The face of this young white man, under the sunlight filtering through the window, showed a slightly excited flush.
[Asor Hahn, please come to Arizona, Phoenix City, No. 26 Michener Old Street at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning....]
He rubbed the paper with his fingers, observing repeatedly.
He read it carefully a dozen times.
Afterwards, he somewhat doubted the mysterious floating text on the paper, directly took out his phone and photographed the paper.
Click.
In the photo, the paper turned out to be a blank sheet.
"No wonder, no wonder they dared to deliver the letter like this... ordinary people can't see it at all!"
Asor exclaimed in surprise:
"It must be this Magic Badge suddenly branded on my hand, with some mysterious power, projecting onto my retina, is it some kind of Wizard Illusion Technique??"
It felt very real.
Modern humans, especially the elites, who can be easily fooled? They basically start to speculate about the principle.
But it's also too magical!
