Transcendent Dawn Chapter 231: Deterioration (congratulations to the lord of the Lotus Pond V Tingyu!)

"I'm currently not strong enough... I want to wait a while for the test."

Sulu answered groaningly.

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

"Yes... we will not persecute newcomers."

Unexpectedly, the ‘speaker’ agreed very happily, "It’s just your authority... limited to the newcomer level, there’s no problem, right?"

"No problem!"

Sulu nodded.

"Then...Go to the next topic. The ‘Rory Festival’ is about to come, coupled with the actions of the Federation, there are many outsiders... I hope you will exercise restraint and calmness..."

The ‘Speaker’ looked around, his eyes cold, and he released terrible pressure.

‘Sure enough... This Shadow Speaker is a Tier 4 professional... Rory Festival? It is a festival to commemorate the completion of the city of Rory... a grand parade and celebration are held in winter, eh? It seems that Irving’s birthday is also on that day, and I also received an invitation...’

Sulu listened indifferently.

Soon, it was time for free communication.

"Scholar...the information you entrusted me to inquire last time, there is news!"

When the fragrant wind passed, the voice of the ‘saint woman’ approached.

"Oh?"

Sulu's eyes lit up.

Last time, he listed some supernatural creatures that he needed and may be common on the west coast, and commissioned the ‘saint’ to listen to clues as a supplement to his inquiry.

Unexpectedly, there will be a harvest so soon.

"I will pay."

"Very good... None of the magical creatures that you described as'Pocket-billed Bird','Pocket Rat', and'Hydraulic Falcon' appeared, at least in the vicinity of Rory... Only those who meet your requirements One-Chikutar!"

This is an extraordinary creature similar to a horse, with a ferocious temperament, very bloodthirsty, and fast.

"What about the address?"

Sulu asked about the information about Chikutar.

"This order is free for me, as long as you tell me...Are you good at making magical items?"

The ‘saint woman’ has been posted closer.

"No...just for the ceremony, I will pay for it."

Su Lu's face was solemn, and he immediately denied it.

Low-level transcendents, if they are good at making magical items or mysterious potions, unless they work part-time, their combat effectiveness is bound to be low, and they can easily become the "fat sheep" in the eyes of some major forces!

‘Maybe...because of this kind of speculation, I would easily join such a circle? ’

Su Lu has a guess, ‘and these... are all temptations? Are they ready to control me at the right time? ’

"Okay, okay...what a boring little guy."

The "Saint" smiled and pulled out a scented note "My people saw traces of its activities in this area yesterday, but there is no guarantee that it will not leave..."

"Thank you."

Sulu handed over to the Golden Dragon, collected the address, and said nothing in the next gathering, and stayed until the end.

One by one the shadows got up and left, and soon there were only a few people left in the shadow hall.

They are all full members of the Council of Shadows, they have terrible energy in Rory City, and the "Holy Woman" is one of them.

"I believe... the'scholar' is a craftsman or a potionist. Judging from the materials and intelligence he has collected, and the abilities he has shown before, the spells and ritual abilities are just his cover and disguise... Although he is on guard, I have the confidence to let him join us..."

The ‘saint woman’ is lazy and idiomatic.

"You can try...but it's better not recently!" The'Speaker''s voice became indifferent. "To reiterate, these days are very important. Before the'Rory Festival', you all give me peace of mind."

"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 coldness and iron-blooded methods of the other party have already conquered them.

……

The next day, early morning.

Sulu asks Margaret to prepare, he will take her and Harok out together and try to hunt ‘Chikutar’ in the outskirts!

"Hunting?"

Margaret looked at Sulu, "Now autumn is over..."

Autumn is the season for hunting. Animals in winter are not glamorous because they have to starve to survive the winter.

"Not an ordinary animal!"

Sulu smiled and reminded him.

"Okay..." Marguerite murmured, and went back to clean up quickly.

It can be seen 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, but didn't know what was going on, and had something to do with the ancient snake society.

Perhaps... was the old Madder who accidentally copied a piece of confidential information from the Old Snake Society when he was transcribing messy materials?

They are written in cipher text, which are the symbols on the manuscript?

Sulu pressed down his thoughts and began to recall the information of ‘Chikutar’. The name is ancient Hebrew, which translates to ‘the horse of blood and wind’.

It is a magical creature similar to a horse, with sharp teeth, and likes to eat raw flesh and blood.

Furthermore, with a certain level of flesh-and-blood magic ability and mastering the power of wind, an adult'Chikutar' is at least equivalent to a Tier 2 professional, which is very difficult to deal with.

‘But...who stipulates that hunting must be confronted? ’

Sulu smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Boom!

At this moment, the door of the apartment suddenly slammed roughly.

"If you didn't ring the doorbell, it means you are urgent and urgent?"

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

His complexion is worse than before, and his eyes are bloodshot. It seems that he hasn't slept for a few days.

"What's the matter? Be quiet!"

Sulu had to use his arrogant words to let him sit down and calm down slowly.

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

Owen grabbed Sulu's arm very hard.

"What happened? Have a nightmare again?"

Sulu broke free without a trace~IndoMTL.com~ glanced at Margaret next to him.

"Yes...but more than that!"

Owen asked Kindham to go out, in a hurried tone, "That well... appeared in my villa! Just early this morning, it seemed to have suddenly appeared."

"Huh?"

Su Lu leaned forward, he really didn't think of "then what?"

"What more?"

Owen grabbed his head, "I know... my nightmare, it's a sign, a curse! I will be dressed in a costume one day, fall into an ancient well, and die there! No...I I’m not married yet, I don’t want to die!"

"An ancient well that suddenly appeared? A curse?"

Su Lu pursed his lips, feeling that this should be a supernatural event, and that the other party has a strong ability to affect reality.

Some are beyond the scope of their own ‘Shawn’s Personal Design’.