Chapter 136

On the wall, a pair of huge eyes opened, and the empty, no eye socket looked at promi.

Hum -

Prometheus felt a strong force coming and lost his balance.

The crows can't judge which direction they lost in front of their eyes or in the back.

"What happened?"

This abnormal feeling made Prometheus immediately alert, but he could not judge the direction. When he thought of "turning backward", his body only turned less than 90 degrees. Then his body lost its balance. The dark blue color fell out of the body of the corpse crow and whirled in the air.

Yat, who sees all this in his eyes through the crow's servant, withdraws that thread of mental power for attack back to

this hesitating gaze is very powerful.

He only used less than one twentieth of his share.

Moreover, the attack distance is very long. This skill is not used by the crow servant, but by himself. It only depends on the crow servant for positioning.

When he stops his power, promi, who controls the corpse to bump around, slowly recovers. He shakes his head and looks around. The phantoms that hit the wall around him make his mood more dignified.

At this time, the familiar voice rings in its heart:

"Prometheus."

"Master!" Prometheus responded in surprise, "are you ok?"!? Was that old man caught up and made experimental materials!? Wait a minute. I'll find a chance to rescue you. "

"No Art simply explained, "anyway, that's not the enemy. You can leave the maze first, and I'll go out later."

"Oh, yes, master." Prometheus did not ask too much. Although he was curious, he could feel that the master did not tell him too much, and he did not ask too much.

On the other side, art turns to the old man in the blue robe who appears in the corner:

"master Edgeworth."

Edgeworth looked at him with a very complicated look: "wandering gaze? You have the power of the wandering beast? "

"Yes." Sub characteristic nodded and looked at the old man carefully.

From the memory of the future eye, he also knows a lot about the old man in front of him. At present, or from the perspective of his future eye, the present one will not be harmful to him.

It's just that Yat doesn't totally believe in anything.

As long as it is not verified by himself, he must be suspicious, whether it is the words of your future eye or others.

With a very poor sense of security, it is difficult for him to completely trust others.

He can let the other party know about the wandering beast, but he needs to be cautious about getting the devil's eye. He doesn't intend to tell the other party.

But he also knows that he can't hide it for long. He doesn't think he can hide it for long for a great wizard who is close at hand and knows the inside story of the tragic epic.

Even the other party may have noticed by now.

Tragic epic?

Knowing this is not a good thing for the great wizard who is proficient in prophecy.

As for art himself?

Eye of the night? Bad luck, night, eyes?

Curse the human form? Damnation?

He is more inclined to the former, his own misfortune, the "last eye of fate" gem, professional night wizard, and now phantom eye.

To put it bluntly, this prophecy has no words of its own, and Yat himself is the first to believe it.

However, speaking of them, the titles of these two prophecies are very good.

I don't know why, after knowing the so-called "fate", he is more relaxed.

How much debt does not weigh on you? One pressure is big, two pressures are great, and three pressures are much easier.

What can be worse if you die?

Even if they are miserable, how can they compare with those people in the era of tragic epic?

Barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes. If they dare to use them as chess pieces, they should be prepared to be bitten back.

If you want to play chess with me as a chess piece, I will turn your chessboard upside down completely.

Play the damn chess! I'll kill you!

At's heart burst a foul word.

But Edgeworth didn't expect the gentle young man in front of him to scold in his heart, because art admitted that he had obtained the inheritance of wandering Troll from the blood of the wandering beast, and he was still in an incredible mood.

Son of the times... Son of tragedy...

is that true?

Fast, fast... You're right indeed...

you don't even have the qualification to be the son of tragedy. You can't even see the prophecy clearly as the half baked prophet of fast."Hoo --"

after spitting out his turbid breath, Edgeworth turned his eyes to art. Would he like to stand in the same camp with fast and try his best to cultivate this boy?

He can get the blood of the wandering beast, that is to say, he has seen the phantom world.

Have you seen the successor left by the future eye? Maybe there is? Maybe not.

All this is no longer important, the son of tragedy has been determined, then other things are no longer important.

The future of the wizard will be influenced by this boy.

Will the emperors of other empires make all kinds of preparations? I don't know how many false sons of the times they're going to make.

"Boy, I hope you can survive and not die in this sad epic."

He said to himself, and then took a deep look at art.

"Boy, I will try my best to teach you what you want to learn until the winter comes. After the winter comes, I will leave."

"After that, you go to the northern port and go to the Empire of Barcelona yourself."

"Well." Yafu nodded. He also planned to do so. Rongguang land is the home of the tragic epic. If he chooses to hide in the kingdom of Allen, it seems safe, but the memory given by future eye tells him that doing so is like waiting for death.

Even if he had the system.

If you want to grow up by killing demons, the best way is to go to Rongguang land, where there are more demons and more resources.

If that's right, his mentor, the Duke of rose, and the one in front of him will surely go to glory land.

If you stay here, you won't receive any help from these people. You can go to Rongguang mainland.

"Now, sir laurido, what do you want to learn?"

"The way to get sapphire, the way to make magic potions and magic props."

"Sapphire... Are you still not willing to give up?" Edgeworth took a look at art and said, "you will sacrifice your potential...

" you also need me to become stronger quickly, don't you? " Art's eyes were even.

And... You never have any potential, and the way sapphire works on you is different from you.

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