Inside the Curtain, all sounds were muffled.

Fortunately, Ms. Winnie 1902 was not at home at the moment, otherwise she might have been startled to see a velvet-like curtain open on the tea table in the living room.

"Mr. Merlin suggested that I create a few stand-ins to act, and Sean Dickinson lived as an ordinary person, do you remember?"

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

"The concealment plan they gave me, the president, gave me some inspiration..."

Sean's thoughts never let him down. Moonlight suddenly became curious. He straightened up and asked, "What inspiration?"

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

"One is to continuously improve the strength of one's own explorer, and the other is to become an influential figure in real life through the media industry...

"The other day Arthur was talking about finding a way to create a stand-in, and I suddenly thought - why not just create two characters and let them go through these two paths, while the real me is hidden behind the scenes and becomes an ordinary person? ?

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

Moonlight 1902 nodded again and again: "Well, this idea is good - not only fits your goals, 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, so he will open a newspaper office It couldn't be more appropriate."

Moonlight smiled and stared at the black pepper shaker: "What about this?"

"This is my 'Dark Knight'.

"In order to have a stronger exploratory strength, he will create his own beliefs and become the leader of the secret religion to collect..." Although it was in "The Curtain", Sean didn't want to make it too obvious, "Collect some ordinary people involved in secrets. Unmatched power."

Sean pushed the two bottles forward slowly: "They will take my place on these two roads..."

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

Moonlight held her cheeks, obviously satisfied with Sean's plan. However, he remembered that Sean had just spent a huge sum of money on a haunted farm land: "Um... so, why did you buy that land?

"It's not for opening a newspaper there, is it?"

As for where the land is, Moonlight didn't ask, and Sean didn't say it - this is the tacit understanding of life and death friends.

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

The meaning was obvious: the Dark Knight stepped out first.

"The reason is very simple - my soul will be set there..."

Yueguang could probably guess this, so Tan Shou asked, "Why did you arrange the spiritual room first, instead of trying to find a way to open a newspaper?"

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

"Number one," Sean raised a finger, "I'll get stronger because of this. And getting stronger is always a priority."

Moonlight nodded approvingly: After all, in the mysterious contemporary age, just leisurely starting a business doesn't seem to ensure safety.

"Second, it brings output and allows me to raise money faster.

"And broadening the source of income can push them both..." Sean took turns pushing the black and white bottles, "Keep going."

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

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

lots of money.

Having said that, Moonlight already understood the reason why Sean bought the land: it is a better choice to start the spirit world.

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

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

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

Sean's eyes became stern: "Man, I won't talk about the habit of never making any preparations for a mission, but this matter is about your own safety and Winnie's safety, you can't joke!"

Seeing Moonlight's guilty conscience, Sean sighed: "Oh, so be it...

"I'll help you think of your stand-in plan."

Moonlight suddenly raised his head, smiling brighter than a flower.

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

The pianist nodded suddenly, as if he had received a promise from the top student in the class to help him with his homework.

Looking at the appearance of the moonlight, Sean was about to laugh in anger.

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At night, in the farm that Shawshank Rogers bought.

After the wires were cut by Sean, the place looked very dark at night - as if plunged into the depths of a dark forest.

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

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

Three Nighthawks chirped every 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 covered. He was standing in the living room of the three-story house with a lit candlestick on the table.

All the heavy curtains around are drawn to ensure that the light does not leak out.

At this moment, Olivia Wind Chime is like the most faithful sentinel, shrouded in the power of oblivion, crouching on the roof and scanning around - her adjustable ruby ​​eyes and gold-leaf eardrums that can catch the slightest sound, she is fully absorbed. Observe the surrounding movement.

Sean, who was scanning the entire farm and woods with hair-thin esoteric substances, was surrounded by the "Lost Pottery Statue".

At this moment ~lightnovelpub.net~ the pottery statue is permeating a constant field - it has been activated by Sean, and the area of ​​nearly 50 acres has fallen into the shroud of lost power, ordinary people or low-level exploration without realizing it Those who cannot enter this land...

Sean retracted the diffused spiritual essence and slowly opened his eyes: he had determined that there were no humans around, and wild animals were definitely not some mysterious eyeliner.

No one is watching here.

"it's time."

Sean Dickinson, or the "Dark Knight" Shawshank Rogers, projected the transparent seed that radiated shimmering light from the "God Root 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, his hand gently spread out and slowly pushed the seed into the air in front of him...

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