Tj Daily with Kelsey

Even, it does not belong to the Terra continent.

But, she didn't find it strange.

Because, this kind of weird power is in her own hands.

The Prophet is parasitized by some kind of forbidden monster.

This Mostima feels personally.

For Mastema, after that incident, she was punished and cursed.

There are black horns on her head, like Sarkaz, and the halo on her head that belongs to the Sakota is also swallowed by darkness, dim.

This is the price Mastema paid after accepting the power bestowed by an existence that he could not understand.

And just by accepting the power endowed by that existence, the power of "taboo" was also born in the depths of her soul.

similar.

Yes.

From Luo Shu, Mostima felt the real aura of belonging to the same kind.

And the kind she thinks of is not race, but comes from the same kind of people who have "forbidden things".

Luo Shu quickly suppressed the taboo breath that he leaked out, and was a little surprised to see the calm expression on Mostima's face:

"You don't seem surprised at all."

"You are a prophet, so it is not incomprehensible if you master the taboo, there is nothing strange about it."

Mostima felt the biting chill aimed at the soul dissipated, so he pretended to say casually:

"However, it doesn't always feel like a very pleasant breath."

"Let's not talk about this, since you have also traveled all over the Terra continent, you should have found something?"

"Where is the prophet? What did you see? Is it the scenery of this land, or the malice hidden under the surface?"

"It's all there." Luo Shu thought for a while:

"But, did you feel it too?"

"Of course I felt the undisguised malice against life."

Mostima's tone was rarely careless:

"Just like the death spread by ore disease."

"Unpleasant." Luo Shu added, and then sneered:

"However, I think ore sickness is just part of the malice."

"Prophet, don't talk about these boring topics, it will affect your appetite." Mostima suddenly lost his nature again:

"Why don't you tell me, where did the Prophet go? It disappeared for a while, and it even made a big fuss about Rhine's life, which led to the failure of the Balrog plan, and was wanted by the whole of Columbia. I really thought you were the Prophet. It's gone."

"So I have exposed so many tell's feet?"

"The most famous experts in the field of natural disasters are those few, but apart from the mysterious doctor in Rhodes Island, the younger one is only Professor Su Luo, and combined with the Prophet himself in Lateran The name that was reported, and it happens that Professor Su Luo is also from Yan Kingdom, even a fool can find out that the prophet is Professor Su Luo."

"Then how did you find me?"

"As long as people walk on the land, they will leave traces. Before the prophets hid their identities and never stayed in one place for a long time, so the remaining traces were often very shallow and disappeared without paying attention. However, when the prophet came from Lun Since Tinim's appearance in the incident, the traces have increased."

"It's so philosophical, but it's just wandering and wandering for a long time, and I just want to return to my old friend."

"Really?" Mostima watched the waiter bring a tray of charcoal-roasted sandworm legs, and his eyes lit up:

"Come on one?"

"What is this?" Luo Shu looked at the two strange skewers in Mostima.

"Charcoal-grilled sandworm legs, a common delicacy in some desert areas, but it will taste better if you add some chili and cumin."

"You have really strong taste." Luo Shu twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at this strangely shaped skewer, and took a little sniff:

"However, don't say it, it smells and tastes okay."

"The taste is even better. I actually didn't expect that Boss Yinhui's private banquet is not limited to delicacies and wild game."

"Disappointed?" Luo Shu held the skewers, hesitated for a while, and then said:

"Silver Ash is different from those dull guys."

"It's not the same. By the way, does the prophet like to eat chili?"

"I like it." Luo Shu smiled, took a bite of charcoal-grilled sandworm legs, and found that the taste was very strange, and the taste was a bit dry, but with the blessing of cumin and chili, it was quite tasty:

"Don't tell me, this charcoal-grilled insect-killing leg tastes great."

"Right, right, the taste of the things I introduced is very good, but I don't know why some people shy away when they look at it."

Mostima picked up a bunch and took a bite, feeling a little depressed.

Luo Shu looked at the charcoal-grilled sandworm legs in his hand, and sighed:

"Most people can't accept this appearance. What's more, creatures like sandworms are often accompanied by disasters and destruction when they appear, so it is difficult to be welcomed even if they are on the table."