Inside the Curtain, all sounds are muffled.

Fortunately, Ms. Winnie 1902 is not at home at the moment, otherwise she might be shocked to see a velvet-like curtain opened on the tea table in the living room.

"Mr. Merlin suggested that I create a few doubles to act, and Sean Dickinson lives as an ordinary person, remember?"

Moonlight tilted his head and shrugged: He was also there when Arthur Merlin talked about these technical suggestions in the president's office on the 99th floor, of course he remembered.

"The concealment plan that the president and the others gave me gave me some inspiration..."

Xiao En's thoughts never let him down, Moonlight suddenly became curious, he straightened up and asked, "What inspiration?"

Sean put down his teacup and continued: "Didn't I tell you before that I have two goals now?

"One is to continuously improve one's ability as a mystery explorer, and the other is to become an influential figure in real life through the media industry...

"The other day Arthur talked about finding a way to create a double, and I suddenly thought-why not just create two characters and let them walk these two paths, while the real myself is hidden behind the scenes, and I am an ordinary person?

"In this way, not only can you ensure your own safety, but also..." Sean thought of Aaliyah's appearance, "the safety of the people around you."

Moonlight 1902 nodded again and again: "Well, that's a good idea—it not only fits your goal, but also incorporates Arthur's hidden suggestions."

Sean picked up the white salt shaker and black pepper shaker on the table and placed them in front of him.

He first pointed to the white salt shaker and said, "This identity is my 'Bright Knight' identity—he is a journalist who has nothing to do with the mysterious world, and he only wants to create a legend in the media industry. It's just right."

Moonlight smiled, staring at the black pepper shaker: "What about this one?"

"This is my 'Dark Knight'.

"In order to have a stronger ability to explore secrets, he will create his own belief and become the leader of the secret religion to collect..." Although it was in "The Curtain", Xiao En didn't want to make it too obvious, "Collect some secrets that ordinary secret practitioners cannot coveted power."

Sean slowly pushed the two bottles forward: "They will take these two roads instead of me..."

He leaned back and continued to drink tea: "And myself, I'm just an ordinary little reporter."

Moonlight rested her chin, obviously very satisfied with Sean's plan. However, he remembered that Sean had just spent a huge amount of money to buy a piece of haunted farm land: "Uh... so, why did you buy that land?

"Isn't it to open a newspaper office there?"

About where the land is, Moonlight didn't ask, and Sean didn't say either—this is the tacit understanding between life and death friends.

Sean nodded, lightly pressed his fingers on the black pepper bottle, and pushed it forward a little.

The implication is obvious: The Dark Knight is one step ahead.

"The reason is simple—my soul room will be set there..."

Moonlight could probably guess this too, so she spread her hands and asked, "Why did you arrange the spirit room first, instead of trying to find a way to start a newspaper?"

"It's very simple." With a smile on the corner of Sean's mouth, "Because it will bring two things...

"First," Sean raised a finger, "I will become stronger because of it. And becoming stronger is always a priority."

Moonlight nodded approvingly: After all, in the contemporary age full of mysteries, just leisurely starting a business does not seem to be able to ensure safety.

“Second, it generates output and allows me to raise money faster.

"And broadening the source of income can push the two of them..." Sean took turns pushing the black and white bottles, "keep moving forward."

Perhaps because of the current era, money seems to be the only thing that was born in the ordinary world, but has opened up the connection with the world of mystery exploration.

Whether it is a quest career or an entrepreneurial career, money is needed.

Lots of money.

Having said that, Moonlight already understands the reason why Xiao En bought the land: it is a better choice to start with Lingjian.

"I understand." After fully understanding, the pianist rubbed his hands together, "Is there anything I can do to help recently?"

"Not yet. But buddy..." Sean looked seriously into Moonlight's eyes—he knew that his partner was a little too casual and slack, "What's your substitute plan?"

As if a student who didn't do their homework was caught, Yueguang slowly looked away, and said with a guilty conscience, "Uh...that, I'm still thinking, thinking..."

Sean's eyes became severe: "Dude, I won't talk about the habit of never making any preparations for missions, but this matter is about the safety of yourself and Winnie, so you can't joke!"

Seeing Yueguang's guilty look, Xiao En sighed: "Oh, how about it...

"I'll help you think about your substitute plan."

Moonlight suddenly raised his head, smiling brighter than flowers.

"However..." Sean raised his finger and said clearly, "After the plan comes out, you must stick to it and don't show your feet!"

The pianist nodded suddenly, as if he got the happy expression of the student with the best grade in the class promising to help him with his homework.

Seeing the appearance of the moonlight, Sean almost laughed out of anger.

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At night, in the farm that Shawshank Rogers bought.

After the wire was cut by Sean, the place at night looked very dark—as if plunged into the depths of a dark forest.

At this moment, the thick clouds in the sky covered the moon and stars, and the farm seemed to be hidden underground.

Grass and insects are hiding in the bushes, and they seem to feel the atmosphere is a bit mysterious, so they dare not play the usual "violin".

The three nighthawks hooted now and then, and then fluttered to other branches.

In the middle of the farm, the three-story house that originally belonged to Mr. Dawson was also immersed in darkness.

But what no one knew was that Sean Dickinson was wearing a black robe at the moment, and his face was also covered. He was standing in the living room of the three-story house, with a burning candlestick on the table.

The surrounding heavy curtains were all drawn to ensure that the light would not leak out.

At this moment, Olivia Wind Chime is like the most loyal sentinel, covered with the power of forgetting, squatting on the roof and scanning around—her adjustable ruby ​​eyes and gold leaf eardrums that can capture the slightest sound are concentrating on Observe the movement around.

Sean, who is scanning the entire farm and woods with psychic matter as thin as hair~lightnovelpub.net~ has the "Lost Pottery Statue" beside him.

At this moment, Tao Statue is spreading a constant field—it has been activated by Sean, and the area of ​​nearly 50 acres has been shrouded in lost power. Ordinary people or unaware low-level explorers cannot enter this land …

Xiao En restrained the dispersed spirit matter, and slowly opened his eyes: he has already confirmed that there are no human beings around, and the wild animals are definitely not some mysterious eyeliner.

No one is watching here.

"it's time."

Sean Dickinson, or "Dark Knight" Shawshank Rogers, projected the shimmering transparent seed from the "Shengen Space" into the material world.

He stared at the spiritual seed in his hand and realized one thing: his "kingdom" was about to be established.

Then, he spread his hand lightly, and slowly pushed the seed into the air in front of him...