Cliff, castle.
Luo Qing sat on the sofa and meditated. In his hand was a book about Saint Seiya, something he had plundered from the great mage of China.
Some of the records above are very interesting. Saint Seiya is condensed by the awe-inspiring righteousness in the world. It represents pure peace. It has the characteristics of turning disaster into good luck and making wishes come true. It is the darling of the world.
But there is another record that conflicts with this paragraph.
There is nothing pure in the world, even among saints. The balanced righteousness of yin and yang in the world will also be mixed with a little black energy, and the two cannot be separated.
One side is pure peace, and the other side is yin within yang, which may also indicate that the person who wrote this book saw the power of darkness in a certain reincarnation of the saints...
Luo Qing flipped through the books page by page, his eyes gradually becoming blank. In fact, he had some thoughts of his own, which were speculated by combining two memories.
Saint Lope, as the most powerful person in the world, why did he keep the Holy Lord to occupy most of the black energy? Prevent dark creatures from appearing for a whole thousand years?
Is it because he doesn't know that extraordinary people in this world will regress? Still don’t know that the Holy Lord will lift the seal one day?
No, being the strongest in the world is no joke. He is a person who even has gods and demons under his feet.
There is only one reason why he would do that, he is planning a big one!
As big as the entire world.
For example... Let the black energy creatures in the world disappear completely, and from now on let the human race dominate and occupy all the balanced shares!
A ray of light flashed in Luo Qing's eyes. The Holy Lord destroyed the human race's inheritance of magic and martial arts, but in the end it was Lope who won, but he did not restore more of the human race's inheritance. Why?
And he himself traveled around the world casting spells, and then... died!
What can his death bring? Where were the origins of the Saints a thousand years ago? Or is it longer?
If it was just a thousand years ago, then Lope would have started the reincarnation of the Saints. People from the Lode Temple had said before that the Saints were accumulating magic power and knowledge in every reincarnation.
Ten reincarnations?
But what if the Saints had already appeared? Reincarnation for hundreds of lives?
Assuming that there is no upper limit to the accumulation of Saint Seiya's power, after the black energy creatures are suppressed to the extreme, what will be gained when this power suddenly explodes?
Luo Qing's eyes changed at this moment. He was a little impressed. If the guess was true, then Lope's ambition was really big, and no one could have imagined this level.
Without him, although many mages know the characteristics of black energy and righteousness, it is impossible to be as transparent as him. In addition, the future Holy Lord will be forced to touch the years, which will cause the devil to be marked and disgusted by heaven and earth.
If these things are all under Lope's calculation, it would be really terrifying. And the most important point is that ordinary gods don't matter. Where are the immortal gods?
This is a force that can subvert everything. The immortal gods are gods born in the world and do not belong to the human race. Their ability to seal all demons has proven their power. So what role do they play in it?
Luo Qing shook his head gently and shook these things out of his mind. He felt that he was thinking too much. Maybe Luo Pei meant this.
But the immortal gods are always the mountains that lie above the heads of all living beings. In the world thousands of years ago, the gods could not still be on Blue Star. If Lope could not contact the gods, he would not be able to plan the world.
He may... just be working hard and planning in this direction!
But how could the black air creature sit still and wait for death? The shadow on Xiaoyu's body...maybe he has followed the Saints a long time ago...
Luo Qing rubbed his eyebrows, thinking too much. This was not something that a weakling like him should consider.
Everything won't be particularly chaotic now, that's enough. He just needs to take Daolong to stay away from everything and ensure his growth.
The rest is not important. When he is strong enough, he will always know the answer, right?
Buzz~
The vibration of the cell phone woke Luo Qing up. He was stunned for a moment and then connected it. Wa Long's first words cleared away all his random thoughts.
"That David, there's news!"
Luo Qing's eyes flashed with killing intent that he had never seen before, but his tone was extremely calm: "Say."
Vallon paused, and then said calmly: "David, now fifty years old, American nationality, has been imprisoned for many robberies, and was imprisoned five years ago for killing more than thirty Asians in seven days. He is wanted in the world, and was finally captured when Germain committed another crime, and is now in the Konggu Criminal Reformatory. As for the supernatural power you mentioned, there is no news at all."
"And David's own confession was... interesting. He killed because he found it interesting. As for why he only wanted Asians..."
Vallon's tone was a little strange when he said this: "His confession is that...it is not easy to be caught."
The murderous intention in Luo Qing's eyes became more and more intense, and it was difficult to be caught... It was normal. Unless they were Asians with money or skills, ordinary people were really not taken seriously in the United States.
Especially in this era, in their eyes, they are all inferior people, so just make a wanted notice.
Luo Qing closed his eyes for a long time. When he opened them again, there was no extra emotion inside. He asked calmly: "There must be someone extraordinary behind him. Help me check for people who have had the same experience. That kind of thing." The kind that suddenly kills a lot of people.”
Wallon's voice was somewhat indifferent: "As long as you want."
"Thank you, sorry for the trouble." Luo Qing hung up the phone, rubbed his brows, and turned his head to the closed magic room. Luo Qing stood up and walked over tiredly.
Knock on the door.
boom!
An explosion sounded in the magic room, and some gnashing of teeth sounded: "Luo... Qing!"
With a bang, Daolong opened the door angrily, raising the deadwood staff in his hand to give him a complete childhood.
"The black man has been found, but he is just a knife." Luo Qing was not in the mood to argue with his master, and said in a tired tone: "The chance that the mortal forces will find the extraordinary is very small. I want the master to help me chase the extraordinary fluctuations. At least let me remember it.”
Daolong's staff stopped in mid-air, and the anger in his eyes dissipated a little. He frowned and said, "Okay."
Luo Qing said calmly: "If necessary, you can retrieve the memory image of the day you met me. That may help you locate it more accurately."
In fact, there were many times that he wanted Daolong to help, but in the past two years, Daolong's feelings for him were average and he couldn't speak.
After he determined that this world was the Adventures of Jackie Chan, he wanted to learn magic, find spells, and then kill those people with his own hands. This was also the reason why he read and studied like crazy.
But due to the latter problem of the evil spirit's physique, he was unable to learn magic and kung fu. His mind was entirely focused on this, and that's until now.
Except when he is at his weakest and desperate, he has always been repelled by using external force for revenge. This is an obsession, his... and his own.
But now, the most direct enemy is right in front of us, and none of those guys behind the scenes can escape!
If Daolon cannot trace the clues behind the scenes, then all large extraordinary organizations on this blue star will be his targets.
If you search one by one, you can always find it... right?
Daolong frowned and glanced at the boy strangely. Why did he suddenly change? Where was that stubbornness from before?
"No need, then David's memory is more direct." Daolong shook his head and said, "Tell me the location."
Luo Qing lowered his eyes and walked to the wizard's throne, picked up the cup of life and put it into the storage space of the small gun, and said lightly.
"Germany, Hollow Valley Convict Reformatory."
