Zhang Yang suddenly realized the reason for the name [Contact Magnetic Domain].

Isn’t the magnetic field that can detect the connection called the connection magnetic field?

"By the way, I still don't know who you are." Zhang Yang said to himself, remembering something he had been waiting for for a long time.

Now that he was full of mental strength, he immediately activated the field of [Communication Magnetic Field] to its maximum.

wow-

A huge invisible pressure spread out from the magnificent church like a powerful torrent.

The aftermath of the divine power even alarmed a powerful figure in a corner of the city.

"What?" Gordon looked up in disbelief, his back instantly soaked with cold sweat.

That power essentially exceeded his own level and was even no different from "that person"!

"President? No..." Gordon tightly grasped the glowing object on the table, and a pair of holy eyes opened in the void.

He saw that the shadow was not the "miracle doctor" but a fisherman wearing a peaked cap!

The man had a long and dense beard that extended from his chin to his sideburns. His tall, hooked nose made his facial features appear even more profound.

His eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of vigilance and alertness. His brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was thinking about something important. The peaked cap on his head made his appearance even more contrasting.

"Rodriguez!" Zhang Yang seemed to be fixed in place by an invisible force. He should have thought of it earlier!

Rodriguez, a former captain of the Guayapo Fishing Company, chose to stay in the fishing factory when the Civil War broke out.

During that chaotic period, he contacted many forces and his network spread throughout the dark zone.

He is in touch with almost all the contacts, so it makes sense for him to know the corresponding abilities of the contacts!

"No wonder his corresponding ability can see into the power of other contacts." Zhang Yang understood, Zhang Yang understood everything!

But now new doubts have arisen. Where do these powers come from? And how do those contacts grant them the abilities?

And why do some people have abilities while others remain mediocre and unknown all their lives?

……

"Vice President, the information on that young man has been sorted out."

Turning his sight, in a western-style attic, Gordon had secretly obtained all of Zhang Yang's information.

As a friend of Ronald Alexander Isnan, Gordon naturally had to deal with it properly.

He did not immediately arrest Zhang Yang, the unstable factor, but secretly gathered all his information.

"This man is the new boss of the Erebus Mountains and the leader of the Blue Bird Force."

"According to rumors, his strength is extraordinary and he has no rivals in the entire mountain area." The adjutant briefly reported the key points.

"With divine power of that level, he can't be that weak." Gordon carefully took out an old book from the locked bookcase next to him.

After flipping through the pages for a while, his frown slowly relaxed.

"Fortunately, the envoy is just a fishmonger. Send someone to keep an eye on him. Report any unusual situations to me at any time."

"Yes!" The adjutant left the remaining information about Zhang Yang and quietly left the room.

Soon Gordon was the only one left in the huge attic.

On the bronze tabletop, a crystal ball emitting a faint glow lies quietly on the black velvet cushion, like a star forgotten by the world.

The crystal ball was crystal clear without a single flaw. There seemed to be a faint mist flowing slowly inside the ball, and a mysterious light flickered on the surface.

Sometimes it flickers like a faint blue flame, sometimes it seems like a mysterious purple mist, and sometimes it turns into a soft pink light.

Gordon carefully wiped the sweat off his hands and looked at the arched window beside him.

There was a small writing desk in front of the window, on which was an exquisite feather pen and a bottle of ink.

……

"Back to the topic just now, have you never met your president?" Zhang Yang clarified the doubts in his mind and was in a good mood.

"Well, I don't even know his name."

"Could it be Evita?" Zhang Yang guessed casually.

"Impossible. People here call Evita a miracle doctor. There is already a statue of her enshrined in Miracle Park."

"Miracle Park. So the miracle doctor and the president must be two different identities." Zhang Yang rested his left hand on his chin: "Maybe the president is also Evita's liaison."

"It's most likely." Nanqiang nodded affirmatively:

"Almost all the senior executives in the association are Evita liaisons. If I didn't have this important identity, I wouldn't have been able to become the Royal Physician of the Red Cross."

While the two were talking, the phone in Nanqiang's pocket suddenly rang.

"Huh?" Nanqiang was obviously a little nervous.

This phone is his private phone, and only important people in the association can be contacted through it.

Generally, we only use the phone to communicate when it is very important.

"Answer it." Zhang Yang said indifferently.

"Hello." Nanqiang immediately answered the phone without turning on the speakerphone.

"What!" His lips trembled slightly, but he could not make any sound.

Beep...beep...

The call was quickly hung up.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Nanqiang looking nervous, Zhang Yang asked curiously.

"A plague has broken out in Ripoanyuan..."

"Where is Ripoan originally?" Zhang Yang asked.

The south wall remained silent, pointing towards the ground.

……

Crystal clear spring water gushes out from the mouth of the dolphin sculpture, sparkling silver light under the sunlight, like a heaven-sent rain.

On the second floor of the villa surrounded by greenery, there is a warm and comfortable guest room with complete facilities.

There was a big soft bed in the room, covered with white sheets and quilt.

The wooden bedside table has a simple shape, the drawer handles exude a metallic luster, and an old-fashioned table lamp is placed on it.

The sunlight shines into the house through the thin gauze curtains, leaving mottled shadows on the ground.

At this moment, Terran was changing clothes in the room.

But his door was not closed at all.

A servant passing by in the corridor happened to see a scene he shouldn't have seen, and he immediately closed his eyes and left shyly.

"Huh?" Terran frowned in confusion and threw the underwear away without caring.

Turning his head to look at the mirror beside him, he saw that his naked body was reflected completely!

"!!!" He realized that something was wrong and quickly protected his lower body.

Then he quickly activated his ability, but the self in the mirror was still clear.

"???" Terran was shocked. His own shadow of Thomas Edward faded away powerlessly like ripples on the water.

No matter how hard he tried, he could not summon it out.

This feeling was exactly the same as when he first awakened.

"What the hell?" Terran said belatedly and quickly closed the door.

Recalling the embarrassing scene just now, he just wanted to live in another city, but now, it seems that something more serious has happened.

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