God-level talent: Invincible, actually it’s really not difficult

Chapter 170

Ilea didn't know what Roddy was thinking, and continued.

"You're worried about being spied on, aren't you? Rest assured, it is indeed a one-time one, and Beers did not lie to you.

"In the future, if he still wants to put a mental projection on you, you will feel it, and you can even forcibly expel it, so you don't have to worry at all."

After some farce, Roddy finally got the answer he wanted.

"Then why didn't I notice it before?"

Roddy continued to ask, and when the answer came out, then it needed to be verified.

Ilea thought for a moment before continuing,

"Do you know the origin of Beers? Since you came to us, you should have met him just now, and if you ask, he should tell you.

"Sort of."

Roddy nodded, although he didn't know Bealce's origin, his identity should also be a kind of origin.

"Since he told you, then I'll add a little here."

"The Fog Demon Body is essentially the origin of their Fog Demon Clan, do you understand this?"

This Roddy understands, and the legendary notes have an introduction.

Seeing Roddy nodding, Ilea continued

, "Since it is an origin thing, it can be interconnected."

"That is to say, before you fused the colony, the spiritual projection was actually already inside, so even if you fused, you couldn't find it."

"You get the idea, right?"

Listening to Ileya's words, Roddy seemed to understand.

For example, there is an item that used to be Biles's belongings, and later Biles gave it to him, but he didn't know what was inside until the inside of the item was opened.

And the appearance of that spiritual projection is equivalent to disassembling the item, and he can see the contents inside.

He will know the next time someone wants to manipulate the item ↑.

Because now that item is already his, even if the original owner comes, he can't do anything without his consent.

That's probably what it means.

Figuring this out, now there's one last thing I want to ask.

Although there is a guess, I still want to be sure.

"Sister.....,"

Roddy hesitated, tentatively called Elia sister, and looked at each other with an uneasy look after shouting.

"Hmm!"

Ilea bowed her head slightly, and she counted her words.

Seeing

that Ilea really agreed, Roddy suddenly didn't know what to say.

It always feels a bit playful.

Forget it, let's figure things out first.

When things are figured out, just slip away, it's too terrible, the devil knows what kind of moth will come out later.

Thinking of this, Roddy asked directly, "Sister, what is the origin of this costume?" Do you know?

"I thought you were trying to say something, it turned out to be this." Let me tell you this, Beals used to have a father who died in battle.

Roddy understood after listening.

In other words, this "fog demon body" fused in his body now is the remains of Biers' father.

In this way, Bills is bloody, and even his father's origin relics have been taken out.

No wonder Beers didn't want to say that.

Even if no one meets anyone, it is impossible to say, isn't this pouring salt into the wound?

So, is the current me, in a sense, equal to Bills his father?

No, it's a bit perverted.

Rhodey cursed secretly and quickly cleared this perverted idea from his mind.

If you let Beers know, then you can't find him desperately?

Forget it, it's time to go.

"Two sisters, I'd better go first, you guys have a good rest."

"Hmm."

Seeing that Roddy was leaving, Ilea did not intend to stay, waved her hand and was about to see off the guests, but paused again in the back.

"By the way, go to Beals for a meeting in the evening, did this guy tell you?"

"Said it."

Roddy just answered casually, even if he didn't ask, he knew that the content discussed at the next meeting was probably related to the big war.

It's a matter of life and death, and you have to go no matter what.

"It's good to know, it's okay, you can go."

"Okay."

Roddy promised and was about to leave, but was stopped by Jolis.

"Wait a minute!"

Roddy turned his head and looked at Jolith with some doubt.

I saw that Jolith suddenly stood up, and then walked to Roddy's side and spun around a few times, staring at him vigorously.

Luo Di was a little confused, but he didn't know how to stop it, and he could only watch the other party swaying around him with some helplessness.

What is this woman doing?

Wouldn't you think of any way to fix yourself again?

As soon as the thought arose, I saw that Jolith continued to speak.

"Well, the figure is good, don't wear these messy clothes in the future, it's not beautiful at all."

"In addition, don't wear a mask to change your face or something, look at the diaphragm, it's good to keep it as it is now."

Roddy looked down at his outfit, touched his face again, and didn't know what to say for a while.

He went out of town wearing a scavenger outfit, which he hadn't had time to change until now.

However, the appearance changed back before coming to the meeting point, mainly because I was worried that the people here would not recognize themselves, and then they would be mistaken for enemies, which would not be good.

Roddy looked at each other a little strangely, allowing himself to stop just to say this?

"I agree with this, clothes like this are too ugly, don't wear them in the future, and the face is the same."

What Roddy didn't expect was that Irea agreed with Jolis's point of view for the first time.

It seems that the two women are the same in terms of aesthetics.

"Huh..... Good!

Roddy laughed dryly, he didn't dare to disagree.

Both aunts agreed on what else he could do.

After agreeing, Roddy left directly, always feeling that something might happen if he continued to stay.

Sure enough, as soon as the front foot left the tent, the back foot heard a sound coming from inside.

This is arguing again.

And the content of the argument between the two women seems to be related to him.

As if arguing about what he wears to look good.

The two women talked for a long time, but there was no unified opinion.

One says white looks good, and one says black looks good.

One said that the high neck looked cold, and the other said that the low neck looked comfortable.

One said..... The other also says ...

Rhodina was in a cold sweat as he listened.

Didn't these two aunts listen to the opinions of the parties?

Looking at the smell of gunpowder, I felt that I was going to be caught and fiddled with if I didn't leave.

"I think the one I chose looks good."

"No, yours is not good-looking, I chose a better one."

"Fart, dare to call Roddy back to try, it must be my good looks, my vision must be higher than yours."

"You just fart, try it, try it, who is afraid of whom, Roddy, Roddy, you people, come back quickly."

Really!

At this moment, only the voices of the two women came from the tent again, and it sounded like both of them were a little up.

Roddy didn't care who called him, he all pretended not to listen, and a "flash" disappeared directly in place.

Can this go back?

Dog life matters!

..........

Evening.

Roddy was taking a nap in the tent he had set up, when suddenly he suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the door.

A moment later a voice came from outside the tent.

"Roddy, are you inside?"

It's Murray.

Hearing the voice, Roddy shook his head helplessly, it seems that this time is still too nervous.

"Yes."

"Just fine, big sister, let me tell you and let you go to Beers."

"Okay, got it, thank you."

As soon as Roddy listened, he immediately knew what had happened, and this was the beginning of the meeting.

Getting up and getting ready, I walked out of the tent and found Murray standing not far away, his face was not much changed compared to before, and a hint of anxiety could be faintly seen.

"What's wrong, still thinking about today?"

Roddy walked over and asked.

Murray smiled wryly and acquiesced.

"Don't worry, you don't know the traditions of our club, even if you really want to die, those big guys will rush ahead of us, and they won't die later than you."

Murray

was even more speechless, could this be a little auspicious?

But it's also true to say, those big guys are not afraid of death, they are afraid of a hammer, and they will be done.

Roddy's words obviously worked, perhaps figuring it out, and the sadness on Murray's face was slowly disappearing.

"That's right, just like the last time the "cemetery" cursed space, life and death are rich in the sky! If you think so much, it's over.

Roddy walked over and patted Murray's shoulder in relief.

"Well, you're right, I really thought too much before."

Murray sighed softly, this can't help but he don't think much, that is the City Lord's Mansion, not a cursed space can be compared.

But since everything has already happened, then do it!

Roddy chuckled and didn't say more, just enough to stop, he believed that there were some things Murray could figure out on his own.

The two chatted and quickly walked to Beers' residence and took a look, there were some changes compared to before, and the tents on the side had been cleared or removed.

It seems that this meeting has a certain level of secrecy.

"Roddy, go in by yourself, I don't have permission to go in."

When the two walked to the checkpoint, Murray stopped, and the reason had already been explained that he did not have permission to enter.

Rhodey nodded and looked around, and to his surprise, the cadres of the club did not seem to be qualified to enter.

Those cadres are second-order, and he Luodi is also second-order, why is this?

It stands to reason that the senior management of the club cannot make such a mistake.

This is the case.

He suddenly had a bad hunch that there was something going on here, and it might be about himself.

I don't expect good things or anything, I just hope that I won't be too unlucky and let myself encounter terrible things.

The two club officials guarding the checkpoint seemed to know Roddy, and he just said hello when he walked over, and then directly let him go.

It seems that this should have been filed before.

When Roddy entered the tent, he found that it had changed a lot, everything had been emptied, and only a large round table remained.

Counting carefully, there are more than twenty seats on it.

Looking at the scene, there were already people coming, but there were only four people, and the people should not have come.

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(PS: These chapters may seem a bit watery, but that can't be helped, because the "Dark City" volume is ready to end.) I need to bury all the pits I can and pave the way for the next side of the Overworld, so it doesn't look like there's much to do. In addition, I also put the description of the two heroines here, so it looks so watery. But that's the end of the volume, and now it's the closing part of this volume. Thank you friends for seeing here, the truth thanks! ）