leonardwarren Chapter 536
Chapter 536
But if this young man is willing to cooperate honestly...
She looked at the shivering Barak in front of her, but her eyes became clear... and she sighed slightly in her heart.
This young man is not stupid... At least when he is facing a threat to his life, and when he comes to his door on his own initiative, Mr. Barak is still very smart.
She reached out and touched Barak's forehead, and a ray of light shone into Barak's eyebrows... In an instant, Barak felt many inexplicable memories appear in his mind. .
Part of it is what he has experienced before, and the other part is strange, filling his mind, like memory fragments.
But he could feel that these fragments contained endless power—this power was even beyond his comprehension.
But he didn't know what the power in these fragments belonged to 167... It just felt very powerful, very powerful.
Barak stood there sluggishly...he needed time to digest this huge stream of information.
This is a dream.
The maid did not urge Barack, but waited quietly... She looked at the boy.
"I will keep my word."
Suddenly, the sluggish boy raised his head and bowed slightly to the maid, "Thank you, Isinger... Thank you, Isinger."
The maid nodded lightly, "Then, I wish you good luck."
Barak nodded, then turned and walked into the depths of the forest.
"This little guy...can actually bear such a huge memory?"
The maid lady frowned at this time... She couldn't help but think of Luo (bacc) Qiu's mention at that time that someone obtained these memory fragments through this method, and eventually grew enough to rival the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse The realm—or reached a realm similar to him.
But why does such an existence pass on these memory fragments to Barak?
The maid thought for a while, but couldn't find the answer—she thought of one thing.
That was the 'infinite gem' that Boss Luo had back then.
"let's go.
"Yes, ma'am."
Arilang responded.
"I think you should have guessed it, that is the treasure I got on that interstellar flight."
The maid took Arirang and left here.
"Ali...are you familiar with this place?"
Arirang shook his head and said, "I'm not very familiar with it. I've only been there twice—one was three years ago. The other times, I followed the owner."
The maid pondered for a while, and then asked, "Ali, are you interested in learning about journalism?"
"ah?"
"Huh?" The maid asked back: "Why, don't you want to?"
Li Lang shook his head hastily, "No, no! I'm very happy!"
"In that case, let's start now." The maid slowly sat down, then pointed to the ground and said, "Kneel down."
"...."
"Put your hands up, palms on the ground."
Arirang has never seen a person who can make himself a real journalist in just half an hour or so.
"Is this, "Lot Town"?"
He looked in the mirror, a middle-aged man with a ruddy complexion in a formal suit and gold-rimmed glasses.
He never imagined that he would be like this person, wearing a suit and tie, and being able to sit at his desk.
"Yes, ma'am."
Arirang lowered his head respectfully... On this morning, he was forced into the office by the unexpected task of the maid.
He looked at the thick documents on the desk, couldn't help but smiled wryly, then picked up a document and read it.
"This is a detailed investigation of the planet, and a series of investigations into mysterious missing persons.
"Ma'am! This is against the rules...we are committing a crime...."
"Illegal?" The maid looked at Arirang coldly.
Arirang swallowed, and silently closed his mouth.
The maid said: "This is an order and must be carried out. Otherwise, you know what will happen. y
"I see..………"
"This is Mr. Albert's house... This mansion was built by my grandfather. Because my mother prefers classics, everything here maintains the original style.