Chapter 328 Visit (Plus a Monthly Ticket)

Liliat's house.

Liliat, humming a little tune, was watering the flowerbed in a homely casual dress.

She couldn't stand the sighs of her father, Vernon Dolan, in the room, and couldn't help but run out to get some fresh air.

——Because the "Podium Massacre" killed the elites and upper-class people, which involved many debt defaults and financial product collapses, the storm blew into the banking and financial industry for the first time.

It is said that in Pulmouth, there have been insurance managers and bankers who jumped off the building.

Of course, there are also some people who took advantage of the chaos to get rich, and completed the primitive accumulation of capital by picking up the leftovers of the predators standing at the top of the pyramid.

As for the Doron family, Doron Vernon, a senior bank manager, worked overtime one after another and had to work from home. Even his beer belly was shriveled a lot. The hairline on his head was even more prone to losing streak.

"Compared to the storm in the mysterious world, this little twist in reality is nothing..."

Liliat was thinking in a trance when suddenly her expression changed and she covered her forehead, showing pain.

This is the residual negative effect of the 'balance of truth'. In the eyes of outsiders, it means that Miss Doron has migraine symptoms.

'There is no inhuman personality, but if you want to master inhuman combat power, you have to pay a terrible price...'

'But...why is the negative effect of 'Roberts' Magical Bug Box' so small? ’

Liliat held on to the railing next to her and kept reciting in a low voice:

'The Earl of Greenwood did not invent 'witch soup pasta', the secret governor of the Fabry dynasty is...'

The negative effects of the "balance of truth" require a lot of knowledge of secret history to alleviate.

The part of the real history of the 'Count of Green Forest' is a gift from Mr. 'God', which is the knowledge he taught through letters.

The rest are Liliat's own collection.

"Ma'am, you seem to need help?!"

At this moment, a somewhat familiar voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Liliat saw a figure emerging from the shadows, wearing a double-breasted turtleneck dress, a half-height silk top hat, and a white crystal cane in his hand.

Liliat felt that this person was a little familiar, but she still showed a wary look.

From the soil, from the green leaves of various flowers, and inside the flowers, small black bugs suddenly crawled out one after another, exuding a dangerous atmosphere, and surrounded the strange young people.

"Ms. 'White Dove', don't be hostile, I am the 'Rabbing Sword', this is not my true appearance."

Aaron smiled and said softly.

"Mr. Rapier?"

Liliat's expression softened, and she recalled the black bug, still covering her forehead with one hand.

"Looks like you're in trouble, and I might be able to help you suppress it temporarily."

Aaron showed a smile, and two strange symbols representing knowledge and wisdom appeared in his eyes.

Books are solidified thoughts, and 'wise men' can turn invisible thoughts into tangible things, pour them into other people's bodies, and balance pollution!

The 'Wise Man' is the path of a single 'Tower', the name of the Fourth Primitive!

"The mental pollution on you mainly comes from the negative effects of the 'balance of truth'... It is a kind of thirst for knowledge and historical fanaticism. The corresponding balanced thinking should be - rational realism, and inertia!"

Aaron took out a book from the 'meat eater's bag'. It was not a secret transmission, but the writings of a kingdom thinker a hundred years ago.

Immediately, his right hand emptily grasped, as if he had grasped invisible knowledge from the writings and turned it into an illusory and twisted spell.

"Try it if you believe me!"

Aaron smiled and handed the spell to Liliat.

Lilia nodded, crushed the spell, and all kinds of invisible thoughts suddenly disappeared into her mind, neutralizing her fanatical thirst for historical knowledge.

The corners of her twitching mouth softened, less painful.

Immediately, Liliat lifted her skirt and saluted Aaron: "Thank you for your help, Mr. Rapier."

"Just call me Aaron." Aaron waved his hand at will, but his expression became more solemn. Through the previous balance treatment, he discovered more problems: "It seems that the spirituality in your body is accumulating too fast? The limit of the 'people', can be promoted to 'the dying'?"

On the one hand, the spiritual accumulation is too fast, and on the other hand, there are negative effects from high-end items. No wonder the situation is a little more serious than expected.

"Mr. Rapier...you..." Liliat was a little surprised: "You seem to be promoted faster?"

Low-level Beyonders can never see so much.

"Yes, I have opened the four primordial essences and become an inhuman existence." Aaron nodded and admitted: "This is all my Lord's favor!"

"Not human?"

Liliat looked at Aaron, a little lost: "It's too fast... It seems that it's been less than half a year since the last time? Why do I feel like more than ten years have passed?"

In the mysterious world, being able to unlock the fourth element before the age of 30 is appalling.

Moreover, such a person can only be said to have obtained the favor of the gods, which has nothing to do with 'genius'.

In the mysterious system, the more talented you are, the faster you may die!

"Our organization is very good at cultivating new people. Although your current state is barely maintaining a balance, it is not stable... The best way is to pray to the Lord later and ask for His purification."

Aaron is serious.

"I try to pray every day..."

Liliat's mood suddenly became low: "But except for the first time, my lord did not respond..."

'I'm solving this problem... After I have the signal tower, I should be able to complete the direct 'blessing', and I don't need my body to come and do the purification. ’

Aaron complained in his heart and pointed to the house behind Liliat: "Aren't you going to invite me in?"

"No, please!"

Liliat performed a lady's etiquette: "I will announce that you are my friend... The maids in the family have been selected by my father and I will not disclose the employer's information at will."

She knew that when Aaron, who had been traveling abroad, suddenly returned, there must be something important!

The two walked into the door. Liliat had just asked the maid to go down to prepare tea and snacks when Aaron saw a middle-aged gentleman with flaxen hair and a slight beer belly greet him: "Liliat, who is this?"

"This is my good friend, um... from that association!" Liliat quickly introduced.

"That association?"

Vernon's expression suddenly turned dark, and he shook hands with Aaron.

"For the first time, please forgive me for not bringing a present." Aaron's voice was soft, looking at the Vernon and shaking his head secretly.

"It doesn't matter, please feel free!"

In the face of the powerful organization that his daughter spoke of, Vernon was very humble, even a little scared.