Ye Fan was no stranger to reading books, because he had actually been studying the Divine Desolate Records, the information on the Earth's axis, and the incomplete cultivation technique he had obtained from the Yin Corpse Sect.
Although other than the medical knowledge on the Earth's axis, he hadn't gained much from the other two articles, he still had the patience to read them.
However, looking at Maxim's records, Ye Fan didn't need to study them in detail. He quickly flipped through them, using a rapid method of elimination to avoid useless information. leaf
When Ai'er discovered that Ye Fan was flipping through the book at a very fast speed, she couldn't help but exclaim, "Ye Fan, look at how fast you are. Can you find it?"
"Oh, the cultivation of us ancient martial artists can stimulate the potential of our brains. My eyes and brain reflexes are both very fast, so there won't be any problems." Ye Fan said.
"It's a pity that I don't have a reading ability. Otherwise, I would have been able to search for it."
Ai'er pouted regretfully and continued flipping through the book. leaf
After reading for more than an hour, Ye Fan received a message from Chu Yun Yao.
Ye Fan glanced at it, and his eyes became even more serious.
"What's wrong? What happened? "Ai'er asked with concern.
"The postman... Killed another seven scientists, three military factory executives … And killed more than forty people who were implicated." Ye Fan narrowed his eyes.
Ai'er said angrily, "This is too much! How could he kill people so casually!? If these people die, what will happen to their families and children!? "
Ye Fan smiled bitterly, "Do you think he would think about this? In his eyes, this was all a sacrifice that had to be made for the sake of the transformation of human civilization …
If you can understand the thinking of a madman, unless you are also a madman.
All we can do is find a way to kill him to stop all of this. "
Ai'er was so angry that she puffed up her cheeks and worked even harder to search.
Ye Fan suppressed the anger in his heart and continued to flip through the pages.
After a full two hours, Ye Fan finally found the word "postman" in a book!
"Found it!"
Ye Fan's eyes lit up, and at the same time, he smiled bitterly in his heart. This President Maxim, if he had arranged things according to the year, then it would have been easy to find him. He had to ramble on like this, causing them to search for him for more than three hours.
"Where is it? What did you say? "Ai'er also hurriedly leaned over and peeked over from the back of Ye Fan's shoulder.
Ye Fan pointed to a few lines of words and said, "President Maxim said that at that time, the Defense Minister of the United States, Mike, came to him, hoping to find an Adept who could track the postman.
However, the Adept Association had always maintained a neutral stance, and this matter might affect the future development of the association, attracting controversy from all sides.
However, Mike talked about humanitarianism, which was a threat to all of humanity … and said that he wouldn't leak out the fact that the Psychic Association had contributed. After repeated assurances, President Maxim agreed to ask one of his friends to help.
This friend is not a Mutant, but one of the legendary powerhouses of that time, the Black Mage, Soul Reaper, Sebarre … He used the soul magic of black magic to track down the postman … "
When the sail saw this, it suddenly came to a realization. That's right! Soul magic! When she was in Fu Sang, didn't Blackie use her soul magic to lock onto Song Xinghe!?
"So … Soul magic has a way to find the postman!?" Although Ye Fan didn't really understand soul magic, he still felt that he was a little stupid. He actually didn't think about it in this direction.
"But …" Al whispered, "As far as I know, the Black Mage, Sebastian, seems to be no longer in this world."
Ye Fan turned his head and was about to say something, but accidentally, his mouth just so happened to brush against Al's cheek!
Delicate skin that could be broken by the wind was warm and moist.
She hurriedly stood up straight and covered her little face. Her face was so red that juice could drip out.
Ye Fan smiled embarrassedly, "That... I didn't do it on purpose, Al, I just wanted to ask you, are you sure Sebastian is dead?
She said in a low voice, "Because I know some friends who are mages. Someone told me that Sebastian practiced black magic and aged very quickly. He died twenty years ago …"
Fan Xian frowned. This way, he would be in a predicament again. The only person he knew who was still cultivating soul magic was Blackie.
However, if he wanted to find Blackie, he didn't have any other way. He could only think of a way to contact the Underworld Alliance and then contact Divine Concealment.
The key was that he couldn't guarantee whether Blackie would be willing to help or not, and whether the postman would discover anything …
There was another point, and that was Blackie's strength. How was it compared to Sebastian's? Could he find the postman?
"Ye Fan, how about I ask some mage friends to see if there are any powerful soul mages?" Al suggested.
Just as Ye Fan was hesitating, a voice came from a communicator in the library.
"President!" President! Are you there! There's an emergency! "
Al frowned and explained to Ye Fan, "It's the head of security at our association headquarters, Lydia. He's a clairvoyant and can see the situation within a hundred kilometers."
Al walked over to a communication device, pressed a button, and asked, "I'm here, Lydia. What happened?"
"There are three Aliburk-class guided missile destroyers from the Seventh Fleet of the magnesium army. They are heading towards us from the northeast! It's already fifty nautical miles! "Lydia said nervously. leaf
Fan Xian suddenly stood up and said with a frown, "The guided missile destroyer of the magnesium army?"
This was definitely not an ordinary situation, because their destroyer would not come so close to the Adept Association headquarters for no reason.
Al also had a nervous look in her eyes as she said, "I understand. Let's go out now."
Very quickly, Al didn't have time to tidy up the records. She put on her hood, changed her face, and followed Ye Fan to the office hall outside.
The head of security, Lydia, who had maroon curly hair, had already run over and was waiting anxiously.
Apart from him, there were also a dozen or so association staff members on the island. They were all discussing spiritedly with nervous expressions on their faces.
Seeing Al come out, Lydia hurriedly went up and said, "President, the higher-ups of the magnesium country know the location of our Adept Association. They must be coming for us, otherwise they wouldn't have appeared in such a close sea area!"
Al asked, "Didn't you receive any news from the magnesium army?"
Just as he asked this, the phone on the counter behind him rang.
At this moment, Hanako, who was already nervous, jumped in fright when she heard the phone call. She then picked it up and asked, "Hello, this is the headquarters of the Adept Association.
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