Oracle of Terra

"Miss Tallulah, you..."

Hedley originally had an impression of Tallulah as a kind and gentle idealist, but now, her smiling appearance seemed a little deeper to him.

"You don't have to look at me like that. My purpose is to improve the injustice of the infected in this land and get them the treatment they deserve. Although it may seem like a dream to some of you, I hope that the Sarkaz mercenaries can Lend me your strength."

"......"

"W?"

Hedley looked at W who was in a daze, and reminded him aloud.

"Ah, yes, Garson is indeed an out-and-out Traxis faction, but Miss Dragon Lady, I am different."

"You belong to the late Her Majesty Theresa, right?"

"Varied...."

Surprised one after another, W couldn't help but feel a little jealous of the Drake girl in front of him, because she seemed to know everything.

"Miss W, you will pursue the road to Victoria and the regent from me, and I can also promise here that if you can sincerely assist us and assist the integration movement, I will let you See what the end of the road is all about, I'm a Drake, my blood goes back to Victoria, so I'm going to go there eventually."

"I have to say, you are scary, Dragon Lady."

W felt a drop of cold sweat dripping from her forehead. If the evil spirit of the Tower of Babel made her feel infiltrating, then the lady leader of the infected in front of her was scary. She seemed to see through everything.

"Is there? My partners commented that I am amiable, and I also learned about the regent through an old man from Sarkaz. The old man likes Your Highness Teresia very much, so I plan to tell everyone A helping hand, if only a few can show me the integrated Sarkaz mercenaries."

"Okay! I'm on your boat! As long as I can beat that bastard Tracy, I don't care! But if you break your promise, I'll put a bomb in your mouth and blow up your beautiful face."

"no problem."

Those pure eyes made people want to believe that both Hedley and W couldn't help but recall a certain adult who had the same eyes.

"Then, please select a few representatives and come to the village to discuss in the afternoon. Our plan is still in the preliminary stage, so I hope everyone will actively propose it. As for the lady who vomits a lot..."

"Her name is Ines."

Hedley was a little dumbfounded, after all, the impression Ines left on them was really strange.

"Then, it's better for that Miss Ines not to attend the meeting. After all, Telles is my staff member. Seeing him would be too much torture for that Miss Ines."

Tallulah thinks that Telles should leave PTSD to that Miss Caprini.

What a pity.

"I will convey your kindness to her."

After returning and nodding, Tallulah also turned and left the tent, walking towards the village.

"W."

"What's the matter, I'm in a great mood right now, I can even answer you about the color of my underwear."

"That's unnecessary. Do you think she can be trusted?"

"Heh, I originally planned to bet my capital on her, let alone she planned to follow my opinion and move forward."

"Because she looks like Your Highness?"

"Tch, she doesn't look like her. She looks much scarier than His Highness. I didn't feel like a Sarkaz just now, but she is more."

It's like a seductive devil, grasping every expectation in your heart, and then letting you obediently take the bait.

"Well...Since that's the case, I don't object, and she seems to be planning to accept our opinion, it's just that white-haired man, what do you think?"

"About those Sarkaz craftsmen, don't you know better than me?"

"Indeed, but the craftsmen of Sarkaz serve the royal courts, wait...W, did she mention the old man just now?"

"What's the matter with the old man? No, she said that the old man likes His Highness very much."

Hedley couldn't help swallowing.

This shows that behind this integration movement are the shadows of the royal courts. The mysterious high-level meeting of Sarkaz, who will not interfere in Sarkaz's internal affairs and just waits and sees all developments, will stand behind that Tallulah.

"There are royal courts behind her."

"Are you kidding me? That court of kings who chose His Highness and watched His Highness die?"

W has a very bad impression of the so-called 'Sarkaz Kings Court'. After all, he is the co-lord of Sarkaz they elected, but when they encountered despicable assassinations, they did nothing.

But if they were standing behind this woman named Tallulah, why?

"Of course, this is just a guess. After all, most of the craftsmen of Sarkaz are from the royal courts, and the white-haired man is a craftsman. At the same time, Tallulah has also met an old man who likes His Royal Highness Teresia. There's some weird connection."

"Tch, then I'll go ask in the afternoon."

"Wait, are you going to ask directly?"

"Why not, anyway, I've been unhappy with the royal courts of Naoshizi for a long time, as long as she has nothing to do with the royal courts, it doesn't matter if I give her my life."

"W, you..."

"By the way, Hedley, call Mudstone, too."

"he?"

Hedley looked at W who said this in surprise.

"why?"

He remembered that W and Mudrock should not be easy to deal with, although they seemed to have a lively chat yesterday.

"That guy looks pleasing to the eye, that's the reason, and he is quite good at fighting, I think it will come in handy."

"Well, I think he will agree. After all, it is his expectation to enter that village, but I think he may leave disappointed."

"I don't think so. Even if he is a freak Sarkaz who doesn't like fighting, he should understand that tranquility needs to be won by himself, not to mention that Tallulah must be to his liking."

"Well, since that's the case, then you go and inform him."

"Didn't you go?"

"Don't let me go for such a trivial matter?"

Hedley's expression made W roll his eyes.

"Okay, I'll go by myself."

Curling his lips in displeasure, W just left the camp, ready to go to the camp over the mudstone.

And Hedley took this opportunity to come to Ines' tent.

"are you OK?"

"It's nothing, it's just a little disgusting."

"Yes, what exactly did you see?"

"I don't know what I should say what I saw, but I have never read such a specific image from the shadow."

"What? Image? Doesn't your Originium skill only read emotions?"

"That's why I feel horrible."

Ines Pale Respondent Hedley.

"The dim sun, the wizard who was nailed to the high tower, only the skeleton remains, I have never seen the remains of a living creature, and the black mist that stays in the center, like a deep nightmare, a blue blood basin The big mouth opened towards me, and when I came back to my senses, I felt dizzy and nauseous, and the rest was only the fear of that man."

"......"

Hadley not been familiar with Ines, Hedley would have thought she was crazy, but her panic expression and weak attitude caught him a little by surprise.

"It's okay, Ines, I'll be with you."

The tall Sarkaz man comforted her, but the Caprini woman shook her head.

"Hedley, don't get too close to that man, he is dangerous, even if you want to work with the Reunification Movement, don't get too close to that man, just take it as I'm begging you."

"You never asked me."

Her weakness touched Hedley, and the conservative and cautious Sarkaz mercenary nodded.

"I understand that I will stay away from him, but W can't guarantee it. She seems to like the leader named Tallulah very much."

"Talulah...she's a good person."

"It's rare to hear so many good people's evaluations from your mouth. Muyan is also a good person, and Tallulah is also a good person."

"Talulah is a good person just like His Highness."

"........."

Hedley couldn't help being dumbfounded. She naturally said which Highness Ines had mentioned, but he really couldn't connect Tallulah, who broke their hearts, with the former Highness.

However, His Royal Highness seemed to be the same, unfathomable?

never mind.....

"I will work hard. You can rest well in the camp. In the afternoon, W, Muyan and I will go to the village for a meeting. If there is any new information, I will share it with you."

"Okay, I'll recover as soon as possible."

"I think it's cute that you're like this now."

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

Ines glared at Hedley, who thought she was still stubborn.

"I see, I'm leaving now."

Seeing the back of the mercenary disappear, Ines returned to trembling, and the fear in her eyes could not fade away.

72. People of old times

"This place is really broken."

When I saw the workshop where Telles worked, and the farm tools and semi-finished swords hanging on the walls, I couldn't help raising my eyebrows.

"After all, the village is still in the infancy stage, and the workshop is only at this level, but I have contacted Longmen to send you some relatively new equipment, but do you need those things?"

"Although some craftsmen like to say that weapons forged by famous craftsmen are excellent weapons, but the industry of this era has accelerated the production of weapons. Although custom-made and famous craftsmen are still sought after by people, they are just collections. It’s just a condition for comparison between families.”

"I probably understand what you mean."

Telles patted the old acquaintance on the shoulder.

"You just don't want to do it yourself, press a few buttons and solve the trouble, right?"

"Then you want to do it? Swing a hammer and beat it for a long time. It's too hard to die."

"I definitely don't want to, not to mention that I am not a blacksmith. I used to have that kind of enthusiasm, and the industrial conditions are not as good as they are now. Otherwise, who would play with a hammer for a long time."

The two people who smelled like each other smiled at each other, and Telles took out the wine and some snacks directly from the cabinet. These were the leftovers from the basket Tallulah brought last time, and he used spells to preserve them.

"Anyway, drink first, and then talk about what you asked me to do."

"Huh? You've changed your gender? I've bothered you all the way and you ignored me. Are you going to discuss it with me now?"

Nian looked at Telles with some surprises. In the past era, their era, the ferocity of this man was outside. It was rumored that he would not listen to other people's opinions, he would not listen to others' begging for mercy, he would not listen to other people's pain and mourning, Instead, it ravages the border like a north wind and a giant beast, turning all rebels into bones.

Although she was prepared for a long-term battle, she didn't expect Telles to start talking with her so soon. Originally, she planned to give this guy a white job for a while to earn favor points.

"I understand your purpose, you don't want to change back, right?"

"As expected of you."

Turning the wine glass in his palm, Nian grinned, and lightly clasped his knuckles on the table.

But this is also natural, Telles is the leader of their time, if you want to say who is the person who understands God best in this world, it must be this man.

"You want me to devour your brother with the authority of devouring gods, so ruthless."

"Not all my brothers, but those who have lost their minds and are not human."

Nian's expression seemed a little helpless, if she could, she didn't want to do this, but in the long time, not everyone can live like her constantly looking for fun, some of her brothers and sisters are withdrawn, some Lost, some people cannot bear the fact that they no longer belong to this era, and fall into madness.

In the age of gods, the sons of men worshiped them, but after the Great Yan Emperor's blood spattered hundreds of miles and changed the color of the country, they also gradually realized the limitations of gods. The sons of men have evolved to the point where they can stage of defeat.

Because of this, they began to hide and flee, and her own choice was to disintegrate, and to keep watching people on this earth.

The 12 people who can be disintegrated are not all of one mind. They each have their own ideas, interests, and pursuits, and those who cannot bear the decline of the gods are unwilling to attack the Son of Man. In the end, they were sealed together by other people, but they are one body after all, they cannot kill each other, and they also have a hunch that they will eventually become one, become outcasts that do not belong to this era, and then be wiped out in the end.

Even if it makes the living beings burnt, and the sky and the earth change color, their souls will eventually return to the earth and turn into dust.