Oracle of Terra

Pulling out the saber at his waist, W squinted his eyes, but Huang, who had quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed W directly from behind.

"Varied?!"

Who never expected that people from Rhodes Island would intervene here, W couldn't move, this big cat was stronger than she imagined, and it was so hot!

"Alright! Huang, just grab her like that."

Warfarin smiled and licked her lips, then directly pulled off W's collar.

"You bloody shit, you're going to do..."

"I bite."

The tingling pain came from the neck, W's face twisted, resisting the numbness coming from there, and tensed her body, but no matter how she moved, she couldn't break free from Huang's restraint.

"I have practiced this grappling with Scout specifically, you don't want to break free."

"you....."

W's body was limp when he was about to say something cruel, but Huang didn't dare to relax. She had guessed what kind of tricks the cunning Sarkaz mercenaries would use, and Scout had used similar tricks to deceive him. She then broke free from her grasp.

"Huh... I haven't bitten for a long time, my jaw is a little sore."

Warfarin opened and closed her mouth, helped her chin and then shook her head.

"She can't move anymore, Huang, let go."

"Well."

Huang let go of W's body, and then helped her up. This Sarkaz stared at her with those deep eyes, which made Huang feel a little hairy.

"Thank you for your assistance."

Hedley sighed. To be honest, he doesn't have much confidence to win against W now.

"It's nothing. It's not easy for us to explain when she makes a fuss here. Is it okay to hand it over to you?"

"No problem, I will handle it properly, how long will she last in this state?"

Warfarin did the math, "About two or three hours, the anesthesia I injected can probably anesthetize a healthy Sarkaz for that long, of course, it may be shorter for some specially trained people, I said you were stared at me, brother killing is not what His Highness expects, is it?"

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

W's eyes flickered, obviously the most useful thing for her was mentioning Teresia's name.

"Although the words of Logos may be authoritative in a certain sense, there are exceptions to everything. Although it is strange for me as a doctor to say that the dead are revived, it is a bit strange, but you have to look forward to it. It is spread among the family of the blood demon. According to such a story, the era when gods existed on the earth is far beyond our current understanding. The power exercised by those great beings exists in the blood of his descendants. It was only through his bloodline that he was chosen to become the king, maybe there is a way to awaken all of them in the ancient spells."

After thinking about it for a while, Warfarin still spoke out her advice to W. As for whether she would listen to it or not, that was another matter.

"I'll take her back first. As for whether I can let her settle down, it depends on how the officer handles it."

"Officer of Sochi?"

Ke Luxie asked curiously. After all, she was going to deal with Sochi next. She also considered promoting Rhodes Island's Keluxie store to Sochi in commercial activities. After all, it is rare to be able to sell things in the mobile city. It won't work if you don't work hard.

"To be precise, it is the chief of the Sarkaz personnel management department. I heard that he casually said whether he is more suitable for managing personnel affairs, but was pushed to that position by His Excellency the Duke. All the Sarkaz people who have entered Sochi so far The staff flow and management are all in the charge of that officer.”

"Why do you want to make a special distinction between the Sarkaz?"

"I think Rhodes Island should understand that among the Sarkaz people, there are likely to be people from Tracys."

"So that's the case, understandable."

However, Warfarin thought that there were other possibilities besides the Sarkaz.

But considering that most of the Sarkaz are racist, maybe Tracy is similar?

So... what is the purpose of that?

But Lucille still felt that there was a ghost in it, but she didn't intend to think too much about it. At least the current Sochi is indeed an ally worthy of Rhodes Island.

I just hope that Chief Telles will have some surprises.

Watching Hedley walking away with W under his arm, Lucille was thinking about how to get some products for the Ursus.

As for Huang and Warfarin...

"So, who is Your Highness Teresia?"

"You didn't know!"

127. So-called trust

"Finally finished."

"There are only three of us here. Why do you look so exhausted with three sets of bowls and chopsticks?"

Nian picked his teeth with a toothpick, sat on the sofa with his white and tender thighs crossed, and watched Telles make sarcastic remarks.

"Damn! Look at that plate, it's almost stacked out of the sink, why don't you go to heaven if you can eat so much!"

Thinking of rubbing the dishes until his hands were sore, Telles felt that in the future, it is still impossible to give water to the children, and it is really necessary for the children to wash the dishes more to hone their skills.

"Well, I quite like Ursas's food. It tastes strong enough. Didn't that little girl Sonia also eat more because of your training?"

"Fortunately, I'm not the one who cooks..."

Telles is glad that he has promoted preferential policies for restaurant takeaways, which has resulted in many Ursas people riding bicycles or motorcycles to deliver takeaways in the streets and alleys.

But just as Telles was about to take a break, he saw the communicator in the coat he took off turned on again.

"Tsk... who is it?"

[Sir, it's me. 】

It was the steady voice of a certain Sarkaz man, and Telles felt a little headache when he heard it. Did the people of Rhodes Island come up with something else?Dr. Kelsey, your top management seems to have a big problem?

"The people of Rhode Island are causing trouble again?"

[No, this time it's W. 】

"W? Who did she hit in Rhode Island?"

【Ah... This requires you to come personally, sir. Anyway, I locked her in a special cell in the police station, and she has been clamoring to see you. 】

"Well, I usually don't have to go to the city hall to work, so I need to ask for my opinions on some big things, and most of the time I spend most of my time in the workshop tossing about my things, and occasionally I just go to check on the samurai who have entered the city. Katz, I... I really think I'm busy?"

"You are one of the core figures in Sochi, Mr. Minister of Personnel."

"I feel like I'm feeding you for free, Nian."

"I don't like to hear your words. I go to work on time every day, go to the workshop to strike iron, and then come back from get off work on time. I always overfulfill the extra orders. Why do I eat for nothing?"

Nian said plausibly, "I have never been as diligent as I am now."

"Look at what this said, how did you live before?"

"Eat and sleep, eat and sleep, and then go to the human city to have some fun when you have time?"

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

It sounded quite comfortable, and Telles felt a little yearning. How about asking Tallulah for a vacation after the civil war in Ursus to go on a trip or something?After all, the customs and customs of this land have not been experienced for thousands of years.

Then he glanced at Nian, and after thinking about it, he still didn't want to take this guy with him. If she had a paid vacation trip, she might not be happy.

"Then I'm going out. When Sonia comes back, remember to tell her that if you want to eat takeaway again, wash the dishes yourself."

"I know, I know, you can deal with your bad luck."

Nian lay on his side on the sofa and waved his hands. Telles always felt that something was wrong with his house.

But soon, he moved to the police station. Hedley, a man who knows everything, stood at the door of the police station, looking a little pale.

"What's the situation, let's hear it."

"Mr. Telles, it's actually..."

Hedley made it clear that W said that Telles could resurrect Theresia, but it seems that after obtaining some confirmation in Rhodes Island, he felt that he was lying.

"Oh...that's really heart-wrenching. A Sarkaz conjurer like me who speaks the truth is rare in the world, Hedley."

"Forehead...."

Hedley didn't know how to answer his officer, because in his eyes, the conjurer represented the insidious and taboo-tainted madness, and the Sarkaz people were more or less involved. The officer actually revealed in his words There is a peculiar desire to control and ambition for power, although usually there seems to be no sign of this at all.

"Well, since you can't see it, I don't blame you. Anyway, lead the way, and then let me spend a while alone with her. Since she thinks I'm lying, I'll show her something real."

"real stuff?"

Hedley thought about it for a while, and Telles seemed to want Her Royal Highness Teresia to be resurrected, but did the real thing mean, who did he want to resurrect?

Thinking of this, Hedley's expression became a little weird.

But he still led the way honestly. He is a smart man and knows that some things should not be delved into.

When he arrived at the special cell at the police station, W, who was sitting behind the cell, stared at the man wearing sunglasses even in the dark with his golden eyes that shone brightly in the dark.

"I say goodbye."

Seeing this, Hedley also directly planned to sneak away. Anyway, he also knew that knowing too many secrets was not a good thing.

"You are honest, my good student, for revealing the secret between us."

"Heh...a lie, can it be considered a secret?"

W wanted to use the dirtiest language to insult the liar in front of her, but she stopped.

"As for me...Although I am not honest and trustworthy, I am also a person who walks the talk."

Telles took off the black sunglasses and put them in his collar pocket, and what W could see was a pair of iridescent eyes that kept changing colors, as if gathering light.

Instructed by those strange eyes, she lost her words.

"Resurrection, the deceased, was originally beyond the reach of ordinary people, even if he was proficient in the mysteries of incantations. If we want to look at it from this perspective, I did deceive you, my good student, W."

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

W felt that his breathing was becoming short of breath.

For some reason, she felt a powerful pressure that oppressed her spirit.

The palm of Telles's hand exuded a black luster, and the special cell originally used to hold dangerous prisoners was easily melted by him, while W backed away tremblingly, looking at Telles who kept approaching him, the white-haired The old Sarkaz squinted his eyes, and the iridescent eyes exuded invisible coercion.

It was as if a hand was strangling W's throat, making it difficult for her to breathe and her mind to be muddled.

"It's understandable that you don't trust me, but in the past, subordinates, students, subjects and even enemies who didn't trust me would be punished."

Telles put his hand next to W's cheek, slowly pried her lips open, then ran his fingers across the sharp teeth, and finally inserted his index and middle fingers into her warm mouth.

"There are only kings who doubt their courtiers, students, and subordinates, but no kings who are questioned by them."

Of course, if Telles’s words were heard by many scholars in this era, maybe they would list many examples of stupid kings who were fatuous, aroused public outrage, and were eventually overthrown.

Keteles Kazdel is the worst demon king and tyrant in history, a king who existed outside the history books and only existed in the ancient legends of the Sarkaz people.

"Are you trembling? Are you afraid? This is a normal phenomenon. No Sarkaz can resist me. Of course, it's okay to say such things in my heyday when I'm weak, but now I'm very weak, just like you Ordinary types of Sarkaz can't resist, but Bozhuo Kasti, Tracys, Theresia, and Gorefiends can resist my coercion, and even arrest me as research materials. Explore the mysteries of ancient times, so I don't want to expose my existence, people don't have awe in the face of desire, but what about you?"

Telles withdrew his hands, smeared saliva on W's warm cheeks, and then leaned close to her ear, whispering.

"Will you have a greedy desire for incomprehensible power?"

At some point, a knife was stuffed into her hand by Telles, W looked at it a little blankly, the act as if her mouth was violated just now should have made her angry and bit off his finger, but she But he didn't dare to move at all.

Telles' iridescent eyes turned into faint purple, and the light seemed to suck W's soul into them.

"Come on, W, use this knife, cut off my neck, and kill me for real."

"........."

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she found that she couldn't control her body at all, and her body moved automatically, just like chopping off the heads of those enemies with a wild laugh, like cutting off the heads of those enemies at the end of the interrogation. Just like the heads of those damned spies, her teacher, the man she had hoped for, the head of the man who just acted arbitrarily on her, was chopped off just like that.

"what...."

The weird feeling of depriving her body of autonomy disappeared. She trembled and looked at the headless corpse in front of her. There was no hot blood spitting out, no dying screams intertwined with laughter, only silence, only death-like Silence echoed through the space.

"Dead... dead?"

W looked at the man's body in disbelief, but why was he still standing there?

--Snapped!

The headless corpse grabbed her wrist and pushed her trembling body straight to the corner of the wall.

Immediately afterwards, an incredible thing appeared in front of his eyes, black mist poured out from his severed wound, just looking at the black mist, W felt his scalp numb, and his eye sockets began to heat up.