Oracle of Terra

But Telles thinks that following the same idea, he seems to be able to steal body organs from other races to make corresponding talismans to gain abilities, but just think about it, he is not some evil Sarkaz wizard, talisman this thing Sure enough, it's better to be safe.

"I'm very tight-lipped, talk about it."

"The person who holds the talisman can use Vaivan's origin stone skills and possess Vaivan's physical abilities. Of course, what kind of origin stone skills are determined according to the horn used as the material."

"You didn't really kill Vajvan, did you?"

"Does killing in a dream count?"

Telles' weird answer made Mostima momentarily at a loss as to how to answer.

"How do you know how to make it anyway?"

"Sarkaz, there are a lot of strange things, some ancient technologies are actually quite annoying, so they are called demons, do you understand?"

"Understood, I won't ask. You should just give me the first three. In this era, the idea of ​​beating up female Vajfan is really not a good idea."

"That's for sure, Vaifan is not easy to mess with."

Telles was deeply impressed by the menacing Vayvan in the dream. He was not the murderous 'Your Majesty', who didn't want to be provoked or provoked.

"But Telles, you'd better not tell other people that you can make these talismans."

"That's for sure. I have a strong relationship with you, so I told you."

After all, Mostima has the grace of rebuilding Telles, so one can imagine its special features.

"Okay, when the time comes, I'll go to the black market to sell it."

Of course, Mostima only intends to sell the most trashy ones, and she thinks that the latter two are mostly priceless and might cause a lot of trouble.

——One week later, on the way to Kazdel

"The key to timing."

The black and white rays of light in the Sarkaz Talisman staggered, and the shock wave released shattered the boulder, and Moustima let out a long breath.

Looking at the black phantom behind her that moved in unison with her, she couldn't help but feel a little weird.

It's unbelievable that this thing can replicate the unique spell that she needs her own staff to cast, the ancient Sarkaz skills are really amazing.

Similarly, Mostima also felt that the mystery of Telles became more and more serious.

After dispelling the phantom, Mostima continued to pour her spells into those offensive amulets, and she was also thinking.

"The horn of the female Vaivan... If you use the halo of the Sakota people, can you also make amulets?"

Thinking of this, Mostima couldn't help but feel a chill at her own thoughts, and even felt a little dizzy.

It's better to stop this strange idea.

However, she felt that she seemed to have discovered the reason why Sarkaz had been persecuted for a long time. Sarkaz were feared as demons, Kazdel had not been able to rebuild for a long time, and the outbreak of civil war made its revival protracted stand up.

Is all this because this ancient race, as prophesied, was an enemy that nearly wiped out the entire human race?

Recalling the high spirits of the white-haired Sarkaz youth, Mostima couldn't help laughing.

"Anyway, this is not something that I, a messenger of natural disasters, should worry about. Big things will naturally be considered by big people. I'd better think about not causing trouble, but selling things..."

Mostima looked at the five shiny talismans in the bag.

"Should I take the croissant with me?"

To be honest, she doesn't know how to sell things very much.

12. Wei Gong...gong?

"It's cool."

Looking at the more than 20 protective amulets on the table, Telles sewed most of them into his newly bought coat with refreshment.

As for why there are so many protective amulets left, it is naturally from the materials brought by Mostima. Stima doesn't know how to make amulets, and the amulet materials that are relatively rubbish are fine.

Anyway, I made some pretty powerful amulets for her, and there are several rubbish amulets in one.

The wool point material should be fine.

Anyway, wearing this coat, he is not afraid of the armor-piercing bullets of ** vehicles now.

Of course, there are no tanks and armor-piercing projectiles in this world.

Well, the wonderful Terra tech tree.

So Telles changed his old style and went to the street to continue to be his own fortune-teller wearing more trendy street stalls. As for the talisman, he planned to wait for Mostima to come back and see how the sales volume was before making a decision. It's not on the market. After all, this thing looks like it is aimed at those products that are often rushed. It always feels wrong to sell it at a stall.

"Morning, Brother Art."

"Morning, Sister Huaihu, are you going out so early on today's day off?"

The Huaihu girl who will make Furry control ecstatic appears. Huaihu, who is still in the third year of high school, is full of integrity, which can be said to make Telles, who is the material of Mao's good friend, feel pale by comparison.

"Well, I have a job. I wonder if you have any clues, Brother Art."

"Clue? What clue?"

Telles was a little curious. After all, he was more impressed by the detective agency. Wherever the elementary school students went to die, he wondered if Terra was so dangerous.

"A pickpocket. Someone came to the door and asked that the briefcase was stolen. I hope the detective agency can find it."

"Pickpocket..."

Telles thought about it. There were quite a few pickpockets who aimed at him as an outsider, but he gave them a good lesson in the end. The malnourished pickpockets in the slums really asked for a Sarkaz challenge. It's boring, so the name of him as a special half-immortal has also spread among pickpockets, because no one can escape without stealing his things.

This is how the power of the prophet is used!

"I'm not afraid of pickpockets. What are you getting stolen from? Are you in such a hurry?"

"Uh... It's a unique formula of a building materials company named Xinrui. It was recently acquired by Swire Group, but the building materials formula and handover documents were stolen together."

"understood."

Forget about handing over the documents, if the building material formula leaks out, not only will the acquisition fail, but the career of the building material company will probably be over.

"Does the thief have any clues?"

"Well, it's a habitual offender, called Ansuo, Brother Art, do you know?"

"Secret clues? I'll check."

Telles took out the communicator issued by the Longmen Guards Bureau. In addition to emailing and chatting with the beautiful girl inspector, this thing can also access the database of the Guards Bureau. Although Telles's authority can't see much, However, some data on ex-convicts can still be found.

"Oh, I found it. This guy has been squatting in a cell several times, and he even knows the prison guards well."

"It's a habitual offender..."

Listening to Telles's description, although Huaihu, who is as jealous as hatred, feels angry, she always feels that she can't cheer up.

After all, although petty theft is also a crime, it is still much worse than the real crime.

And this kind of habitual offender who is familiar with the prison guards, I am afraid that beating up is not good enough.

"Oh, I heard that she is quite skilled, and the Guard Bureau wants to introduce her to a serious job."

"It's really irritating to be a petty thief when you obviously have a skill."

"Well, people who grew up in the slums can actually hone their own skills and skills and don't want to listen to the police. It's not so easy to say that it's so easy to change."

Telles thinks that this kind of person can't control his hands, and he prefers the exciting feeling of stealing rather than reforming.

"But I was caught several times and still haven't corrected..."

"Actually, Sister Huaihu, sometimes the prison of the Longmen Guards Bureau is much more comfortable than living in a slum. In addition to the lack of freedom of movement, three meals a day are provided, and you don't even need to worry about your personal safety after offending someone."

"???"

Huai Hu had a look on his face, "Brother Art, are you this kind of person?" 'disappointed expression.

"Don't get me wrong, you see, this is her own confession."

While explaining, Telles also played the unrepentant confession of the purple-haired Carters girl in the film to Huaihu.

"In the prison, everyone is talented and speaks nicely. I like this place so much."

"I've decided, and I will teach her a good lesson in the future."

"Come on."

Telles silently lit a candle for this undercover girl. A kung fu girl like Huaihu would never hold back when hitting someone. Even the restriction of "I don't hit women" is not enough for her. Words are useless.

"I heard that she often haunts West Street in the slums. In order to arrest her safely, I suggest you call Ana. I have to say that his strange potions can still be used."

Thinking back to the days when he was harassed by thieves, Telles decided to let the girl from Ansuo go away in peace.

"Yes, I can ask Shang Ah for help. I heard that he has no patients today. Brother Art, thank you for your help."

"It's okay, I just did a little work and made some small suggestions."

Telles, who bid farewell to Huaihu with a smile, concentrated his attention. The feeling of being stared at around him still did not disappear. He rubbed his temples, put away his long flag and spies, turned into a dark alley, and rushed to the The cemetery in the slums is rarely visited by people. Telles looked at the open surroundings, and then drove his binocular perspective ability, and then saw clearly visible internal organs and figures suddenly appeared in the empty place.

"Hey.... I don't know where it came from, but I'm very annoyed, being followed like this every day."

It's fine if you don't feel it. Unfortunately, he is born with such a sensitive sense, not to mention that he is also a prophet. He couldn't suppress his curiosity, so he made a special prediction about who would be following him.

It turned out that he was wearing a black poncho and a bamboo hat, a master in the style of martial arts novels.

This made him very alert in his heart, but to be honest, the life that kept him on alert was not very good, and he even felt a little nervous.

"I said two, is it interesting to follow me as a small citizen?"

No one responded, it was as if no one was around.

"It's really as if I didn't find out."

Telles rolled his eyes, then pulled out his folding fan, and threw a black fireball towards the place where the transparent person stood.

--Snapped

With the icy straight knife slashing, the black fireball released by Telles was cut in half, and the originally hidden black figure was also revealed.

"I didn't expect to be discovered by a young man like you."

"Heh, staring at a kind-hearted little citizen like me day and night has caused my sleep quality to plummet recently. I don't know where I messed with you."

"You should be clear in your heart, young man, that you have gotten involved in some things that you shouldn't be involved in."

Another black-robed man appeared behind him, and Telles rolled his eyes directly.

"Can't speak human language, have to tell riddles?"

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

Well, there's no sound, these two well-trained men in black don't intend to reveal anything more.

"So what did I mix in, explain? Otherwise, I'll do it."

"You can't beat us."

"........."

Well, there is one thing to say, I really can't beat him, a small citizen of Longmen whose specialty is fortune-telling, he is far worse than the "Your Majesty" who killed Vayifan and chopped vegetables in his dream.

The real battle was even more frightening than he had imagined.

Sure enough, he still prefers a more peaceful life.

"Okay, so can you give me a letter, I've been stared at by you all the time, and it's really tormented."

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

The two men in black didn't say much, they just dodged and disappeared in place, which made Telles very depressed.

He can't beat this kind of fight, and it makes him very annoying when he is under a lot of mental stress.

And he didn't know who to ask about the origins of these men in black.

"Wei Gong...Maybe it's not Wei Gonggong, maybe it's some big man surnamed Wei."

But Telles still couldn't think of it, after all, he was not very familiar with Longmen.

"Ah... suddenly feeling like a stranger again, it doesn't feel good."

Scratching his head and confirming that those men in black robes did not follow him, Sarkaz decided to ask some old people, maybe they know better.

The big man surnamed Wei, and the man in black...