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Text Eighty-three, dear friend

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    A man in a robe from the period of the Republic of China, with Zhou Shuren's short hair shaved, said in a low voice: "I don't trust the people around me, I doubt the people around me, someone has betrayed me, I need you to help me, give me  Protect the law when breaking through."

    Hu Huan replied lightly: "I want to think about it!"

    How dare he go to help others and break through the fifth level of protection for others

    He is just a mere awakened person, not a peerless powerhouse at all. Once there is danger, he can take the script of offering sacrifices to heaven.

    A man in a robe from the period of the Republic of China, with Zhou Shuren's short hair shaved, chuckled and said, "No hurry, I still have to prepare for a while. At that time, please come to my lair. We may not have seen each other for a long time. Let's have a good time."  Let's chat."

    "Sorry, I still have some mundane affairs, so I won't continue chatting with you."

    "Leave me a contact information in the real world!"

    "I have a little gift for you."

    Hu Huan hesitated for a moment, and said lightly: "Then leave me a message on the wall of the headquarters of the Beiping Hama Jing Folklore Research Association! If you have anything, just put it there."

    A man in a robe from the Republic of China era, with short Zhou Shuren-style shaved hair, clicked his tongue twice and said, "You still like this ancient way of communication. I don't know how convenient the phone is now."

    "Forget it, I don't care about this with you."

    ? Hu Huan looked at the other party, regained his lifelessness, with a strange smile on his face, stiffened on the high-backed leather chair, cold sweat dripped down his back.

    He forced himself to look calm, got up and left, walked behind the desk, slumped on the antique sofa, and took a long breath, releasing all the tension.

    "It's so exciting!"

    "It's actually a Tier 4 master."

    "I just don't know, mathematicians have special abilities"

    Hu Huan is not a natural race, but an awakened person of the physical body. Therefore, the common sense guidance that Lu Yunyun gives him as a professional is also in the direction of the warrior race. He rarely mentions the natural race, so he doesn't know.  What kind of ghosts and gods are there for a master of the natural family at the top level?

    Hu Huan slowed down for a while, and then he calmed down. His heart moved slightly, and he hurried to check the letters.

    The letters in his hand are divided into two parts, one part comes from many people, and the other part comes from one person, Melanie Rolland.

    Now Hu Huan already knows that Melanie Roland is the first dean of the Clays Academy of Magic and the founder of classical magic.

    When every country established its own family of professionals, they all received more or less assistance from the Clays School of Magic, so this mysterious magic school has an excellent reputation and has won many international honors.

    It's just that the governments of various countries and multinational organizations are not very clear now. Melanie Roland is still one of the thirteen veterans of the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers.

    Even Ling Xiao mentions the Clays Academy of Magic, saying that it is an ancient organization from the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers era, and it is a deadly enemy with the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers.

    It is the consensus of all professionals around the world that Clays Academy of Magic and the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers are sworn enemies.

    This consensus is outrageous.

    Hu Huan not only learned from the memory fragments that the first dean of Clays School of Magic was one of the thirteen elders, but also knew that Melanie Roland had an ambiguous relationship.

    Hu Huan, of course, will not read Melanie Rolland's love letters at this moment, but will go through another batch of letters.

    A man in a long gown from the Republic of China era, with Zhou Shuren's short hair shaved, mentioned that he could still receive letters after seven or eight years, so he must have had correspondence with "Hu Huan". There must be clues in these letters.

    Hu Huan searched a lot and pinpointed three suspects. The date when these three letters were sent was closest to 1978.

    The three of them wrote a total of more than ten letters. Hu Huan took out one at random and read it carefully.

    The letter calls itself your dear friend!

    The tone is extremely friendly, and the content of the letter is extremely extensive. Not only natural philosophy, but almost all the twelve new methods are covered, especially the original virtual method and fetishism, which are especially talked about.

    The letter that Hu Huan read mainly talked about some experiences of this "your dear friend" in Europe, as well as the anecdote that he destroyed a cult organization that could summon demons by himself.

    Although the other party only spoke a few words, Hu Huan watched it thrillingly, which was more exciting than the most enjoyable adventure blockbuster.

    You must know that the strength of this group of people back then was not much stronger than ordinary people, and they were not strong with mysterious power.

     But this "dear friend" just relied on his extraordinary wisdom, boundless courage, and rich adventure experience to disintegrate a cult organization with hundreds of people.

    This experience is enough to be proud of the world.

    In this letter, it is also mentioned that he obtained some black magic materials, copied a copy, and submitted it to the Council of Elders through secret channels.

    When Hu Huan saw this, some memory fragments popped up in his mind, but they were not complete. He just vaguely felt that this "dear friend" was not the one who wore a robe from the Republic of China era and shaved Zhou Shuren's short hair.  Men, the tone of their speech and the way they act are completely different, and their personalities are also completely different.

    Hu Huan put the letter back into the envelope, and when he was fiddling with the envelope, a card was called out.

    Hu Huan was slightly surprised. When he picked up this card, it turned out to be a fetish card.

    Devil's Palace (gold rare)

    Attack (f)

    Defense (b)

    life (b)

    Strength (f)

    Speed ??(f)

    Abilities (1. Vitality, which can slowly recover after being destroyed by external forces; 2. Three links and one leveling. After placement, it can connect nearby roads, power sources, and water sources by itself, and maintain the level of the palace without tilting.)

    This is a fetish card that cannot be used in combat at all, nor can it be incorporated into the body.

    This is the first time Hu Huan has seen this kind of fetish card. It is actually not a palace, but an ancient European-style castle. It is quite crudely built. It is not as exquisite as domestic royal gardens, nor is it modern European royal palaces.  , magnificent.

    Just thinking about it for a while, Hu Huan guessed its origin. 100% of this devil's palace is the cult base captured by the "dear friend" who destroyed the cult organization that believed in the devil.

    I just don't know how he turned it into a fetish card. Hu Huan can't do this skill. His fetish is limited to his own professional level of the awakener, and the scope of application is not wide.

    When Hu Huan saw this fetish card, he suddenly understood the identity of this "dear friend".

    "This is the demon grandson mentioned in Huang Shizhi's notes."

    "It's also mentioned by sister Ling Xiao, one of the two ancestors of Tianmo.?
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