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Chapter 463 Ending

Pulmouth.

Cuisi passed by a block and suddenly stopped, looking at the collapsed building in front of her, in a trance.

The New Year is approaching, and the city hall is also trying to create a festive atmosphere by hanging colorful ribbons on street lights and trees.

But all the citizens felt as if a layer of gloom had suppressed their hearts.

More than half a month has passed since the official report of the ‘Malvian meteor shower impact incident’, but Tris’s expression is still a little dazed.

According to the newspaper, a terrifying meteor shower descended on Pulmouth and even caused the destruction of more than half of Jeston!

The scattered meteorites also caused terrible impacts and casualties in other places.

But many people feel that things are not that simple. Many people in the tavern swear that they saw flying people, destruction by supernatural forces such as lightning and ice, and monsters! They claimed that the Empire concealed the extraordinary attack on Pulmouth

fact!

Even the priests in the church became hysterical...

Tris feels pretty good.

Since there are really no targets worth attacking in Xiacheng District, the indigenous demigods and secret organizations did not target this area in their attacks. There was no fighting, and there was no destruction...

As a result, after the attack, the originally poor and dirty lower town became one of the best-preserved areas of Pulmouth.

I have to say, this is a kind of irony!

"Tris!"

At this time, a young man walked towards me.

Cuisi looked up and couldn't help being stunned, a flash of crimson flashed across her face.

The visitor was wearing a straight aristocratic dress, with a stabbing sword hanging from his waist. His eyes were like the most high-grade purple gemstones. His appearance was so handsome that he looked like a god made of jade!

However, Tris didn't know this gentleman who looked like a big shot in upper class society.

Well, if it was a former guest, she would definitely not forget it.

In fact, those sisters probably would rather give money to each other and do each other's business.

Tris lowered her head, not daring to think about anything too romantic. It seemed that just thinking about the other person was a kind of blasphemy.

"Good day, sir... do we know each other?"

She asked her doubts.

"I met you once, well, I saw you with the children in the slums. You are a gentle, kind and good girl..."

Aaron chatted casually: "Pulmouth has encountered a lot of things recently, how is the situation at home?"

"It's... not bad, sir."

Tris' voice was as light as the flapping of mosquito wings: "Our neighborhood was not hit by scattered meteorites... Well, my mother also got a job, provided by the city hall, to work as a 'rubble woman' in the Jayston District...

…I get bread every day and a salary.”

The so-called "rubble women" are those who clean up the rubble. Because the disaster relief tasks are heavy, many men are not enough, so some women have to be hired...

"That's fine."

Aaron showed a smile: "Everything will be fine."

"Yeah...everything will be fine."

Tris smiled back.



Aaron continued walking forward and entered an alley.

The surrounding light suddenly became dim, and many pedestrians who originally wanted to come here suddenly changed their minds and turned to other paths.

Moreover, the surrounding information also becomes ‘kept secret’.

This is not an additional layer of anti-divination and anti-prophecy measures, but a more covert 'secret keeping'. Even if extraordinary people pass by or even divination here, they will come to the false conclusion that 'everything is normal'.

In the darkness of the alley, a lady wearing a gray robe and with exquisite curves, but whose face was unclear, slowly walked out.

"Good day, Your Excellency 'Keeper of Secrets'!"

Aaron bowed slightly and said with a smile: "Happy cooperation!"

"Happy cooperation!" the 'Secret Keeper' said in an ethereal voice: "'Biao Xiao' fell. Part of his body was obtained by four Si Sui including me, and part of it was scattered in the spiritual world, turning into a terrifying secret realm and various

A weird monster...you seem to need it?"

"I want something, but I won't enter the spiritual world."

Aaron answered seriously.

The Si Sui Alliance this time was mostly formed due to the will of many Si Ming, mainly to deal with the resurrection of the 'Creator'.

With the fall of Dawn, the Alliance ceased to exist.

The reason why Aaron is eager to be promoted to the Sixth Element is to have enough power to protect himself when his allies betray him or even stab him in the back.

Like now!

Even if the 'Secret Keeper' descends from the gods, he is still confident that he can use his special worldly skills to deal with the opponent, and even try to fight the opponent back!

At worst, he can run away, after all, he is not the lunatic of the 'Son of the Dawn'.

And once he goes to the spirit world, not to mention the major Si Sui, even if he encounters the eighth, ninth essence, and those hidden existences, it will be difficult for him to resist.

Therefore, even though the 'Life Scientist' had no path after that and was very thirsty for the remnants of 'Dawn', Aaron did not enter the spiritual world rashly.

This is a silent tacit understanding between both parties, and there is no need to break it.

"The path to the Creator is an extremely difficult one to climb...'He' has initially revived in your body!"

The 'Secret Keeper' stared at Aaron and said seriously.

‘He’ refers to the ‘spirit of vanity’!

As he became the crown prince of the sixth element, Aaron further controlled the person of the 'spirit of vanity', but in the eyes of other beings, it was the 'spirit of vanity' that initially revived in his container. Aaron's

The situation is not much different from the "Dawn" in this episode of history.

"It is my greatest honor to be able to offer everything to our Lord!" Aaron knew this very well, pretending to be a fanatical believer, and told the craziest things in the calmest tone.

"'He' wants to be the 'Creator'? No... It should be said that every commander has an upward pursuit..."

The 'Secretkeeper' chuckled lightly, holding up a bright light in his hand: "This is part of the information about the 'Path of the Creator' that I have..."

'What is this? An overture to the being behind me? An alliance? An early investment? Or just muddying the waters?'

'He even has more advanced knowledge in his hands, but he only used a little bit to seduce me?'

Aaron's mind was spinning rapidly, and he immediately made a decision: "Thank you for your generosity, but I want to take it back to the main world to sacrifice it to our Lord... But, I am worried about leaking the secret."

"It's very simple..." The 'Keeper of Secrets' held up a dark iron box in his palm: "I blessed this iron box with the authority of 'Keeping Secrets', and the items stored inside will be 'Kept of Secrets'. It can work

More than a hundred years..."

"Thanks."

Aaron took the iron box and put the ray of pure light into it. He was sighing in his heart: 'This ordinary iron box does not incorporate spirituality. It only has a little influence and creates a strange object...

Is this the power of Si Sui?'


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