item.
"This is my first attempt, and the effect of 'blindness and ignorance' is still very serious... If I hadn't set the reminder in advance, I would have almost forgotten..."
"Fortunately...this can only affect my body, but not my spirit?"
Looking at his body that was almost drooling, Aaron curled his lips in disgust and quickly added a 'Secret Source' purification shot!
Pure light washed over his body. When Aaron returned to his body, he finally lost the sense of stupidity he had before. He couldn't help but sigh and put away the 'Crown of Fools': "Use this magical item as little as possible."
…”
Bang bang!
Just then, he heard a knock on the door.
Aaron's expression did not change, he had already guessed who the visitor was.
After I went to open the door, I saw Liliat in pajamas.
"Mr. Aaron... I'm here to confirm. Just now, we all went to a dreamland and met that adult, right?" Liliat asked expectantly.
"Yes."
Aaron gave an affirmative answer, but did not say that after receiving enough information, he decided to adjourn the meeting himself.
"It's great that our Lord can interfere in the world like this and grant us believers such conveniences... He is so great." Liliat was touched by herself.
'Yes, I almost became an idiot for this matter...'
Aaron complained in his heart.
"Great, it will be very convenient for our members to gather in the future..." Liliat's face remained red with excitement, and she was a little unwilling: "Unfortunately... for now, only low-level members like us are gathering."
She actually really wanted to attend the high-level meeting of the 'Invisible Hermitage', if for no other reason than to take a look at her ancestors.
Unfortunately, that dreamland was not as Liliat imagined. When they were away, there was a group of high-ranking beings sitting on chairs for a party, but... nothing!
"Also, are there really three true gods who are going to take over Yingves? I feel like I'm dreaming... let go of the mystery in the religious field first, and I feel that it's not far away from being fully disclosed. And what the God Envoy said at the end
, Si Sui is Si Sui, and the religious group is the religious group, it seems to have other meanings..." Liliate chattered about her excitement, uneasiness, and excitement...
Aaron yawned: "Miss Duolun, it's very late now, do you want to go into the room to talk in detail?"
"No, I don't want to!"
Liliat's neck turned red. She seemed to have just realized how shocking and harmful it was for a lady to knock on a gentleman's door in the middle of the night: "Sorry to bother you, good night!"
She stuck out her tongue, ran back to her room, slammed the door, huddled in the quilt and rolled around...
"It's so...cute."
Aaron looked at this scene with a smile on his lips.
"Ahem!"
At this moment, a violent cough sounded.
He looked in the other direction and saw Vernon in striped pajamas, his face filled with the anger of an old father who had his cabbage stolen.
If he couldn't beat him, he would probably pounce on him.
"Mr. Doron, good night."
Aaron smiled at Vernon and closed the door.
…
The next day.
Leon, who had a broad forehead and thick golden beard on both sides of his cheeks, walked out of the villa surrounded by bodyguards and got into the carriage.
Not far away, Liliate looked at this scene and yawned again: "This senior director of McTool Company lives a very regular life. He basically runs to and from get off work every day and does not attend any dance parties... There should be no protection. It’s too difficult.”
For a bodyguard, it is definitely a nightmare experience to meet an employer who is maverick and likes to hide in crowded places.
"His schedule today?"
Aaron was chewing a burrito while looking at Liliat who was yawning, with a slight doubt: "Did you have insomnia last night?"
"No...no."
Liliat raised her glasses and retorted righteously: "Back to the topic, thank you for your help, Mr. Yugus, but this matter is my responsibility."
"After all, I am also a member of Sotos. I recently thought about changing my surname back to Sotos..."
Aaron answered slightly sadly.
"Then you'd better change your name, otherwise you will have the same name as that great ancestor." Liliat suggested seriously.
"It's okay, I don't think he will care." Aaron replied in a joking tone, and then got back to business: "The security situation in the company and this gentleman's home is pretty good. If he wants to assassinate, he will probably choose some members of the public.
Occasions, such as dance parties, squares, shopping malls, exhibitions, etc..."
"Speaking of which, I remember that the target is participating in a charity auction this afternoon." Liliat cheered up slightly.
"Very good, I'll leave the security work to you in the afternoon."
Aaron stretched.
To be honest, he didn't care much about the life or death of a stranger.
Even if the assassination is successful, all he needs is the clues and traces that will be exposed by the 'Blood of Decline'.
With his current divination ability, as long as he catches a few traces, he can follow the clues and even find out all the members of the 'Decline Blood'.
Solving it all at once will save you trouble later.
Thinking of this, Aaron randomly took out a gem the size of a quail egg from the treasure box in his arms, threw it into his mouth, chewed it up and swallowed it like a snack.
This is a piece of contaminated spiritual material, but for him, it is the cornerstone of 'perfection'.
‘After becoming a ‘melting pot’, the speed of improvement has been further accelerated.’
Aaron returned to the rental house, leisurely leaning on the sofa and reading a popular novel. He had not meditated much recently, and was accumulating the spirituality of 'Yao' through various kinds of swallowing, burning... just like riding a rocket.
At night, Liliat came back with a bag full of food.
"Is everything okay?" Vernon quickly stepped forward to take it, asking with concern.
"No, the charity auction is over, everything is normal." Lilia was a little proud, but when she saw Aaron lying leisurely on the sofa, her pride quickly disappeared.