Chapter 347 Blind and Stupid

in the bedroom.

Aaron opened his eyes and took off the "crown of fools" on his head.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly became blank, as if thinking about the difficult question of what to do next.

He looked around blankly, suddenly found the reminder written on the back of his hand, and began to pray:

"Wandering...the unknown...the spirit of vain..."

His voice was choppy, his tongue seemed to be fighting, his eyes became confused, and some words seemed to be forgotten.

With great difficulty, I finally stumbled and read the full honorable name, and gave myself a response.

Boom!

The illusory spirit walked out of the body, with a little fear: "The negative effect of this item...is it so serious?"

Any magical item has negative effects.

And this 'crown of fools' was a half-miss, and the negative effects were quite serious, and it was named by Aaron - 'Blind Idiot'!

To put it bluntly, if you wear it for more than a certain period of time, it will start to deduct IQ and rationality, which is referred to as depreciation!

Fortunately, the 'Spirit of Falsehood' itself is the God of Reason, otherwise Aaron would have almost recast this item.

"This is the first attempt, and the effect of 'blind and foolishness' is still very serious... If it hadn't been pre-set reminders, I would have almost forgotten..."

"Fortunately... this can only affect my body, not my spirit?"

Looking at his body that was almost drooling, Aaron pouted in disgust, and quickly added a 'secret source' purification!

The pure light washed away his body. When Aaron returned to his body again, he finally lost the sense of ignorance he had before. He couldn't help but sigh and put away the 'Crown of Fools': "This magical item can be used as little as possible. …”

Boom!

Just then, he heard a knock on the door.

Aaron's expression remained unchanged, and he had already guessed who the visitor was.

When I went to open the door, I saw Liliat in pajamas.

"Mr. Aaron...I'm here to confirm. Just now, we all went to a dreamland and saw that adult, right?" Liliat asked expectantly.

"Yes."

Aaron gave a positive answer, not saying that after hearing enough information, he still announced the meeting by himself.

"That's great, my lord can actually interfere in the world like this, and give us believers such convenience... He is so great." Liliat was moved by herself.

'Yes, I almost became an idiot for this...'

Aaron complained in his heart.

"That's great, it will be very convenient for our members to gather in the future..." Liliat's face was red with excitement, and she was a little unwilling: "Unfortunately...for the time being, only our low-level members will gather."

In fact, she really wanted to attend the high-level meeting of the 'Invisible Priory', not for anything else, even just to take a look at her ancestors.

It's a pity that the dream was not as Liliat imagined. When they were not there, a group of high-ranking beings were sitting on chairs to gather together, but... nothing!

"Also, are there really three true gods who are going to enter Invis? I feel like a dream... Let go of the mystery from the field of religion first, and I feel that it is not far from full disclosure. And what the envoy said at the end , Si Sui is Si Sui, the order is the order, it seems to have other meanings..." Liliat chatted about her excitement, anxiety, excitement...

Aaron yawned: "Miss Doron, it's very late now, do you want to go into the room to talk more?"

"No, I don't want to!"

Liliat's neck was even red, and it seemed that she just realized how shocking and harmful it was for a lady to knock on a gentleman's door in the middle of the night: "Sorry to disturb, good night!"

She stuck out her tongue, ran back to her room, slammed the door shut, and rolled around under the quilt...

"It's... cute."

Aaron looked at this scene, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Cough cough!"

Just then, a violent cough sounded.

He looked in the other direction and saw Vernon in his striped pajamas, his face full of the anger of his old father whose cabbage had been stolen.

If he hadn't been able to beat himself, he would probably have pounced.

"Mr. Doron, good night."

Aaron smiled at Vernon and closed the door.

...

the next day.

With a broad forehead and a thick golden beard on both sides of his cheeks, Lelion walked out of the villa door surrounded by bodyguards and got into the carriage.

Not far away, Liliat looked at this scene and yawned again: "This senior director of Microtop Company lives a very regular life. He basically commutes to and from get off work every day, and he doesn't attend any dances... There should be no protection. Too difficult."

For a bodyguard, meeting a maverick employer who likes to drill into crowded places can be a nightmare experience.

"His schedule today?"

Aaron nibbled on a burrito while looking at Liliat who was yawning, a little puzzled: "Insomnia last night?"

"No... no."

Liliat raised her glasses and retorted sternly: "Let's talk back to the topic, thank you Mr. Yoggs for your help, but this is my responsibility."

"After all, I am also a member of Sotos, and recently I was thinking of changing my surname back to Sotos..."

Aaron replied slightly sadly.

"Then you'd better change your name, otherwise it will be the same name as that great ancestor." Liliat made a serious suggestion.

"It's alright, I don't think he will care." Aaron replied in a joking tone, and went back to business: "The security situation of the company and this gentleman's home is not bad. If you want to assassinate, you will probably choose some public. Occasions, such as dance parties, squares, shopping malls, exhibitions, etc..."

"In this way, I remember that the goal is to participate in a charity auction this afternoon." Liliat raised her spirits slightly.

"Very well, the security work that afternoon will be handed over to you."

Aaron stretched.

In fact, he doesn't care much about the life and death of a stranger.

Even if the assassination is successful, all he needs is the clues and traces exposed by the "Blood of Decay".

With his current divination ability, as long as he catches a little trace, he can follow the trail, and even find out all the members of the "Blood of Decay".

Doing this all at once will save you trouble later.

Thinking of this, Aaron arbitrarily took a quail egg-sized gem from the treasure box in his arms, put it into his mouth, and chewed and swallowed it like a snack.

This is a contaminated spiritual material, but for him, it is the cornerstone of 'perfection'.

'After becoming a 'melting furnace', the speed of improvement has been further accelerated. ’

Aaron returned to the rental house, leaning leisurely on the sofa and reading a popular novel. He has not meditated much recently, but has accumulated the spirituality of 'Yao' through various devouring, burning... just like riding a rocket.

When night came, Liliat came back with a bag full of food in her hand.

"Is something wrong?" Vernon hurriedly took it and asked with concern.

"No, the charity auction is over, everything is normal." Liliat was a little proud, but when she saw Aaron lying leisurely on the sofa, it quickly disappeared.