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Chapter 308 The Web of Destiny(1/2)

In Doriani's puzzlement, Martin ended the spiritual mirror divination.

Looking at Doriyani with curiosity in doubt, he knew that Doriyani should have felt something.

I don't know if she saw herself in the mirror.

But Martin didn't intend to hide it from her.

With a light wave, the mirror came out of the mirror directly.

"Is this... your mirror?" Doriani asked in surprise with his eyes wide open, looking at the two identical Martins.

Martin stood up, controlled the mirror and slapped himself, then quickly shook left and right a few times together.

"How is it? Can you tell the difference between us?"

After thinking that he had disrupted Doriani's vision, both Martins spoke at the same time, with their voices and movements not bad at all.

But Doriani did not hesitate and raised his hand and pointed to Martin on the right.

"Both are you, but this should be your essence."

Martin nodded and took a step forward, and the mirror returned to the mirror directly and returned to the normal mirror.

"How did you see it?" he asked curiously.

You should know that if he does not sense the power fluctuations in the two bodies, even he himself cannot distinguish his body, and he almost lost in the mirror world during the ceremony.

Dorian pointed around Martin's body and said, "Everyone has a different position in the web of destiny. Your web of destiny is very unique, and the threads of destiny on your mirror image point to your body."

Martin nodded, it turned out to be because of the Net of Destiny, and then asked:

"Where is the moon? Why didn't you see it?"

Doriani shook his head: "I don't know if I went to catch fish, I didn't come back last night."

Then wait for it to come back. Martin wanted to ask about the topics related to the messenger. Although it has just been confirmed that mirror can feel and respond to prayers pointing to him, there are still several problems to be solved in order to use the mirror as a messenger.

First of all, mirroring must be able to be able to independently respond to other people's prayers without the power of destiny.

Secondly, it is a matter of security.

If you know the code name, you can call yourself. This cannot guarantee safety. The mirror can only hear the sound of prayer, and you cannot see who the person who prays is... or whether the person who prays is not necessarily.

Imitating sounds or appearances is a piece of cake for the evil god.

You should know that after responding to the prayer, your will is indeed connecting with the other party. Simply put, it means showing some of the souls to the other party. If your code name falls into the hands of some evil gods, the consequences will be unimaginable.

However, Martin already has some ideas on how to solve these two problems...

The carriage was marching on the stone road and finally stopped at the edge of the square.

After closing the book, Martin and Doriani jumped out of the carriage and walked into Shijiang Hall.

Today is Wednesday, and it's time to come to the craftsman team to report.

Since the last Gray Moon incident, Martin has not directly participated in the team's investigation of the case in the past two weeks.

On the one hand, because there are indeed fewer extraordinary cases, the Temple took advantage of the Gray Moon incident and sorted out the extraordinary people in the city again.

On the other hand, it is because Martin is too busy...

Martin noticed a statue appeared in the center of the renovated square.

But the statue was not a king or a god, but a large glowing yellow ball - it symbolized the sun.

That was to commemorate Mr. Karan who saved Farelinburg... Of course, Mr. Karan was not dead, and most people still do not know the name Karan Vince.

But this did not prevent them from remembering clearly that at the moment of darkness, the second sun rising from the east saved Faralinburg.

In fact, Karan saved not only Faralinburg, but the entire planet.

Ordinary people do not know that the second sun is a man-made thing, and the explanations of the two temples to the outside world have been pushed to miracles.

Only a small number of extraordinary people who have close cooperation with the temple have guessed that this young man might have something to do with the sun through Pope Cagadrin’s personal award of Martin…

Kassan sat in her seat, and today she had a pink scarf around her neck, but the table in front of her was not a book, but a map.

"Good morning."

Noting that Martin and Doriani were entering the door, Kasan looked up from the map and greeted them.

“What are you busy with?”

Martin asked with a look at the map in her hand, but he was rolling his eyes twice.

"It's not because of you!"

Kassan angrily slapped the pencil on the map.

Faralinburg on the map is divided into seven major regions, each of which is marked with some unique location markings.

"Textile factories, cement factories, and new areas are all patrol tasks. Now Shijiang's team is about to become a security guard!"

Martin could only laugh as he listened to Casan's complaints.

There is no way, the temple is short of staff, and these important factories with steam engines need security personnel very much.

It’s not because I’m afraid that technology will be learned by others, but mainly to prevent Lance’s people from destroying it.

The technical threshold of steam engines made by craftsmen is very high. Although the principle is simple, the production accuracy is difficult for ordinary people to imitate.

In other words, even if the drawings were made public, Martin was not worried that the Lance could imitate them.

The conditions for joining the Craftsman Temple are very strict.

Almost all craftsmen have been trained since childhood, and many of them are wandering orphans. They needless to say their loyalty to the temple of craftsmen, and without the resources of the temple, even if some craftsmen make unwise choices, they will not be able to make any troubles...

"Casan, can you stop always making arrangements for us to work on night shifts?"

Ald complained, walked into the hall with a decadent look on his face, followed by Captain Mike.

After seeing Martin and Doriani, Alder's eyes lit up.

"You two are here too. Hurry, Kasan, arrange them on Highway 1 to patrol. Anyway, they have nothing to do at night, so you can also communicate more by the way."

Martin rolled his eyes, Doriani had no expression.

Captain Mike touched his chin with a shallow stubble, as if thinking about the rationality of this proposal.

Kasan: "I think you don't want to rest during the day, right?"

"Oh, why is the difference between people so big!"

Alder, who was fussy, took out a bottle of wine and drank it happily.

The reason why he didn't want to work night shifts was not because he felt tired. For extraordinary people, two or three hours of rest time was enough. The main reason was that he could not go to the tavern when patrolling at night. This was his biggest hobby. Although he could drink alone, he always felt a little lonely when drinking alone...

Captain Mike and Alder left after get off work, only Martin and Doriani were left in the lounge. As for Fry, they were sent to protect the survey team.

Originally, he thought it would be another day to fish, Martin took out paper and pen to continue writing textbooks. But Cocasan pushed open the door and walked in, throwing a file bag in front of Martin and Doriani.

Recently, students have developed in multiple directions, making Martin both happy and painful.

I am happy that the speed of obtaining experience values ​​has increased, but the content of the textbooks he needs to write has been increasing rapidly.

"There is a case here, let's investigate it together." Kassan said neatly.

"What kind of case?" Martin asked. He hadn't investigated the case for a long time, and he still had a little nostalgia when he saw this file bag.

"A very ordinary case, a lunatic is talking nonsense. We need to confirm whether there is extraordinary power to participate, just take a look and relax."

Madman talking nonsense?

What can interest Kassan should be more than just nonsense?

Martin put away his things and the three of them got on the carriage of the security team.

The city roads have been repaired recently and the car is very stable.

"Have your sequence improved again?"

Cassan looked back and forth on Martin, questioning.

"I've advanced the last time I helped Mr. Karan perform the ceremony, but there have been some new gains recently."

Martin explained that after entering the middle level, the increase in physical strength is secondary. More importantly, after studying the mystery of the spiritual world, he became much more confident.

"Do you feel that I'm different?" he asked Kasan on his own initiative.

Kassan looked straight into Martin's eyes, and her brown-red eyes seemed to have the enthusiasm that could melt people.

The fiery red lip color and pink scarf reflect the delicate skin, making Martin feel aroused in his heart.

After looking at each other for two seconds, Martin couldn't help but look away first.

In the carriage, the power fluctuations of the mind sequence dissipated, allowing Martin to react that he had just been in the role of Cassan's ability. The ability of the mind sequence was always like this, making people fall into it without realizing it. Martin didn't even realize when Cassan activated his ability.

Although there are also reasons why he is not too wary of Cassan...

Doriani's face without any embellishment became much more natural, and it looked very comfortable, making Martin less embarrassed.

Kassan's mouth raised slightly, with a two-smile smile, and said with certainty: "You have gained a new ability related to mirrors!"

Uh... Although the ability of Sequence 6 is [Guide to the Madness], I just made the mirror last night into a helper who can control at any time, and what Kasan said is not wrong.
To be continued...
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