Chapter 606 Pseudo -Puppet Player
The dusty ground reflected the flow of the shuttle.
However, only a few people's chests wearing such patterns of the badge -outlined by tedious strokes, a semi -semi -tadpole eye.
The sign of [Silent Society].
In a strict sense, not all people outside the world are members of the Silent, and even among the members, not everyone is qualified to become a secretary or Porcelona knight.
Song Zhi move forward.
Flying one step.
Ignoring the stunning sight of the people, Song Zhi followed the familiarity and turned into a line of red flow, shuttled on the air rail with incredible flexibility. Many people only felt that the eyes flashed, and the red flow disappeared.
The end of the "familiarity" is a museum -style building on the side of the city.
It stands there, like an invisible black hole, which constantly attracts Song Shi's sight, so that it will fall on it at first glance -but this large -scale building occupied by the area is It is as if the spontaneous detour is like encountering the ocean flow of the reef.
Unprecedented.
Song Shi fell down, stepped onto the stone steps, and pushed the door of the glass.
The warm yellow light, hand -knitted blankets were covered with every inch of the ground, stepping on the soft and falling, letting people lie in the desire to lie in.
Walls and ceiling are made of marble, but under normal circumstances, it is difficult for visitors to see the walls and ceiling.
The row of tall bookshelves blocked the sight. What is more hateful is that the owners of these bookshelves seem to have no morality. The bookshelves spread randomly and made a maze scene.
Each row of bookshelves is full of books. Song Shi took out a copy of "Donglu Qizong: Evolution of Power Structure and Institutional", and found that it was actually stuffed with the content instead of simply setting a bubble block with a book leather shell.
Terrible.
Song Shi turned a few times, was ready to put the book back to the original position, and then found that just such a low -headed work, the book on the bookshelves changed all over, and could not find the so -called "original" at all.
"Oh, just put it casually, don't get rid of it."
The gentle voice came from behind the bookshelf.
"They will clean up them slowly."
The bookshelf moved, and the row of bookshelves squeezed outward, as if the tide was separated, exposing a straight aisle.
At the end of the aisle, there are two beige sofas, one of which already has the owner. It was a man who looked at the age of thirty years old. He put down his book and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.
"Motimo Contest." He smiled and greeted politely: "Hello, Song know."
"The" pseudo -trimmer "of the silent person."
Song Shi sat on another sofa: "It's long."
"Puppet decorations, I don't disgusted this statement." Motimo knocked on the desktop: "What do you want to drink? I have tea, coffee, and fresh milk."
"Let's have some fruit juice."
"How about orange juice?"
Five seconds later, a ball -type service robot never knew where it floated out, and passed a liquid with orange yellow.
"However, let me justify it for myself."
Motimo showed the generosity of the master's house, and laughed while watching the other party drinking.
"I don't know if you have experienced such a thing when you were a kid. They curled up in the bed and trembled, fearing that the world outside the quilt was hidden in the darkest monsters." "Unfortunately." Song knows "
"So." Motimo's look has not changed: "But for those who have experienced these things, this is 'unknown', a" unknown "that should be existed."
"[Revelation] Born in the exploration of unknown and unknown. So you want to say that your spiritual energy is‘ unknown ’in this category.
Song Shi put down the cup.
"Positive solution."
Motimo slowly said: "What about the witch who eats children in the forest? Put aside the spirituals who are hiding in the forest, or those who simply pretend to be a ghost, most of the time, this is just intimidating children ""
"But for me, if necessary, I can let a witch who eats children in the forest. Of course, I don’t eat children, and I don’t really want to see children being eaten, so generally I will not do that Do. "
"The truth was born from false." Song Shi said conclusion: "This is your spiritual energy."
"So call me as a" pseudo -decorator '"Motidmer shook his head regretful:" These false sources are not me, I just borrowed a little bit of their people's results, how can I? Can I put my responsibility on my head? "
"But how do I hear, in addition to Lingneng, the source of your title is related to your love?" Song Zhihuan laughed: "Why do I still hear that you are a member of the Silee. It is a professional scammer to come to the fake financial fraud in Chinese relics and insurance.
"Obviously." Motimo's complexion was unchanged, and he was polite: "All of you mentioned above are all the slanderous people."
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
"Okay, you said yes."
Song Shi pushed away a drop of no left cup: "It's time to talk about the business."
"According to the agreement, I came here to do a test, Rachel told me, this allows me to try those characters in history"
"I'm curious."
The young man raised his eyes, and the color of the glazed glazed was clear.
"I admit that the silent person learns to have absolute authority for history, but it has reappeared a figure in history. In this case, the only thing I think of is the way, but even if it is the way, it can only be reproduced by the way. "Spiritual Energy"
"There is another possibility, that is to achieve it through your spirit, you can forgive me, even if you may not be able to reproduce those most prominent characters?"
A member of the Twelve Parliament, one of the four fifth rings of the [Silent Society].
"Pseudo", Motimo Kanttus.
The other party is indeed prominent, powerful, and many means. The spiritual energy that reaches the fifth ring is also an incredible force, but it wants to reproduce those strong characters of hundreds and thousands of years ago -the simplest In one point, Motimo Concantus could never reproduce those [God Seats] who once dominated Tella.
Honestly, Song realized that there was quite confusion in his heart.
He has heard of the "historical node theory" several times in the last life. The secretary officials who have met have also expressed great appreciation to himself.
But even so, at that time, the other party only thought that "Song Zhi is likely to be a historical node", rather than now, "Song Zhi is a historical node", and he did not invite any tests.
Of course, to explain, the explanation is definitely explained.
After all, I really gave birth to it. This life has changed many things
With this group of [Revelation] strange and strange abilities, and [Silent Society], it is not unimaginable to make accurate judgments on the truth and records of the truth and records.
"Good question."
Motimo picked up the sofa pillow on the side and hugged in his arms comfortably.
"Do you need to call another cup of orange juice? Maybe you can still have some snacks, and sugar helps to be physically and mentally happy. However, what I mainly think is that I will hear the great secrets learned by the silent. It's boring "
(End of this chapter)