"People are in the kingdom of God, and they just contain things in the adult room (

Alemon, whose consciousness had gradually blurred, turned smoothly at this moment. He desperately squeezed out the last bit of strength and blinked.

"Congratulations, deal!"

When the sound fell, Alemon trembled, and his vague consciousness quickly returned to normal. He opened his mouth desperately and took a long, greedy breath like a fish offshore.

He got up from the ground in horror, rubbed his left chest indiscriminately, and found in astonishment that the wound was gone.

I saw the pierced clothes and blood stains, proving that everything just now was not an illusion.

"You, who are you?"

Alemon looked around in horror, but couldn't find anyone.

"Don't look for it, I'm in your body. According to the content of the transaction, your body now belongs to me temporarily."

The sound of weirdness rang from the depths of Alemon's soul.

Alemon was terrified!

He was so horrified that it was not just the sound, but also...he couldn't control his body anymore.

He is like an ant attached to humans, who can only watch human activities without making any interference.

Alemon...No, it should be said that Ning Xiuyuan looked at this simple display bedroom quite novelly, with emotion in his heart.

Once the deprivation of fate is successful, the deprived will undoubtedly die.

Even if, like Piccol, was interrupted in the middle, the deprived could only maintain physical activity.

But the two souls in one body like this are very rare, at least for him, he has never heard of it.

The reason for this attempt is a long story.

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After Ning Xiuyuan noticed that many people were praying for magic, he immediately cast his eyes to check the situation.

It's okay not to look at it, but only after looking at it did he realize that things were beyond his expectation.

It was not that the Foundation decided to promote his real magic, but that his real magic was stolen!

To be precise, the Caughton Institute had a traitor.

A researcher sent his true magic to the Global Occult Coalition through unknown means, and this site is one of them.

The reason why Ning Xiuyuan paid attention to this site was precisely because while observing this site, he accidentally discovered that someone was committing suicide here?

At that time, an aura suddenly flashed through Ning Xiuyuan's mind.

——Do you want to take the opportunity to deprive him of his life and replace his life?

As soon as this idea emerged, Ning Xiuyuan denied it.

Because he always wants to leave the world, once he leaves, the person being replaced will "disappear". This kind of replacement will only be experienced for a month at most, and the gain is not worth the loss.

"It would be great if I could hang up after I left."

Ning Xiuyuan had this idea subconsciously at the time!

As soon as this idea came out, it grew uncontrollably crazily, and his spiritual fire was also hitting sparks for this possibility.

So that scene just happened.

Based on his own transaction judge and with the help of the Serpent of Destiny, he completed the lease transaction of Mingge.

The previous inquiry is nothing more than to increase the probability of successful transaction.

...

"Zizzi..."

While Ning Xiuyuan was observing the room, a small electric current suddenly rang from the horn at the door.

"If you receive the broadcast members, please go to the C1 training room quickly! Repeat, if you receive the broadcast members, please go to the C1 training room quickly!"

[Well, what is your name? 】

Ning Xiuyuan asked the owner of this pair of skins in his heart.

——Leasing fate is troublesome. If you deprive you of replacement, relevant memories will automatically emerge.

[You, who are you? 】

[Hurry up, if someone notices that you have been taken away, I can slap **** and leave anytime, anywhere, and you will be dead. At least, a set of craniotomy examinations is indispensable. 】

Ning Xiuyuan was threatening in his heart, while opening the closet, looking for replacement clothes.

Originally he was going to ask what to wear?

As a result, when I opened the closet, I found that it was all uniform training clothes, so I didn't need to choose.

[You—I’m Alemon! Who are you? What is your purpose? Are you from the foundation? Or... are you a reality bender? 】

Alemon questioned in horror.

[Go back and cover for me, tell me who the other party is? How should I respond? Don't show your stuff. 】

Ning Xiuyuan didn't bother to pay attention to Alemon's question, finished the order in his heart, opened the door of the room, and walked away.

[Wrong way! Wrong, go to the left... Turn left at the intersection ahead... Don't look around, don't stare at the camera... His name is Swift, so ignore him...]

After leaving the door, Allemont panicked.

After all, this body belonged to him, even though he was terrified in his heart, and even thought that the other party might be plotting something wrong, he still subconsciously instructed the other party how to go and how to respond to the greeting.

Under the "Novice Guidance", Ning Xiuyuan successfully arrived at the C1 training room.

At this time, he also had a preliminary understanding of this place.

This is Hazlitt base, which is the thaumaturgy training base of Wisdom Tree, one of the 108 members of the Global Occult Coalition.

Alemon is one of the quasi-thaumatologists.

"Alemon, are you, are you okay?"

Just arrived at an open C1 training room that resembled an indoor basketball court, a little blond girl came over with a concerned expression on her face.

"I am very well!"

Ning Xiuyuan casually asked, "Your wife? 】

[You, don't talk nonsense, I don't have a girlfriend. 】

Alemon was crazy, feeling crazy.

[Oh, no one wants it! 】

[I am not, no... I don't want... She has a crush on me, can't you tell? 】

Alemon argued that if he still had the right to control his body, he would definitely have a red-faced and deadly appearance.

"Alemon, it doesn't matter. Although we cannot become a thaumatologist, we can participate in the excavation of thaumatologists. As long as we can train thaumatologists, we are also contributing to the nation and the region!"

The little girl looked at Ning Xiuyuan's indifferent appearance, but was even more worried.

She knew that Allemont could be proud, and the failure of Enlightenment would hit him no less than death!

"Ok, I know."

Ning Xiuyuan answered casually, asking in his heart:

[Didn’t you say that you are undergoing thaumatological training? 】

Alemon, who had been talking too much for fear that Ning Xiuyuan would reveal his stuff, was rarely silent.

"Assemble, immediately! Now! Quickly!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man shouted with a microphone on the viewing platform of the C1 training room.

The young people who were in the training room in twos and threes rushed past.

[A meeting? Here, the body will take over for you for a while. 】

Ning Xiu had a far-sighted view, and immediately released his control over his body, and returned his body to Alemon.

Alemon was stunned for a moment, he was too late to be astonished, and quickly returned to the team.

At this time, just a snap of the finger, the needle in the huge training room can be heard. A group of young men and women of fifteen and sixteen, standing tall and abdomen, standing neatly under the viewing platform, like a soldier.

If you look closely, you will find that everyone has an electrode interface similar to Allemont implanted in their bodies, which is quite punk.

Several middle-aged men and women stood on the viewing platform.

One of the middle-aged people shrouded in black robes glanced at the "scrap" below with electricity, and his gaze paused on Alemon's body.

"You let me down!"

In a word, countless young people clenched their fists subconsciously, and many people's eyes suddenly became red.

Especially Allemont!

"But I know, it's not your fault. Many of you work harder than my training back then~lightnovelpub.net~ You endure the electrical stimulation that I never had before!"

"Please forgive me for my denial and blow in training, I just hope you can all become thaumatologists."

"But this is fate!"

"Some people are born like gods, some people can only struggle in the swamp, even if they climb ashore, they will be spit on!"

The middle-aged man in the black robe is talking about himself.

"Do you regret it?" the middle-aged man asked.

"No regrets!"

A group of young people screamed, even if it was Alemon, who had once perished or even committed suicide.

He just hates why he has not succeeded in enlightenment;

He doesn't hate himself for embarking on this desperate road.

"very good!"

The middle-aged man nodded.

"Tell you good news. We have recently successfully acquired a set of magic. According to known information, anyone can learn this set of magic. We no longer need to bow to God and pray for talent!"

"As long as you work hard, everyone can have magicians with mysterious powers, even crushing thaumatologists and reality benders!"

"Because this source of magical power comes from the mysterious Godkiller Arthurs."

"But because it is from Arthurs, we can't be sure whether this set of magic has a fatal flaw? Who of you would like to give it a try?"

The middle-aged black robe asked in a deep voice.

Regarding the true source of magic, he did not conceal, nor could he conceal it.

Different from the Foundation’s wisdom tree, which used D-class personnel as cannon fodder, and had obtained experimental data through spies, it decided to directly cultivate its strength.

Use a batch of scrap steel!

"I do!"

Alemon was the first to raise his hand and shout, his eyes were red, completely forgetting the fact that there was another soul in his body.

Now he just wants to regain his own glory!