"Andre, you know what happened to most alchemists in the Middle Ages when they used the Philosopher's Stone, right?"
Thomas looked at Li Mochen: "Those are the curses of dead beings. They are manipulating and using the power of human souls, and they will naturally be counterattacked by them. The same is true for the 'War Angel's Heart', but after thousands of years of time erosion,
, the power of the curse inside has been weakened. But even so, it is not something that ordinary people can bear. Your parents realized their failure, so they burned their bodies and souls before they lost control of their minds."
Li Mochen felt that his emotions were about to explode. While comforting him, he looked thoughtfully at the blood tumor on Thomas's chest: "So what's going on with this lump on your chest? It's what my parents left behind?"
"Before he died, he implanted a fragment of the 'War Angel's Heart' into my heart, but I still haven't been able to control it."
Thomas explained: "Before this, I was just a seventeenth-level magic hunter. But after that, my strength was comparable to that of a legend, and I also worked part-time as a magic swordsman. Even so, I still couldn't
This fragment absorbs it, and there has been some rejection recently. I guess I will have to work part-time in a magic profession in the near future."
"So Robert Yvonne is also a user of the 'Heart of Battle Angel', right? Are you worried that after I pass, she will follow in the footsteps of my parents under pressure from all parties?"
"There are indeed concerns about this."
Thomas nodded: "Robert Yvonne was seriously injured and nearly died shortly after they explored the capital of the Mayan gods. Your parents hid her during their escape and gave her three 'Battle Angels'."
One of the "hearts" was used on her. And by the time Robert woke up, your parents were already dead."
At this time, Li Mochen had closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and sorted out his thoughts.
The information Thomas said had a great impact on his soul. Within these 10 minutes, his spirit had been in a state of violent fluctuations.
But when Li Mochen began to sort out his emotions and look inside, he found that his integration with the original owner had deepened further. Before, it was only 47%, but now it is more than 60%.
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Li Mochen knew that after learning the truth about Li Chunchu's death, part of the original Li Mochen's obsession began to dissipate. But he secretly shook his head, thinking that this was such an innocent young man, could he trust this 'Uncle White' so easily?
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Without saying a word, he visualized the star map of the heavens in his mind, and activated the 'Secret Technique of Zhoutian Divine Machinery, Mysterious Pivot and Star Locking'. According to White Thomas's words, he made calculations one by one. He used the power of merit and deeds in every possible way.
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As time went by, Li Mochen's eyes on this person became complicated.
"Mr. Thomas, is there anything else you haven't told me? For example, a relic or a suicide note."
"there is none left."
Thomas pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "As for relics, he left a lot of things for you in the Swiss Bank, but you have already obtained them, haven't you? It was impossible to leave a suicide note under the circumstances, and I also left my
I have told you all the things I know. em~ There are also a few high-level names in the government. They can be regarded as the murderers who forced your parents to death, but even if you know now, there must be nothing you can do - "
But the next moment, he saw Li Mochen suddenly pull out a gun and point it at him. At the same time, a light door appeared behind him, and a powerful energy that was undoubtedly superior to the legend locked him firmly.
At this time, not only Thomas was stunned, Hazel, who had been listening quietly next to him, was also surprised.
"You're lying to me, Thomas."
Li Mochen's eyes were as cold as ice: "You rushed to my parents' side in the last 24 hours before they died, and you probably didn't do it to help them, right?"
When he divined the three words of "your father's best friend, his most loyal subordinate during his life and death, and his executor", only the last one was confirmed.
So this person was indeed the executor of Li Chunchu's will, but he was by no means his close friend or 'loyal' subordinate.
Speaking of which, he had felt very strange before. If it was true as what this person said, Li Chunchu already had the strength of a semi-god at that time. Then a mana hunter with only level 17, who rushed to his parents' side at that time, had
What is it for?
"I guess your loyalty to my father is not due to the friendship between you, but to this thing on your chest now? Or is it a Styx contract?"
White Thomas's face had turned pale and pale, and his eyes looked blank. He didn't even know where his flaw was.
Or maybe the young man in front of him had other sources of information and had already learned the truth about the death of Li Chunchu and his wife?
"Have you figured it out? Mr. Thomas."
Li Mochen's eyes flashed with danger: "I guess you made a contract with my father, and there must be a clause of loyalty to me. So now, are you going to violate the oath? Or maybe you have found some treasure that can be used by me.
Are you circumventing the oath and avoiding punishment? But I guess the consequences of breaking the oath must be terrible and not just as simple as death?"
White Thomas couldn't help but grit his teeth. He knew he had no choice: "Because of the soul contract, and because of the fragment of the 'War Angel's Heart' on my chest, your father spent eight years studying Maya.
of human civilization, with the help of this fragment, he created in us
A special Mayan curse was placed on his body. But Andre, I had no ill intentions towards your father at the time. I was just following orders and wanted to know what he had gone through, what happened in the capital of the Mayan gods, and what happened to them.
Fighting for something."
Li Mochen continued to divine and then agreed with this person's words.
"Now let me ask you a question, Mr. Thomas. Is your identity a member of the CIA?"
The middle-aged man opposite was silent, but Li Mochen had already figured out the answer.
"So who is the person behind you? Or tell me your boss."
White Thomas remained silent, but Li Mochen did not continue to pursue him. He knew that it would be difficult for him to force this guy to reveal his real employer.
"You haven't handed over all my parents' inheritance to me yet?"
He was divining the sentence ‘no more’, and the answer was yes!
White Thomas silently placed several items in front of Li Mochen. Two of them shone with the brilliance of holy weapons.
"Your parents carry a lot of things with them, I will keep them for you."
Li Mochen didn't look carefully, but still looked at White with cold eyes: "You didn't tell the truth about the death of my parents, right? They did die of spontaneous combustion, but it was more than that."
White Thomas already suspected that the young man in front of him had the powerful ability to discern minds. He once again took out two blood-colored crystal stones from the magic pocket on his waist and placed them in front of Li Mochen.
"These are the remains of your parents. They used the power of spontaneous combustion to kill a demigod. In the end, only these two blood crystals were left."