I changed the timeline with the game.

Chapter 833: Denpasar's Emblem Reporter: [Fictional Lock: Conquest]

The handsome scholar got into the off-road vehicle driven by the middle-aged strong man Pedro João.

Even in their back seat, the little girl who had obtained the container ability of the [Mark of the Black Goat] was determined to participate in his action under the protection of several extraordinary people within the rebel organization.

The group parted ways with the white-haired old man Groman.

at the same time,

Jiang Menghan, who had reduced his presence and existence through the Artemis lineage, had completely disappeared without anyone noticing.

She just touched his forehead lightly with her finger before leaving:
"Be safe."

"I think I should tell you this."

The plans between the two had already been communicated and confirmed through the Dawn system, and they were still able to exchange information through the Dawn system.

But now the place she was going to was completely different from the other two parts.

Just for a moment,

Three-line operation, one overt and two covert.

At this point, Su Wen’s true epic layout ability began to emerge!
that's it,
In the dense and deep tropical rainforest of Indonesia, the off-road vehicle that Su Wen and his companions were riding in was like a brave beast, galloping on the winding trails.

The wheels rolled up layers of fallen leaves and dirt,
Waves of misty fog rose up.

Although it is winter, in this land embraced by the equatorial sunshine, the cold seems like a distant legend. The air is still filled with moist and warm breath, making people almost forget the change of seasons.

The atmosphere in the rainforest is extremely depressing.

The tall trees are like giants guarding ancient secrets. Their branches and leaves interweave into an opaque dome, cutting the sky into irregular pieces.

Occasionally, a ray of light penetrates, illuminating the muddy ground in patches, creating an interweaving of light and shadow.

The surroundings were so quiet that the only sounds could be heard: the roar of off-road vehicles and the occasional cries of unknown birds in the distance. The sounds echoed in the empty woods, adding a sense of mystery and uneasiness.

There seemed to be an invisible tension in the air, as if every inch of land and every leaf were telling an unknown story.

But Su Wen looked out the window.

He just asked calmly:
"Has the next [Hui Reporter]'s position been determined?"

Pedro Joao replied in a deep voice:
"It's in the Black Smoky Bar in Denpasar, Bali Province, Indonesia, but that's all the information we have."

“Without the admission of the Lawrence Riel Monitor.

The rebel organization that possesses the "Diviner's Pedigree" ability does have certain advantages."

After hearing Su Wen's praise,
The middle-aged man was somewhat at a loss:

“In fact, I don’t know where this mysterious fortune teller came from. He just said a few days ago that something interesting might happen here and he wanted to participate.

That’s why I decided to stay and help us.”

"So you trust him so much?"

"Although, although his prophecy was wrong and I didn't save little Leila's father. But I am already very satisfied to have saved my eldest brother's daughter and wife.

I owe him my life, but no one else does!
Therefore,
Even if it's a conspiracy,

This is something that only I can do.”

Hearing him say this, Su Wen expressed his understanding.

In fact, the handsome scholar has never seen any so-called "fortune teller" or "astrologer" along the way.

Even the Chinese "physiognomists", "fortune tellers" and even "destiny masters",
He had only heard about it from Director Yu Kaiji.

After all, the predictions of these so-called prophets about future trajectories are extremely vague, and their observations of the future are bound to be constrained by their own limitations.

Because [Time Travel Game] is not a prophecy, but a rewriting of the future at a higher level.
even,

It’s about writing the future.

Therefore, since Su Wen has sufficient influence in the world, he generally does not take the initiative to consider these things.

But now, he has become more interested in this mysterious man who seems to be on his side.

The group drove the off-road vehicle like a boat through the waves, crossing the lush and impenetrable jungle of Indonesia. The roar of the engine echoed in the quiet forest, and finally pointed to the exotic city of Denpasar.

As they got closer,

The hustle and bustle of the city began to seep through the car windows.

At noon in Denpasar, the sun was scorching, and the buildings on both sides of the street were covered with a dazzling golden glow.

On the streets, vendors were shouting enthusiastically, and all kinds of stalls were filled with colorful handicrafts, fresh fruits and fragrant delicacies, attracting the attention of passers-by.

Motorcycles and cars shuttled between them.

The sound of horns and people's laughter interweave into a lively city symphony.

In the distance, the minarets of several mosques sparkled in the sun, and the occasional melodious chanting sounds added a bit of tranquility and harmony to the city.

However, beneath this appearance of prosperity and peace, an undercurrent is quietly surging.

The group's SUV slowly drove into the heart of Denpasar and finally stopped in a narrow and slightly dark alley.

not far away,
The smoky bar sign swayed gently in the Southeast Asian breeze, and there were few people in the bar at noon.

Just as the group was about to get off the bus and step into this unknown territory, a sudden incident broke the tranquility around them.

There were more than a dozen burly, fierce-looking men, like demons rushing out of hell, holding sticks, machetes and other weapons, and aggressively kicked open the seemingly fragile wooden door of the smoky bar.

Their movements were rough and swift,
There was an unquestionable cruelty in his eyes, which instantly cast a gloomy haze over the originally relaxed and happy atmosphere around them.

This scene not only shocked the group of people who were about to enter the bar, but also made the passers-by around them look sideways. There was an indescribable tension and uneasiness in the air.

But the next second, a skinny Southeast Asian man in black who rushed into the bar first with a stick was kicked out.

Subsequently,

An extremely cold female voice suddenly sounded:

"roll!"

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Many people have imagined how they would use this power if they were given it.
The same goes for Naris.

But she had stopped thinking about these things a long time ago, and no longer wanted to hang out with gangs in Southeast Asia.

She knew very well:

With the promulgation of the "Justice Act" in the fifth year of Origin, the extraordinary people officially intervened in society with their power and were successfully controlled.

It would be extremely foolish for ordinary people without power to try to use the insignificant violence in their hands to dominate others.

What's more, it's rare for Nairis to maintain her bottom line in the gang.

Therefore,
She used her savings to open a small bar like this.

The bar isn't big, but there's no shortage of customers. After all, her former younger brother would often come here to patronize it.

But in these few days,

She unexpectedly discovered that a chain emblem had inexplicably appeared on her chest.

even,

She somehow knew its name and the power it gave her:
[The Lock of Fiction: Conquest].

But when she found the emblem, she did not show any ecstasy. Years of experience in gang fighting gave her a very bad feeling.

So even though the weather in Southeast Asia was still very hot these days, she still chose to wear a pure black tight lining that was enough to cover the emblem, and

Wearing a windbreaker.

just,

Just today,

Some boring things that may even cause a chain of troubles still come to you!
(End of this chapter)