Chapter 1184: Guidance of Destiny (2nd Update, Please Give Me Monthly Votes)

Chapter 1185 Fate Guidance (Two updates, please vote for me)

"Since General Covey can tell me the name of Qiming Medical College, he must have seen my photo,"

He Ao looked at Covey and smiled, "Then why ask again?"

After hearing He Ao's answer, Covey paused and continued to ask, "Are you from 'K'?"

This time, He Ao did not answer, but just straightened his clothes and showed a noncommittal smile, "I have to leave, General Covey."

He walked toward the exit of the room, opened the door gently, and walked out.

In the room, the old general lowered his head, looked at the information on the tablet on the table, and fell into silence.

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Mingte City·North District

Weiken quickly turned into a side alley with his figure in a black windbreaker.

There was silence in the alleyway. Only the sunlight that passed through the gaps between the buildings dispersed the shadows with difficulty, bringing some brilliance to the dark alleyway.

Weiken glanced up and did not see the familiar red-haired figure, only two figures wearing security uniforms guarding the alley.

The Weeknd walked up to the two security guards.

"commander!"

The security guard who was originally a little listless immediately became energetic and saluted to Wiken.

"Where's Borric?"

Wiccan asked quickly.

"Report to the commander, he went to the toilet,"

The security guard on the left said immediately. He pointed to the depths of the shadow-filled alleyway, "It should be inside, but it took a long time. It should be back soon."

Hearing these words, Wiken's expression changed slightly. He glanced at the two of them and said quickly, "You guys stay here and no one is allowed in or out."

"yes!"

The two men responded immediately and saluted.

Wiccan didn't even look at the salutes of the two people, and took a step directly towards the depths of the alley.

The man in black trench coat also followed immediately.

The security officer on the left originally wanted to reach out to stop the man in black trench coat, but the security officer on the right held him back and allowed the man in black trench coat to walk in.

"Why are you holding me back? Didn't Mr. Wicken say no one is allowed in?"

"Are you a pig? That man is obviously with Mr. Wicken, and he looks very fierce at first glance. Do you think we can fight?"

Whispered conversations echoed in the silent alleyway. Wiken walked all the way in, about a hundred or two hundred meters, and finally arrived at the end of the alleyway.

Here is a low wall that blocks the entire alleyway. In front of the low wall is a large trash can with a lid, about one meter high. People can easily climb over the low wall by stepping on the trash can.

Weiken stopped in front of the trash can, his expression downcast.

At this time, the man in black trench coat also caught up. He looked at Wiccan and said hoarsely, "He ran away?"

"Um."

Weiken didn't say much, and glanced around. Soon, he saw a small note taped to the edge of the trash can.

He walked over and looked at the note.

The note was written in irregular fonts.

'Profess your sincerity, but betray others' trust. Beasts dress up and make people laugh. '

Wiken's expression darkened, and he reached out and pulled off the note.

stretch--

With his movement, it seemed as if a thin thread connecting the note suddenly broke.

Didi didi——

A rapid and sharp sound immediately sounded from the trash can.

The expressions of both Wiccan and the figure in the black windbreaker changed. Wiccan jumped back without hesitation, while the figure in the black windbreaker pulled him and rolled away.

Soon, the sharp sound stopped, but the expected explosion did not happen.

Wicken staggered up from the ground and dusted himself off.

The man in black trench coat on the side walked over and opened the lid of the trash can. He looked up at Wicken and said, "It's an electronic alarm clock."

At this time, Wiccan's expression completely darkened.

The other party not only ran away, but also played tricks on them.

Protected by the extraordinary beings of the Church of Chaos, he is a real bomb, and nothing may happen to him, but putting an electronic alarm clock here would be a bit too mocking.

"Is this guy an undercover agent? Will anything happen if he runs away?"

The man in gray trench coat whispered.

"It's okay. I avoid him on all our key matters. He doesn't know our plan."

Wiken's face turned pale and he coughed lightly, with a slight tremor in his voice.

The previous explosion of Soter left some kind of permanent 'trauma' in his heart, so that now he is a little stressed when he comes into contact with bomb-related matters.

"As long as it doesn't affect the plan."

The man in black trench coat looked up in the direction of Wiccan.

Then he suddenly noticed that the light on the roof of the short building opposite was flickering.

Without hesitation, he rushed forward and pushed Wiccan away.

Bang--

With a soft sound, the sharp bullet hit the chest of the black windbreaker figure, tearing a big hole in his entire chest.

Weiken watched all this without taking another look at the man in the black trench coat. He turned around and rushed to the low wall at the end of the alleyway without hesitation. He jumped out by stepping on the trash can, climbed over the low wall, and rolled into the low wall. In the shadows of the corridor behind the wall.

The man in black trench coat lowered his head blankly and looked at the opening in his chest, blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Originally, he thought it was just an ordinary sniper rifle, and he could resist it with the body of the extraordinary person who had received the gift.

Unexpectedly, the opponent directly used such a powerful heavy-duty electromagnetic sniper rifle.

His body leaned forward and fell into the blood.

On the low building in the distance, the red-haired figure raised the heavy sniper rifle in his hand.

The bullet just now was actually a bit off, and at most it shot off one of Wicken's hands.

But Borrick didn't expect that the guy from the Chaos Church would rush up so confidently and hit the bullet.

And Wicken also took advantage of the "cover" of his teammates' bodies and ran over the wall without hesitation.

The wall behind was the blind spot of this position, and many spaces could not be seen. Borrick couldn't be sure where Wicken was.

But in this way, the mission was completed.

Borrick put the sniper rifle into the metal guitar case next to him, carried the box on his back, and walked quickly to the side.

Wicken's people should be coming to surround this building soon.

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On the other side, Wicken reached out and wiped the blood off his face, leaned against the towering wall, and quickly said to the bracelet, "There is a sniper on the rooftop of the low-rise building across the alley. Two people go to kill him. This position has been exposed. Those who are still here should move immediately."

He paused, panted, and said coldly, "As for everyone else, the action begins! Let's stir up chaos in this city."

He leaned against the wall and looked back at the wall behind him, as if his eyes passed through the wall and saw the low-rise building where the sniper rifle was lying.

'Sote', 'Borrick', when I take power again, I will let you know what it means to live a life worse than death.

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Yilan City·South Gate

He Ao walked out of the city gate slowly, the bright sunlight shone on his cheeks, and the cold wind blew through his hair.

Buzz——

There was a slight sound from his hand.

He raised his hand, and a brand new bracelet was on his wrist.

This was what Covey asked the guard to give him when he left, so that he could contact him easily.

At this moment, there was a new message on the bracelet, and only this new message.

The message was sent by Covey, and the content was very simple, "The mayor and the cabinet agreed to send troops."

He Ao put down the bracelet and looked at the bright sunshine in the sky again.

"The weather is good today."

A gentle and magnetic voice sounded in He Ao's ears.

He Ao turned around, and a white-haired figure appeared beside He Ao at some point, also looking at the sun in the sky.

"Indeed."

He Ao nodded gently. He looked at the white-haired figure beside him and asked slowly, "Do you have any way to rely on a certain main material to find other materials in the secret medicine formula?"

"If there is such a method, there won't be so many people dying for promotion in the era of the Great Cataclysm,"

Levi shook his head and said softly,

"The formula of the secret medicine is not immutable. The main material is the core and the carrier of the talent sequence.

"The auxiliary materials and blending techniques are all to make the power of the talent sequence in the main material better precipitate, and at the same time neutralize the toxicity of the main material.

"And the ceremony is to make the body and soul of the promoted person synchronize with the talent sequence in the secret medicine, reduce the conflict between the two, and make the power of the talent sequence better absorbed.

"Some of the secret medicine formulas circulating now have been tried out by many people over many years with many lives. Of course, some are directly given by the gods."

He looked at He Ao, "There are only three ways to obtain the secret medicine formula. First, try it yourself, second, ask if there is such a formula, and third, open an altar to pray to the gods of the corresponding path or the god of knowledge. "

He paused and continued, "However, if you have an incomplete formula and want to complete it or verify its authenticity, there is a way that can help you, that is to follow the 'guidance of fate'."

"Guidance of fate?"

He Ao looked at him.

Under He Ao's gaze, Levi raised his hand and drew a complex circular pattern of circles in the air.

Then he retracted his hand and looked at He Ao, "This is the 'Fate Guidance Rune' that I obtained by chance before, and then I made some improvements myself to make it more sensitive to mystical knowledge.

"If you want to verify the authenticity of some mystical knowledge, or make up for some incompleteness, you can use the best supernatural materials to draw this rune on your hand, and then you can vaguely feel the 'guidance of fate'.

"That may be a thought, or a perception. Of course, it may have no effect. When you use it, you will know.

"The deeper your mystical connection with these mystical knowledge, the more accurate the 'guidance of fate' will be. However,"

The complex runes in the air slowly disappeared, and Levi looked at the white snowfield in front of him.

"Using this rune requires consuming your life and soul, and even blood sacrifice when fate involves too much.

"The guidance of fate does not necessarily bring you to a good result. Don't trust fate lightly.

" "If you accept too many gifts from fate, you will be dragged into greater trouble by fate."

His tone was gentle and long, "Use it with caution."

"Okay."

He Ao glanced at the rune that was almost hidden in the void and nodded lightly, "Thank you."

"It's okay, it's just a piece of cake,"

Levi shook his head lightly. He didn't look at He Ao, but asked in a low voice, "Do you think people can really come back to life?"

"Who knows? How do we define when a person is really dead?"

He Ao shook his head, he raised his foot, stepped on the road, and walked step by step into the depths of the snowfield.

The white-haired figure stood at the door, watching the fur-covered figure disappear into the white snowfield.

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