Chapter 1591 I was sent by your father

Knock knock——

The door opened and Amy's mother opened the door.

I saw a young man standing in front of the door.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Hello, grandma, my dad is a friend of Uncle English. Because I just arrived in San Jose and had no place to live, Uncle English asked me to stay here for a day. Is that okay?"

Moore is carrying a satchel and has an innocent look on his face, which is really deceiving.

"Of course, of course it's no problem, come in."

Although Amy's mother criticized English quite a lot.

But she won't vent her resentment on someone else.

"Thank you, grandma." Moore said with sincere eyes.

In fact, in the Supernatural Association, there are occasionally tasks that require disguised identities.

Maul also pretends to be a harmless child.

So for Moore, this level of disguise comes easily.

"Child, what is your name?"

"My name is Moore, I'm from Los Angeles and I'm here to go to school."

"Are you only staying for one day? You can stay here as long as you want."

"Thank you, grandma, no need. I will report to school tomorrow, and the school will also open the dormitories."

Amy's mother thought for a while, and it seemed that school was about to start during the summer vacation.

"Well, if you need anything, you can always come here."

"Are you coming alone?"

"This is what I asked for. I am already an adult."

At this time, Amy's father walked in from outside.

Amy's mother introduced More to her husband.

Both of them are older, and they both show great concern for Morr.

…

Coran heard movement outside the door, pulled back the sheets and looked at the door.

Coran saw a strange boy standing at the door.

The strange boy was looking at him with a strange smile.

The boy's eyes seemed to say that he knew him.

Coran endured the pain and sat up.

"Who are you?"

"I was called by your father." Moore walked into Coran's bedroom with a smile.

Coran looked at Moll in confusion: "My father? What did he ask you to do?"

"Watch you."

"Watch me?" Coran's mind was a little confused: "What do you mean?"

"Engelit was afraid that you would run away and cause trouble, so she asked me to come and watch you."

"Oh... you are also a psychic?" Coran rolled his eyes: "Haha, little guy, watch me? Do you think you can do it? I think my father thought you were a burden, so he deceived you. Come here and let me watch you."

"Haha...whatever you think." Moore said without caring at all.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't care at all, but there's nothing he can do about it.

Since I agreed to English, I had no choice but to accept this task.

As for what Coran said, that he is a burden?

Moore scoffed.

Moore sat down on the swivel chair in front of the desk.

Coran looked at Moir and said provocatively: "Have you been hit by me? In fact, you also know in your heart that you are a burden."

"You don't understand at all. You don't understand English, you don't understand me, and you don't understand our capabilities."

"If I want to leave now, can you stop me?"

Moore glanced at Coran: "You can give it a try."

Coran stood up, but as soon as he stood up, cramping pain came over him.

"If I unleash all my speed, can you catch up with me?"

Moore took out a dagger: "You dare to step out of the room, believe it or not, I will die in front of you."

Kelan was stunned for a moment: "What did you just say? Did you say it wrong?"

"No, I'm serious." Moore looked at Coran seriously.

Immediately afterwards, Moore suddenly moved toward his chest.

Phew——

Blood spurted out.

Kelan's face was filled with astonishment: "What are you doing? Stop it! You are crazy, you lunatic..."

Moore smiled and pulled out the dagger, and Coran looked at Chen Zhao in surprise.

"Is this your ability?"

"That's right. Do you want to know what my abilities are?"

Coran thought for a moment, since this is Maul's ability.

That means he was not actually injured.

Coran nodded: "I think so."

"You talk to your grandpa and grandma and tell me to take me out to play. Let's find a place where no one is around."

…

After talking to his grandpa and grandma, Coran took Moir out.

Coran took Maul to the place where he practiced his abilities yesterday.

"Let me see what you are capable of." Coran said impatiently.

Moore looked at Coran: "The fact that I stand in front of you shows my ability."

"What's the meaning?"

Suddenly, Maul blew himself up.

For a moment, Coran's eyes were bloody and bloody.

Coran's mouth opened wide, looking at the horrific scene in front of him in shock.

died? how so?

What happened?

How do I explain it to my grandparents?

How should I explain to my father?

Just when Coran was at a loss.

A voice came: "How is it? Are you scared?"

Coran turned his head and found that Moore was standing behind him at some point.

"You...then...what's going on?"

"Clone magic, that one was my clone just now." Moore said disapprovingly.

At this time, another Moore appeared.

Coran's face was full of shock: "How amazing? Are you sure they're not twins?"

In Coran's view, although his ability is miraculous, at least it is not completely unacceptable.

But Moore was able to create an identical clone, which made him feel incredible.

Coran has not been exposed to any magic yet.

I have never experienced the charm and mystery of magic.

For him, any magic can bring wonder and shock.

Bang——

Maul's clone exploded again.

Then another clone of Maul appeared.

"Do you believe it now?"

"I believe it, I believe it." Coran nodded repeatedly: "However, your clone magic doesn't look very powerful."

"I'm just showing you my magic. If my clone self-destructs with all its strength, the area around here will be razed to the ground by me."

"so smart?"

"Of course, I am one of the elders of the Supernatural Association."

"Supernatural Society?" Coran remembered that English seemed to have mentioned this word when he called last night.

"This is the organization that your father and I belong to, and your father is also one of the elders."

"What does Supernatural do?"

"In a larger sense, it means maintaining world peace." Moore said.

"What if we take it a step further?"

"In the three-acre area of ​​Los Angeles, we will beat anyone who doesn't like it, and we will punish anyone who causes trouble in the greater Los Angeles area."

"Then can I join?"

"It depends on your father's opinion, and then our president's nod of approval."