"Then let me see what this is."
As soon as Mu Fan took it from his hand, he felt that the book was a bit heavy.
I figured out why Xuanyuanrou screamed so excitedly.
At the beginning of this book, no text was written, but an extremely disgusting horror skeleton was drawn.
I was taken aback when I opened it.
"What is this?" Xuanyuanrou who was at the side leaned over, with a trace of panic on his face.
"It's okay, Second Sister, this is just a drawing."
Mu Fan quickly turned the page.
The text directly inside seems a little strange, like some Sanskrit but also like a foreign language.
Most of them are incomprehensible, but fortunately there are still some paintings in it.
On page 2 there is a strange picture.
On it is a man kneeling before a fire and bowing his head.
"Is it some kind of ceremony?" Mu Fan turned to the next page.
The body of this person is undergoing a certain change, it seems to have become a strange thing, half of which is a human face, and the other half is another creature.
The next picture is a big banquet.
Mu Fan looked at the group of people in black clothes above, and felt familiar.
"Isn't this the group of people we killed just now? They all wore this kind of clothes."
Xuanyuanrou immediately reacted when she saw it.
Mu Fan nodded, it seems that this is the formation of the King Power Restoration Association.
It seems that there should be something behind the restoration of kingship.
With this doubt, Mu Fan and others went back home after the King Power Restoration Association was wiped out.
At this time, in a dark secret room about a few hundred meters below a bustling casino in Chang'an District, a group of people looked at each other with a serious atmosphere.
"The Goddess of Nature Guild is gone, and the Restoration of Kingship is gone, whose turn will it be next?"
The person on the far left of the long table started the conversation.
Wearing round glasses with gold rims, this person looks extremely elegant.
"Our side also suffered heavy losses, Iron Arm is dead."
Opposite him, an old white-haired old man said softly.
"This is not the time to talk about things like that, death is just a passing scene, what we need is to kill that guy."
The old man was silent.
"Isn't your Sophist School claiming to have the highest IQ? Why can't you come up with an idea at this stage?"
The refined man in the left hand had some jokes.
"snort"
The old man of the Sophist School snorted coldly.
"Isn't your Holy Bishop's Church the best at this kind of conspiracy? This time it's time for you to play, but you are all timid."
"Old dog thief, what are you talking about?"
The people on the far left yelled fiercely.
"It says that you bastards wearing holy light will only fight and bite."
There are also many middle-aged people on the right who are not to be outdone.
"enough"
Seeing that the two factions were about to fight, the old man patted the table and stood up trembling slightly.
As the old man stood up, he could find that his two thighs were not human thighs at all, but were full of mechanical elements.
There are many solenoids and special materials on it, exuding a dark red metallic light.
"The opponent's fighting power is so strong, but it's just relying on that group of dragons and special forces. If we want to get rid of this guy, we must first cut off his wings."
What the old man said went straight to the core.
"Then put pressure on them, we are good citizens, good citizens have opinions, they always need to listen."
The elegant man stood up leisurely, and wiped his hands with a clean white handkerchief, only to see that the handkerchief was directly dyed golden.
"Let him implement the protection of positive forces first, and then ambush them."
The old man smiled, his smile was extremely terrifying.
"Just do as you say."
The refined man left here with a group of younger brothers exuding a cold light.
"Are we really going to do this?"
The moment he walked out of the gate, a young man next to the elegant man asked with some doubts.
"Notify the congregation, take to the streets to parade, and leave the follow-up matters to them."
The young man nodded in understanding and disappeared.
On the second day, before Mu Fan woke up, there were a group of strange people sitting quietly in lively places in various places in Chang'an District.
I saw them dressed in white, and then hung a huge banner, which read: "The devil, Mufan, killed my relatives, killed my compatriots, and actually held a high position"
At the same time, this kind of crowd has appeared in many places.
The matter was closely watched from above.
There are people coming and going in the place where the Dragon Group is stationed, and the phone keeps ringing.
"We know, we'll take care of it properly."
The top executives of the Dragon Group held a brief meeting, and within two hours, a piece of news shocked everyone.
"In view of Comrade Mu Fan's behavior, the dragon team decided to temporarily expel him to see the aftermath."
Under the spread of people with ulterior motives, the news spread quickly.
Mu Fan had just been woken up by Bei Xuan when he heard the news.
"Fire me" Mu Fan couldn't believe it when he heard the news.
"Listen to me, it's just a fake expulsion. There must be more conspiracy behind them, so they led the snake out of the hole." Of course, Beixuan came with the above meaning.
Mu Fan just nodded.
It is impossible to be expelled, how could an outstanding person like myself be expelled.
But Beixuan said that of course he had to finish the show.
The spies from the Wise School who were placed next to Mu Fan's house saw Beixuan enter Mu Fan's house.
Not long after, the two broke up, and Mu Fan, panting, punched the big tree in front of the door.
"Our plot has succeeded."
The old man in the secret room that night announced to everyone with a smug smile.
"At this time, those positive forces will definitely not choose to protect Mu Fan. Now all the mechanical killers are ready."
From the dark, a red light lights up.
"The target Mufan doesn't care whether he lives or dies."
At this time, Mu Fan was fully prepared.
"Come on, bastards." In his home, where he had just built a prototype, Mu Fan looked at the street far away and smiled faintly.
Standing behind are He Xiaopang, Xia Yuqing, and Ji Xuan who stayed overnight. The three of them were also gearing up.
It was getting dark.
Numerous mechanical killers hide their figures and shuttle through the streets and alleys, and their target is Mu Fan.
"Aren't you wearing any disguise?" Mu Fan discovered this group of mechanical killers as soon as they entered Mu Fan's house.
The "Thunder Net" lightning power is the most handy to deal with this kind of guy.
Immediately afterwards, the flying knives roared, and the flying knives were like reminders.
But He Xiaopang rolled down leisurely on it like a meat ball.
Every time the sniper rifle in Ji Xuan's hand is shot, a mechanical killer will be headshot.
The dust and smoke cleared away, leaving only a few mechanical killers, disheartened over the wall and trying to escape.