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Chapter 1782

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The four of them had just fought a great battle, so they were a little tired.

Although they were a little tired, they were still excited and gathered together to discuss.

"In the depths of the Withered Tree Ghouls' territory, there's a huge Withered Tree Ghoul. We didn't dare to go in. There are too many of them, tens of thousands. Unless the president comes personally, there's no way to clear them out," Rouen Faxben said.

"The four of us killed hundreds of Withered Tree Ghouls outside, but they have some intelligence. They knew we weren't to be trifled with, so they retreated and opened up a path for us to come out." Morid's saliva flew everywhere as he spoke.

"This is the Withered Tree Essence we brought back."

Jollinash took out a bag filled with green beads. They looked very beautiful.

"We saw giants today, the legendary Nordic giants …"



Delin glanced at them and then retracted his head.

"Hey, Dimas, after you go out, help me contact some people."

"You're in trouble?"

"Yes, the people you saw today."

"Recently, many Norwegian spiritualists have become guides for spiritualists from outside. It'll be difficult to find enough people."

"Sacred Flame Sect is fine too," Delin said in a low voice.

"Sacred Flame Sect? Are you sure you want me to contact them? They're a bunch of lunatics. "

"Yes, I'm sure. These damn Americans, they dare to threaten me. Don't they know where they are? I have money, and I believe that these Americans have money too."

The Sacred Flame Sect was active in Norway. This sect came from Central Asia.

It had a famous predecessor, the Fire Worship Sect.

But after spreading here, it formed its own group.

In this era, the Fire Worship Sect, which used to be a little extreme, had now undergone a reform.

To conform to the requirements of this era and the various governments.

Therefore, the current Fire Worship Sect's teachings were more in line with the requirements of the various governments.

But the Sacred Flame Sect didn't learn the good side of the Fire Worship Sect, but they learned all the old customs of the Fire Worship Sect.

And it didn't seem to change at all.

In fact, the current Sacred Flame Sect was already controlled by some people.

As the beneficiaries, they naturally didn't want to change the existing rules.

Therefore, in Europe, the Sacred Flame Sect was notorious.

Some evil spiritualists also relied on the Sacred Flame Sect to commit crimes.

However, there were only a few strongholds in Northern Europe.

Meanwhile, Eastern Europe was where the Sacred Flame Sect was the most rampant.

This was in line with the laws of modern society. The more stable a society was, the fewer gangs and cults there were, and vice versa.

"I'll ask you one last time. Are you sure you want to look for the Sacred Flame Sect? This could kill someone. "

"I know." Derlin had already made up his mind.

If these Americans didn't die, they would most likely kill him.

Rather than that, he might as well kill them.

Did these Americans think that they could do nothing to him just because he was in their hands?

How naive.



"Koran, you have to go to class. Mr. Chen already said that you're fine. You can't continue skipping classes," Amy said seriously.

"No, I'm not playing truant. I've already asked the school for a week off."

"Are you going to stay at home and do nothing for the whole week? Your school must be crazy to actually give you a week off. "

"Actually, Mr. Chen helped me get the principal to sign the leave slip," Koran said.

Amy was speechless. She picked up the phone. "Hey, Mr. Chen, Koran hasn't been to school for a few days. I think you can help me talk to him."

"Fine, give the phone to Koran."

Koran took the phone and compromised after a few seconds.

Koran returned the phone to Amy. "Fine, I'll go to school tomorrow."

Just then, Si Lan returned home covered in dirt.

Amy and Koran froze. Si Lan seemed to have been bullied at school.

Her entire body was covered in dye. Her face, body, and hands were all covered in it. Even her hair was curled up and covered in sticky dye.

Amy and Koran quickly pulled Si Lan back.

"Si Lan, what's wrong?"

"Mom, they called me an evil witch. I fought with them," Si Lan said.

Koran raised an eyebrow, his expression unnatural.

Ai Mi was furious. "Did this happen in your school?"

Si Lan nodded. Amy gritted her teeth.

"Why did they call you that?"

"Because I wanted to show them my newly discovered ability." Si Lan pointed with her finger. A ball of flame rose from her fingertip.

Ai Mi was scared and quickly stepped back, looking at Si Lan in horror.

"Si Lan, put it away. What are you doing?" Koran quickly called.

Amy turned to look at Koran in surprise.

She didn't seem surprised to find her son at all.

As if he had already discovered Si Lan's ability.

Amy didn't know what to do.

She was just an ordinary housewife.

She had never faced this kind of situation.

It was already beyond her ability to handle.

"Si Lan, you … this is magic, right?"

"Brother, does this count as magic?" Si Lan turned to look at her brother.

"Uh …" Koran turned to look at his mother.

He didn't know how to answer this question.

Should he continue to hide it from his mother?

Or just tell the truth?

"Dad can too. Brother can too. Oh yes, Uncle Chen can too."

A certain nerve in Amy's brain suddenly connected.

She recalled certain scenes in her mind.

"Si Lan, when did you learn it?"

"Mom …"

"Shut up." Amy suddenly glared at Koran fiercely. Koran could only back away.

"Last time I was sick, Uncle Chen cured me. Then Uncle Chen, Dad, Brother, Sister, Uncle, Auntie, and Grandpa West all know it. They say I'm the Third Night or something."

Amy took a deep breath. She picked up her phone and called Chen Zhao again.

"Mr. Chen, can you come to my house? Si Lan might have a problem."

"Okay, I'll go now."

Chen Zhao used half an hour to get there.

Chen Zhao knocked on the door. When Collan opened the door, he whispered to Chen Zhao, "Mom knows."

"Knows what?"

Amy had her hands on Si Lan's shoulders. She stood at the door and looked at Chen Zhao.

"Uh … Hi, Amy." Chen Zhao suddenly regretted it. He should've found an excuse.

Shouldn't Engelite be the one to talk to his wife?

Why did he have to get involved in this? What a headache.

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