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Chapter 1753 Legend of the Gods

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    He frowned, took the opportunity of the waiter to pass by and glanced back secretly, and saw two short-haired youths in black jackets, who were immersed in their respective food.

    The young man facing him had a gloomy face, and a long scar on his left eyebrow added a bit of rebelliousness and coldness.

    Strong, capable, vigilant

    This was the first impression they gave him.

    Are plainclothes agents from the Sheriff's Department on the trail of a fugitive?

    Or is it the grievances and vendettas of the legendary underground dark organization?

    Why did he subconsciously have the idea of ??investigating after hearing these inexplicable words?

    He looked at the dimly lit street lights outside the restaurant, picked up his coat, paid the bill and left.

    In the deli downstairs, I chatted with Uncle Liu as usual, and deliberately asked if there were any suspicious people around recently, but I got an answer that I didn't even see a real face.

    Take the elevator to the ninth floor, go home and lock the doors and windows. He first called his parents, then took out a can of carbonated drink from the refrigerator and returned to the bedroom, and began to search for recent news.

    The search was fruitless, with the small town where he is now at the center, the hundreds of kilometers around him are as peaceful as a paradise, and there is no valuable news at all.

    What interested him a little bit was a post on the local forum. The host wrote a new story about the ghost hand in ancient legends, but the update was not fast enough, which attracted a lot of scolding from the following posts.

    In addition, there are discussion posts about various mythological apparitions, which is also an old topic for some years.

    Whether they exist or not is a question, but he has never seen it himself, so he doesn't believe in these things at all, and at most he just glances at them as a funny story.

    The snail-like internet speed made him feel irritable, so he simply closed the browser, reopened the exercise set on the table, and started to write those chemical equations that made people dizzy just looking at them.

    But only a few seconds later, he turned on the computer again, this time focusing on searching and browsing information on geography and history, as well as important news happening at home and abroad.

    He doesn't know why he wants to read these things, maybe it's just to give himself a comfort, to make himself sure that this world must be real, and all the thoughts after waking up from a deep sleep are just random thoughts caused by nightmares.

    After the end of the Third World War, this blue planet has finally ushered in decades of peace. The Eastern Continent Federation where he is located has gradually become an increasingly powerful emerging economy

    I don't know what's going on, but he always feels that there is something wrong with the two camps of the East and the West starting the third world war. He also thinks that the circumference of the planet's equator should not be 60,000 kilometers, but 40,000 kilometers.

    But the above two doubts are the historical facts that have already happened, and the second is the accurate data verified and confirmed by countless scientists and experiments, which makes him wonder why he feels that there are only two world wars, and the circumference of the equator should not be  It's 60,000 kilometers

    He sighed, turned off the computer, and reached out to turn off the desk lamp.

    Possibly, he was still a little confused by the nightmare of falling into the black hole, so he will be fine after a good night's sleep.

    All kinds of weird thoughts will no longer appear, and everything will return to the normal track of life.

    A crescent moon outside the window exudes bright light, projected in through the gaps in the curtains, covering the bedroom with a light silver.

    With his hands resting behind his head, his eyes half-opened and half-closed, one strange image after another flashed in his mind, and then disappeared without a trace before he could see clearly, as if he had never appeared before.  Same.

    Between half-sleeping and half-sleeping, he thought in a daze, his eyelids getting heavier and heavier.

    At this moment.

    Crack!

    A short sound came from outside the window, which was very obvious in the silent night.

    He jerked violently, sobered up a lot, and felt a little cold for no reason.

    It's thundering, is it going to rain?

    Click!

    There was another crisp sound, which was much louder than before. It was definitely not thunder, as if someone was knocking on the window glass.

    "Who is knocking on my window"

    He sang out of nowhere, and it was a line of lyrics that he had never heard before, then tightened the towel covering his body, and turned his head to look at the sound of the window.

    Um!  ?

    Through the cracks in the curtains, from his angle, it was faintly visible that there seemed to be a palm print on the window glass.

    And it's black?.  "

    He opened his eyes suddenly and woke up dripping with cold sweat.

    Then he turned his head to look in the direction of the window, and couldn't help but froze there.

    There was a big hole in the glass, and on the edge of the hole, even a small black pattern of the palm could be faintly seen.

    "Is it possible that what I have always regarded as a feudal superstition may be true?"

    "From magic to magic, the more mysterious and powerful,"

    He held the clothes rail tightly in his hand as a weapon, and after a moment of stupefaction, he remembered to call the operator of the Public Security Bureau to describe the situation. Then, while waiting, he turned on the computer again and entered magic-related information on the search page.  content.

    Swish!

    A large number of search results come into view.

    He quickly scanned, and when he turned to the third page, his eyes suddenly fixed on one of the search results.

    This is a post on a niche forum. There are not only locals, but also many foreigners posting posts. It seems that the discussions and quarrels are very lively, and a very high floor has been built.

    He read it slowly.

    "We have been able to perceive the mysterious atmosphere of the legendary sacred magic world, which will eventually come to the world and let the magic net cover the entire earth"

    "It's just nonsense. The great Olympian gods are the real ones who will come to the world. The rest are unbelievable lies!"

    "All of the above are heresies that should be burned by fire, and only the Supreme Sun Zhenjun is the only true god!"

    Da Ri Zhenjun?

    It was another name that somehow felt a little familiar.

    He suddenly narrowed his eyes, staring at the line of text on the webpage, feeling a little strange in his heart.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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