Wizarding Immortal Chapter 329: Life runner
In an empty and quiet place, a voice came from behind.
Listening to the voice, Adil turned around and looked back, and just saw a figure appear behind him, watching him silently there.
It was an old man in a black robe, a face that looked a bit old and awful, the skin on his face was slack, covered with red cocoons one after another, and purulent blood flowing from it. Out, it looks very scary.
He stood there quietly, there was no breath of living people, only a pair of eyes that looked still vivid, calm and full of spirituality, with a vicissitudes of life and ancient.
"Who are you?"
Looking at the person in front of him, Adil frowned and asked.
He felt an unusual breath from the old man in front of him.
In addition to his appearance and appearance, there was a certain breath in the old man, which also made him care.
It was an extremely strong decay breath, not physically, but like the decay from the essence of the soul, giving him a very awkward feeling.
"You should not be here."
Looking at the Adil in front of him, the old man said, his eyes are always calm: "In the picture I saw, there is no you."
With his opening, in front of him, a picture began to appear.
Several figures are walking among the ruins.
That is also six figures, and everyone in it, Adil, is very familiar.
"Rida, Andak..." Looking at these six figures, Adil was expressionless and quietly read out the names of those people.
These six people happened to be the six people who came here this time, but unlike them, from the breath, the Andak appearing in this picture should be the real Andak, not his Counterfeit goods.
The thought flashed through my heart, and the next moment, the picture in front of me began to change.
Another picture began to appear. In the picture, a huge monster with three heads appeared, roaring upward on the plain.
And at the foot of this monster, the bodies of the five Adaks lay quietly on the ground, leaving only Rida, struggling to run away, the original left arm had disappeared, and the wound looked bloody.
"This is..." Looking at this scene, Adil's expression narrowed.
"This is the future that originally happened." In front, the old man's voice sounded.
He looked at the Adil in front of him, and his eyes looked calm: "I cannot see the power of destiny on you."
"You are not accepted by the wheel of fate in this world, but you are not affected."
Looking at Adil, the old man said, he seemed very interested in the current state of Adil.
Standing across from him, listening to his words, Adil became more dignified in his heart: "Wheel of Fate? What is that?"
"The wheel of fortune, this is the integration of the destiny of a world, but all the lives born in this world exist in the wheel of fortune of this world."
Looking at Adil, the old man quietly explained to him: "As for the existence of a different world like you, because it doesn't exist in the destiny of this world, you can't see your figure from it."
Listening to the old man's words, Adil frowned secretly, and his right hand subconsciously touched the long sword on his waist.
"Don’t be so nervous."
Looking at the action of Adil, the old man smiled, and an ugly old face showed an ugly smile: "Entering a different world, this kind of thing is rare, but for some powerful worlds and races , But it’s not much."
"In my thousands of years of life, in different worlds, I have seen at least dozens of outsiders."
He looked at Adil and said with some regrets: "Unfortunately, most of these people's endings are not very good, and basically died of the poison of the world."
"Poison of the world?" Adil asked decisively after listening to this somewhat strange word.
"This is the counterattack of the world." The old man explained: "When you sneak into a world, the instinct of the world will start to counterattack. The power of the world penetrates into your soul and slowly affects you."
"You can understand this as being unacceptable, but the consequences are much more serious than that."
Speaking of this, he smiled, and then pointed to his old and ugly face: "My current look is the backlash caused by the poison of the world. Step by step, I became what I am now. "
"The reason why you can get my attention is because of this."
He looked at Adil and said with interest: "Your essence is very special, obviously the level of the soul is not high, but it seems to be able to shield the erosion of the power of the world, even if it is behind a child of destiny. I am alive and kicking to the present, and I don’t even seem to have anything at all."
"This is something I dare not do."
"Son of Destiny." Hearing the word, Adil was stunned, thinking of the picture I saw before.
In the previous picture, there are four figures, one of them looks like Alina.
"Yes, that little girl."
It seems to understand what Adil is thinking. The old man said: "Don’t look at her so fool, it’s a real child of fate."
"Have you heard of the protagonist template? That's it." He started, and then he seemed to remember something, and patted his head again: "Forget that you are just a novice, and I haven't been exposed to this kind of thing before."
"You can understand this as the protagonist in the epic, no matter how low the starting point, no matter how humble and lowly, you will end up on the stage in the center of the world and let everyone make way for her."
"Of course, this little girl can't get to this point. She is now a supporting role at best, not at the level of a child of the world."
The old man kept talking, talking like a tuberculosis.
After a while, looking at the awkward expression on Adil's face, he reacted, and said a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, sorry, I haven't spoken to people for a long time, I couldn't help but say more Some."
"You don't know, in order to stay in this world for as long as possible, I usually try not to talk to people. I am afraid that a force that does not attract the world will fluctuate and make the world's poison worse."
"Only in front of your special existence, I dare to speak this way, without worrying about causing backlash from the power of the world."
"Okay, after talking for so long, it’s time to get back to business."
The old man's face is correct: "Introduce yourself, I am Cyral, a messenger of destiny."
"Adil." Looking at the other person's appearance, Adil also looked slightly correct and introduced himself.
"You have great potential, are you interested in becoming a messenger of destiny."
On the opposite side, the old man named Cyral looked at the opening of the Adil in front of him, with a look of confusion: "As long as you become a life runner, I can tell you a lot of things that you did not know in the past."
"Fate runner, what does that do?" Looking at the enthusiastic look of Chiral in front of him, Adil stepped back quietly, and then asked back.
"As you can see." Looking at the look of Adil, Chiral didn't care, just smiled: "We are walking on the edge of fate, taking the son of fate as prey, and the power of the world as the goal, Walkers walking in a diverse world."
"The specific things and rules are too complicated for you now."
Looking at Adil, Cyral said, "You only need to know what you can get."
"Become a life runner, you can get the mark of destiny to collect the power of the world."
"As for the use of the power of the world, I don’t need to say more about this, you will naturally know in the future."
"What do I need to pay?" Adil asked rhetorically as he looked at Cyral in front of him.
"I like to deal with smart people." With a snap of his fingers, Chiral showed a smile on his face: "A thousand units of World Stone allows you to delay payment, the period is between five hundred years."
"One thousand units of World Stone." Listening to this number, Adil frowned subconsciously, and was a little confused about the meaning of this quantity.
For the career of Liferunner, he completely smeared his eyes. All the information he currently knows was heard from the other party. If he accidentally was pitted by the other party~IndoMTL.com~The so-called World Stone is The cohesion of the power of the world is also what we need to acquire. "
On the opposite side, looking at the response of Adil, Chillard explained: "Don’t look at the number of a thousand units, but in fact, just leaving a mark of fate on you, I need to pay one. One hundred World Stone."
"And, for others, there may be a lot of a thousand World Stone, but for you, it is not necessarily."
He paused, and then said: "Your soul is very special in nature, and seems to be able to shield the world from your perception, so that you can be close to the world's destiny son without being affected."
"This has a very good condition. The children of destiny often condense the power of the world of horror. Only if you have some influence on the children of destiny, you can intercept a lot of worlds through the seal of destiny. Power."
Speaking of this, his expression becomes a little lascivious: "Like the little girl by your side, if you can continue to influence her, make her like you, and even get married and have children, then you can immediately Getting a large sum of money, and getting one or two thousand World Stone at a time are all small."
"If you can kill her and end part of the general trend of this world ahead of time, the harvest will be amazing, and you will definitely become a rich man."
"Of course, less than a last resort, I suggest you don’t do this well." He added: "There is a lot of world power condensed in the child of destiny, and once it is killed, the backlash caused by the world power will be followed. Coming immediately, with terrible consequences."
"What are the consequences, I won't say much, it's serious anyway."
Speaking of this, he looked at Adil: "Okay, I will stop here for the redundant words."
"So, what is your choice?"