The Devil’s Cage Chapter 97: Fear

The predictor figure with a sudden change of face became staggered, as if he was about to fall.

However, the people around are already prepared for this.

The two of them walked out of the crowd, holding the prophet from left to right, and supported him on the chair so that he could sit down on the chair.

Everyone looked at the prophet with breathless breath.

Especially Li Jiajia.

She almost became a prophet.

However, the girl at this moment has only luck.

Let me eat my hair, nails and blood...I might as well die!

Fortunately, I became Chef.

The girl's scalp is numb.

Kieran looked at the prophet with great interest.

This is not the first time he has seen a similar person.

‘God of Earth’ Nikorei and Lady of Thorn are all similar.

But these two existences are obviously more than the current prophet. At least, Kieran has never seen Nikorei or Lady of Thorn prophecy before eating hair, nails, and blood.

Both look at the results with a higher attitude.

Nikorei and Kieran are not well understood.

Lady of Thorn and Kieran were substituted by the other party into a river that looked like'fate'.

"One is looking down from a height."

"The other is..."

"Jump up and look outside the wall?"

Kieran commented.

The advantages and disadvantages of the two can be seen at a glance.

The former is extremely easy, you can see the whole picture at a glance, but the latter needs to do its best. Not only do you need to ‘hop’ high enough, but also the ‘wall’, not too high.

As a prophet recognized by ‘Herder’ and various families.

The strength is obviously still there.

After this state lasted for about a minute, the other party calmed down. Although his face was pale, he was still normal and able to speak freely.

"I saw something."

"Not many."

"But it can prove that Victor is framed!"

The prophet’s voice is not high, but in the surrounding silence, everyone can hear clearly.

"Framed?"

"Not his layout?"

"Not the Ring City treasure house he stole?"

There is a lot of talk around, even the size sister of the Pine Rock family is looking at it.

Because, according to the inference of Kieran at that time, no one but Victor.

What's going on?

size sister of Pine Rock family looked at Kieran.

Kieran shook his head, indicating that he did not know.

I really don’t know how this prophet came to this conclusion.

What did the other party really see?

Are you still talking?

Judging from the fact that the other party can gain the trust of ‘Herder’ and various families, the former is undoubtedly more worthy of confidence, but... he did all this.

Did the other party see... him?

The face of Kieran hasn’t changed a bit, and he looked at the prophet calmly.

The that person prophet continued unconsciously:

"Master Victor did not steal the treasure house of Ring City, nor did he steal the private library of the three kings."

"All this is an arrangement of an unknown black hand."

"They are doing covert..."

"I can only see this trace, and the rest, I can't see clearly."

After speaking, the prophet remained silent.

The people around were also silent.

Some moments later, some people, inhumans, Weird left quietly.

They, they chased Victor, for the wealth of Ring City, now they are gone, and naturally there is no need to stay.

The difference between Unique/only is that some people, weirdly, leave quietly, while others apologize to Victor before leaving.

For example, Pine Rock family.

"Sorry, Master Victor."

"We should not suspect you."

The housekeeper Mian Yi expressed shame to Victor.

Victor waved his hand very calmly.

He has lost his memory and can’t remember what happened, as long as he can still live a quiet, non-dangerous life now, that’s the best.

Already got it, what else can he ask for?

It would be better if you could find the memory!

For this, Victor glanced at Kieran with confidence.

The size sister of the Pine Rock family got close to Kieran at this time.

"You seem to be stronger!"

"Awakened part of ability or memory?"

Pine Rock probes.

Kieran didn't answer, so he looked at each other lightly.

This caused the size sister to twist her body unnaturally.

She always feels that there is a big invisible hand that wants to hold her back neck.

It's hard to talk.

It also made her a little ashamed.

"Hum!"

"Awake you are just as annoying."

"You should learn from your brother, otherwise, no lady will like you like this."

With a sneer, Pine Rock's sister size walked out quickly.

After expressing apology again, Mian Yi quickly followed.

As the largest family in the surrounding cities, the departure of the Pine Rock family naturally represents a very strong signal. Those who are still not waiting, who are still watching, and the weird people finally dispersed.

Soon, the premise of the restaurant is left with Kieran, Anna, Wyrick and the prophet.

Kieran looked at Anna, Wyrick and the prophet.

Obviously, they still have something to say.

"Any secret?"

Anna asked.

"No."

The prophet shook his head.

"Like literally?"

Anna asked again.

"Uh."

"Like literally."

The prophet nodded.

Call.

There is no abnormality in the ability category, which makes Anna breathe out for a long time, and there is rejoicing on his face. He stepped in front of Victor and said very simply:

"It’s great, Victor!"

"It really is not you!"

"Relax, I will let someone restore your reputation."

The sincerity in Anna's words infected Victor. Even if Victor didn't care at this time, he smiled.

Next, Anna, Wyrick and the Prophet left.

"Should someone else’s business be delayed, shouldn’t they be given additional compensation?"

The Li Jiajia who watched the other person leave is very polite.

"Should it be counted here?"

Victor pointed to the box.

"This is yesterday’s compensation, and today’s is obviously not."

Li Jiajia is very kind.

A piece of right, nodded in favor.

"Yes."

"Those guys messed up here so we have to clean it again to be able to operate."

"I don’t want our guests to get anything bad here."

Ms. Youshen expresses her position in a righteous manner.

Victor scratched his head.

Even without memory, he felt that he should shut up.

Subconsciously, Victor looked at Kieran. He wanted to ask Kieran what to do today, and only then did Victor discover that Kieran disappeared without even realizing it.

"Where did the hall go down?"

Victor asked.

"Most of the time, the boss is irrelevant."

"Except for sitting here at night, the rest is the teacher."

"We need to clean the place before buying some ingredients-the teacher and those ingredient suppliers have already said that, even in the afternoon, the freshest will be left to us."

Li Jiajia said naturally.

The Victor that I just joined, nodded again and again.

......

Wyrick sits in the driver’s seat, Anna sits in the co-pilot, and the prophet sits in the back row.

Sweating sweating from the forehead's forehead.

His hand trembled unconsciously.

Why?

Why is there such a terrible existence?

How could there be such a terrible existence in this abandoned place?

He asked himself unconsciously.

Every time he asked, his heart twitched.

The pain spread unconsciously.

He felt he was choking.

A touch of warmth appeared beside him. The prophet raised his head and looked at the Anna with a soft light in his hand, and gratitude appeared on his face.

"Thank you, thank you."

The prophet said hardly.

"This is what we should do."

"After all, you have to predict to save us a lot of disputes."

"Similarly, we need to consider your body."

Anna said rightly.

As one of the top executives of Herder, Anna knows exactly what the prophet in front of him sees, what Divination consumes and bears.

If it’s not because the Victor matter is important, he will never implore the other party’s help.

He is not a person who ignores the lives of others.

Even if he paid enough.

"Thank you."

Thanks again from the mouth of the prophet, but heart's words were hidden in his'shadow of words'.

As Anna turned his head to look forward, the prophet lowered his head slightly, hiding his guilt.

He doesn’t want to say.

Yes, I can't say.

Once said.

It’s not just that he can’t live, anyone who hears the news can’t live.

"Place me in the church."

"I need to go to old friends to cultivate."

The prophet said.

"Okay."

Wyrick nodded and turned away.

There are not many churches in Ai City, but the only one that can be mentioned by the prophet is the oldest one.

The other party is neither a priest nor Priest, but a bitter existence.

Herder conducted several investigations and confirmed that the other party was not in danger, and gave the other party permission to move freely.

The car drove into a secluded alley.

A building with a stone exterior is imprinted in Wyrick's eyes.

Not a church with a steeple or a dome that people think of.

Instead, it is a flat-like residential building.

In fact, except for the perpetual candles and similar idols in the building, this place has nothing to do with the church.

Rejected the support of Anna, and the prophet got out of the car.

"I will deposit the remuneration into your account immediately."

"Do you have anything else to order?"

Anna asked kindly.

"Adult Anna, I suggest you visit the northern suburb of Ai City."

"There is someone you have been looking for recently."

The prophet said with a smile.

"The person I always wanted to find?"

Anna asked after a moment of surprise.

"Is my attending physician?"

"Thank you so much!"

After seeing the prophet nodding, Anna thanked him and immediately got on the train, instructing Wyrick to go to the northern suburbs.

Looking at the direction of the disappearance of the car, the prophet sighed, accelerated his pace, and walked into the church.

His old that person friend is testing the Unique/only’s Shentai. After seeing him, a trace of consternation appeared on the old man’s face. Then, there was a sense of despair.

"You also noticed it?"

The monk asked.

"Uh."

"So, I am here."

The prophet said.

"You shouldn't be here."

The bitter monk put down his sweeping tool and walked right in front of the divine platform, so he knelt down and prayed a few times before raising his hand, pointing at the idol and pointing at the hidden Among the many candlelights, the one that went out.

The prophet saw the cracked idol and the candlelight that should not go out at a glance.

The other party's complexion changed again.

Even, it is the Six Gods without Lord.

"What should I do?"

"What should I do?"

The prophet asked in a low voice.

Ask both the monk and the self.

But no matter whether it is a bitter monk or himself, there is no answer, only to look at the idol.

This is a somewhat abstract, humanoid idol.

It should have had a dignified beauty, but the gap that broke from the middle and penetrated the entire statue made the solemn beauty disappear.

Even the only magical thing is gone.

"Do you see him, her, it or him?"

The monk asked.

"Uh."

"Hell, abyss, and the dead are mixed."

"Sovereign Demon, Grand Duke Devil, Undead ruler are possible."

"May..."

"I saw other things!"

At this point, the prophet shivered.

"Other?"

The friar turned his head.

"Dark monsters without borders!"

"The power to degenerate evil in the world!"

"The unfathomable fate of death!"

The prophet shivered when he said a word. After he finished speaking, the whole person seemed to collapse. The bitter monk raised his hand and placed it on the other person’s head, praying in a low voice.

For a while, the prophet recovered.

"It shouldn't be this time!"

"The old **** is already decaying."

"The gods are leaving."

"There is no longer any attraction here!"

"Why is it coming?"

The prophet screamed

"Maybe this is destiny?"

"Calm down."

"We can’t stop it, and we don’t have the ability to interfere, so let us wait quietly."

"Looks the end?"

"Or another start?"

The bitter monk said calmly.

However, then this calmness was interrupted by a sneer.

"I don’t want to know what ends or starts!"

"I just want to know..."

"Where is my treasure?"

Black, luxurious costumes, wearing embed with a brilliant gem crown, King Hunt approached here with great strides.

When I was about to enter the chapel~IndoMTL.com~ The bitter monk who had always been indifferent stood up and he shouted:

"Leave here, blasphemy!"

With this low voice, Mystical Languages emerged on the walls of the entire chapel, with golden radiance, converging into an invisible force, refusing the entry of King Hunt.

"Hum."

"If the stone doesn't break, you can stop me."

"But, it broke!"

"What are you doing to stop me?"

King Hunt said dismissively.

Then it saw the pale-faced monk, saw the prophet who had just calmed down, and collapsed into tears again.

Suddenly, King Hunt became more disdainful.

It has long known that it is unbearable here, but it has declined to such a degree.

However, soon King Hunt found something wrong.

The pale-faced monk has been watching behind him.

Although the predictor who collapsed into tears covered his face, the range of sight should also be behind it.

How can this be possible?

There should be no talent right behind its Intuition!

There is also protection talisman given by King Perch, and there is no warning!

Scam!

Childish scam!

Thinking about King Hunt.

It's just that its head twisted involuntarily.

It didn't see what was behind him.

Because, a slender and powerful palm pressed against its face.

Hoo!

The long-awaited Crimson fiery flame burst out in the palm of your hand and instantly annihilated King Hunt.

Kieran walked forward slowly, passing by the burning King Hunt.

The golden spells shattered as Kieran moved forward.

He walked up to the pale-faced monk and the crying prophet covering his face and asked:

"What are you afraid of?"