Mystery Makes Me Strong

After Wen Rende heard his son's words, he didn't immediately interpret the dream, but asked first: "You called when you came back, and then went to bed. I haven't asked you yet, what is the result of Zhao Han's examination?"

"It's nothing." Wen Rensheng hinted.

"That's good." Wen Rende felt relieved, Zhao Han was the one in the family who respected him the most, so he was more partial to him.

Do you want to have another daughter?

Anyway, the son is so old.

"About the dream?" Wen Rensheng asked.

"Oh, your dream should be that one of your students was in distress, and that student should have a deep bond with you."

"No, although I can't be sure who he is, but he must be a man, don't say anything about fetters." Wen Rensheng waved his hands hastily.

"Oh, that's because you have a close relationship, so you can hear them. I don't think there are too many of your male students who meet this condition." Wen Rende looked very understanding.

"Uh, in this way, I know who that guy should be, and only he is the most qualified."

A face of an ordinary-looking young man appeared in Wen Rensheng's mind.

Then the face disappeared, and turned into a monster with thousands of eyes and hands.

I remember that before it disappeared, I said a word to myself at last, to show myself what it is capable of.

Could it be related to this matter?

Wen Rensheng fell into deep thought.

Seeing that his son was thinking about something, Wen Rende went out alone. He wanted to tell Zhao Han what he had just checked, so as to save them from worrying.

…………

Xizhou, a small island in the Mediterranean Sea.

The man in black is located in a deep castle.

A voice full of bewitchment echoed somewhere in the deepest dungeon.

"Nietzsche said, if you can't make everyone like you, let everyone hate you. In this way, you will no longer have any grievances, no more unwillingness, no more struggles, you My heart will become the hardest, and I will never feel the slightest pain!"

A man in black robes was speaking to a barely human-looking thing under his feet.

"Everyone..." The ugly thing repeated with difficulty, like a repeater.

"Yes, you should hate the world. It gave you nothing. It took your father, and it will take everything."

"It gave birth to you, but it brutally took everything from you."

"It is the most evil existence, it is the coldest, the most ruthless, it gives you wisdom and emotion, but all of this is to let you experience pain better!"

"Look, if you don't have anything, you won't suffer the pain now."

"You should hate everything, hate me, hate everyone, hate the sky, hate the earth, hate the grass by the river."

The thing slowly began to agree: "Hate, yes, I should hate, why should I suffer such a fate?"

"Yes, you should hate, the whole world should be destroyed, thrown into the flames and burned to ashes, it is the most cruel and ruthless thing, it is mocking the struggle of all people, the efforts of all people, the fate of all creatures , it laughs at our pain."

"It is worse than the worst, it is more ruthless than the most ruthless, and it is colder than the coldest."

The tone of the man in black carried the most resolute and unshakable meaning.

Even if God's messenger came to him now, his words would not change in the slightest.

As his words fell, the mass under his feet began to squirm.

A puff of black and red mist began to permeate the prison.

The indestructible steel fence, engraved with various mysterious patterns of anti-magic, has become as soft as tofu at this time, and has collapsed one after another.

There was a gleam of light in the eyes of the man in black.

The fruit is about to ripen.

"Very well, it is this hatred, engulf this hopeless world, destroy it, let it burn!"

He waved his hands as if to envelop the whole world in it.

…………

At this time, Wen Rensheng had fully understood the whole story. It must be Liu Jian's unlucky child, and another story happened to him, no, an accident.

The black-robed man wanted to create a real triad of dark gods through the game world, and Liu Jian happened to have a hidden seed of hatred in him.

This is exactly what they want.

Probably on the way back, he was tied up to the west.

As for the time and place, it should be on Liu Jian's way home after the island competition.

After all, in Dongzhou, it is still very difficult to capture a foreigner.

Well, some people have to be excluded.

Thinking of this, Wen Rensheng called Xuncha Liu.

"Old Liu, help me locate someone."

"Okay, you say."

Wen Rensheng explained Liu Jian's situation.

Half an hour later, Inspector Liu gave him an unsurprising message.

"According to the files, he disappeared more than half a month ago. It is initially suspected that he was taken away. At the same time, there is also a boatload of people missing. If he is fleeing, there is no need to make such a big fuss."

"At that time, people were sent to rescue, but nothing was found. After the inspection, it was found that Liu Jian's alien location had disappeared, and it must have been disturbed again."

"I see. I remember you said once before that the current heterogeneous positioning is not reliable. No wonder we have to develop a new one..." Wen Rensheng thoughtfully.

"Redevelop a new one? What are you talking about?" Liu Xuncha seems to know nothing about heterogeneous control.

This is also normal, even if it is a department, there are also confidentiality regulations.

"It's nothing, thank you, I understand. It seems that you can't send people to rescue?" Wen Rensheng asked.

"Uh, the manpower is really tight now, and people are in demand in all aspects. Even if the aliens are missing, they will be at the back of the queue." Liu Xuncha said helplessly.

In the past, it was considered as a top priority, but now, there are too many top priorities.

"Forget it, I understand, goodbye." Wenren hung up the phone after being promoted three times.

After hanging up the phone, he thought about it, but he still couldn't leave Liu Jian alone.

He is very clear that the horror of the three dark gods is only regarded as a game by others, and he really understands the power of it.

Not to mention that Liu Jian still has a teacher-student relationship with himself, and he can't turn a blind eye to the premonition of danger.

Otherwise, the danger will spread to him sooner or later.

If this kid can't handle it well, he will use himself as a teacher as a sacrifice for his growth.

After all, this is the most common plot in middle school cartoons. How can the process of blackening be completed without killing a master to sacrifice to heaven?

It's just that the biggest problem now is not knowing where the other party is.

Although I know that others should be in Xizhou, but the place is not small, can't we search Xizhou all over again?

Let's use prophecy first.

Although he knew that the probability was useless.

Otherwise, the Inspectorate would have brought him back by the way, at least the alien species could not be lost, after all, Liu Jian was carrying two of them.

Thinking of this, Wen Rensheng came to the living room.

The living room was warm, and everyone was eating snacks around the coffee table.

It was a snack in the shape of rose petals, and it had a faint fragrance, which was quite pleasant.

He said directly: "Father, Zhao Han, please do me a favor..."

After listening to his request, Zhao Han was a little surprised: "Liu Jian is missing? When he was in class at the club, he seemed to be alone all the time."

"That's right, so no one cares if he disappears." Wen Rensheng shook his head.

"What a poor kid," Wen Rende sighed, "Okay, I'll do the math for him now."

"I'll do the math too, after all, we're all classmates." Zhao Han followed.

After more than half an hour, the two gave the results respectively.

"Only in this mountain, the clouds are deep." This is what Wen Rende said.

"Can't figure it out." Zhao Han replied honestly.

"Look, this is the difference between educated and uneducated." Wang Wenwen, who was eating hard food at the side, whispered to Wu Shanshan next to him.

But Wen Rensheng didn't complain about the two of them, he just nodded and said: "As expected, I'd better think of other ways."

Then he left.

Zhao Han looked at Wenren Sheng's back, feeling complicated.

If it was another teacher, who would care about the students in a training class? At this moment, I can't worry about my own affairs.

Probably this is where the teacher is different from others.