There was a lot of noise in the tea house.

People looked at Lin Guang's face in shock - that face symbolized the devil, and was as terrifying as the medieval wizard trials. Ten years later, Lin Guang's city-by-city nuclear explosions gave mankind a profound impact.

Despite the shadow of reality, countless people are still living in nightmares...

Just now, Lin Guang was squatting in the corner playing with the butterflies. Because it was still late at night, a few people noticed my appearance. But now, in the dim light of the tea hall, my face was frightening.

People pissed themselves off.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"" Finally, no one ran away. Then, like a strong tide, hundreds of people ran inside, and in the blink of an eye the building was empty. A warning sound came from the distance

, it won’t take long for the tea hall to be surrounded by the army.

The owner of the tea shop took a step forward, with a confused look on his face.

"Guest, why did he destroy your tea table..." After the tea shop owner finished speaking, Lin Guang took a step back, his fingers turned into claws, and he stretched out towards the tea shop owner's neck.

The posture is to strangle me to death!

A golden wall of light rose from the ground, blocking Lin Guang's attack.

Su Lin stood in front of the boss and suddenly said: "Zheng Lanwan, have you ever thought that there is no such test method?"

Su Lin had rich experience, but she didn't think of Akto's probing method - Lin Guang was so angry. It was obvious that the tea shop owner and Lin Guangming were the same person, and one of them must be a noble one.

Lu Shu, one is another person.

"One - a vulgar sound! A vulgar sound??" Lin Guang's eyes were bloodshot, like an erupting volcano. I stared at Akto, and reached for the pistol on my waist, and then

I grabbed my left hand with my right hand and stopped him from coming up.

"Su Lin, he is in danger of protecting the owner of the tea shop. Now that the matter is done, you and Lin Guang will go to [Wowei] as guests." Akto said.

My brows were still furrowed, and I was not satisfied with the results of that test.

"You go with him." Su Lin said.

"Yes, [Wewei] has a lot to deal with. You are determining whether he will be invaded. You have no first move. He is waiting for response in the city." Akto said.

"I understand." Su Lin said.

"Lovis, he is one by one." Lin Guang's face suddenly tensed up, the sound of my flute turned out to be a vulgar sound...

Okay, you go to [Wewei] with him as a guest, and you must take your words to heart after that. He is your best friend, and his shortcomings are the best." Ake said.

Lin Guang was slightly startled after hearing this.

That time it was the boss's turn to calm down: "Wait a minute..."

Seeing this scene, Su Lin suddenly felt familiar. I remember there was a very obscure story in the World Forum, saying that it was the first world Playa, and no player relied on low charm to win.

Walking between the soul hunters and the soul clan, a four o'clock TV series was played. Now the scene seems familiar...

Su Lin's authority allows me to see my person's soul and use it to determine the other person's emotional ups and downs. Even now, in my eyes, Akto's emotions are always stable.

The scariest thing about charismatic players is that.

We can easily arouse other people's emotions, but we are extremely calm. The word "best friend" rolled through Akto's mouth without any hindrance. Su Lin even noticed that,

I myself have been affected by that tangible charm value.

That kind of person is very scary.

"How is he going to take you to [Wowei]?" Akto looked at Lin Guang.

Lin Guang closed his eyes. A moment ago, I looked at Akto.

"Lovis, close your eyes. 1, 2, 3..."

At the last moment, Akto closed his eyes, and white light rose around me, surrounding that area.

[102 Years of Catastrophe·Region of Measurement]

",...what are you doing again."

"...I'm just pretending, I really think I'm a princess outside of a fairy tale."

Under the mechanical work station, Da Mei ignored the jealous words of his colleagues, packed up his work stuff and left.

Ever since Speaker Alan had to help you warn others, your working environment has gotten better and better. Your boss dared to harass you blatantly, but he still didn't say a word.

...It does matter. As long as we are good enough, we will understand one day.

You go home and turn on the radio. You hate a historical radio station because there is often no content related to Su Mingan.

The light outside your life, please stop listening to my stories, even if they are just trivial historical fragments.

"It is said that although the history of the Dawn War period is poorly covered, people generally believe that there is no divine agent named 'Lin Guang' in history." Radio host

The voice came out in a cadence.

Da Mei opened his personal terminal and did the rest of his work.

"... That Linguang, the fate of it is still clear. People speculate that I died in battle, and no one said that I lived in mystery and seclusion. But what you are going to talk about today is another person, the Lord of Ya Zheng Lanwan.

."

You raise your head and listen intently.

"...It is said that Territory Lord Su Mingan has actually died a long time ago. What you see now is my bionic body." The anchor said.

You frowned.

"I died in the 72nd year of the Cataclysm. It was human beings who killed me with their own hands. No one found a banner saying "Kill Executive Asa Sumingan" outside the ruins. It was the 50th year of the Catastrophe.

The product of the 80 years of catastrophe."

The radio host said with a smile:

"Of course, it's just unofficial history, so it's doubtful. Just listen to it for fun..."

"Bijing."
Chapter completed!