The mysterious man looked at Joseph, and Joseph was standing beside him in a dull state.

After reading Morrison's memory, the two of them felt incredible. Such an experience actually happened to an ordinary person.

Such an experience has completely caused a great blow to a person, especially after Morrison took the psychic potion.

People like Joseph are becoming more and more sensitive to observers like Morrison.

The rioters cannot be killed.

This sentence in the mind of every psychic, like a sharp sword that can kill people at any time. It hangs high in the air and has a great deterrence to every psychic.

Anyone is afraid of death. But if he becomes a half-dead monster like the rioter, not many people would want to be such a thing.

Therefore, the psychic organization must understand the management of every psychic.

The rioters are said to be able to communicate with the abyss.

This is just a legend and no one can verify it.

Joseph's low voice rang.

"Do you think Morrison is really out of control?" he said to the mysterious man next to him.

The man shook his head.

He said to Joseph in a mechanical voice: "Andrew said that he may have lost control on the verge of losing control. I believe Andrew has a very accurate judgment on a rioter's vision. Don't forget him."

What the man in black said to Joseph made Joseph's heart slightly shocked.

It was because of that time that Andrew lost the most important person he was.

Many of his friends knew about this. Unfortunately, that person eventually became a rioter and existed in the world in another way.

Joseph's hands trembled a little.

"Is there any way? Can you verify whether Morrison is a rioter at this time?" Joseph's voice trembled.

He didn't want someone who had just joined Afterglow to become a rioter.

The man thought for a long time before saying, "I think act--142 Undead Cards can help you."

After saying that, the man brought out the act-142 undead card. He used his spirit to summon a blank undead card and flew towards Morrison.

The undead card seemed to have some abnormal movement, but soon the spirituality on the undead card disappeared.

Morrison was not sealed among the undead cards either.

This made Joseph sigh.

"Thank you for helping me. I heard that Mr. Z is looking for you, be careful." Joseph told the man.

The man was the culprit who attacked Mr. Z and Morrison in the night. But now he appears in Leding City again, and no one except themselves knows what they want to do.

The man disappeared here soon.

"I didn't expect Andrew would misjudgment." Joseph said with a bit of teasing, "But it's good, at least our Yuhui doesn't have to worry about being scared now."

A rioter is still a big blow to Afterglow.

At this moment, Joseph was recalling some unusual parts in Morrison's memory.

gun!

Joseph suddenly realized that Morrison might not be simple.

There are three weapons in the Adventurer Commission Association. One of them is a gun.

But the gun has been lost for a long time, and no one can know how to make the gun.

It is said that guns are only made by craftsmen.

What Joseph did not expect was that the new man who joined Yueguang in front of him actually had a gun appear in his memory.

"How is it possible..." Joseph thought in disbelief.

Joseph not only had a guess in his heart.

He believes that Morrison may know craftsmen, and is more likely to be a craftsman himself.

Craftsmen are certainly not one of the sequences discovered by the Emperor, but craftsmen are of great significance to any organization.

Many people know Him, Odin Walla's God of Craftsmen.

What He discovered is a sequence of craftsmen, which is of great significance to the entire world.

The drowsy Morrison woke up from his sleep and found himself in the afterglow. Few people discovered him.

However, Morrison had completely forgotten what had happened before. He had no idea why he was here.

Morrison looked at Joseph with a dazed look on his face.

Joseph glanced at him and took his eyes back. He ignored Morrison.

This made Morrison feel a little strange, but he couldn't tell where it was.

"What is your initial profession?" Joseph's low voice sounded, which made Morrison feel a little palpitation. He knew that Joseph's identity was not simple, and he should not be just the identity of the leader of the Yuehui team. This made Morrison always feel a little scared when he met Joseph.

Morrison's face changed slightly, and he said to Joseph in a slightly trembling voice: "I...my...the initial...the profession...the craftsman." Morrison's voice became smaller and smaller, so that when he spoke the word "craftsman", Joseph was very close to him, but he didn't hear what he was saying.

At this time, Joseph had already seen Morrison's nervousness at this moment, and the serious expression on his face disappeared in an instant.

He turned to a kind smile.

Joseph's rapid change reminded Morrison of Mr. Z.

Because Mr. Z's profession is a witch, his expression changes very quickly.

However, Joseph's expression changed on his face made Morrison a little worried.

Morrison was a very cautious person. But when facing Joseph, he felt powerless.

"Craftsman." Finally, Morrison adjusted his current state and said this to Joseph calmly.

When he heard this answer, he was shocked.

Morrison felt very strange when he saw Joseph's expression.

Out of caution, Morrison thought to himself.

"What does craftsman mean? Why did Joseph look like this after seeing it?"

Now, it is Morrison who is struggling.

He really couldn't understand why Joseph had such an expression.

Because I just joined Yuhui, and there is also a violent woman named Lina to threaten Morrison.

This put Morrison in great pressure.

"Huh." Morrison sighed.

He is trying his best to keep his mind awake.

"You go back first." Joseph said this to him.

Morrison, who was only thinking about escaping here, heard Joseph's words and quickly left the Yuehui group.

It was already afternoon.

The afterglow of the sunset shines on the street.

This is indeed a beautiful picture.

What Morrison didn't guess was that there were people coughing everywhere on the street. This made Morrison a little nervous.

He really knew the disaster brought by the plague in the 149th year of the New Yuan calendar.

...

In the distance, a person stares in a direction.

"here we go."

Immediately, the man disappeared.

Morrison had returned to the house that Mr. Z had prepared for him.

When Morrison carefully pushed open the door, he found Mr. Z sitting on Morrison's wooden rocking chair, holding a book and reading it seriously.

When Mr. Z heard the sound of pushing the door, he put down the book very alertly and turned his eyes to the door.

When he saw Morrison, he relaxed his vigilance.

"Caramel and milk are all on the table, I want to make it with the coffee myself." Mr. Z said in emotionless words.

This made Morrison feel a little more comfortable after listening to Mr. Z. After all, after staying with Mr. Z for a long time, Morrison was very familiar with him.

"Mr. Z, who is stupid, has seen you again. It's so scary." Morrison said deliberately.

However, there was no expression on Mr. Z's face at this time, as if he was an old man from Ancient Wells.

"You are so alone today, you can't poison the coffee, after all, I poison you a lot." Morrison's voice was a little teasing.

It was Mr. Z's turn to be embarrassed. He didn't expect that after getting familiar with him, Morrison could be so shameless, and he could do such a behavior. This was a naked slander.
To be continued...