Son of the Tower

Chapter 186 Mantra
Putting down the mobile phone in his hand, An Mimi looked over the balcony, and the main city of New Hangzhou in the distance was twisting with the light and heat under the sun.The air conditioner in the room prevented her from feeling the sweltering heat at noon, but she was a little puzzled that her landlord didn't answer the phone.

He said he was busy, but he didn't say where he was.

"Miss, what's wrong with you." The legendary lord from the Rasmus family smiled and walked to her side.

"I'm waiting for someone's call." An Mimi smiled, with a trace of regret in it.

Why isn't Mars answering my call? What is he doing? Could it be that... is he walking his own blood?

The road of blood, Mars, fate has not planned such a road for you, and your hands should not be stained with blood.

An Mimi raised her hand and rejected a young man's unspoken invitation with actions, which made the eyes of the legendary lord of the Rasmus family a little more curious.

"That's a child of your age, the future Junjie, Klos's child, why did you reject her?"

"I can't see the possibility of being side by side with him in my destiny, and I don't have him in my future." Having said that, An Mimi looked at the legend in front of her and shook her head.

Your Excellency, you may not know, your daughter is the same, she said she likes a child named Mars, but two years ago, I couldn't see him in her future.

It is said that the Goddess of Fate has a spinning machine on which the fate of human beings is woven. This is a story in mythology, but Anmimi has a talent since she was a child, and she can spy on a person's future very briefly.

She has seen the future of Renhe Wansanlang, in that future, he died in front of everyone in an inhuman manner.

She has also seen the future of the boy who came over. In his future, there will be many of his kind by his side, but there will be no her.

She has even seen the future of this legendary lord. In his future, there will be disasters like hell and burning the city, but this legendary can only wait and watch.

As for Mars Maya Gayat, his relative, on that rainy morning, she watched him standing in a pool of blood... An Mimi didn't understand, there were countless paths for her relatives who didn't understand, But why live in a pool of blood.

Just for revenge?

Do you have to go astray?

Mars, do you really like this road so much at such a young age, are you really willing to... bury yourself in hatred.

"Miss Nie is here." The voice in the venue made An Mimi turn her attention to the entrance, where the little Pansao leopard was standing there, with her pride written on her face, the eight-ring mage, She will also be a legendary psyker in the future.

She was too good, too good for Mars to be good enough for him.

With such a conclusion, An Mimi narrowed her eyes.

In an instant, the entire venue turned into ashes in an instant, and the whole world was burning. Rasmus' Nirvana sat on the top of the ruins, and above her head was the round and bright moon.

An Mimi's pupils dilated when she saw the extra figure.

It was a leopard dressed in black, with shawl hair sitting beside Nie, leaning on a knife.

In the picture, she is leaning on his shoulder, and under his and her feet, the corpses are spread all the way to the surface; and under the moonlight, the green grass is tenaciously poking out their leaves from the ruins and the corpses.

Two years ago, I could only see ruins, despair and death.

But now, you let me see the green grass struggling to raise its head in the ruins, let me see him with a long knife, and let me see hope.

An Mimi smiled, and she suddenly found that the little cousin in front of her, who seemed to be only talking big, didn't seem to have said anything wrong.

Some people say that fate cannot be changed.

In fact, the goddess of fate never minds whether there are mortals who change their fate against the sky, because in her view, changing their fate is nothing more than a mortal changing his own life path, nothing more.

………………

The automatic smoking fan in the studio started to work, and Mars sighed as he looked at the young man with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Your father is not coming back, don't you understand.

The peer in front of him named Carus Dauphin did not answer what Mars was thinking, he just spat out a mouthful of blood, and the carpet under each other's feet suffered because of it.

But it has suffered too much today, and it seems a little bit lice.

On the mobile phone at the side, the reminder that the target mobile phone number has been turned off has been ringing for a full hour and three ten minutes.

I shouldn't have tortured you like this, but you are full of bad deeds, and even the tower has confirmed that it has given up on you nine or ten minutes ago.

Meng Zou used the rubber stick in his hand to slap Carles under the ribs again: "Three years ago, three of your middle school classmates went out with you, how did they die? Do I need to use Veritaserum for all this?" Do you want to speak out?"

Meng Zou obviously knew better than Mars.

But Karus still didn't speak, he gritted his teeth until Mars finally made Meng Zou stop.

"Why didn't you beat him? How many evil things he has done is really disgusting." Meng Zou was puzzled by Mars' choice.

Mars held out his hand: "I'm sorry, Carus, I didn't want to do this, but I need the answer too much, so I need you to answer two questions, two irrelevant, and will not let you betray your father question."

Mars, who lost his patience, began to use supernatural abilities. The Singer Sequence has the ability of mantra, which allows the subject to answer some small questions without violating the original intention.

"Why did you come back alone?"

Mars' first question stunned both Meng Zou and Carles, and the latter quickly gave an answer: "Father asked me to get a blue bag."

"There is no blue bag here at all! You still have to argue when you are about to die!" Meng Zou wrote his anger on his face, and he took out his pistol.

Mars reached out and took the pistol from Meng Zou: "Kalus, did your father tell you when you will leave?"

Meng Zou was still puzzled, but he soon saw that the expression on Carles' face was somewhat missing.

"You don't need to answer me what time or when it is, you just need to answer me, yes or no." It is still very difficult for Mars to use this technique, because it requires a will confrontation with the subject, but it can be forced A person who suffers an hour of torture without speaking has a very strong willpower.

But he broke down anyway, and the young man nodded, then screamed an answer that Mars hadn't asked.

"Pier No. 17! Berth NO.10! He will leave in [-] minutes."

"Thank you for your answer. Is there anything else you want me to bring to your father?" Mars pulled the pump of the pistol in his hand to confirm that the bullet was loaded.

Calus shook his head.

In the mobile phone, the notification sound that the owner has turned off is more like a requiem song at this moment.

Mars pulled the trigger.

(End of this chapter)