Above The Sky (Yin Tianshen Yin): The one hundred and thirtieth chip connected to the nerves (3/3, thanks to the leader of the Holy Light Seekers!)

"Ian... wait, are you hurt?!"

The moment the visitor entered, Elder Purdue wanted to stand up in astonishment—it was just that Elan, who had just woken up, was still in his arms, so he didn't really do so.

"Alive."

The boy said calmly, he doesn't look good at the moment.

The clothes on the white-haired boy who had just entered the door were soaked by the heavy rain, and there were many holes in the cuffs and trouser legs. He held a black long sword in his right hand, and blood was flowing from the bottom of the shirt on his chest, tightly clinging to it. skin.

Ian's long hair was not **** like before, but spread out, sticking to his face and neck. His bright pupils were somewhat dim, which was the obvious sequelae of excessive use of spiritual power.

However, compared to these embarrassing images, his ecology is quite calm. At the same time, two white people's guards also came to the door. They were a little confused and wanted to ask Elder Pude for instructions.

No matter how much Ian is valued by Pude, he still seems to be injured, but this child is carrying a sword after all. Any threats, but they must do their due diligence.

"Back off."

Elder Purdue nodded and signaled the guards to back down, and only after the sound of going downstairs came, he put Elan, who was still rubbing his eyes, on the chair, and strode up to Ian himself , wanted to check his injuries.

"It's okay, elder."

Ian opened his hand and let the other party do something helplessly: "It's a small injury, but it's all healed."

"It's all right, but the blood..."

Elder Purdue frowned. After checking, he found that Ian did not have any injuries—although the blood on his chest had turned into scabs, his clothes were not torn... He was thinking a lot, but in the end Decided not to ask anything.

There is no need to ask.

If there is something that Ian needs to know, then he will say, if he does not need to know, then it is best not to ask.

He knows this better than anyone else—knowing what he shouldn't know will only have the most tragic consequences.

Just like the old family, seek things that should not be sought, longing for impossible rewards.

"Return it to you, Elder Purdue."

And while the old man was thinking, Ian pulled out from his waist the silver pistol that the elder lent him when he left.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the gun calmly: "I don't need it."

"Huh?"

Squinting his eyes, he took the pistol handed out by Ian. While examining it, Elder Pude said slowly, "Ian, what does this mean?"

"Elder, don't worry."

The young man stopped, his tone was calm: "I know what you mean, and my answer is that everything is as I expected."

Elder Purdue inspected the hand gun, and he did not find any traces of being used - not a single bullet was missing, and the ignition inscription engraved on it was not worn out at all.

Ian did return victorious without using his 'assistance'.

Looking up, the old man looked at Ian.

The young man said: "When I see the future, I don't have it."

"It doesn't make sense, but I'll take it anyway."

"...I understand, forgive my temptation."

After being silent for a while, Elder Purdue sighed, nodded and said: "For the ascendant of the second energy level, even if the ascendant is seriously injured or comatose, an ordinary hand gun without the alchemy module charging is also It cannot cause effective damage."

"But in any case, it can indeed bring certain advantages. If it is an ordinary person, even if it is meaningless, they will definitely use it a few times."

"Ian, you are indeed a prophet...truly true."

He finally admitted it from the bottom of his heart.

It's not that Elder Purdue doesn't believe that Ian is a prophet. Rather, he is the one who most hopes that Ian can really predict the future.

But to what extent is the power of predicting the future? Most of every psyker has some experience of prophetic dreams, and the premonition of danger is even more common.

A psyker without much talent will always feel that he might be a prophet - but a true prophet and a seer are very different from the premonitions that psykers share.

But now, the old man can be sure that, at the very least, Ian is also a true prophet who can see the trajectory of the future and even the obvious signs... When he saw the future, he did not have his own help, so when he acted later, You don't need your own help.

Ian wasn't lying.

"It's yours."

Without hesitation, Elder Pude handed the gun to Ian again: "Although it is useless, it is still a portable self-defense tool, which is better than ordinary swords."

He looked sideways at the black long sword in Ian's right hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, then he shook his head and said, "Of course, it can't compare with the sword in your hand."

Some hesitation, but in the end, Pudd still asked seriously: "Ian...the lord..."

"...he left."

After taking the gun, the boy was silent for a moment, his tone was smooth and natural: "I won't come back again."

"Yeah, he has been found, he should leave anyway."

Elder Purdue had no doubts about him, so he let Ian sit on the guest sofa beside him, while thinking: "Your injury... I declared to the outside world that it was a failure to gather the source seeds, so I need to rest recently... No , I said that I have been exercising too hard recently, and my spiritual energy is not smooth, so I will take care of my uncle by the way."

"As for your uncle, he said that it was a distortion attack and he needed to rest at home and not be disturbed by others. I had prepared the materials and the next treatment plan before, and I had sent his request for instructions to the dock. The salary was paid as usual for three months, and he died of natural illness after three months."

As for Ian, Elder Pude spoke slowly and cautiously, making decisions on the spot depending on the situation.

As for the identity of 'Osenna', his thoughts on how to deal with it are quite fluent, and he has obviously thought through it maturely.

"You are a psychic, a sublime talent... If you can be his disciple and get that inheritance, I don't need to worry about it."

The old man frowned, he was obviously very distressed: "But in this case, what about the legacy of the Wavesinger? The legacy of Viscount Grant is the 'Abyssal Lizard Whale', which is the upper rank of the fourth energy level Bloodline, in his eyes, he can roughly sense the progress of any low-level water-type bloodline."

"This is not a problem." Ian didn't care: "Before the second energy level, I can pretend to be a water attribute inheritance... After the second energy level, I will temporarily leave Harrison Port .”

Noticing Elder Pude's expression, the young man said with relief: "Don't worry, the existence and prosperity of the family is the foundation of my future plans."

"Elder, don't talk about feelings, only talk about future interests, and I will not give up the white people of Port Harrison."