Bang!

The body of the man in the windbreaker fell to the ground, and his face was already blurred.

"I feel strange...Extraordinary? I belong to a hidden force? It is likely that it was sent by my good mentor."

Fang Xing sneered.

It was precisely because of some speculation that he knew there was a big fish that he was too lazy to leave a living questioning.

But at this time, it is still necessary to touch the corpse.

He squatted down, fumbled on the man in the windbreaker, and found 34 black ropes and 17 rupees, all of which were placed in a silk wallet.

In addition, it was the revolver, which was also the Black Snake Type 2, which looked better maintained than the one on Fang Xing's hand.

Finally, there are a few small vials.

Fang Xing opened it and smelled it, and found that one of the bottles was an anesthetic agent similar to diethyl ether, and the other one smelled pungent, which should be the type of antidote.

"Is this member of the mysterious society so down-to-earth?"

"I thought I could find some 'holy relics', 'tabilis', etc., but only guns, drugs, and some money... What's the difference between this and ordinary kidnappers?"

Fang Xing complained.

Although, with his iron body, even if the revolver shoots his head, he will be safe and sound.

"Forget it... let's talk to my good mentor."

...

night.

Monacci ended his day's class and returned to his villa he rented around the Mechanical Academy.

Compared to Fang Xing, a poor student, as a tutor at the School of Mechanics, his salary is extremely generous, which is enough to support him to live a more decent life.

The villa covers a considerable area and also comes with a small garden.

In the garden, the most planted are rosemary and vermicelli.

Fang Xing also visited several times and learned that the mentor was not married, believed in celibacy, and did not hire a maid. Instead, he was named in the "Urban Housekeeping Service Association" and asked the other party to send cleaners to clean the door every once in a while.

Originally, he thought the other party was introverted.

But now it seems that it is entirely for cover-ups of secret private association activities.

Monnaqi came to the small villa, took out a brass key, and opened the door.

He was about to twist the switch of the gas light when a cold barrel suddenly pressed against the back of his head: "Don't move!"

Meng Naqi was shocked and raised his hands obediently: "Sir... I didn't see your face. If you need money, there are 1,000 black ropes in the second drawer of the mahogany table in my study..."

Click!

The gas lamp was turned on, and the bright yellow and soft light fell.

"From your heartbeat and breathing... you have recognized me long ago, right, Mentor Monnaqi?"

Fang Xing did not hide anything, causing a bitter smile to appear on Meng Naqi's face, who had turned around.

"Yes, but I don't know why..." Meng Naqi's face was full of bitter smile: "Fang Xing... You have a good future, think of your friends, think of your family... If you have difficulties, just speak, I will do my best to help you."

"Future, friends, family... I don't care at all." Fang Xing sneered.

Monnaqi's heart suddenly sank.

When he mentioned this, he just wanted Fang Xing to be a little worried, but he didn't expect that this student suddenly became extremely unfamiliar... even cold-blooded!

He seemed to have never really met this good student.

"You gave that book "The Beauty of Machinery" to me on purpose, right?"

Fang Xing held the barrel of the gun and pressed against Meng Naqi's head, as if he would shoot at any time: "There is also the person who followed me... you sent it out."

"I don't understand what you mean..."

Meng Naqi looked puzzled and performed seamlessly.

Bang!

The answer was that Fang Xing twisted his wrist and used the butt to force Meng Naqi to the head.

Meng Naqi felt as if his head was hit by a hammer, and his whole body was drowsy, and even a bloodline flowed down... from the corner of his eyes and the bridge of his nose, he licked it and found that the smell was very fishy and salty.

"Do you think I still believe it?"

Fang Xing sneered, but was very disappointed.

According to his guess, even if this Monnaqi is not the head of this mysterious force, he is at least a middle-level!

The result...this is it?

In terms of physical fitness and spirit, it is no different from that of ordinary people, and it does not have any special abilities.

Fang Xing was even ready to shoot the other party in the head and then turn the other party into a flesh-and-blood monster.

The result is... this Monnaqi is like a real ordinary person!

No!

After tasting his own blood, a hint of fanaticism appeared on Meng Naqi's face and the corners of his mouth opened: "It seems that you will definitely eat me, so... Fang Xing, my good student, what do you want to do?"

"Mysterious, extraordinary...I saw that woodland, I saw that door..."

The same eagerness and desire appeared in Fang Xing's eyes: "I need...I need more...what exactly is it?"

He urgently needs a guide in mysticism.

This kind of fanaticism is naturally pretended.

However, if an ordinary person enters that world for the first time, he will indeed become fanatical and irrational.

"You went in...that woodland?"

Meng Naqi was a little surprised: "Your talent in 'arm' is indeed beyond my expectations... I actually became a 'pover' when I first came into contact with classics!"

"Armed? Prowler?"

Fang Xing's heart moved.

"There are six extraordinary ways, and the 'arm' is one of them... The extraordinary who wanders around the edge of the forest and cannot enter the 'unrestless gate', we call them the 'wanderer' and 'apprentice'..."

Meng Naqi's voice was low: "Only through the 'Gate of Unstableness' can one be the true 'Extraordinary One'. The body and mind will change to certain extent, and master the mysterious power... It took me three years to approach the forest of hunger and thirsty in my dreams, and another two years to see the 'Gate of Unstableness'... But I could not achieve the offerings needed by the gate guard spirit, so I could only wander outside the door..."

‘Damn…Who knows what the family members know? I thought I had gotten into a powerful secret association, but I found that they were even more delicious than me!’

Fang Xing didn't know how to vomit a long cry in his heart.

Although I have known that this world is in decline for a long time, it is still a bit unimaginable to this point.

‘Not right, maybe it’s just that the sect where Monnaqi is located is very weak…’

‘Besides, even those sects without mysterious power can deceive believers into losing their money or even dying... Now there is a really slightest bit of extraordinary power... Even a glance in a dream is enough to prove many things, and believers will naturally become more fanatical, and it is understandable to pull up a small group.’

Fang Xing quickly calculated and continued to interrogate: "So... you came to me?"

"Yes, a sacrifice can only allow a wanderer to enter the gate of uncertainty and become a true 'extraordinary person'! This is our experience of the Ring of Amazing Armors."

Monnaqi seemed to desire authenticity.

"The Ring of Amazing Armor, that is, there is a true 'Extraordinary' among you! Or is it a 'arming path'... In addition to the mechanical path, are there other mysterious ways?"

Fang Xing has a strong understanding ability.

"Yes, that extraordinary person who truly masters extraordinary power is our leader - the Silver Ring..." Meng Naqi sighed: "As for the path beyond the mechanical path, I don't know much, only knowing that there are 'blood' and 'stone'... The blood path is good at the way of flesh and blood, while the stone path is good at changing. There are many legends of 'philosopher stone' that turn stones into gold..."

"Very good, you cooperate very well."

Fang Xing still pointed at Monnaqi with the barrel.

I have to say that this revolver is easy to use, at least it has a strong deterrence.

Although his fists were stronger than gunfire, Monnaqi didn't know.

Raising your fist is better than pressing the gun to the other party’s forehead. Wouldn’t that be too much cooperation?

"I admit... I had some bad ideas at the beginning, but I have regretted it. I really value your talent and want to absorb you into my organization... We can explore the mystery together, pursue extraordinary things, and cast the most perfect machinery..."

Meng Naqi said sincerely.

Fang Xing couldn't help but feel silent, and then said, "Does there be similar extraordinary classics in that book "The Beauty of Machinery"?"

Obviously he is not going to join, but he still longs for mystery! Desire!

"Of course, I still have a book in my hand, which is a real advanced theory. It is in my study." Meng Naqi nodded repeatedly.

"take me!"

Fang Xing spoke, followed Meng Naqi to his study, and watched Meng Naqi walk towards the desk naturally.

"I set up a small agency here to deal with possible searches."

Monnaqi explained while twisting the ink bottle on the desk.
To be continued...