You call this a black hand?

The possession process will not go well for the teacher tonight.

This news made Mellen couldn't help but think about it.

But in comparison, he was actually more surprised as to why his new vest had such a wonderful ability.

In other words, why do you have such abilities when you are just born?

"Maybe the number of supporters is just one of the factors, but not the whole reason?"

This guess flashed through Mellen's mind.

Standing at the window balcony, I carefully looked at some busy servants in the manor outside, but I didn't find that the power of the vest was activated again.

But when he looked at the towering municipal clock tower of Graham City outside the manor, a new reminder slowly emerged——

[As secretary to the mayor of Graham City, Queller Vinson likes to spit in the mayor's teacup in private.]

[However, what he didn’t know was that he had unfortunately been infected with tuberculosis while kissing his fiancée not long ago. 】

[Therefore, his bad habits will bring disaster to the entire municipal building...]

…

"Looks like a low-end version of fate prediction?"

When he narrowed his eyes, Mellen was thoughtful about this.

But he didn't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that this prediction... was a bit strange?

After thinking for a moment, Mellen asked a servant passing by outside the guest room for a brass monocular telescope, then walked out of the guest room, and under the surprised eyes of some guards, climbed up to a towering guard post at the edge of the manor.

tower.

You can see far when you climb up. From the top of the watch tower, you can have a panoramic view of half of Graham City.

Faintly, you can still see the dock area where a large number of ships are moored, as well as the vast blue sea outside the dock.

He opened the telescope and looked at various buildings in the city. More information came into view one after another.

[Algernon, the owner of Henry's clothing store, loves his lamb very much. He sleeps with it every night, completely ignoring the complaints of his wife beside him. 】

[His son Reed was very curious about this and decided to take advantage of his father's absence tonight to hug the sheep and test its magical charm.]

…

[As the captain of the Seagull, the single but wealthy Benjamin would visit his neighbor's house every time he returned from a voyage and have a tryst with the hostess next door.]

[He thought he did this very secretly, but he never imagined that every time he visited, the male owner next door would be peeping in the dark. 】

…

[Simmons, the contemporary head of the Ernest family, is a wizard with a unique hobby. In recent days, he has been exhausted from being frequently exploited by his wife, so he decided to go out tonight and vent his bitterness to his lover.

.]

[But what he doesn’t know is that tonight, his lover’s fiancée is visiting there...]

…

"What kind of private gossip peeping ability is this?"

Mellen was quite surprised when he averted his eyes.

Did the so-called destiny elector actually have such an insignificant identity?

After watching for a long time, he didn't see anything relatively serious. It seemed that this ability could only capture such weird gossip...

Mellen was speechless about this, and his sense of the so-called original truth religion had unknowingly decreased a lot.

The ability of the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter is this kind of thing, so can this organization be a reliable organization?

…

When making this judgment, Melon had no idea that Juliana's niece could predict dangerous events with this ability.

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As a result, when it came to him, it turned out to be such a weird thing.

However, despite the misjudgment of the truth religion, this did not affect Mellen's subsequent visit to "visit" Guderian who had officially awakened.

In other words, go by invitation.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when this happened. After following a guard and entering a vast dark dungeon along a certain building, he once again saw Gu, who had been beaten up by him before.

Derrian.

Then Mellen saw a situation that surprised him.

It's not that the other party's condition has deteriorated at this moment, but because he seems to have completely returned to normal!

Under the illumination of the dungeon brazier, this middle-aged gentleman with two small mustaches was sitting on the neat black stone tiles in a formal manner, with heavy iron chains engraved with golden runes wrapped around his body.

When he stared at the black-haired boy approaching through the metal prison bars, there was no trace of anger on his face, but an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

"May fate protect you, my dear parishioner."

Mellen raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.

Is this man in front of me a masochist? Not only is he not angry at the enemy who just beat him half to death, but he is actually quite happy?

Or is he really very sincere about his organization, so when he saw that the temptation was successful, he didn't care about the humiliation he suffered?

I was surprised by this, but it didn't matter after all.

In contrast, he actually cares more about another thing.

"Why did you recover so quickly?"

Mellen asked.

He really didn't want to kill him before, he just wanted to knock the opponent unconscious.

But later, because this person was still unconscious, he angrily used the unarmed combat essence he had obtained, and struck hard at this person's vitals several times.

That ability is not just a simple physical attack, it is similar to the light of the sun. There are also some special runes condensed on Melen's hands, which gives special power when attacking.

Therefore, according to his estimation, even if there is a possibility of recovery, it will take at least several days——

This is calculated based on his own recovery speed.

So when he heard the teacher talk about Guderian's rapid recovery, Meren thought the teacher was bluffing him and trying to stop himself from getting too upset.

However, it seems that the teacher has not over-beautified this at all...

"Of course it's because of your mercy."

Guderian replied, without any fuss in his words, with a calm expression, completely returning to the demeanor he had during his initial visit.

"You should be using the unarmed fighting technique summarized by the Bowen tribe of the Northern Empire? I remember that its function is not only to send out shocks to interrupt others' ability to perform, but its core essence should be the destructive power on joints and internal organs.

.”

"Its most powerful blow is actually to cut off all descendants."

The other party avoided the important and took the easy way out, and Meren didn't bother to chat with him.

"Coupled with my footwork, it's a perfect shot."

The seemingly calm middle-aged gentleman was startled when he heard this, and then showed a wry smile, "Thank you very much."

"You're welcome." Mellen nodded, then turned to ask.

"You want to see me, what exactly do you want to say?"

As a prisoner, it was of course impossible for Guderian to have a channel to pass the news to him, but a guard ran to inform him before.

Therefore, this meeting must have been approved by Mrs. Chelsea.

That's why Mellen came here.

Because he felt that the teacher would not agree to this meeting if he was simply asked to come over to hear the identity of the voters.

After all, she said before that she was not sure whether this was true or not.

Therefore, this weird-looking middle-aged gentleman must have something else to come to him.

"Miss Yin Sabella doesn't allow us to mention certain things to you, but I can tell you clearly that you are destined to be a member of our Original Truth Religion."

Seeing Mellen mentioning business, Guderian, who was sitting cross-legged in the prison cell, did not continue chatting.

"Under destiny, everyone is equal, but some people have special missions and need to be treated with caution."

"What do you want to say?"

"I hope you can go and visit the sacrificial ceremony that will be held in the small town of Laifali in three days."

"Visit?" Mellen raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.

"Yes, visit, you can go with whoever you want."

The middle-aged gentleman replied, "This is actually a lively event, and many wizards will visit. Because we will offer sacrifices to the child of destiny during the ceremony."

As he said that, seeing Meron frowning and saying nothing, he added: "Odyss, the dragon of natural disaster, is a giant lava dragon born in the Broken Islands. We organized manpower to encircle and imprison it years ago, so if you go,

You can see a rare dragon-slaying scene."

"Sounds pretty good."

Mellen said thoughtfully: "But I don't think it's a good thing for me to visit those big gatherings of truth believers after I just imprisoned you."

"No one knows about this."

Guderian replied this way.

He did not say that the Destiny Chosen could not be hostile to the Truth believers, because he clearly understood that even if Mellon knew about the Chosen, he would not immediately believe it.

"Even if someone knows, with your ability, no one can stop you if you want to leave."

"But I don't need to take this risk, right?"

Mellen shrugged.

He was actually very curious about the ceremony, but whether he wanted to watch it or not, he would not tell the person in front of him.

Seeing this, Guderian thought for a while and then said: "You are very agile, but you lack offensiveness."

"so what?"

"If you agree to this proposal, I can make up for this defect for you."

"How to make up for it?"

"A sword."

He said: "A sword that can easily break my defense ability."