Chapter 232

"I'm not strong enough at present... I want to test it later."

Sulu replied thoughtfully.

Although he is strong, he will not help the Shadow Council to kill and set fire.

"Yes... We don't force new people."

To his surprise, the "speaker" readily agreed: "it's just your authority... Limited to the new level, is there no problem?"

"No problem!"

Sulu nodded.

"Well... Let's move on to the next topic. It's going to 'Rory day' soon. Coupled with the actions of the Federation, there are many outsiders... I hope you will exercise restraint and calm..."

The "speaker" looked around with cold eyes and released terrible pressure.

"Sure enough... The shadow speaker is a fourth level professional... Rory Festival? It's a festival to commemorate the completion of Rory... A grand parade and celebration in winter, huh? It seems that Owen's birthday is also on that day. I also received an invitation... "

Sulu listened indifferently.

Soon, it came to the link of free communication.

"Scholar... There's news about the information you entrusted me to inquire about last time!"

The voice of the "Saint" came closer when the fragrant wind passed.

"Oh?"

Sulu's eyes lit up.

Last time, he listed some extraordinary creatures that he needed and might be common on the west coast, and entrusted the "Saint" to inquire about clues as a supplement to his inquiry.

I didn't expect to gain so soon.

"I'll pay."

"Very good... None of the magical creatures you described, such as' pocketbill ',' pocket mouse 'and' wind Falcon ', has appeared, at least near Rory city... There is only one that meets your conditions - chikutar!"

This is an extraordinary creature similar to a horse. It is ferocious, bloodthirsty and fast.

"Where's the address?"

Sulu asked, recalling the information about chikutar.

"I can make this order for free, as long as you tell me... Are you good at making magic items?"

The "Saint" is closer.

"No... it's just for the ceremony. I'll pay."

Sulu's face was solemn and immediately denied it.

If a low-level extraordinary person is good at making magic items or mysterious potions, unless he works part-time, his combat effectiveness will not be high, and he will easily become a "fat sheep" in the eyes of some big forces!

"Maybe... Because of such speculation, I can easily join such a circle?"

A guess came to Sulu's mind: 'and these... Are all temptations? Are they ready to control me at the right time? "

"Well, well... What a boring little fellow."

The saint smiled and drew a fragrant note from her body: "my people saw the traces of its activities in this area yesterday, but I don't guarantee that it won't leave..."

"Thank you."

Sulu delivered the address to Jinlong, put it away, and didn't say a word at the next party until the end.

Dark figures got up and left, and soon there were only a few people left in the shadow hall.

They are all full members of the Shadow Council. They have terrible energy in Rory, and the saint is one of them.

"I believe that... 'scholar' is a craftsman or potion maker. From the materials and intelligence he collected and the ability he showed before, the ability of mantra and ritual is just his disguise and camouflage... Although he is on alert, I am confident to let him join us..."

The saint is lazy.

"You can try... But it's best not recently!"‘ The speaker's voice became indifferent: "once again, it is very important recently. You all give me a place before Rory's day."

"No problem."

Official members answered one after another.

Although I don't know what the "speaker" is planning, it is obviously very important, and the other party's ruthlessness and iron blooded means have already conquered them.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Sulu asked Margaret to prepare. He would take her with harlock and try to hunt 'chikutar' in the countryside!

"Hunting?"

Margaret looked at Sulu: "now autumn is over..."

Autumn is the hunting season. Animals in winter don't have bright fur because they have to starve for the winter.

"Not an ordinary animal!"

Sulu smiled and reminded.

"All right..." muttered Marguerite, who went back and cleaned up quickly.

I can see that the little girl is a little excited.

After getting along, Sulu knew that the other party was just an ordinary girl who yearned for the mysterious world. She just didn't know what was going on and had something to do with the ancient snake.

Maybe... When old madder was copying messy materials, he accidentally copied some confidential information of the ancient snake club?

Are they written in ciphertext, the symbols on the manuscript?

Sulu pressed down his thoughts and began to recall the information of 'chikutar', which is called in ancient Hebrew and translated as' the fiery horse of blood and wind '.

It is a magical creature similar to a horse. It has sharp teeth and likes to eat raw blood and meat.

Moreover, with certain flesh like magic ability and the power of the wind, the adult 'chikutar' is at least equivalent to a second-class professional, which is difficult to deal with.

"But... Who stipulates that hunting must be confronted?"

Sulu smiled at the corners of his mouth.

Bang bang!

Just then, the door of the apartment was suddenly knocked violently.

"If you don't ring the doorbell, it means you're urgent, urgent?"

Sulu opened the door, and Owen rushed in like the wind: "it's terrible... It's terrible..."

His face was worse than before. His eyes were covered with blood. It seemed that he hadn't slept for several days.

"What's going on? Be quiet!"

Sulu had to use arrogant words to let the irascible man sit down and calm down slowly.

"Sure enough... You have mastered the mysterious power. You must save me!"

Owen grabbed Sulu's arm and worked hard.

"What the hell happened? Another nightmare?"

Sulu broke free without a trace and glanced at Marguerite nearby.

"Yes... But more than that!"

Owen asked Kim to go out in a hurry: "the well... Appeared in my villa! Just this morning, it seemed to appear suddenly."

"Huh?"

Sulu leaned forward, which he really didn't think of: "then?"

"What else?"

Owen grabbed his head: "I know... My nightmare, it's a omen, a curse! I'll fall into an ancient well and die there one day in full dress! No... I'm not married, I don't want to die!"

"The sudden appearance of Gujing? A curse?"

Sulu pursed his lips and felt that it should be a supernatural event, and the other party had a strong ability to affect reality.

Some are beyond the scope of their own "Sean human design".