As the number of participants increased, Ding Hao, who was wandering around this universe, was also satisfied with Frank.

Although many things were not done or guided by Frank, this small theater was really much more interesting than Ding Hao had expected at the beginning.

In fact, Frank has been on a detour, and special energy is not difficult to find on this planet. Even if it is limited to keel bone fossils, there are special solutions.

For example, S.H.I.E.D., for so long, Nick Fury also held some of the keels in his hand. Although there were not many, it was enough for Frank to change his job.

Moreover, there are more inside SHIELD, and stronger special energy can be contacted. The Rubik's Cube is now in the hands of SHIELD.

However, good fortune depends on misfortune, and good fortune lies in misfortune. If Frank really does this, what he can get in the end is just the same as the evaluation of that line mission, just a boring reward.

It's different now. If Frank can still complete the task, he will receive more rewards.

Because what he did was so interesting, just like, now, Ding Hao didn't expect that because of Frank's actions, someone on this planet began to call on the power of the God of Lamp through rituals.

This ceremony is full of errors, and the attendees are just trying to make sense, but you should know that this summoning path has never appeared on this planet, for the first time.

Hell Kitchen, a luxurious building, is surrounded by protection from Jin Gang’s subordinates and ninjas.

Because now lives here, Toms Johnson, the most famous archaeologist in New York.

"Teacher, teacher, it's time, are you awake? Can I come in?" The student kept asking outside the door.

They were invited by a collection company under Jin Bing, and it seemed that they were looking for something. Of course, only the teacher knew what it was.

"Come in." Johnson's voice was a little hoarse, like a nightclub who had been staying up for several days.

The student pushed open the door and just walked in and found that he had kicked something.

When I looked down, I saw various strange-shaped handicrafts placed on the ground.

Hey~The student sighed. Their professional standards are so high that they are scary, but now they only have a second-rate school professor title, which is dragged down by these things on the ground.

In addition to being an archaeologist, the teacher also claims to be a mysticist and is full of curiosity about all the mysterious things in the world.

Believing in God and pursuing mystery is nothing. The problem is that teachers do not believe in the sects with the most believers and their God, and even say similar things in semi-public places.

According to Johnson, if so many people pursue and pray every day, if it is really useful, it should be a bit of feedback, so it is better to study something that is niche that no one has seen before.

"You go and tell them that today's exploration is delayed for three hours and I have something to deal with." Johnson was drawing something on the ground with graphite and brass powder in his hand.

"Teacher, is this not appropriate?" the student asked, standing at the door.

At this time, it is best not to walk around, as things messed up will be scolded, although the students think that this place is already messy enough.

"What's wrong with it? I've exceeded the work a few days ago." Johnson said, his eyes lit up. "Yes, it's over-completed. You tell them directly that I want to rest today and let them find it according to the results I gave a few days ago."

"Teacher..." The student wanted to persuade him, after all, those people outside were not good people.

"Okay! Go out quickly and don't bother me!" Johnson said impatiently.

After the student left, Johnson took up the camel handicraft that the student kicked away, and looked at his masterpiece and felt very satisfied.

Johnson himself had low material desires and was not short of money, so Jin did not use money when he tempted him, and Sanders had a necklace with him.

News of the vegetative banquet was well blocked by ordinary people, but it is well known to the upper class.

After Johnson asked several of his friends for confirmation and confirmed that the incident was true, he immediately came over with his equipment.

Last night, just as he was about to go to bed, Johnson suddenly had inspiration and took out everything he collected that he thought had mysterious power.

Based on the holes that were currently being made in Hell's Kitchen and the location of vegetative people at the vegetative banquet, the thing that barely counts as a ritual is set up now.

Taking a deep breath, Johnson leaned the camel in his hand against the door. Now the spirit-calling ceremony has been basically completed.

Ding Hao was floating in the room and watching Johnson's actions curiously.

This man is considered a genius. If he were placed in many other worlds, he would probably have become a master of divination and prophecy. Of course, he might have died on his first attempt.

This simple ritual pointed to at least fourteen demons, and there was no part of protecting the ritualists. If this ritual is completed, the first one to die would be Johnson himself.

However, this incident would not happen, because half of the fourteen demon gods were already dead, and the rest were scared by Gu Yi.

I felt that the holding point was the earth and it was too late to run, so I would not respond.

In addition to Ding Hao, the funeral person, he still felt quite interesting when he saw Johnson's actions, so he decided that if this person was not Ye Gong, who was good at Ye Gong, he could help him a little.

Johnson checked the ceremony one by one with his notes made from the numerous mysterious books.

Immediately afterwards, Johnson stood in the center of the ceremony, reached into his small bag, and took out two small white bags.

One bag here is fine salt and the other bag is sea salt.

Johnson held his breath and drew two circles around him with two salts, which was what he thought of, the part that could protect himself in the ceremony.

After doing this, Johnson pressed his hand on the book and began to recite a passage similar to prayer and call in Old Latin.

OK, this ceremony will not be successful 100%, Ding Hao can be sure.

Johnson's ancient Latin accent was too heavy, and the prayers pointed to Asgard's Valkyrie Legion, and the symbols on the ground were the various demons pointed to. In most cases, both sides belonged to the enemy.

If this summons successfully, I don’t know what can be summoned.

A few minutes passed, and there was no change in the room. Johnson opened his eyes and sighed.

I wrote my own steps and results in the notes, and I have already made some notes.
Chapter completed!