I'm an antique shop owner, so it's reasonable for me to know some magic

Chapter 474

The existence of demons means the existence of gods.

If the biblical mythological system exists, then other mythological systems must also exist.

This was a fact that Su Fan had already determined when he first confronted the demon.

He simply hadn't expected that such a dangerous existence existed on Earth.

The strength of Chen Wujiu's clone was similar to that of Su Fan, almost reaching the Golden Core stage.

It is highly likely that the original body has already achieved the Golden Elixir Path through its own research.

What kind of being is this evil god who can easily grant others the power of the Golden Core level?

Su Fan wasn't sure, but at least the opponent's strength was greater than that of Jehovah, the pinnacle of the biblical system.

Such an evil god is naturally opposed to any living being on Earth; it's a matter of life or death.

For some reason, they have never been able to directly interfere with reality, and can only stir up trouble by developing believers.

Most members of cults are recruited from ordinary people; they are not particularly strong and do not possess much genuine wisdom.

Such an enemy would not be a threat, but Chen Wujiu was an anomaly among them.

The most terrifying enemy is the unknown one.

Su Fan couldn't sleep or eat properly until he thoroughly investigated the matter.

Therefore, after leaving the building, he began to investigate the esoteric sect.

First and foremost is that island.

Based on the season and wind direction at the time, Su Fan determined the approximate latitude and longitude of the island.

However, that area of ​​the ocean on the world map does not exist.

Such a bizarre phenomenon led Su Fan to decide to use the Dream Marriage technique to investigate again.

But in the end, they still gained nothing.

But this also made Su Fan even more convinced of the island's importance to the esoteric sect.

After much deliberation, Su Fan got up and dialed Ron's phone number.

……

Inside Buckingham Palace.

Harry was lying in his hospital bed, and standing not far away was his brother William.

What are you doing here? Are you here to mock my miserable state?

Pain throbbed through Harry's body in waves, stimulating his nerves and forcing him to speak in hushed tones.

In contrast, Harry's anger burned even more fiercely.

“You almost wasted your last chance, Harry.”

"What last chance? Did you give it to me?"

"No, it was given to me by my grandmother."

William's calm words carried immense weight.

“My grandmother valued this meeting very much and told me that I must make a good impression on the other party, and if I couldn’t, I must not make the other party feel disgusted.”

"She concluded that if the negotiations failed, the reason would definitely be that you didn't follow instructions and had a conflict with the other party."

"If this is the outcome, you will be expelled from the royal family, stripped of your title, and reduced to a commoner."

William's words made Harry slowly open his eyes, his chest heaving like a bellows.

“I know you’re thinking that it’s no big deal to leave such a family and such a royal family. But Harry, that’s just childish sulking.”

Before Harry could speak, William spoke first.

"You despise the royal family so much, hate your identity and everything it brings, but have you ever thought about leaving them? What do you have left?" "If you really want to break free from all this, you should make something of yourself to prove that even without the royal family, you are still you, and you can still live a good life without those halos."

But what about reality?

"You say you hate the royal family, but you enjoy the wealth and power that comes with royal status all the time. The food you eat and the clothes you wear all come from your status."

"What is the source of your subconscious arrogance towards Lord Su Fan? What makes you dare to speak disrespectfully to the hero who saved London?"

"It's simply because of your royal status."

"Having enjoyed the benefits that come with your status, you refuse to fulfill your due obligations—to uphold the honor of the royal family."

“What makes your vision so shallow? Tell me, Harry.”

At this point, sadness appeared in William's eyes.

"The building incident reflects not only the power struggle within the royal family, nor simply the infiltration of the government by external forces, but a trend."

"According to government surveys, the proportion of people with superhuman abilities among ordinary people is gradually increasing, and more and more ordinary people are possessing their own abilities."

"The future belongs to those with ability; their innate talents are their most valuable asset."

"And we, products of the old era, can only adapt to the development of history if we want to avoid being crushed by its wheels. Just like our ancestors who signed the constitution."

"Grandmother saw this through, which is why she wanted to befriend Lord Su Fan in an attempt to maximize the preservation of the royal family's interests when such an era came."

"And her hard work was almost destroyed by your foolish and selfish actions. How dare you do this, Harry?"

"I don't know!"

Ignoring his physical pain, Harry sat up in bed, his eyes red and his face contorted in pain.

"The royal family, the royal family again! Have you forgotten why our mother died?"

"That man didn't love her. She went to pursue her own happiness, but just when she was about to succeed, she was in a car accident. Whether this is a coincidence or not, you know best in your heart!"

"You're now spouting royal honor and royal interests all the time. How are you any different from those who killed her? Answer me, brother!"

"shut up!"

Harry's repeated mention of his mother's death finally caused William to lose control and roar.

But the latter quickly regained his composure.

He knew that this conversation had failed to change Harry's mind, and there was no point in saying anything more.

The message left is, "You'll forever be stuck in the sadness of the past, unable to move forward."

Then he left the room.

He had no time to waste, as the investigator had been waiting outside for some time.

"It seems the conversation didn't go very well. Do you need some time to calm down?"

In the corridor, a woman with short, elfin-like hair asked this question.

William vividly remembered the woman who served Su Fan and whom he trusted. The moment he saw her, he realized that Su Fan had entrusted her with full responsibility for this matter.

The conversation between the two did not take too long.

If Harry were half as smart and sensible as her...

"No need, this little thing won't affect the normal investigation."

William let out a sigh of relief, stopped thinking about those useless things, and composed himself.

"Then let's start with the unexpected events you encountered before."

The short-haired woman took out a pen and a small notebook.

"Describe to me, in as much detail as possible, what happened that day."

"No problem, but this isn't the place to talk. Please come with me."

(End of this chapter)