alliance of misthophoros

Chapter 90 2.85 The Tenth Waiter
——"Let's go to the Elemental Continent, let's challenge the Tower of Heavy Elements. Bet on fortunetelling, and issue an edict to Thunder and Lightning."

What Mandela said earlier echoed in Safir's mind.

"Elemental Continent? What is that place..." Safir murmured, and then looked at the strange girl, "Am I going to challenge the Tower of Heavy Elements now?"

Numerology tilted his head and snapped his fingers, "What do you lack now, what do you want."

"Power." Safire said without hesitation.

"Haha, hahaha..." Numerology suddenly laughed, "Wow, wow, it's the same as I imagined, then let's start the game."

"Young man, do you believe in the existence of fate? Go conquer the era and play with fate!" The woman suddenly became serious again, looking into Safir's eyes and saying.

But she was muttering in her heart: ah~~ Although facing this guy, she has never won once.

"Miss sister, who are you? Are you a fortune teller?" Safir asked puzzledly, "Could it be that you are the one, fortune teller?"

Numerology snapped his fingers again, and shook his head while talking, "It's all me, fortune-telling is just an identity I use to come to your world, if I don't have an identity, it's too boring to just be a passer-by."

"So you pretended to be a fortune teller?" The man in front of him spoke strangely, but Safir still seemed to be able to understand the meaning of the woman.

"Well~ not really, well, speaking of fortune-telling, fate is in my hands, I must be very accurate." Numerology waved his hand, "Speaking of which, let's not talk nonsense, this time the gambling , it’s still up to me to decide.”

"Hey, I'll give you a chance to go to the Tower of Heavy Elements, but well, I have a request." When it comes to the key point in numerology, I put it off, as if I really want to know how it is, and I really want her to grow up. The appearance of showing mercy and lowering the conditions.

But Safir listened obediently and let the king tell you what to do.

Well, she gave up, and that's no secret.

Numerology clasped his hands in front of his chest, imposingly, "Within fifteen days, rush to the [-]th level of the Pagoda of Chongsu, or you won't be able to come back." Like, isn't it very challenging.

"Yeah." Safir nodded and agreed.

Numerology has a crazy feeling of punching cotton, "It's fifteen days!! Fifteen days will reach the hundredth weight!"

"It's okay, I'll try to run as fast as possible."

A mouthful of old blood almost spat out from the mouth of Numerology, "One level is a checkpoint, and one hundred levels is for you to cultivate immortals! Cultivate immortals!"

And Safir still has the expression of calm, I will work hard.

Mandela just wants to complain at this moment, it is really fearless for those who don't know.

Numerology obviously gave up communicating with Safir, and turned to look at Mandela, "Are you going?"

"Go." This is no nonsense, of course, even if the numerology doesn't mention it, he will take the initiative to talk to the numerology.

One is that he is afraid that Safier will hang there, and the other is that if he is left alone in the Hongmeng Continent, growing grass every day, boring to death, then forget it, there will definitely be some challenging things.

Mandela walked in front of the chessboard and looked at the numerology. If this crazy woman hadn't been really capable at the time, she could easily be regarded as mentally retarded.

Numerology laughed again, "It's expected~it's expected, but since you want to go, then~~it must not be this difficult."

It's not that I have dealt with Satan once, so the numerology will say the conditions quickly.

"The two of you must come back together. If not, you will be in the Tower of Heavy Elements forever. Don't come out."

Mandela's complexion changed, but he gritted his teeth, "Okay."

Safir didn't understand the meaning of the bet, and smiled at Mandela.

Numerology shook his head, looked at Safir for a while, and Mandela for a while, and said with a warning:
"You can't reveal my existence to other people~ I can watch it all the time, if~if~it~I~post~discover~, I will share all your fate lines about me, all of them Disrupt and eliminate." After finishing speaking, he said with a little regret, "This also makes me feel uncomfortable~"

When he said this, he stared into Safir's eyes, because Mandela definitely understood, so there was no need to warn him again and again.

"Okay, let's treat it as a secret between us." Safir smiled.

"Okay~ It's a deal~"

The last sentence seemed to be the final word, and the fate charts on the soles of several people's feet suddenly started to rotate, and the rotation became faster and faster, even blurring the surrounding scene.

Just listen to the slow and powerful tone of numerology in your ear.

"The challenge begins—"

Safire was suddenly tapped on the shoulder, and in front of him was the hut in Paradise City.

It turned out that Wilson saw that he had been in a daze all the time, and now it was time to see Gaia, so he wanted to remind Safire.

"Sorry, I was distracted just now." Safir smiled embarrassedly.

"What are you thinking?" Wilson flicked Safire's forehead with his fingertips.

Mandela, who was dozing off, also opened his eyes.

This time, Gaia summoned Wilson and Safir, but not Mandela, but Mandela went together. The summoners first waited in the corridor outside the main hall, and then they were called in one by one to talk.

Although they already had psychological presuppositions, when they entered the area with the highest consumption and entered the main hall, they still made Safir and Wilson click their tongues.

Wow, so luxurious.

Mandela was full of disdain. The entire Paradise City may not be as big as his own bedroom.

The first to be invited in was Wilson.

Wilson was invited in by Anguisola, who wore a white uniform of Paradise City and a white rabbit mask.

The first thing you see is the image of a woman sitting at a desk in shadow under the light.

Wilson didn't dare to look more, for fear that those actions would cause discomfort to Gaia, the mother of the earth, and then he would die young, so he quickly saluted.

"Greetings, Lady Gaia, may I ask you what I want?"

Respectfully and respectfully matched that gentle face.

If Gaia hadn't followed them all the way, Gaia might really think that Wilson is a weak boy, but Wilson obviously didn't know that Gaia had been watching them carry out their mission.

Gaia rarely pretended to be serious.

"Your name is Wilson, isn't it?"

"Yes." Wilson felt his legs tremble a little. He really didn't know what Gaia wanted him to do, but he had never heard that when he was a mercenary in Paradise City, he had to meet Gaia first.

"Well, I read your task analysis." Gaia slowly picked up a blank piece of paper and made a gesture. The task analysis was done when Anguisola was observing. If Gaia followed by herself, then she might as well Even if you risk being scolded by Anguisola, you won't save it.

"I found that you are not really suitable to be a mercenary."

Wilson's heart was mostly cold, huh?
"Cough, to be precise, it's not suitable to be a mercenary in Paradise City. It's too dangerous, but the quality of a mercenary is still very good." Coming down is the key point I want to say, "But this does not hinder the fact that you have passed the mission, so I specially assigned you a hiring mission that is very suitable for you."

Wilson's mood was like riding a roller coaster, going up and down for a while, and he just asked Gaia to finish speaking quickly.

"You know, 'Detective Agency'?" Gaia tapped her fingers on the table in an orderly manner, making an anxious sound, as if urging Wilson to answer the question.

"Well, yes, I know, I've heard of it before." Wilson nodded crazily like a chicken pecking rice, "It is said that it is an organization that specializes in adjusting the world's bizarre world, but I have never come into contact with it before."

"I'll give you a letter of recommendation. Take this letter of recommendation to the president of the detective agency in Paradise City, and together we will investigate the recent malicious wounding incident in Paradise City."

"Malicious wounding incident?" Wilson repeated in confusion.

Anguisola on the side handed the envelope to Wilson, and swipe the screen to transfer the content on the screen to Wilson's eyes.

"Publicly hurting people without warning, several incidents of vicious hurting people happened in a row, and after investigation, it was found that the people who hurt people had no motive for committing the crime..."

Wilson looked at the screen in front of him, put away the letter from Anguisola, and was invited out of the gate by Anguisola.

"Please don't reveal the content of your mission to others too much." After the door closed, Anguisola whispered something into Wilson's ear, and then saw Safire alone outside the hall, and couldn't help but speak curiously , "Where is your other little friend?"

"Hey? Is Lady Gaia going to summon him later? He just said that he had diarrhea and went to the bathroom. Should I contact him now?"

Anguisola didn't say anything more, "Next, Safir."

Safir looked at Wilson, as if he wanted to ask something.

Only then did Wilson remember that he didn't even see Gaia's face clearly.

He himself knew the purpose of Gaia's summoning him, but it is very likely that he and Safir are not on the same mission, so Wilson also looked helpless.

He just reached out and patted Safier's shoulder, hoping to relieve Safier's tension, but Gaia should not embarrass a child and give Safier a task beyond the scope of his ability.

Safir followed Anguisola into the hall, but Wilson was waiting outside.

On the other hand, Mandela appeared in a dark room, with a pair of scarlet eyes emitting a dangerous and frightening light.

"Stay safe."

As I said before, Satan is a person who has thrown away the human emotions that hinder him from becoming stronger, and is in the dark before his eyes.

"Daniel, my cowardice."

This person used to be a part of him. His cowardice, because he couldn't calm down, kept saying that he didn't want to hurt others, so he had a very serious psychological focus.

From Mandela's point of view, the guy was hopeless.

"I didn't expect you to live in a good place, buddy. I thought you would be treated as a monster and locked up in a dark and damp prison."

"You, why are you here?! Why are you still alive?!" Daniel felt a familiar atmosphere in the darkness, and knew who it was without Mandala saying a few more words.

"I just came to see you, don't be so nervous, I just came to tell you that your master is still here,"

Mandela was simply having fun, provoking the cowardice that made him uncomfortable, that he hated, that used to exist in him.

"Yes, I'm not dead~ but what can you do? You hide in such a dark corner, you can only cry cowardly, what else can you do, yes, even if you see me, you can't kill me I."

　I,,,, thought that one chapter could finish the end of this volume, but I didn’t expect so many words, dizzy

　　
　
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