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 "A 'secret' believer?"
 The "girl" wrapped in a gray and complicated palace skirt had a strange smile on her face, raised the skirt corners with both hands, raised her hands and lowered her hands, and performed a nondescript court ceremony.
 The man in the white gold-trimmed robe did not change his expression. He continued to strengthen the blockade of the spiritual world and space. He put his right hand on his chest and answered the question posed by the "girl" just now.
 "I am the tracer under my lord, Roman Ambrosius."
 "The great 'Mist of Uncertainty', you are not slowly corrupting and waiting to die in the valley of Hornakis, why are you interested in being a thief?"
 The "girl"'s expression did not change, she still had a standard smile, she looked up and down at Ambrosius, avoided the question, and joked:
 "Is it because 'Mystery' lost too much energy when it sealed the 'City of Calamities' and lost himself in it?"
 "Why do you bugs hiding in the gaps in time and space all have the face of a 'hunter'?"
 As she spoke, she looked around at the irregular marks on the walls of the surrounding caves, which seemed to be slashed by knives and axes, and changed the subject abruptly, with a hint of mockery in her tone:
 "Speaking of which, after all, you are mortals who steal the authority of the gods, and you just imitate the behavior of the gods in a foolish way, imagining that you will truly gain authority through this, and put on a gorgeous coat to accept the worship of even humbler mortals."
 Ambrosius stared blankly at the neurotic one-man show of the "girl" opposite, gradually tightening the space around her and accelerating the cutting of them.
 The "girl" at the moment is like a specimen embedded in a diamond!
 But she was still calm, facing this huge cave, and said to herself:
 "The clown of Solomon, his understanding of order and distortion has only touched the worst side."
 "In the vast starry sky, I have seen many thieves who want to touch the authority of order, but only he is so despicable." At this moment, the voice of the "girl" suddenly rose, and the pattern of the gray and complicated palace skirt also followed suit. The distortion seems to be connected with the distortion traces of the surrounding cut space.
 "This child-like asymmetrical aesthetic is just as ridiculous as your poor spatial arrangement."
 "Although the 'mysterious' guy is shameless, he is still unmatched on the road of a liar. You have too much bottom line."
 Ambrosius frowned. He just wanted to adjust the arrangement of the surrounding space and make another segmentation, but he was surprised to find that he was locked in his own trap!
 Immediately, his eyes shattered and bleed as he looked directly at the witch demigod who had been completely manipulated by the "Uncertain Mist".
 The essence of this altar is the storage for the Tamara family to summon and solidify the power of the "Uncertain Mist". The performance of "Uncertain Mist" in front of Ambrosius just now was not a groaning insanity. Part of him would not have had mental problems because of this!
 Everything He did just now was to delay time and take the opportunity to transfer the power within the bodies of those Tamara family members that he had deposited on the ground!
 And the existence in front of me that uses the witch demigod as a container is not a "mist of uncertainty" in the true sense.
 She is more like a mental suture that accepts part of the fog of uncertainty and part of consciousness!
 While trying to simulate "fraud" and throwing himself out of the ruins, Ambrosius closed his eyes and asked carefully:
 "You manipulated her to accommodate that planeswalker trait?"
 "The Mist of Uncertainty" raised his eyebrows indifferently, and while tightening the manipulation of space, he played with his hair like a little girl, wrapping it around his fingertips bit by bit, Spread out a little.
 "Actually, my goal at the beginning was you, and I had no choice but to choose her as the container."
 "Oh, this body is a naive and stupid fool. The only thing she can praise is to be fooled."
 "Unfortunately, you have the aura of Sefirah Castle on you."
 "Although I am very interested in the authority of 'mystery', I don't want to be put into a lamp like another self."
 "You are indeed very smart. You have deliberately avoided communicating with me from the very beginning, but at the beginning, because of 'bribery', I distorted my mind and answered my question."
 "To be honest, I don't think my 'distortion' is more worth guarding against than your 'fraud'."
 "Also, you really have a bottom line, and your moral standard is quite high!"
 "Obviously, as long as I kill all the remnants of Tamara, I can eliminate the hidden danger of my quick accumulation of strength."
 "You should really learn from your master on this point. It is always the stupidest choice to leave risks to yourself. You are far worse than another mysterious angel-the 'sage' in this regard."
 "I have been in contact with him so many times, how could I not know how many angels he has. Your response is my best key to unlocking the shadow of order."
 The words of "Uncertain Mist" were deliberately compressed into crazy syllables. These superimposed sounds tore apart Ambrosius' thoughts, and the invisible words turned into tangible soldering irons, stinging His soul caused substantial expansion and contraction of his body, and endless fragmented light spots and worm heads made of starlight appeared, which seemed to collapse into a mass of scattered worms in the next moment.
 He couldn't help speeding up the "fraud" of the rules and space, completely abandoning the blockade of the surrounding, just hoped that he could stay away from the terrifying existence in front of him.
 In the next second, everything returned to calm. Ambrosius, who should have used "fraud" to escape the ruins, remained in place, while the "mist of uncertainty" opposite him disappeared!
 He seemed to have noticed something, distorted the target at the moment when the "fraud" took effect, and took the opportunity to "chaos" the layout of the space, giving up the idea of ​​using space cutting to kill Ambrosius, and directly broke away from the original. It should be the remains of the altar of his own home.
 Ambrosius stared blankly at the silent and empty spiral staircase in front of him. He found that the pollution he had just caught by looking directly at the "Uncertain Mist" was gone!
 He hurriedly lowered his head, and silently recited the honorable name "Mystery":
 "A fool who does not belong to this era."
 "A great ruler farther than far away."
 "Rooted in the ancient **** of mystery."
 "I beg your attention..."
 The dazzling and dazzling stars flickered again, quickly changing their arrangement in front of the whispered prayer to Ambrosius.
 He is trying to use his corresponding crimson star symbol on Sefirah Castle to divination the whereabouts of the "uncertain fog" container.
 After a while, Ambrosius suddenly raised his head, his brows were tightly closed, and his expression was unprecedentedly heavy.
 He did fortune tell the information of that container.
 Xia Lu Tamara Treville, this is her new name, and her next target seems to be Backlund, who is enriched by the Inquisitor pathway.
 But this is the feedback from Seimen Castle, and the Lord did not respond to his request.
 Although the Lord has hardly answered prayers since he fell asleep, this time, He can clearly feel that the Lord's honorable name is invalid!
 Under normal circumstances, even if a deity falls or is downgraded, the honorable name will still point to that god. Only when the gods themselves give up the honorable name and block prayers can the honorable name become invalid.
 Ambrosius frowned, and "roamed" himself into the depths of the spiritual world. Looking at the seven rays of pure light in the high place, he couldn't help but wonder:
 "'Lord', are you awake?"
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 Klein stood beside the typewriter, carefully watching Frye write yesterday's mission report and the reimbursement application for the corresponding consumption. It was not until he saw that all the materials he had used had been included in the list, he nodded with satisfaction, and stood on tiptoe. The foot quietly left the typewriter, like a big cat eating cheese.
 Because he spent too much energy and spirituality in the divination last night, he quickly fell asleep as soon as he returned to the Nighthawks lounge, and only now did he have the energy to determine whether he could reimburse the materials.
 After saying goodbye to Dunn and Roshan, Klein left the Blackthorn Security Company. He had made an appointment with Dr. Duster from the lunatic asylum to meet at one o'clock in the afternoon.
 "Speaking of the knowledge I gained last night, I can report it carefully in the future. This should increase my 'contribution' and help me to be promoted to the clown faster."
 "I can't forget the fact that the gray fog seems to have life."
 "Tsk, my Sequence is still too low, even if it really hurts me one day, I don't have any countermeasures..."
 Klein has already walked to the "Shooting Club" at 33 Zoetland Street, UU Reading www. uukanshu.com He didn't go directly to the shooting range dedicated to the night watchman. Instead, he found a place in the hall to sit down, took a newspaper from the small table next to him, read it leisurely, and pretended to wait for someone.
 In fact, he is really waiting for someone. He wrote to Dr. Duster before to meet here.
 After nearly ten minutes, Klein heard heavy footsteps approaching him. He put away the newspaper and saw that Dr. Duster, who was quite gentle, was already standing in front of the club's front desk.
 Klein looked at Dust, who was paying by the front desk, wearing a black silk top hat, a fitted tuxedo, and gold-rimmed eyes.
 He put the newspaper back, also went to the front desk to pay the fee, and followed Duster into the small shooting range No. 7.
 After confirming that there was no one behind him, Klein softly locked the door, turned to look at Dr. Duster, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he joked:
 "You seem to have a lot of experience in underground joints, Mr. Duster."
 As if being stabbed by something, Duster turned his head sharply and looked around, until he used the ability of the "spectator" to confirm that there was no one hiding around, and then said a little reproachfully:
 "Officer Moretti, deliberately scaring people is not a gentleman's behavior."
 This is humor... Klein shrugged, carefully took out a 10-souler note from his wallet, and handed it to the other party, "I just think Loen's life lacks too much humor."
 "This is your action cost. We will not let peripheral members bear the task cost."
 Seeing that Dust was stunned, he still accepted the 10 soli note, Klein immediately said sternly:
 "That 'mental patient', has Hood Eugen behaved abnormally recently?"
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 “Who I am is a philosophical question.”
 “No, this question is very simple, I am me, you are you, I have the same name as you, but it is not the same as a person!”
 “But with the same memory, isn’t it a person?”
 “You know, memory is the building block of a person.”
 Klein looked at the elf who was talking eloquently in front of him. His serious and tense expression gradually showed signs of collapse. He gritted his teeth and asked the most important question:
 “You are right, so when will you move out from here, respected Mr. Zhou Mingrui!”
 The male elf shrouded in the black robe was stunned for a moment, a trace of emotion appeared in his indifferent eyes, and he said in a calm voice:
 “I’ll go when it’s time to go.”
 PS: One is the “ancient god” Zhou Mingrui who landed in the second era, and the other is Klein Moretti (same as the original) who has the memories of the remnants of the old days. The two have similar roots and experience different existences.
 “Lord of Mysteries” fanboy, I “killed” myself, and it is continuously updated.
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 This novel is also known as My Apocalypse Domain 
 On doomsday, Tang Yu unexpectedly got the Lord of the End System, he remained very calm. 
 Lack of experts? I will construct a pub so I can make ten draws in a row; 　　 
 Lack of food? I can’t be too cheap with the large pack full of food supplies sent from the market; 
 Lack of safety? Arrow Tower, Mage Tower Artillery and all kinds of automatic defence buildings. Having many isn’t too many; 
 Lack of equipment? Workshop production must produce high-quality items. Sir, would you like one? We are having a 20% discount special at nine! 
 …………　 
 In short, this is a story of Great Lord Tang building up his territory, attacking some monsters, and ripping off…… Cough, making some money at the same time.
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 Rosen passed through and became Crocodile. He has no inherited memory and will not be domineering. The protagonist has gone to sea. He is panicking now. More importantly, his plan to capture Arabistan is about to come to an end. Robin asked him what to do? How do I know what to do? This Qiwuhai is probably going to be cold…
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 To achieve half-step domination, the heavenly sword demon Qin Yangxiu could lose his beloved wife and take great risks. He resolutely used the reincarnation bell to return to his youth.
 The beautiful sister became a guard, the wealthy rich man became a maid, and the Dan woman who was strong Danzong begged to be a girl.
 The pure maiden, the charming witch, the imperial princess, the elven queen, and all the beauties of the country are all haunting Qin Yang.
 Qin Yang had all his heart on his wife.
 It can be known that Qin Yang returned from her death at a great risk, but Qin Yang’s identified wife forced him to accept and accept the house girl.
 Qin Yang is in trouble!
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 As soon as Gao Yan came back from vacation in his hometown, he found that there was an eight-handed wooden evil Guanyin in his suitcase that could not be thrown away. 
 The moment he stepped out of the temple, Gao Yan fell into the Guan Luo Yin scene. A prompting in his ears spoke: 
 Welcome to the game of the gods~ 
 First, please be sure to obey the words of the gods. 
 Second, the latest red hot post on the top read: Shock! The whereabouts of Chu Suibi, the only person in the world who passed the main god-level difficulty, is unknown. According to insiders, Chu Suibi is chasing his wife. Yes, you have read that right, that old dog forced Chu Suibi to have a wife! 
 Gao Yan, who has never involved himself with worldly matters, meets Chu Suibi, someone who is too keen to break the rules. 
 Gao Yan: I am a good person. 
 Chu Suibi: Me too. 
 God: Bullshit!!!
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 The Special Investigations Unit is a covert organisation that no-one in the city knows about, dedicated to investigating bizarre occurrences beyond the comprehension of the living. The Chief Zhao Yunlan isn’t a simple guy either, being the inheritor of the Guardian Order, he has always been a righteous conformist, excelling between realms of the living and the dead. While investigating a school suicide case, Zhao is attracted to the calm and reserved Professor Shen Wei, but the Professor seems to be rather fickle towards him…
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 This world is Heaven.
 Because this world has everything you dream of, everything you wish for.
 This world is Hell.
 Because everyone in this world are parts of a never-ending massacre.
 Are you fighting to survive, or fighting to come home?
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 Tang Sect, the most famous martial arts sect of all. By stealing its most secret teachings to fulfill his dreams, Tang San committed an unforgivable crime. With his ambition attained, he hands his legacy to the sect and throws himself from the fearsome “Hell’s Peak.”
 But he could have never imagined that this would reincarnate him in another world, one without magic, martial arts, and grudges. A land where only the mystical souls of battle lay.
 The continent of Douluo.
 How will Tang San survive in this unknown environment? With a new road to follow, a new legend begins…
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 Ye Feng wakes up in bed. He touches his face and mutters, “Didn’t I just die in an explosion?”
 Suddenly he feels a headache and new memories pop into his head. He knows at once he has been reincarnated.
 Before this, he was a vampire who had lived underground for decades. An explosion at an abandoned factory killed him but now he had a chance to relive his life.
 Now he doesn’t have to live in the dark anymore. But soon, he finds out that he can’t give up his desire for blood…
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 Li Yu transmigrated to a world of the cultivation and martial arts. He became the head disciple of a low-ranking sect.
 Coinciding with the decline of the righteous Path, demons rampaged across a chaotic world. He planned to train until he was invincible before leaving the mountain.
 However, when he was 17, the Heavenly Dao Rankings suddenly descended upon the world. Whoever made the rankings would receive the rewards of the Heavenly Dao. This shocked the world.
 What was even more shocking was that the person who placed first on the Hidden Dragon Rankings was Li Yu from an unknown sect!!!
 Overnight, Li Yu became famous all over the world.
 However, this was only the beginning. When the Divine Weapon Rankings, Blood Physique Rankings, Natural Oddities Rankings, Sons of Heaven Rankings, Sect Rankings and many more appeared one after another, the entire world was astonished!
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 Liu Rui’an, who was born in New China and grew up under the red flag for 90 years, came to Marvel inexplicably. Since then, in order to survive and find a way to go home, I have to rely on gold fingers that can cross other worlds and try to become stronger.
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 He has been abandoned by his clan.
 He has been considered waste from his childhood but he is a “Peerless Genius”.
 His father with the help of another person has sealed his Dantian to stop him exposing his exceptional talent but after his rebirth, he becomes the most dazzling star of the continent. However he faces crisis and difficulties as his Dao goes against the Heaven’s will.
 Overcoming everything, eventually he achieves the highest boundary “The God of War”.
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 Ye Tian is known as a genius throughout Lava Town. He opened his public region sea at the age of 10 years of age, and historically, can be said the first genius to do so. Later in Mo Academy, his awakened talent is just a waste field [Black Soil Space Field]. 
 But he found that his black space is not simple: Anything from pills to artifacts, he just need to plant them in the black soil , and he can get more than a dozen pieces of same pill or artifact with an upgrade as fruits…
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