Night’s Nomenclature

Chapter 953: Qing Chen's Black Magic

Qing Chen sat on the sofa, looking at the LCD screen, his eyes fixed on the flickering images. Just as he was concentrating, a faint song came from the kitchen. Yi said, "She seems to have changed into a different person."

Qing Chen didn't even look up, "Hmm, life has new hope, it will be like this."

In the past period of time, Black Widow was abandoned in the Black Leaf Plains and became Storm Duke's discarded piece. She started rebelling from that time, providing intelligence to the Giant Dynasty and Guardians' Union.

But she never completely integrated into this group, like the most out-of-place one in the crowd.

No happiness, no goals, no hope, she herself didn't know what she wanted to do, she lived like a robot. She lived only because she didn't have the courage to die, that's all.

Black Widow was like her mother. When life's hardships came, their choice was to endure, until the moment they couldn't endure it any longer.

But today seemed a little different. She suddenly had new hope because she suddenly realized that her life was gradually becoming her own, not belonging to anyone else.

"Do you think why she suddenly needs money, and so much of it?" Yi curiously asked, "Even Qing Ye, only makes 1.2 million a month, but that's already the person in charge of the Shadow Force."

The Qing Family receives 18 salaries, which means that in addition to 1.2 million a month, they also receive 6 months' salary as a bonus at the end of the year. The Conglomerate sucks the blood of the entire society to support its members.

Qing Chen looked up and thought for a moment, "What made you work so hard to make money back then?" Yi shifted uncomfortably on the sofa, covering her legs with her skirt.

"Girlfriend."

"Ah, I've said it, I won't have online relationships anymore!" Yi said angrily. "Okay," Qing Chen smiled, "I thank you on behalf of those girls."

Yi changed the subject, "Why are you looking at so many photos? Remember them for what?" "For the magic I mentioned," Qing Chen explained with a smile, "You'll understand in a few days."

At this time, Black Widow came out with three servings of spaghetti and two bowls of salad, "I can't cook East Continent food, you make do with this for now, I'll learn as soon as possible."

Yi smiled, "I don't eat."

Black Widow looked at her in surprise, which seemed to confirm certain speculations. Yi asked aside, "What's your real name?"

Black Widow froze for a moment, her originally relaxed expression quickly dimmed, "My name is—"

Qing Chen stopped her. He smiled and said, "She told me that in West Continent, you shouldn't casually ask others for their real names, she'll think you want to control her. Here, once you give your real name to someone, it means you've given your life and death to them. As far as I know, some Forbidden Artifacts analyzed by the Arbiters can do some things based on real names."

Yi said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I forgot about this. I just thought Black Widow wasn't a nice name, you're so beautiful, such a name is too scary."

Black Widow was silent for a long time before she smiled, "It's okay, I'm used to it. One day I'll change this code name, but not yet."

"Please sit down, I have some questions to ask you. You're also an Arbiter, and a very powerful one. Can you curse some Arbiters?" Qing Chen asked.

Black Widow replied, "It's very difficult for Arbiters to curse each other. Only Storm Duke knows everyone's real name and birthday. To join the Arbiters organization, you must tell your real name and birthday."

"Can the real name be changed? What is the basis for determining the real name?" Qing Chen asked while eating spaghetti and salad, "Is it the first name given by your parents, the name registered in your household registration, the name others think you are called, or the name most people recognize you by?"

The Arbiters' black magic curse is actually a very strange thing, because a person can have many names. For example, a person whose real name is Chen Yu, but sometimes people call him Dayu, sometimes Zhong Yu, sometimes Xiaoyu. Is it only effective when cursing "Chen Yu"?

Is it based on one of them, or a specific one?

Qing Chen needs to tell the Prophet about this to target it.

"The basis for determining a real name is the name you first introduced yourself to others, which cannot be changed," Black Widow said.

Qing Chen frowned. If this is how it's defined, King Roosevelt's real name might not even be Roosevelt. He could very well be called "Texas Hold'em," "Big Mac," "Red Underwear."

Because this is completely controllable. The other person only needs to introduce themselves to their closest parents once, and then there will be a "real name" that no one can guess.

Qing Chen can find bugs, so can they.

Only the East Continent is a little embarrassing. When everyone introduces themselves for the first time, they are most likely to use their real names. Kindergarten needs self-introduction, elementary school also, middle school also.

Of course, there are also people whose real names are "Ultraman Tiga," "Saint Seiya," "Xiong Da," "Pleasant Goat," "Kuang Tou Qiang" and other strange names, but this probability is very small.

Black Widow said, "Sorry, I also tried to investigate the real names of others, but failed."

Qing Chen smiled, "It's okay."

Black Widow looked at him and asked, "No punishment?"

Qing Chen asked, "In the past, you would be punished if you didn't get things done?" Black Widow nodded. She seemed to recall some memories, and her muscles tensed up.

Qing Chen pondered, "Then you didn't find anything when you led the search of my place, did you also get punished?" Black Widow nodded again.

Qing Chen said, "I'm sorry, we were on different sides back then." "Do you often apologize to your subordinates?" Black Widow wondered.

"Not often," Qing Chen shook his head, "Go rest, there's nothing to do here for now."

Black Widow silently returned to her room, sat on the single bed from her childhood, and continued to stare blankly out the window.

The next moment, she suddenly took off her black leather jacket, wearing only her underwear, sitting at the head of the bed. The moonlight poured onto her body from outside. If it weren't for those scars, this would be a perfect body.

Black Widow took a dagger, heated the blade with a lighter, and then pressed it against the skin on the inside of her thigh. The hot blade pressed against the skin, emitting a slight burning sound, and her whole body trembled in pain. But today seemed different from before, she always felt something was missing.

Black Widow was silent for a long time. She suddenly took out her LCD screen, searched for Qing Chen's photos online, watching them while burning the blade, and then pressed it against the inside of her thigh again.

This time, her expression had a morbid sense of satisfaction.

Return Countdown 00:10:00

Black Widow sat in the living room, looking at Qing Chen who was still constantly watching various photos and news, and asked with some doubts, "Boss, you've been in West Continent for two days, but you haven't even left the house for two days, you've just been constantly searching the civilian network, looking at all the news and photos! What's it for?"

"For a plan," Qing Chen looked up and sighed, "Actually, my role in this matter is not very big, it mainly relies on the girl next to me."

Yi smiled, "It's a very interesting plan. Maybe next time you come, you'll know what happened."

Black Widow, seeing that they didn't want to say, didn't ask any further. She knew that Qing Chen couldn't completely trust her, and she wasn't considered her own yet. She calmly said, "Then I'll go back to rest. If anything happens, you can call me anytime." "Hmm," Qing Chen nodded, "Go ahead."

After Black Widow left, Yi whispered, "Qing Chen, how far have you and Yang Yang progressed?" Qing Chen couldn't help but laugh, "Why are you so gossipy? Children shouldn't ask these questions." "So it's already progressed to the stage where children can't listen to it?" Yi was shocked.

Return.

When the world lit up again, Qing Chen didn't sleep, but was busy and nervous. Before crossing over, he had already said goodbye to Yang Yang and returned to Whale Island.

At this time, he stood up holding a small black hard drive, while in front of him were computers and the waiting Guardians' Union. Qing Chen inserted the hard drive into the computer, and the "program' inside quickly diverted to hundreds of hard drives.

The next moment, more than 10,000 Guardians' Union members were divided into more than 100 teams, each taking their own hard drive and walking into the secret passage. They walked through the tunnel in a mighty stream, arriving at Kunlun's any-door base. In the empty base, there were rotating staircases and Key Gates embedded in the walls around them.

Little Seven, Xiao Wu, Xiao San, each led their own team up the rotating stairs, finding their own Key Gate on each floor, going to where they needed to go.

Kunlun Members were waiting here early, opening doors for them and always ready to respond.

When the Guardians' Union members passed by the Kunlun Members, the Kunlun Members would quietly remind them, "Be careful."

Qing Chen and Zheng Yuandong stood side by side in the "atrium," watching the Guardians' Union members walk into the Key Gate one by one and disappear, as if they were seeing off the soldiers to the battlefield, to all parts of the world.

"The Guardians' Union's current team is really spectacular... Do you think this plan will work?" Zheng Yuandong asked. Qing Chen shook his head, "I'm not sure."

London.

Little Seven led more than 100 family members out, standing at the door holding a tablet, the tablet connected to the external hard drive they had just received.

A map popped up on the tablet, marking the route and reminding them in Chinese to follow the navigation to the London Metropolitan Police Station. "Is this the place?" Little Seven asked.

"Following the navigation, it should be right," a family member said. The London Metropolitan Police Station at night was very quiet, there wasn't even a guard at the door.

Little Seven thought for a moment and said, "Before we came, Boss told us not to be too impolite, let's try to be polite." "We don't understand English," someone said.

Little Seven scratched his head, "Damn it, don't you guys have anyone who speaks English?" "You don't even speak it yourself, why are you looking at us like that!" At this time, a line of words appeared on the tablet Little Seven was holding, "I'll help you communicate."

Little Seven was happy, "The tablet Boss gave is quite smart, is there someone in Whale Island headquarters helping to track the mission in real time?"

They walked into the police station, and the London police were shocked to see a large group of people breaking in.

Little Seven raised the tablet with a smile, and said in a very gentle tone, "Brother, put your hands up, go to the side and stand against the wall, don't force us to take action, thank you for your cooperation." The tablet displayed a string of English, and the London police were about to draw their guns, but before they could react, they were subdued. Signal shielding, entrance and exit blockade, in just 10 minutes, the Guardians' Union had completed the blockade from the inside out.

Little Seven connected the hard drive on the tablet to the police station's household registration computer, the computer automatically switched to the login interface, and the password was cracked in just one second. Pictures flashed quickly on the computer, and household registrations were quickly compared. The London police lay on the ground watching this scene, wondering what they were doing. However, at this moment, a prompt suddenly appeared on the computer. Match successful!

Little Seven glanced at it and called out a family member, "Go, to 28 Brick Lane, London, bring him back to Whale Island." "What if he doesn't want to?" the family member asked.

"He has to," Little Seven said seriously, "Although Lao Luo told us to be a little more humane, we should be sensible and understand the importance of these people, and it's related to the lives of so many families. At this time, we are preparing for war, and we don't have much time to persuade them well, so don't be merciful, let's take any bad reputation. By the way, if anyone stops you, remember to try to speak a few sentences of Korean or Japanese." The family member complained, "You're still cracking jokes at this time?"

"Don't worry, we won't do anything to them, those who are unwilling to cooperate with the plan, we will use the Secret Keeping Technique to send them back, and we will also give them a sum of money," Little Seven said.

This is what Qing Chen wants to do: precisely create Time Travelers.

He first searched a large amount of news reports on the Inner World civilian network. In those news reports, there were a large number of images of powerful figures.

Qing Chen didn't know their real names, but knowing their appearances was enough.

Then, he used the Guardians' Union's current global dominance and mobility to start searching all countries and cities in the world, looking for those lost Time Travelers, just like ship captain Zhang Jian.

From the start of the crossing event to now, it's not even been a year.

In fact, there are still a large number of hidden Time Travelers scattered all over the world, and among these people, there may be some key figures in Roosevelt Kingdom.

Of course, it's not just about the same appearance, but also the same name.

Maybe among the global 7 billion people, there are tens of thousands who can be matched successfully, but very few can actually cross over.

But Qing Chen doesn't need many. As long as he finds ten key figures, he might be able to tear open another crack in the Inner World West Continent. The other side has black magic, and so does Qing Chen.