Oracle of Terra

"As an apostle, I should understand you. Although some of the descriptions of His Excellency Raven have strong personal opinions, you are indeed a completely different person from Pygasus."

Regarding the long past of the tyrant, Cyril Linguang still feels that it is a bit legendary. From the head of a village to the king of a country, and even the protagonist of the era, the hardships and hardships involved, the old Linguang who has been marching and fighting for many years I can also experience it, maybe a hundred times more hard and bitter than his life.

This also changed his opinion of Telles a lot, but some of the deeds of the ancient Sarkaz Demon King are indeed frightening.

"I am indeed different from that kind of second-rate player, but I am not a kind person. Casimir will become better under my plan, but if it continues to prosper, the people here need to work hard, but Gilbert , one cannot learn any lessons from history."

"indeed so."

Old Linguang's experience is enough to make him agree with Telles' opinion.

"However, there are already sprouts growing. Margaret is like this, and so is Maria. They are shouldering the future of this country. This should also be in your calculations, right?"

"Almost, but more is still looking forward to your son, they still need to grow up."

"My other son, who was fit to take on the big job..."

However, Pigasus' plot made him lose his trace, making Lao Linguang nowhere to be found.

"It's not that bad, Gilbert, it's going to get better."

Telles stubbornly called Cyril his false identity, which made the old knight a little puzzled, but he also felt that it didn't matter.

"You mean... my son, he's still alive?"

"I'm not as hopeful as I said, Gilbert, your son disappeared under the manipulation of Pegasus. I believe that the things behind it are not that simple, and if he participated in some ancient magic experiment, it is likely to be It's not very good, of course, if we use Sarkaz's spell as a model, I don't know much about the spell of Hei Tianma, maybe I will ask another old man of mine, he may know a lot , but it’s not yet time to meet him again.”

Telles patted the old knight on the shoulder.

"At that time, you can ask that old guy what happened to your son, or there are some other ways, simpler ways."

"any solution?"

Cyril Linguang was very concerned about his son who had been missing for a long time. He whispered a little, as if he didn't want Margaret, who was sitting not far away to watch the battle, to hear it.

"Give me some of your son's personal belongings, photos... and give me his name, my authority itself can penetrate fate, of course, if there is something covered up, I can also detect it, it proves that your son is still alive , and under the control of Hei Tianma."

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

Cyril subconsciously glanced at his granddaughter, presumably she still kept some of her father's personal belongings, or she could tell Manna about it.

"Can this matter wait for a while, Your Majesty?"

"Of course I don't care. Anyway, it's been so many years. One day earlier, one day later, it doesn't seem to make much difference. You are a rational person, Cyril. It's okay to plan for the worst and hope in your heart, but it's better to be disappointed like that." Big."

"I understand, so I don't intend to let Margaret know about this. For her, what needs to be focused is the future, not some unfounded hope."

While Cyril was thinking about how to get his personal belongings...

——Crazy Martin Bar

"What are you planning to contact us urgently? Tolan, you haven't heard from me these days. Did you find anything interesting?"

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

Tolan Cash didn't speak, but Rhyme was a little upset by his constipated expression.

"I'm asking you something. If it's okay, I'll go back to the camp."

"No, actually I have something to do, and what I'm going to say next, don't be afraid, especially Manna, don't hit me."

Rhyme felt a little strange when he heard this. Manna had never heard of him getting angry in recent years.

"You said, we are professional combat knights, how could there be anything to be afraid of."

"That's all right, Manna, take it."

Tolland dropped a letter to Manna.

"This is?"

"A letter from an old man wrote you. To be honest, I was quite scared. Now that I think about it, I still feel like a ghost."

Touching the spell mark on his neck, Tolan Cash felt a little headache.

As for Manna Linguang, after opening the letter and seeing the neat handwriting, she was a little dazed.

The first sentence at the beginning made the corners of his eyes twitch.

【To my stupid son Manna...】

He was a little trembling as he read this letter from another world. The words and sentences, and even the handwriting itself, were full of his father's habits. It mentioned that the recent growth of Margaret and Maria was shocking. Happy, also happy for him to return to the army, and greetings to the old department and old friends...

"Maena?"

Lime looked at Manna, whose expression was getting serious, in a strange way, and looked at Tolan.

"What information did you get?"

"Look for yourself, the kind that scares people to death."

"Let me see the letter, Manna."

"Take it."

Manna Linguang simply handed the letter to Lime. The current leader of the Silver Spear Horse fell silent after reading it. A member of the Pegasus with Silver Spears who was closely related to the old knight, he naturally recognized the handwriting and wording, and at the same time he also understood what Tolan meant by 'scary'.

"I personally attended Teacher Cyril's funeral, Manna, and now I feel like I've seen a ghost."

"Everybody here attended that funeral, Rhyme."

Two sharp eyes looked at Tolan, who swallowed his saliva and looked at the two who were approaching step by step.

"If you have something to say, I'm here to send you a letter because I'm keeping an eye on the risk of making a U-turn."

"The letter was written by you personally seeing my father?"

"It's considered to be written by the old man, but it doesn't seem to count."

"Speak clearly, Tolland, and I'll beat you for riddles."

Rhyme seems more urgent, after all, this is about a major fact.

So, Tolan told the two about the Meteor Warlock in the Red Pine Knights, and the rookie knight——Gilbert Durandal.

"Damn Sarkaz conjurer!"

After hearing that, Rhyme could only imagine the Sarkaz desecrating their Casimir heroes with evil wizards!

"Lyme."

Mannara stopped Rhyme who was about to leave the bar.

"Manna, can you bear your father being treated like this!?"

"Calm down a little, things may not be that simple."

Manna looked at Tolan.

"You bring me an answer letter, Tolland."

"No problem, but your reaction is not that violent, Manna."

"If it is true that the spell desecrated my father, then I will naturally be angry, but Lime, if you think about it carefully, if it is really possible for the meteorite warlock to use evil spells to revive our father as a ghost, then there is no need for father Asked Tolan to send me a letter, and also wrote about recent events, this is neither a distress letter nor a warning letter, but just a letter to my son about recent events."

"But even so, the meteorite warlock is also in Casimir, we should dispatch!"

"No, things may not be that simple. You should know what kind of person your father is. If he is with the meteorite warlock, then maybe there will be some problems on our side, not to mention Margaret and Mary. Ya and the others are also with father."

"Then I'm going to confront the Red Pine Forest Knights with you, why write a letter?"

"Our action has attracted much attention, Tolan, it's okay to just come to Martin's bar, but if it has something to do with the Knights of the Infected, it will definitely trigger a chain reaction. We can only let Tolan deliver the letter for us. I think my father should It will give me the result I want, if my father really came back to life, I think he should know something important."

"You are the commander, listen to you."

Although Lime still wanted to do something, he still respected the opinion of Manna, who was the light.

Tolan also looked at Manna who was a little silent, borrowed a pen and paper from old Martin, and started writing.

432. Seeds of Doubt (two chapters in one)

"Mr. Lucifer."

Plot zero, a doctor from Rhodes Island, a friend of Telles, Lucifer feels that he is not very motivated at the moment.

The recent banquets, private meetings, and some courtships and courtships with people from the Chamber of Commerce and the Supervisory Committee made him very tired, although Telles used some small tricks to keep him from being a head of unknown race. But now his physical strength has reached its limit, after all, he is just an ordinary person with extraordinary brain power.

he needs rest.....

"Ms. Viviana, hello."

"You look tired."

"Yeah, I've been a little too busy recently, but thanks to Miss Viviana and Miss Li's help, I didn't get tired."

Rubbing between his eyebrows, although Lucifer felt that he was a little rude, he really didn't want to get up from the chair. Sitting on the plush cushion of the feathered beast would make people feel that the bones were a little weak. It has to be said that in terms of luxury goods , Casimir's upper class is indeed more suitable for him than Suo.

Ursas has a strong national style. Even as an official in Sochi, some rest utensils in his office are made of hard leather and wood. Of course, it may be that he is a little too weak.

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

What I have to say is that after getting along these few days, although there are reasons for admiring and ordering to monitor Rhodes Island's operations, she herself has also become interested in special companies like Rhodes Island, at least in terms of the concept of helping the infected and the source of Some attitudes of Rhode Island's leaders made her feel good.

And a Lucifer who looks a little weak and has a certain attractive widower temperament makes her feel even more attracted. She has never had such an emotion, but now it seems that maybe she just didn't meet him. correct person.

"Do you want me to give you a massage?"

She came behind Lucifer, and the doctor from Rhodes Island looked hesitant.

"Uh, it's not going to bother you, is it?"

"Please don't mind it so much, recently I have understood why my mother asked me to help Rhodes Island."

After following for such a period of time, she also probably knows the daily actions and goals of Rhodes Island, in order to win more business cooperation and promote those drugs that are beneficial to the infected. After all, apart from the infected from the community, there are also There are a lot of hidden infected people who need help, but if she wants to dig out any serious information from these people in Rhodes Island, she thinks there is not much possibility. These are a group of kind and good people, even if there are, she will not Think that would be a situation that would cause problems for Kasimir.

On the contrary, she was even somewhat attracted by this doctor.

Pressing the somewhat thin shoulders, she looked at Lucifer who had fallen into a groggy state due to sleepiness.

"Mr. Lucifer?"

She touched his cheek cautiously, but there was no response. Involuntarily, this Miss Candle Knight, who seemed calm and indifferent to most people, had a hint of mischief.

"Miss Viviana."

"Ah, Miss Rubble."

But the appearance of another war knight also sent by another faction of the Correctional Council interrupted her thoughts.

That's kind of frivolous and not very self-respecting.

"Mr. Lucifer is asleep?"

"He's been a little tired these days, and I just gave him some soothing massage."

"Humph...."

The agate red eyes looked at the calm Viviana curiously. This knight was born as a competitive knight, but the Candle Knight, who is the adopted daughter of the Grand Knight Commander Ioletta, seems not to indulge herself as described in the lace news. What to say, just looking at the sickly white-haired man who fell asleep, wondering what he was thinking.

And time passed in silence like this.

"Speaking of which, some time ago, Mr. Lucifer said some interesting things."

"?"

For some reason, Viviana was a little surprised to suddenly talk about this. After all, in her opinion, she and this young lady fighting knights did not have much in common. After all, most fighting knights look down on competitive knights, even if she is Adopted daughter of Ioletta Russell.

"Just listen to it. After all, it's rare that only you and I are here. Of course, Mr. Lucifer is asleep."

"Miss Li, please tell me."

"As a former competitive knight, Miss Viviana should know the operating model of the Chamber of Commerce."

"I know that it is a business alliance composed of multiple enterprise alliances, dividing up Casimir's resources and power under the common interests."

"A behemoth that is unimaginable to us, it has power, resources and even the means to dominate the fate of most of the people at the bottom of Casimir, but Mr. Lucifer mentioned some things to me after a meeting a few days ago, of course , I think that's more like a complaint."

"I seem to be able to imagine the expression of this gentleman at that time."

From Viviana's point of view, it's quite interesting for this gentleman to sarcastically ridicule some of Casimir's reality from time to time, especially the weak expression, which is quite cute.

"So, he said something interesting."

"The disintegration of the Chamber of Commerce actually only takes a moment."