Oracle of Terra

Tallulah always felt that calling W might be self-defeating.

"No, she is an expert on bombs, so calling her is the best choice, and her purpose is very pure, it is impossible to make small moves on this kind of thing."

Just kidding, if W, who wants to bring down Tracy, is the ghost, then I'm afraid they won't have much fun.

"Since you judge like this, then I don't have any objections, but don't let her appear swaggeringly."

"Of course I understand that."

"Then let's arrange it like this for the time being, hoping to find clues about the explosion."

After the two parted, Telles went straight to the room he was assigned.

Because there are not many vacant rooms left in Azazel, Telles lives with a certain Miss Bomb Demon.

As for the reason for the allocation, it is because the demons are too scary, so let's live with the demons.

It is convincing with reason and evidence, which makes Telles, who has a little reputation in Azazel, quite uncomfortable, but considering that it may be because W is too scary, he feels a little better.

"You are really enthusiastic, but don't blow up the room."

Watching W who was struggling with the Originium bomb in front of the table, Telles reminded him.

The Sarkaz Bomber just glanced at Telles and snorted.

"Are you looking down on my ability as a professional mercenary, craftsman... master?"

"Why Master Craftsman?"

It might be better to say that a craftsman paired with a master is quite weird, after all, a craftsman doesn't sound like a noble profession.

"I remember Hedley said that you are the craftsman of the king's court?"

"I don't have much to do with the royal courts."

It is better to say that the royal courts are the parliament established by the remaining subjects after he turned his back, so basically it has nothing to do with Telles. If there is any relationship, it is probably that a certain fat crow who is the non-executive speaker is made by him the familiar.

Thinking about it this way, Telles released Raven's split body for a while, not knowing how he is doing now.

"Then what should I call you?"

"It's fine if there's no Telles."

For W's respect, someone thought it was a little funny, maybe it was because the little girl had some concerns about herself when she told riddles before, she had a somewhat respectful attitude, or she wanted to get 'special' from herself. Recia' related information.

"Then, Mr. Telles...?"

"Hahaha....I don't think you need to spend so much effort trying to respect me. After all, I've told you everything I can tell you. If you still want to know about Teresia's heir and herself, you Just wait for the time, and it will come."

"........................."

After that treatment, W really wanted to get relevant things from Telles, but she didn't expect the opportunity to come so abruptly. She only knew the life of the Sarkaz mercenary who made a living by fighting. The first ray of light, and the deep darkness she fell into after the loss of light almost drove her crazy.

The obsession with revenge that filled her mind made W desperately want to kill Tracys, but rationality kept warning her that this matter would not be so easy, so she walked the curve, she felt that it would take time, accumulate strength, and then find Strong enough allies to overthrow Tracys, she understands that a small Sarkaz mercenary cannot successfully assassinate the high-ranking regent Kazdel, so she needs a name, so she needs allies, and hatred The power of Teresia, but the Sarkaz will not be like this. Although they feel sorry for Theresia, they will not have any special thoughts, except for the group of people in the Tower of Babel.

Thinking of this, W's expression became a little gloomy. Teresia's death had nothing to do with the Tower of Babel, so she instinctively refused to join forces with the members of the Tower of Babel, although she also understood that the members of the Tower of Babel Most of them were loyal to Theresia, but it was precisely because of this that the assassination seemed absurd and funny, that hateful evil spirit...

"The expression has become scary, W."

"cut..."

Seeing that Telles didn't plan to tell himself more W and didn't plan to put on a good face, he buried himself in organizing his bombs.

"Follow me and Tallulah to the city hall in three days."

"Ah? Don't you think I can cause trouble and don't want to take me with you?"

"You can just follow in secret, you should have this ability?"

"Hmph, of course, I used to be responsible for catching spies."

Although catching spies has little to do with the ability to track lurking, as an excellent Sarkaz mercenary, her ability value is above the average level of most Sarkaz, and even the W who specializes in prop tactics, she is good at concealment. It is also specialized.

After all, in order to plant dangerous hidden mines, a certain degree of concealment is also required.

"Then I'm counting on you, if you feel any danger, come and help."

"You mean, that group of nobles intends to hook you?"

The corners of W's mouth curled up as he thought about it. To be honest, she hasn't blown up the city hall of the mobile city yet.

"You can understand it this way, it's no problem to prepare more."

Telles didn't plan to tell W about the bomb. If W knew about it, maybe things would change and the danger would expand.

Of course, if you don't tell her, it may be self-defeating and turn her into a bomber.

But if that's the case, W, who is a professional bomber, should be able to escape. Anyway, no one knows that this Sarkaz mercenary is a player specializing in bombs, and in that way, W should also be able to catch clues. Let the real bomber give W the top pack.

"OK, since this is the case, I'm excited. I hope those noble masters can give me a chance to make a move. I don't know what it would be like if the beautiful city hall collapsed..."

"Do what you can."

Telles didn't intend to give any bad ideas to professional mercenaries. After all, he had only been a village chief, mayor, city lord, king, and a fortune-teller on the street, so he really had nothing to do with creatures like mercenaries.

The country he established back then did not have the business of Sarkaz mercenaries.

Studying the history of Kazdel today, Telles also felt a little embarrassed.

There is no country, no home, and all the Sarkaz can do is to sell their skills in exchange for money to make a living, but at the same time they are insulted and treated with cold eyes.

Thinking of this, Telles felt an inexplicable sense of guilt. After all, the root cause of Sarkaz's bad reputation seemed to be him.

Thinking of this, Telles decided to treat W better.

"W, where is Teresia's body?"

"what?"

W was a little angry at first when Telles said these words abruptly, but after thinking about it, this nagging guy might be trying to remind herself of something, so she tried her best to recall an unforgettable moment. day.

Then her pupils shrank slightly, and she really couldn't remember what happened to His Highness's body, probably it was taken away by that fellow Kelsey and buried?

After all, His Highness is also an infected person and needs special treatment...

She just chased them out in a hothead, and killed those hateful betrayers one by one. After that, she also found the footprints of the Tower of Babel, but after that assassination, the Tower of Babel quickly disintegrated, and even those There is no way to find the shadow of the old acquaintance.

It can only be said that the lynx moves really fast.

So... why does this nagging guy bring this up?

"Do you know what happened to His Highness's body?"

"Don't answer questions with questions, W, take a guess, where is her body?"

"It was picked up by Kelsey's lynx."

That old lynx was out of plans, most likely she took away His Highness's body.

"Old lynx?"

Although Telles didn't know who W was referring to, he thought the name was very interesting.

"Then I'll reveal the answer, do you want to hear it?"

"........................."

Looking at someone's smile, W felt a chill down his spine, because he didn't agree with his answer, so there can only be one answer.

She bit her lip and said the name of that place in a low voice.

"In Victoria, isn't it?"

"correct answer."

After saying this, Telles didn't continue to laugh, but calmly looked at the Sarkaz mercenary who pulled out the knife in front of him, as if he was about to have a seizure, but held back.

"It's kind, I make you more determined, right?"

"What kind of kindness are you, but indeed, this makes me want to tear Tracy's face even more."

In the end, he put the knife on the table, looked at the table parts W, chose to give up tinkering, and fell headlong on the bed.

And watching her keep beating the pillow to vent her resentment, Telles found it funny.

Testimonials

Well, as I said before, it will be available on Friday

This book was impulsively started after the second anniversary of Eagle Horn made me happy. The outline has been written to the fourth volume. During the progress of the fourth volume, the main outline of the whole book will probably be gradually completed. After the fourth volume, there will be some interspersed The local plot of the event, after all, the main story line is gone because Tallulah was not occupied by the black snake. Currently, it is advancing towards defeating Tracys. The eagle horns will come out of Chapter 9 as soon as possible, so I can follow suit and make a new debut role, otherwise it would be very troublesome to use your own brain.jpg

But I'm thinking about whether the multiplayer multiplayer is considered a parallel world episode or just write it like that. Anyway, the laws of physics on Terra are different, and the few people who came here are not scientific researchers.

Regarding the issue of the timeline, I can only say that it was impulsive, and I didn’t pay much attention when I first wrote it, so Tallulah killed Kosiche and fled outside for a few years. I called the old Chen Rangte The strong yearning when Les predicted made Telles see the patch of the distant image.

There is also the issue of some details, which is a common problem in fandom. I can't write everything according to the original work. After all, this is a fanfiction, not a copy of the original.

As for PY, I can tell that an old friend of PY hasn’t updated for three months, so I gave up and just update honestly.

Regarding the problem of typos raised by book friends, please post what the typos are. For example, before witchcraft became martial arts, I said it so I can change it, otherwise it will be very troublesome to find paragraph by paragraph (lazy)

As for the update after it is put on the shelves, I can only say that it can maintain a stable update, and if the status is good, there will be a reward for a small outbreak or the like.

After all, I am a person whose inspiration is particularly good only during the time period of the underworld.

Let me make another important addition, because it is very likely to be backstabbed by this month's story collection, so if there is any wrong problem, then everything will be explained by the parallel world! D4C!Take me away from the world where I was backstabbed by eagle horns!

So the above is the testimonial of "Tera Prophet"

PS: Actually, I think it can be changed to "Terra Revolutionary" (?)

80. On the Tower of Sochi

"Father? What happened last night?"

Because of the terrorist attack that happened last night, Count Rostov's eldest daughter, Natalia, was taken back home by him. She originally attended a dinner party with Xueyou, and she was still exchanging ideas about literary works until late at night, but The sudden explosion and noise caused her to be taken home by the housekeeper Welf, and even the alumni association was ordered to disband.

"I don't know, it's just that Boris dispatched the regular army to suppress some dangers. That's all I know, but his housekeeper came to inform that he hopes to attend the meeting in two days, and warned me not to let you go out casually these days. It is best not to go to remote places."

"Are those infected?"

The only thing Natalia can think of is the infected people lurking in Chernobog. She often hears one of her school alumni talking about the infected people. A group of infected people live in the city's underground network.

"I don't know, but last night's momentum was huge. If it was just a mob of infected people, the military and police would be enough. It is absolutely impossible for the regular army to be dispatched by mere mobs."

The Earl, who was born as a businessman, has sharp eyes. After he partnered with Boris to develop Chernobog through business, he has never felt such a sense of fear as he does now.

As if being strangled by something invisible, his intuition told him that something big must have happened this time.

"In other words, unknown danger? Could it be the criminals who made a fuss in Chernobog a few months ago?"

"Although there is no specific news about that criminal, but Natalia, my daughter, you have to think carefully, how can a criminal cause multiple incidents in the city at the same time? So this must be a plan by a certain group that can make Regular infected criminals who are troublesome to the regular army, that kind of people can't exist."

"So father, do you need to notify the school to suspend classes or issue a notice to the public?"

"Boris should have done these things. There was a lot of noise in the regular army last night. I need to go out next time. Natalia, stay at home and don't go out."

"I understand."

As the pearl of the Rostov family, Natalia is also known as a good girl. Although her noble temperament makes her have many suitors, she is still like a bird in a cage.

"When will I be able to fly into the sky?"

Some melancholy young ladies looked out of the cloudy window, as if a storm was about to come, and Chernoborg was destined to not be peaceful.

"So we just wait until the memories start?"

The crossbowman Miao Ke was a little impetuous. He was encouraged by Tallulah to come here, but he found that he was useless at all, and could only defend his strong crossbow to pass the time.

Sitting in front of him was Hedley, the Sarkaz mercenary who chose to be in the same room as the Ursus crossbowman in order to avoid getting too close to Telles.

"In fact, this is a good thing. We should praise Tallulah's skills in getting assistance without going to war with Chernobog. Your leader is indeed capable."

"That's...but you demons...ah, sorry, are the Sarkaz mercenaries really planning to follow Tallulah without hesitation?"

Miuko vaguely remembered the sight of the mercenary named Garson being shot away by the patriots at the edge of the fence. To be honest, he didn't think the Sarkaz would be panicked.

"That's because you don't understand Sarkaz, Miaoko. We don't have any hesitation or resistance to the fight itself. There are only a few Sarkaz who hate fighting."

Speaking of this, the figure of mud rock appeared in Hedley's mind, never expecting that mud rock in heavy protective clothing was actually a beautiful girl.