Subtitle of this chapter: The style of painting continues to change

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Monday morning, April 25, 1921.

"Long time no see, Mr. 10 of my sword. I heard you took your wife and children from Florida to New York?"

"Mr. Fool, it seems that even without me, your information is quite well-informed?"

General ZOD is not a good-tempered person. Even if he wants to be with our Master Yuan, he is still a little Arcana from the SCP Foundation, and he is still unwilling to be weak in his momentum.

Yuan Yan shrugged her shoulders and said innocently: "Victor, don't say that. This news was not something I deliberately found out, but something my colleague at the Pinkerton Detective Institute told me."

"Haha..." Mr. Aiden sneered a few times, took out several documents from his bag and said in a formal manner, "Mr. Yuan, this is the recent whereabouts of your 'friends'."

"Please call me Neo, after all, you are my 'friend' now." Master Yuan took the information and immediately started reading it.

Because of the great reputation of Soviet intelligence agencies in later generations and the crazy Wall Street BOOOOM, he was very afraid of Professor Jill and his group. So he always sent people to take care of the Eastern European language professor.

According to this information, Professor Jill has organized a group of U.S. Communist Party members and progressive elements to go to the Soviet Union during this period, including the red capitalist Yamon Hammer, who has now left the United States.

Well, maybe because I didn’t chase Miss Ainukar, his life trajectory has not changed.

"Very good!" Yuan Yan suddenly closed the document with a "snap" and said to Sword 10, "Victor, I think he will be interested in giving Professor Jill's information to the hermit in Washington."

General ZOD nodded, and then a tangled look appeared on his face.

The American hero hesitated for a moment and said with some difficulty: "Neo, I remember you said you can cure tuberculosis..."

Lord Fool did say that the problem is that "Series of Missions: Spiritual Mentor" has not provided him with a card to remove diseases so far, all of which are messy spells. Apart from pretending to be fooled, it has almost no use.

Yuan Yanshu, who is currently doing something, is about to think of an excuse to delay, and he is surprised to see the master ball floating in the air... transformed!

This broken system changed from red and green to a black disc with a purple outer ring.

Master Yuan's heart moved. This seemed to be the holy emblem of some existence.

"The Nothing, you know my mark."

A hoarse and sexy female voice rang in his ears, making the "Nevil" tremble all over his body involuntarily...

Compared to Cyric's crazy sound that makes people hysterically, this beautiful and elegant voice made him look dark, as if he was in eternal night, but this darkness that completely blocked his vision not only did not make him feel afraid, but instead made him feel excited, the kind of excitement you know.

Yuan Yan, who felt that some part of her change had changed, bit her tongue hard with her teeth, and then she recovered a little bit of consciousness and said stutteringly: "You, you, are you... Your Majesty Ye Yongzhe?"

"The Void, you are indeed a smart person. Yes, I am Shar!"

Well, the special physique of the time traveler has attracted another big boss from the evil camp, Ye Yonger, the daughter of the non-seeing, the dark betrayer, the shadow seducer, and the neutral evil goddess of the night - Shar!

"Your, your Majesty, why are you here?"

"Nonsense, you added my subordinates to the blacklist last night, so I had to come in person."

As a Dungeon and Dragons enthusiast, he remembered that after the death of his predecessor, the murder god Barr, his painful girl, had jumped to the goddess of night and became Shar's follower.

As a Dungeon and Dragons fan, he regrets it. Why do you have nothing to do to study DND? It’s better than Warhammer 40K…

In fact, he also likes Warhammer 40K, but Yuan Hongjian is a poor man and can't afford those war chess that cheat money on his father, so he has to run for free DND groups that can pick up girls.

"Nonsense, if you like Warhammer 40K, I can recommend you to my four good friends next time."

There are still four friends of Goddess of Night. Who else can besides the four evil gods of the sub-space - Terror, Nurg, Tsengchi, and Slaane?

As the emperor's loyal subject and a staunch great humanist, how could Master Yuan surrender to Chaos? He must be a Gray Knight if he wants to go to the Warhammer 40K world.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. I think it's pretty good now. By the way, why are you calling me the Void?" Lord Grey Knight immediately opened the topic.

"Aren't people who make history nihilistic are nihilistic people?" Shahr said with some angriness, "I brought you to this plane. You should have been my apostle, but you let that madman take the lead!"

That's right, that's right... Yuan Yanshu always feels that the style is a bit wrong, because his style doesn't match the Prince of Lies.

The madman Cialis was thinking about making big news, while Shar, a more crazy girl, prefers hidden secrets, black box transactions under the table, and various deceptions and excuses.

By the way, there are anarchists and nihilists among Shahr's believers.

The Wall Street BOOOM created by the anarchists made him travel through his great-great-uncle, and it really has something to do with this Ye Yonger.

So to be honest, Lord Fool is more suitable to be apostle of Shar. The only problem is that the goddess of night is always planning to destroy all civilizations and orders in the dark...

Thinking of this, it was a bit more "normal" that Cyric, who just had a small goal to replace AO and become the god of gods.

Master Yuan really didn't want to deal with these COSPALY enthusiasts more, so he hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, I am now an apostle of Prince Lies. You also know that he is a little... You know, I dare not betray him!"

"Nonsense, I don't plan to let you change jobs now, otherwise that guy Cyric...hum!"

Ye Yongzhe also sounded a little afraid of Prince Lies, she snorted: "We have been paying attention to your performance..."

"Your Majesty, wait a moment. Do you think of us?"

"Yes, of course it's us. We all appreciate your performance during this period, and the organization decided to add some burden to you."

It turns out that the goddess of night is the organization minister of "our".

Yuan Yan, who was sweating in a cold head, said in a panic, "Thank you for the trust in the organization, but I am worried that I am not capable enough, have insufficient awareness, and have poor faith..."

Shar said coldly in an irresistible tone: "Nothing, please don't refuse so quickly. Why don't you listen to what the organization wants you to do?"

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Patients, please rest assured. Writing this is just to add a little fun to this book and will not really turn into a DND style.
Chapter completed!