Stop Calling Me!

But John knew very well in his heart that it was absolutely impossible for him to meet such a top figure in the other world casually.

At this moment, a flustered servant came out of the house.

John noticed him and frowned.

He came to John's ear and began to whisper: "Master, there is a person who calls himself a 'chess player', and he is waiting for you in the living room right now."

John stayed for a long time.

"Chess player?"

The servant didn't quite understand the meaning of the name, so he continued: "Yes, the butler didn't say anything, he just showed respect to the 'chess player'."

The butler he was talking about was naturally a mixed-race old man in John's family, who was responsible for protecting John's powerful transcendent.

John took a deep breath, hoping to calm down.

But he was still excited.

opportunity finally arises!

Without hesitation, he turned his head to look at the people in the small garden, raised his glass and said loudly, "Everyone!"

"Today's banquet is over here."

The people present were stunned when they heard this, and they couldn't believe their ears.

"But......"

Someone wanted to ask what was going on, but John didn't care at all. As soon as he announced that the banquet was over, he turned his head and left the small garden and walked towards the room.

Leaving a group of high-class people, you look at me, I look at you, no one can speak.

John walked into the house full of excitement, and came to the living room where he usually entertained guests.

He finally met "the gentleman".

Here he comes!

John saw his housekeeper first, and the old man stood aside with a face full of horror, not daring to speak at all.

And on the main seat in the living room, sat a man in a black windbreaker, with a golden mask on his face and the iconic threaded cane in his hand.

The man was playing with the small golden potion bottle, as if he had been waiting for his arrival.

John noticed that beside him stood a strong man in a black jacket, with his head slightly lowered, his face full of bewilderment.

John didn't know the situation very well, but he walked up with full sincerity.

He bowed seriously, his tone as natural as possible without trembling.

"Very pleased to have the opportunity to meet you, Mr. 'Chess Player'... no, or I should call you... Lord Envoy."

As soon as John's words came out, the other two people in the conference hall immediately froze.

Whether it was the old butler or Barron in the black jacket, there was a look of horror in the eyes of both of them.

"Chess player!"

The old housekeeper finally figured out why this man was able to play with him in his hands.

No reason, just because I am too weak.

"You are actually..."

Barron immediately wanted to die.

Well, in fact, he still didn't want to die, he just recalled all kinds of horrible legends.

They are all legends about offending "chess players", and the people in them would rather die than live. It is said that there is a man named "Alei" who has not been able to rest in peace until now.

After knowing the identity of this man, Barron immediately felt that the road ahead was gloomy.

Shen Yi sat on his seat, played with the "Golden Ideal", and said calmly: "John..."

"gentlemen."

The old man with the hooked nose immediately recovered when he heard that he was being called.

"Call your granddaughter over here."

"what."

John froze for a long time, unable to react.

What does the current situation have to do with your granddaughter?

Why did the "Master God's Envoy" roll his name and call his granddaughter to come over?

Wouldn't be... John knew that the realm of the "cup" was the norm of fertility and feasting.

Food, sex, and sex are also those who drown and never return.

Could it be that he wants to put his granddaughter in public... It doesn't seem surprising that a cult group would do this.

Even John, a ruthless politician, hesitates in this moment.

Shen Yi saw that the other party was worried, and smiled gently.

"Don't worry, I have no hostility towards her, I just want to know...the origin of this thing."

John secretly breathed a sigh of relief, bowed immediately, and said, "I'm sorry, I was thinking too much, please forgive me."

"Ah."

Shen Yi nodded slightly, with a calm expression, and didn't say much.

He wasn't pretending to be aggressive, but was forcibly enduring it, not letting himself complain.

John looked at his old housekeeper and said, "Mr. Thomas, please, call Isabella."

The old housekeeper nodded slightly and said, "Yes, sir."

After a while, John's granddaughter, Isabella, was called over.

She was still in her evening gown, so she didn't know what was going on.

But Isabella is very smart. She saw that the most powerful grandfather and the old housekeeper in the family, both of them, are now respectful to a strange man.

Isabella realized that this man had an unusual background.

He was the only person sitting there, with a calm expression on his face, while the others were extremely nervous, as if they might be killed at any time.

Such an atmosphere made Isabella nervous immediately.

"Grandpa, this is..."

She looked at her grandfather begging for help, wondering what was going on.

John took a deep breath and said seriously: "This gentleman wants to ask you something, Isabella, you must answer absolutely truthfully, without any concealment."

Isabella heard the seriousness and nodded immediately.

"Yes."

Shen Yi looked at her calmly, raised the 'golden ideal' in his hand, and said in a calm tone: "How did you get in touch with the 'clown' and let him give you this?"

Isabella was slightly taken aback when she saw "Golden Ideal", thought for a while, and replied honestly: "I heard about him in a club, and said that there is a way to turn ordinary people into extraordinary people."

"And, as long as you pay a small amount of money, at least not too much for me, it's only 100 million."

John and the old butler were surprised when they heard what Isabella said, knowing that the matter was serious.

But they also felt that it was unlikely to be genuine. How could there be such an easy and cheap potion that could easily turn ordinary people into superhumans.

However, Isabella hesitated for a moment, and continued: "I know that some non-Beland rich people have already bought this potion...and they succeeded, but they didn't publicize it. "

"Success?"

Isabella nodded and said, "Well, they have successfully evolved into superhumans, and they even came to Bayland to demonstrate their success."

Shen Yi noticed that Isabella used the word "evolution".

"Well, tell me the location of that club."

Isabella continued: "It's called the Chelsea Club, and it's in the West End. Normally, only young people like me like to go there. I have many friends there."

Shen Yi nodded slightly, he understood.

Simply put, this is a rich second generation club.

"I see." He said quietly.

Now he has a lot of clues in his hands, whether it is Barron, Isabella, or other clues from Chris.

The next step is to capture the "clown".

At this moment, a certain power of Shen Yi suddenly reacted, which was a real accident.

In the golden liquid in the potion bottle in his hand, a light blue thread unexpectedly appeared.

Here is a link that can be used to investigate dreams.

Shen Yi was stunned.

The power of the "dream" is obviously only effective for beings who can dream... that is, living beings.

"why?"

Chapter 215 Chapter [-]

Shen Yi pondered deeply for a long time.

Seeing that the "chess player" suddenly stopped talking, the few people around did not dare to say anything.

The atmosphere at the scene was dignified, making everyone very nervous.

After Shen Yi thought about it, he lightly raised his finger and placed it on the light blue silk thread.

"It's no accident."

He didn't believe it was an accident at all. Of course, authority and power would not be easily used indiscriminately. Perhaps, it was his own inspiration reminding him.

"Dreamland"