Oracle of Terra

"Tellez?"

Chen remembered the fortune teller who told him the answer that was still fresh in his memory.

"Yes, the information he provided set up a trap, allowing us to catch He Yuan."

"Do you want me to help with the interrogation?"

For this Fuhu gang case, Chen is quite concerned, after all, the things involved are really disturbing.

"No, He Yuan is still in the hospital, and his consciousness is not clear. It may take a day or two to regain consciousness."

"Have you exchanged fire? Didn't you say that the official operation will take place next week? How many people have been lost?"

"No, only He Yuan's subordinates died, and he was seriously injured. The only thing we lost was a few scratches on the bumper of the car."

"what?"

Chen was a little puzzled, Jiu also just smiled when he saw her like this.

"In short, recharge your batteries these few days, and with the big card of Heyuan in your hands, Wu Fu will definitely take action, and we will catch them all in one go."

"Oh....."

Chen looked at the red-haired Phadia who left, looking a little confused.

"What's going on?"

At the same time, the main altar of the Fuhu Gang.

"Six, you mean, A Yuan was arrested by the police?"

Sitting on the grand master's chair, the tall, strong man with red and black stripes showed anger on his face. The appearance of the strong blood of the ancestors made the small man called the sixth son Zarak tremble.

"Yes, help, and our people saw it, it's that stinky fortune teller on East Street, with the messenger."

"A fortune teller on East Street?"

Wu Fu frowned, because the East Street was on the surface, and the fortune teller that Liu Zikou said was operating on the territory of that old gray forest.

This matter has something to do with that old thing?

Wu Fu, who originally planned to go directly to the East Street, stopped.

"Helper?"

Seeing that his boss suddenly stopped talking, the six sons asked tentatively.

"Liu Zi, you go find some people from other gangs to find out the details of that fortune teller."

"Aren't you going to make a move?"

"Hmph, it's important to find a way to get A Yuan out. I'm too lazy to negotiate business with those Ursas."

"Yes..."

After Liu Zi nodded, he left immediately.

And Wu Fu who was left crushed the armrest of the Grand Master's chair.

"That old rat king... If you really are restless, I don't mind letting the legend of Longmen end here."

However, once he thought of those men in black who had glimpsed in the slums, the wound on Wu Fu's back felt aching.

Those men in black are very similar to those imperial guards I saw in Gouwu City.

"This hatred, I will avenge it sooner or later..."

He no longer wanted to experience the bloody storm of that day and the shrinking of that night.

23. Please come to the door

"what..."

Recently, Telles has felt more and more aware of the difference between dreams and reality.

"Nonsense, with a bit of a normal mind, you should know it's a dream when you wake up and see something different from your little dilapidated house, right?"

Ahem, anyway, he is in a dungeon right now, looking at Artorius Pendragon, who is imprisoned in the cage, has the blood of the red dragon, the knight leader of the Vaivan Red Dragon Knights.

"Hey, the smell of this dungeon is too real."

The air was filled with the terrible smell of blood and rotten stench, and as far as dreams were concerned, this smell really wanted Telles to wake up now.

"Mom 'Yan Guo foul language' bastard, 'Your Majesty' you can hurry up, I can't stand it anymore."

After all, in the dream, he couldn't control his body, he could only feel the smell that the King of Kazdel felt at that time, revealing the mask of pain.

"Kazdel..."

The scarred red dragon's golden eyes were already cloudy at this moment, as for 'Your Majesty', after he raised his head to look at him, he said in a low voice, "Pendragon, your country has abandoned you."

"You want me to be your subordinate? A traitor? Kazdel, you should be able to see that I'm not that kind of person."

The proud red dragon tried his best to raise his drooping head. Even though his eyes were cloudy and his body was covered with wounds, the flames in his eyes seemed to have never been extinguished.

"I know."

'Your Majesty' didn't say anything more, just squatted down halfway, and put his eyes on the same level as Vajvan in front of him.

"You were honored by the Red Dragon King. You are the strongest knight in Victoria and the proudest warrior. I respect you, Pendragon."

"Hmph, it's really not convincing to say it from your dead face."

The red-haired Vajvan gave up on spitting blood on the 'tyrant' face.

"Has the time come for my execution?"

"No, I will not execute you. A noble warrior like you deserves to live forever."

"what?"

The red-haired Vaifan looked at Telles in shock, as if thinking of something.

"You are... you are the people of the gods?!"

"I'm not the same as the Lateran. I'm just a Sarkaz, only a Sarkaz. It's just that I'm slightly different from other Sarkaz."

"What do you want to do to me?"

"I said, I want a noble warrior like you to live forever, living in my flesh and blood, consciousness, and the long river of my race."

"Heh... No wonder the tyrant of Sarkaz is so powerful, the witch of Letania, the black sky horse of Casimir, and the sun god of Sargon, have you eaten them all?"

"No, some of them have been wiped out, and some of them have given up completely, so I'm looking forward to what will happen to you, Victoria's ferocity."

Hearing the cold words of 'Your Majesty', flames ignited in the red-haired Vaifan's pupils.

"Of course, in your sleep, I bit your neck hard!"

In the dark, Telles saw the flames that seemed to burn the soul, and a dark long sword.

And finally, after the surrounding scene turned into darkness, the dragon's head bit him.

"I rely on!?"

- Boom!

"hiss....."

Hitting his head against the wall, Telles looked at the familiar small shacks around him, the long streamers hanging on the wall, the folding fan on the bedside table, and the empty food box on the table.

"This time, it's just a nightmare?"

Telles, who thought he would be able to experience the bag, rubbed the swollen head on his head, but he was a little disappointed after reading a piece of history, and was bitten awake by the dragon head. It was really because of the Vajvan knight Is the leader's expression at the end too scary?

"But that sword is pretty cool..."

Telles recalled his dreams all the time. The familiar sword seemed to be the sword of the commander of the Vajvan Knights, called...'Dragon's Spine'?

But Telles recalled the words of "Your Majesty" in the dream. The words of living in flesh and blood, consciousness and long rivers could not help but make him have some bad associations.

Most of his memories allowed him to understand that the Sarkaz was an annoying race. Most of the reasons were due to the highly adaptable and easy-to-infect Originium skills, as well as knowing many terrifying witchcrafts and curses, and even special tricks. Most of the artisan knowledge and rituals that Si learned in the dream were to use corpses and flesh and blood to cast spells, just like what Telles and Mostima mentioned, the horns of the female Vaivan , In fact, he also knows how to use even more disgusting materials.

It's just that he also understands that what he said may cause resentment, so he said some relatively acceptable materials.

"'Your Majesty' won't really eat that Knight Commander?"

Thinking about the habits of some ancient races in Sarkaz, Telles showed disgust on his face, enduring the brutality and blood that recalled the Wendigos on the battlefield, Telles walked to the bathroom Adjusted his breathing, and then prepared to wash up.

"what?"

But when he looked at himself in the mirror, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, because the self in the mirror no longer changed the color of his eyes, but those eyes had already been frozen into breathtaking pure gold, Just like the golden color of the Vajvan Knight Commander.

"Ahaha... an illusion, right?"

After washing his face, Telles, who was much more awake, found that his eyes were still golden, and raised his eyebrows involuntarily.

Moreover, the angle of the horn on his head seems to have begun to change, more like Vajvan's horn than Sarkaz's.

"No... this horn can still deform?"

Telles only felt a little creepy, because both the dream he had before and the things that happened sent chills down his spine.

and always.Regarding the dreams of 'Your Majesty', at first he thought it was a special code for time travel, but now that he thinks about it, he is Sarkaz, and the Majesty in the dream is also Sarkaz, maybe he is the descendant of that Majesty or something, and then had a dream of returning to the ancestors, and finally was taken away or something.

"Maybe I have too much imagination?"

Telles, who didn't hear any whispers from his ancestors, threw this idea out of his head. If he was taken away, his time travel would be too miserable, but the current state of his body is really interesting. The gradually emerging Vayfan The characteristic is to attract the attention of people around, but it’s okay. He has been wearing sunglasses for his eyes, and the angle has not changed too much. Vajvan’s angle is very similar to Sarkaz’s.

"Forget it, it's better not to think too much, He Yuan caught it, and I have nothing to do recently, and the Guard Bureau will take care of it later."

Tomorrow, he will go to the Guards Bureau to pick up secret cables, and then take a group of people out to the restaurant. This time, Mr. Lin generously paid him a lot of money, so it shouldn't be a problem to ask them to have a meal.

"Go and inform Ah Fa today."

Scratching his head, Telles was about to get a pair of sleeves and put them on when he found a sharp pain in his right foot.

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

As a result, the face was distorted into a mask of pain, and the feeling of the little toes hitting the corners was really hard to bear.

"Tsk... I forgot, it seems that I used a lot of prophecy yesterday, motherfucker, it's starting to be unlucky."

Although yesterday she acted aggressively at the young lady of the Guard Bureau, it seems that today is the retribution.

Fortunately, the people of Terra are almost all strong and strong, and the pain that Telles felt disappeared after about 1 minute.

"Unlucky once, how many times did you pass yesterday?"

More than a few times, you will be unlucky several times. Telles remembers that the more you use, the more likely you will be unlucky. He used it many times a day for fun, but he was almost involved in a serial car accident when he was walking on the street the next day, and He was almost involved in an explosion at night.

This also caused him to be afraid of the backlash of his own ability, and he dared not use it any more.

Today, it is estimated that there will be a few more bad luck.

"I don't take the money with me, and I leave the staff at home."

Telles chose not to bring valuables with him. Last time he was unlucky and lost more than 7000 Longmen coins. Fortunately, all Longmen coins except cash were stored in the card.

Telles, who was dressed lightly and didn't bring much money at all, just went out like this.

After saying hello to Azi, Telles looked at a group of people who fell in disorder in front of his booth.

"For trouble?"

"It's about the same as usual."

Ah Zi also had a normal expression, anyway, his name couldn't be washed clean.

"Hey, don't set up a stall when the seafood is sold out tomorrow. I'll take you out for a big meal."

"it is good."

Hearing this, Azi was also very happy. After all, the food stalls near the slums are the only places to eat and drink on weekdays. Going to high-end places like Pacific Place is really troublesome.

But not long after leaving East Street, Telles received a call.

Looking at the 'croissant' on the call notification, Telles was confused as to whether to answer the call from the Bread Man.

But in the end, thinking that he had just joined Penguin Logistics, he still accepted it.

"Hey, it's me, what's the matter?"

--boom!