Chapter 1244 It's not an enemy who doesn't meet

Although Momen's confidentiality work is well done, there are too many spiritual people who know spiritual spells in the supernatural world. Especially under the charm of jungle goblins and mermaids, such gossip has long been full of the world. But for Western psychics, the name Mozhe is very strange. After all, the Mo family has disappeared in the long river of history for nearly 2,000 years. Except for Zhongtong, few people will pay attention to this mysterious ideological group.

"No wonder Maoshan Taoists never sell magic weapons, and even runes are rarely sold. It turned out that the ink commissioners were doing it. Even in ancient times, the relationship between Moh and Taoism was very ambiguous. I estimate that there are prop stores opened by Mojia in every city's spiritual gathering place. Aken said to Zhang Fan. Several European cities we went to, where psychics gathered, seemed to have shops opened by the Association of Alchemists. You can also see things from the Chinese Taoist Gate in it. These three companies have probably joined hands a long time ago.

Zhang Fan thought, "Maybe we saw prop stores with the same sign in different cities, all of which were opened by ink. It's just that the signboard is very low-key, and there seems to be a sign of the League of Practitioners, which makes us mistakenly think it is related to the League.

Aken drank wine and thought for a moment, "It is not an exawe to put the logo of the alliance with chain prop stores with their shares. However, the two are relatively detached from the alliance. With the cover of the alliance, there is nothing the alliance can do to cooperate with the Mexicans. I just don't know the relationship between the Mo family and the alliance. According to the creed of the ancient Mochi, they will definitely have their own armed forces - the Moxia Group. The children of the Mo family who attach importance to the principle of WTO entry and pay attention to the skills and scientific and technological strength must have high-tech processing enterprises in the real world. It seems that their hidden power in the world is extraordinary..."

Zhang Fan nodded, took a sip of juice, and muttered, "From the perspective of the ink we met in the world scene of the ringers, their low-key and simple lifestyle. Pay attention to team strength and selfless cohesion. After two thousand years of accumulation, I'm afraid that the power will not be weaker than the power of the four major religions in the world. And their WTO entry principles make the modern enterprises they create very frighteningly efficient! The research team of this enterprise is probably the most powerful in the world! I really can't imagine that any large enterprise in the world will be controlled by Mozhe behind the scenes.

Aacon's fingertips touched the table and his eyes drooped, "Maybe they have already turned to zero. Lurking in many well-known enterprises in the world. Or I should call the golden toad. Their consortium must have the most detailed information about the most efficient technology companies in the world.

Zhang Fan waved his hand, "No, what's the use of knowing these? The Mexicans are so low-key and secretive that if we have to track down and pay attention to them, it will cause unnecessary trouble. They have avoided the world for more than a thousand years and have not been noticed. Don't those curious human beings really know their clues? Why can the ink be hidden?"

"Mo Xia..." Aken listened to Zhang Fan's words and muttered with wide eyes.

Zhang Fan looked elsewhere and said, "It is said that Dongying Ninja is the most mysterious warrior group... Hey hey, compared with the millennium Moxia, what are they? An advanced ideological system like the Mo family and a very organized ideological group like the Mo family have disappeared in the long river of history, which is very suspicious in itself..."

"What is your inference? ..." Aken frowned.

"From manifestation to hermitism, from ink to hermit, from publicity to the way of salvation, to silently influencing the way of changing the world. These changes are not difficult for the wise children of the Mo family. Zhang Fan's eyes are far away, but full of a kind of admiration and yearning**. In the world of precepters, they are one of the Mo people...

As they were talking, three uninvited guests came to the open-air bar. Zhang Fan and the book demon generally don't like to sit in a conspicuous place, so the three guests are not aware of it. The book demon who was drinking black tea saw these three guests, but he, who had always been calm, only didn't see it and did not remind Zhang Fan. By the time Zhang Fan noticed, the other party had also seen the wild boar essence in Zhang Fan's team...

Both sides have changed their faces. Among the three guests who came in, they were actually opponents who had been dealed before! The first one is the king of the capital! And immediately behind him is the Peacock King! Is it true that the enemy doesn't meet?

"Ah-Kong... Boss... How did you come here?" The wild boar spirit was shocked. The Peacock King was the boss he had followed for many years, and there was an irresistible majesty in his heart. Now he has defected to Zhang Fan's team and has become the enemy of the Peacock King. How can we not be so frightened when we meet today?

When the Peacock King saw the wild boar spirit, his eyes contracted, and the five-color light on his body flashed slightly and was about to make a move. But there is a strong blood gas. Let the Peacock King be clever, and the five-colored light on his body dissipated. Turning around, I saw two people at the same table with the wild boar spirit, and they were excited when their hearts were neutral...

A human is fine. He is just a standard A-level spiritual ability. Although he is powerful, he can still handle it. And the other, with a fierce face, although he is also a human face, the bloody smell on his body is obviously not small! And the other party seems to have a strong hostility to himself!

Is that breath the demon of Shura?! The little heart of the Peacock King unconsciously beat violently. When did his former younger brother, the wild boar spirit, make friends with demons? The other party didn't bake it and eat it?! The Peacock King turned around and found Zhang Fan and the book demon sitting in the corner, as well as a small psychic.

Zhang Fan frowned unconsciously when he saw the Peacock King. Hasn't he been caught by the clergy in the capital? Has it only been more than two months since he was released? And it's still mixed with the elk...

Xuanyuanxing didn't know the Peacock King and the King of Desire. Seeing the wild boar spirit, he frowned and said, "Do you know each other?" As a scout, he can feel the strength of the Peacock King. Although the other party is just a monster that can be simulated, I'm afraid that the ability is above himself, and I'm afraid that the other party has reached the quasi-S level!

However, Xuanyuan Star is not afraid. He sits next to Asrog, but he is an orthodox demon. He is a strong man of Asura who can fight against the gods. Maybe he is not outstanding in Asura, but in human Tao, whether it is physique or soul, he is a regular S-level spiritual ability, and it can be said that there are not many opponents. A monster on earth is not yet in Asrog's eyes.

The atmosphere in the bar suddenly became tense, but those who can sit in this bar are all A-level psychics, and which one is not a strong man with eyes higher than the top. Therefore, although the people present felt the change in the atmosphere, no one left. They all drank and made fun of the girls, but they were secretly on guard.

As soon as he saw an old acquaintance in the bar and a clergyman who had broken off one of his horns, he couldn't help but feel the wound on the top of his head. After a hundred days of injury, his horn is the horn of fate and is still in the recovery period. If he hadn't missed the beautiful jungle goblins and mermaids here, he would have been too lazy to come out of the gentle countryside of the capital.

However, Elk Jing is a social master who has become an elite, turning his face faster than a book demon turning over books. The face that has been cultivated by the high-level officials of China for hundreds of years is thicker than the wall of Badaling! With his smooth wrist and unpredictable face, his spiritual ability may be very poor, but his ability is to make the atmosphere of the party change according to his own needs. In this regard, he is an S-level master!

"Hahaha!" The King of Desire laughed loudly. His face was warm, as if a warm spring breeze was blowing in the bar, and the room was full of harmony. It seems that all the guests sitting here are his closest friends and beloved relatives. It turned out that an old friend was here..." The elk spirit nodded and walked quickly to Zhang Fan, as if she had suddenly found an old friend who had been separated for decades in the vast sea of people. The corners of his eyes are even a little wet...

Before he came to Zhang Fan, he bowed and stretched out his hands, as if there was a diplomat sitting at the table and made friends with him.

Zhang Fan confused him and looked at the other party's sincere face. He was an honest man who was soft but not hard, and he was embarrassed to sit at this meeting. Then he stood up with a smile involuntarily. At such a stand, even Aken and Xuanyuanxing stood up inexplicably. The scene suddenly became harmonious, as if a group of old friends suddenly got together. The psychics present are all relieved...

The elk spirit held Zhang Fan's right hand with both hands. Although he was very worried about the terrible karma of the other party, there was no embarrassment on his face, and his hands shook each other enthusiastically...

"I haven't seen you for months. I didn't expect to meet the clergy here!" The elk's face was filled with a happy smile. "The former capital hurriedly said goodbye and didn't have time to get together with the adults. I'm so happy today... Waiter, this table, er, both tables are settled on my account... Oh, give all the friends present a cup of your best cocktail. What's the name? What? Yes, 'fairy love'... Wow, don't introduce me to your friends..."

"Aken..." Zhang Fan quickly pointed to Aken.

The king immediately held Aken's hand tightly, "It's a pleasure to meet you! Nice to meet you! Gaoren..." Aken heard the words and felt sweating on his head, and a crow flew over from the top of his head...

"Sir Samedi..." Zhang Fan pointed to the book demon.

The king patted his head, "Look at my memory, hasn't this lord seen it in the capital! I didn't have time to entertain last time. Don't leave today. Be sure to make up for it!"

Zhang Fan pointed to Xuanyuanxing, "Star hair..."

The king of desire gave a thumbs up and laughed, "Hey, what a heroic teenager! Be sure to be close..."