Oracle of Terra

"Naturally, as His Majesty's subordinate, I will join the Red Pine Forest Knights as a member, but as far as I know, the knight competition itself is not so easy to join directly?"

"It's okay, I can operate on this aspect, I can transfer the points to you, at worst, just spend some time to get them."

The same knight group can use the rule of point transfer, which is also allowed in the knight competition. Of course, most of the cases are to let the players who are on the verge of elimination enter the competition again, but if the players who cannot win, the points transfer It became a joke.

As for Telles' current huge amount of points, except for the necessary games, he can almost lie all the way, but after transferring part of the points to the old knight, he may need to participate in the game every three to five times.

"Is it."

To be honest, Cyril doesn't have much interest in the knight competition itself, but he can also see that his participation in the knight competition is mostly arranged by his majesty.

"Then think of a stage name. The title I applied for is Tyrant Knight, and your precious granddaughter is Yao Knight. What stage name do you want?"

"Golden Osmanthus Knight?"

"You become a beautiful girl and name it again, change it."

Telles' veto made Cyril speechless for a while, he used to like that kind of flower quite a lot.

So the old knight looked at his two granddaughters as if asking for help. Margaret, who was pale, was also distressed. She was not good at this kind of thing. As for Maria, she started to think about it.

"Grandpa, how about the weapon you use?"

"So that's it, Maria's idea is not bad, weapons..."

Having said that, Cyril looked at Nian, and the big blacksmith also raised his eyebrows and said.

"As long as it is a weapon you can think of, I can shoot it for you."

"Then... the giant halberd knight."

"It's so dirty."

"It can be used."

Regarding the evaluation of his new master, Cyril can only say that he is quite helpless. After all, this is a rare weapon he can use, and he has never told his son. After all, he used to think that this thing is big, stylish and good. I just wanted to use it, but in the end I chose a lighter spear and sword.

"The giant halberd..."

Margaret Lingang's eyes were shining brightly, as if she wanted to have a contest with her grandfather.

"Be honest and rest, Margaret, Miss Doctor, this girl will trouble you."

"nature."

"Well...."

It's a pity that the surging fighting spirit seems to be worthless under the critical state of the body.

423. Anyway, Regret

"Casimir Newsletter! Here is the morning newsletter about the knight competition. About the new knights and the recent hot news, it will be delivered to you by my host Mike. I would like to thank Chenxi Liquor for sponsoring this station. So let's get into the latest Cavaliers athletics news."

The platinum leader of the Wumen League, Xinteliya collapsed on the sofa, while listening to the familiar host of the Morning Express, while holding the big black crow in her arms, she looked like a useless person. In fact, recently There is no too heavy work, and she feels very comfortable that all can be pushed to her subordinates. Her bastard boss does not know whether it is enlightened or for some reason, and gives her a period of free time, although there is a kind of wind and rain Feeling, but this does not prevent her from feeling thoroughly.

With the transition logos and sponsor logos flashing one by one, the morning news of Casimir Express also cut into the whole. Xintreya didn’t like the host’s program, nor did she care about the knight competition itself. Interested, but after all, she had nothing to do early in the morning. Apart from instant noodles, she could only turn on the TV and watch the latest news, although it might be faster for her to make a phone call to inquire, or to put it another way, the subordinates The reports will be sorted out and sent to her work mailbox on a regular basis.

The premise is that she is in the mood to read it.

"The first news comes from the Knights of the Red Pine Forest, which has been in the limelight recently. This Knights of the Infected, purchased by the Victorian conglomerate Swire Group, has now joined our latest competitive knights. Obviously, the beasts of the arena come from the desert Renekton, the butcher, has also become the hottest knight order recently, and the following is the latest announcement about this knight order."

As the subtitles scrolled and the screen switched, the perspective came to the scene.

"Hi everyone, I'm the host Marlene. About the boss of the Red Pine Forest Knights this morning, Ms. Beatrix Sweiyar, has completed the transfer of points and the registration of new knights to the Knights Association through personnel dispatching. This station also got the first piece of information from the Knights Association.”

The screen switched to a slightly shaky shooting screen, the quality is not high, it is obviously a temporary screen shot with a terminal, and in the center of the screen is a young man who looks thin and tall, with black and thick mid-length hair , and amber eyes, although he looks cold, but it can be seen that he is an outstanding handsome man.

"Have you seen it? This handsome young man who looks as good as the Blue Rose Knight is the newcomer knight of the Red Pine Forest Knights who registered this time. Although we don't know the name of the knight he applied for, we don't know his name. I have learned from the Knights Association that this rookie knight’s name is Gilbert Durandal, who seems to be born in the outer city of Casimir, and is a non-infected knight.”

Under the flattery of the female reporter, most of them praised the appearance of Mr. Knight, which made Xintreya sigh that it really is a society that looks at faces, so she thought of the time when she felt good about herself and then When falling into the trap of knight competition.

"Ugh...."

Cinderella, who became depressed for some reason, cheered up and recalled the knight in the picture.

"Gilbert Durandal..."

Holding the terminal on the coffee table between her toes, Xinteliya took the terminal and began to search the background of the young knight from the database of the Wuzhou League, but unfortunately, there was no result displayed.

Even if the intelligence network of the Wuzhou League is very strong, it is only located in the city, and there is very little information on people from the outer city outside the Great Knights, such as the Far Fang Knight who was also born in the outer city.

Of course, the background of this type of person is generally very simple, and they don't need too much surveillance. More often, the other party belongs to the Red Pine Forest Knights, a non-infected person...

"Tsk, forget it."

Casually throwing the terminal aside, Xintraya felt that she should not think about work matters. Obviously her favorite thing is to be lazy, but she subconsciously wanted to start dealing with work matters. Domesticated?

While having such sad guesses, Xindreya continued to watch the program broadcast by the express host.

"I really want to resign."

I really hope that broken terminal never rings from my shitty boss in my life.

But things are often not that simple.

- ding dong

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

It wasn't the broken terminal that rang, but the door of her own house. To be honest, there were very few people who could know her apartment, except for her boss...

"It's not for sales, is it?"

After all, even if she lives in a high-end apartment, it is inevitable that some companies that cooperate with the real estate itself will come in to promote it. Kasimir's so-called high-end community is almost a joke to her, but when she looks closely at the cat's eyes, she can't see anything. Did not see.

"Gah."

But the black crow in his arms cried out.

"?"

Feeling that something was wrong, Xinteliya picked up the longbow and quiver leaning on the sofa, but when she turned her head, she saw a white-haired Sarkaz youth lying on the sofa like that , enjoying the half-eaten instant noodles with a contented expression.

"It's not a good habit to eat fast food all the time, Xintleia."

——bow bow and arrow

It was not sloppy, but the moment the arrow flew out, it was bitten by the flying black crow, and then it landed firmly on the coffee table, and landed in front of the white-haired man.

At this moment, what the gray-haired young man said to the badge of the Knights Association flashed in Xintraya's mind.

--Pitiful

An inexplicable chill crawled up her back, and she wanted to run away, but out of the corner of her eyes, she saw a large number of black crows parked on the balcony, and those pairs of red eyes were staring at this side, making her break out in cold sweat.

"What... do you want?"

As the middle management of the Wu Yu League, Xinteliya knows some things, but it cannot be regarded as the secret of the Wu Yu League. He should also know that Mrs. Platinum is just a stinky runner caught in the middle, and she has no value for interrogation and capture.

"I want you, Cinderella."

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

For a moment, she didn't know whether the other party was talking about a joke or something else.

"Are you kidding me?"

"Ah, it's indeed a bit abrupt, maybe you don't understand, but it's okay, you can take it as a confession of love, I'm fascinated by you."

"Aha?"

This somewhat unreasonable speech made her a little confused, but the smile of the white-haired young man did not diminish at all. He stood up, and Xinteliya took a few steps back.

"Don't be so scared. First of all, let me state that you can't run away. Have you seen those black crows? They will follow wherever you go, and even if you have good eyesight and good archery skills, you can't completely solve the problem caused by these black crows." Crow's Track."

The man touched the head of the crow that was resting on his arm.

"I'm just a middle management. If you want to know the high-level intelligence of the Wuzhou League, it's useless to ask me."

"Although I am somewhat interested in the Wuzhou League, at present, my eyes will not leave you. Well, Xintreiya, what a beautiful name, it makes people enchanted, and there is a feeling of being able to smell a special fragrance."

While speaking, the white-haired young man took a deep breath, as if he really smelled some wonderful fragrance, with a look of intoxication, which made Xinteliya frown again and again.

"Your Majesty, what you say sounds like a pervert."

But what surprised her the most was...

"Have you spoken?"

The black crow, who had been held in her arms until now and could only scream 'quack', but looked very smart, now let out a deep and elegant male voice.

"Okay, I know, I haven't used normal physical activity for a long time, I can't help it, I just ran out, and after a few days outside, I still have to play a game, alas...It's really bad, if Missy didn't say that I Keep playing, I really want to give all the points to my new apostle."

"You just want to be lazy."

"Being lazy is not a bad thing, Raven, if a person can be lazy and get everything done, that's the best thing."

"It's really nonsense."

The white-haired man shrugged his shoulders for the black crow's complaints, but his short words revealed a lot of things, and Xintreiya also thought that her mind was turning quickly. Participating in the competition, handing over the points... ...

Involuntarily, Xintraya's mind recalled the image of the big crocodile who compared herself to herself some time ago, and looked like a hallucination in the dusk, and that figure gradually overlapped with this white-haired young man who spoke frivolous words.

"Tyrant Knight?"

"Very smart, lovely Miss Tianma, I like the way you turn your head. First of all, this is what I am. The appearance of that big crocodile is just for publicity. Generally speaking, let me introduce myself first Alright, Cintreya, I'm Teres Keshurinada, from Ursus, a staff member of the Duke of Sochi, commonly known as the Meteorite Warlock, and the Platinum Chief Cintreya of the Unarmored Alliance Admirers of Miss, please give me more advice in the future."

A series of names and titles made Xinteliya's scalp tingle. The meteorite warlock from Ursus, even if this information is only known to most of the upper echelons, it is not a secret that needs to be hidden. I have received a notice about this. If you see this white-haired man entering Casimir, you must notify Qing Jin as soon as possible, but Xinteliya only now recalls this man who made the Chamber of Commerce feel like a bird of fright.

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

His breathing became short of breath, and his hands and feet were a little cold, which was much scarier than some crazy Sarkaz woman.

In her mind, the life so far flashed like a revolving lantern, and finally it was frozen when a certain horse approached her.

In short, it is regret...very regret.

424. I quit

"just kill me."

Hating torture and pain, hating the infinitely prolonged nightmare, hating all the pain that repeatedly appeared in the dream, Xinteliya felt that her life was full of mistakes from the moment she agreed to ride the detective.

She hated this, the longbow in her hand and the quiver behind her waist were useless at the moment, all she wanted was relief.

"It's really a radical answer. I don't hate it. Well, don't be so negative. Anyway, let's sit down and talk. We have plenty of time. I remember you don't have much work recently."

The implication is that there will be no regular contact to check if there is any problem with her, Xintreya sighed and sat opposite Telles.

She felt that even if she racked her brains, she couldn't think of any way to escape. Another way of thinking, she didn't have the courage to commit suicide.

"My life is a continuation of regrets and mistakes. Now that things have happened, I think it might be a good thing to meet you. Do demons like to dismember or eat corpses?"

She has a prejudice against Sarkaz, although not long ago, she was saved by a Sarkaz, but she felt that it was only a very small number of people, after all, most people are stupid and will not learn lessons. From her point of view, those Sarkaz people who are called demons are probably the same, especially the crazy woman who makes her hear laughter even in her dreams.

"Well, from the perspective of classification, most Sarkaz are not interested in dismembering corpses and eating corpses, except for Wendigo, although the remaining Wendigo have abandoned their barbaric and absorbing habits and become civilized There are many, but if you want me to say, only psychopaths and mentally abnormal people will think about the results of your killing, and I am not willing to kill you, as I said, I want to get you, Xinteliya .”

"The purpose is my body?"

"It's your beauty, Miss, don't make it so vulgar, but it's actually not that big of a difference. Of course, don't worry about what I will do. , can we try to get along for a while?"

"If it's a joke, it's not funny, Mr Telles."

She didn't think that a warlock who could destroy a large knight's collar with a single soldier would have such an obsession with a woman. Although his performance did not look like a disguise, in Xinteliya's view, a strong man, especially his bastard boss Yes, I will not waste my thoughts and time on this matter. Although the empress dowager pretends to be frivolous from time to time, making him look easy to get along with, Xinteliya understands that those are just There is a knife hidden in the smile, which makes people feel like acting.

"Uh...maybe you're a lot more real than you think?"

"I just want to quit my job and start a new life somewhere far away, instead of waiting at home every day for a call that I don't know when it will come, and then being the middle of talking to the spokesmen at a job site that could cost my life. It's just management."

Xintraya's gaze was much firmer than usual laziness, and her speech was quite fast.

"That shitty boss kept saying, 'Little Platinum, do me a favor', 'Little Pegasus has a new job', it sounds like sweet talk, but it's just throwing the mess on me, something that would have been messed up, and ended up In the end, I still have to be scolded and my money deducted, I’m fed up, so I don’t care what kind of disaster warlock or meteorite warlock you are, now, kill me, continue to live and suffer, let people ride on your head, it’s better to die .”

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

Telles was a little overwhelmed by Xintreya's series of words. To be honest, he was going to make some verbal offensives to make the little girl fall into his arms, although it seemed that his earthy love words were completely useless.

"Actually, I don't intend to kill you, and I also know that you are just a middle management. Raven has told me, you don't know much."

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