Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 498 Unity and Friendship

"Father."

"Follow me."

Almost like an illusion, Otolo's expression became solemn again, he grabbed Wallis and walked out.

The succession of messages made Wallis's mind go into chaos. The other party's words made a guidepost appear in the chaos. He immediately grabbed it and his thoughts returned to the present: "Where are we going?"

"Surrender yourself."

Ottoro said coldly.

"The director of the Yasumoto Economic Development Zone, Wallis Salmon, was instructed by the Great Guardian Ottoro Salmon, and chose to pretend to cater to the passage of time and try to gain benefits for Yinnan. Unfortunately, his own abilities were limited and he was deceived, so he came here Confess and surrender to the patrol inspector.”

Wallis shuddered: "Then my future"

"Idiot! Stupid!" Otolo stopped suddenly and stared at his son: "Now is no longer the time to think about this! Report it now. As long as I deal with it, you still have a chance to survive!"

"This kind of future where you just eat and wait to die!" Wallis also stopped. His hands trembled, and an ashen color appeared on his originally uncertain face: "Then I would rather die here!"

"Do you think you have a choice?"

Otolo pressed his forehead with one hand, veins bulging: "It's not you who decide whether you can live, it's me and the patrol inspector!"

"There is one more thing that I have been reluctant to tell you because I don't want to disappoint you too much. Now it seems that I was wrong! I really should have told you earlier."

"Do you really think it's possible for you to become the 'Great Guardian'?"

Wallis's eyes widened.

"Prestige and qualifications. I can pave the way for you and give you time to accumulate, but how can I interfere with your psychic abilities?" Otolo did not look at him: "It has been three years, and you have entered the second ring and the third ring." How many years have you reached in the second ring of psychic skills?"

"Three paths." The man said, "Including the one given by Daolu, you only have three paths."

Wallis said hoarsely: "That's not bad."

"I know it's not bad." Ottoro repeated word for word: "It's just, it's not bad."

"——If you don't even have the strength to protect yourself, how can you protect your clan and family?"

None of the previous words made Wallis feel as cold as the bone at this moment.

"It has been seventy-eight years since the Great Guardian was established, and the number of seats has increased from five in the first generation to seven today - the weakest Great Guardian in history, and has the same power as the middle of the third ring."

"What's more, you don't understand what Yanan and I have been preparing for these years. You don't know what will happen in the future world." Otolo slowly shook his head: "At this point in time, the new president The guardian must be in the fourth ring, or the highest in the third ring, and is expected to enter the fourth ring in a few years.”

"Don't ask any more, and don't say any more."

Otolo kept clamping Wallis's hand, let go, and patted it hard.

"Maybe it's not necessarily a bad thing. 'There is water in the bottle that stumbles people in the desert.' Wallis, this is a saying from the Salmon clan. You learned it in the textbooks when you were young. I hope you haven't forgotten it."

"Hone your talent. After this battle, you may be able to transform yourself, and push your psychic abilities to peaks that you never dared to imagine." Otolo's index finger tapped his heart, and then tapped himself: "Keep your self and your heart free from dust."

Is that all?

Wallis covered his head in pain. He suffocated his breath. After a long time, he straightened up with difficulty: "I understand."

Ottoro adjusted his tie, sighed softly, and walked forward.

The next moment, Wallis saw his father suddenly raise his head, his eyes like swords, looking directly at the sky through the ceiling.

It was like seeing something.

In just a few breaths, it was as if an invisible curtain was lifted in the room, and a woman in a black and white dress walked out of thin air.

Grand Guardian, Mosa Aluk Lord.

The fourth ring of [Balance].

Because of his father, Wallis has met the other party many times. In a strict sense, the other party is still his distant family member, so he knows part of the other party's psychic abilities.

The level of hearing, the level of vision, the level of touch, the level of thought

The "world" a person often refers to is actually a complex composed of these layers. The object of the opponent's balance is precisely these layers. She can adjust and search through these layers at will, just like fiddle with an onion.

The way she appeared here was that she clearly sensed Otolo's aura in a wide area, and thus arrived directly through the level of "perception", spanning a long physical distance.

Just like when a person lies in bed at night, his thoughts can travel to and from all over the world in an instant. This does not mean how powerful he is, but it is simply a difference in rules between the levels of reality and thoughts.

But at this moment, that beautiful face no longer had the amiability of the past. The other party didn't even look at Wallis, but just looked at Otolo quietly.

"Let go?" she said.

Otolo slowly called out the other person's name: "Mosha."

"Why bother? One thing for colleagues and another thing for family members." Mosha said: "Think carefully about your responsibilities, Great Guardian, and your family members who respect you, fear you, and love you."

"Wallis is also our family," he said slowly.

"Remove 'them'." Mosha slowly pinched her fingers together and said calmly: "There is no place for betrayers in the Salmon Rhodes clan. Family? He is no longer one."

"Final advice, Oturo," she said: "Get out of the way."

Otolo was speechless for a while, then suddenly raised his head.

"Your Excellency, Patrol Supervisor, aren't you going to show up?"

"Considering the impact, I prefer that you resolve it through internal negotiation."

A ray of red appeared on the wall of the room, and soon the red color expanded rapidly, burning out a huge hole. The shuttle in the distance and the silent crow in the dark night could be seen. Song Shi jumped down, flew to the hollow, and slowly walked into the room.

"Now it seems that it was not done."

"There is no point in resisting, the outcome is doomed." Mosha took out a silk glove from her arms, stretched out her fingers and put it on: "Otolo, you understand this."

".I have always heard that the new patrol inspector is keen on fighting to determine the outcome." Ottoro said slowly, and he looked at the young man: "If I reach the top of the third ring and defeat you, can I forgive Valli? Si’s life?”

"First, you can't do it."

Song Shi raised his index finger, then his middle finger.

"Second, if the person who comes here is the bounty hunter 'Nandou', then he might agree, but now he is patrolling the border, Song Shi."

"——It's time for you to make a decision."

Song Shi's pupils were the color of flames.

He said calmly: "Obey or resist."

Otolo was silent again, this time longer than before.

Finally, he slowly exhaled, looked directly at the two people in front of him, and spoke in a low voice.

"Love, unity. Family."

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