In an empty and quiet place, a voice came from behind.

Listening to the voice, Adil turned to look back, and saw a figure appear behind him, watching him silently there.

It was an old man in a black robe, a face that looked old and scary, the skin on his face was slack, covered with red cocoons one after another, and purulent blood flowed from it, see It was terrifying.

He stood there quietly, with no breath of life, 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 man's appearance in front of him, Adier frowned and asked.

He felt an unusual breath from the old man in front of him.

In addition to his appearance and appearance, a certain breath from the old man also made him care.

It was an extremely strong decay, not physically, but like the decay from the essence of the soul, giving him a very awkward feeling.

"You shouldn't be here."

Looking at Adil in front of him, the old man said, his eyes were always calm: "In the picture I saw, there is no you."

With his opening, in front of him, a picture began to appear.

Among the ruins, several figures walked among them.

It was also six figures, and each of them, Adele was very familiar.

"Rida, Andak ..." Looking at the six figures, Adil was expressionless and silently 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 appeared in this picture should be the real Andak, not his fake.

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.

At the foot of this monster, the bodies of the five Adaks lay quietly on the ground, leaving only Rida alone, struggling to run away. The original left arm had disappeared, and the wound looked bloody.

"This is ..." Looking at this scene, Adier's expression narrowed.

"This is what happened in the future." In front, the old man's voice sounded.

He looked at Adil in front of him, and his eyes looked calm: "In you, I can't see the power of destiny."

"You are not accepted by the wheel of destiny in this world, but you are not affected either."

Looking at Adil, the old man said, seeming to be very interested in Adil's present state.

Standing opposite him, listening to his words, Adier was more dignified in his heart: "Wheel of fortune? What is that?"

"The wheel of destiny, this is the unification of the destiny of a world, but all the lives born in this world exist in the wheel of destiny 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 Adil's movements, 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 certain powerful worlds and races, But it ’s nothing. "

"In my thousands of years of life, in different worlds, I have seen at least dozens of outsiders."

He looked at Adil with some regrets: "Unfortunately, most of these people's endings are not very good, basically died of the poison of the world."

"Poison of the world?" Adier asked decisively after listening to this 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 the depths of your soul and slowly affects you."

"You can think of this as being unacceptable, but the consequences are much more serious than that."

Speaking of which, he smiled, and then pointed to his old and ugly face: "The way I am now, it is the backlash caused by the poison of the world, and step by step makes me look like this now."

"You can get my attention because of this."

He looked at Adier 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 fate, it can still jump around alive. Until now, it does n’t even seem to have anything at all. "

"This is something I dare not do."

"Child of destiny." Hearing the word, Adil froze, thinking of the picture he had seen before.

In the previous picture, there are four figures, one of them looks like Alina.

"Yes, that little girl."

It seemed to understand what Adir was 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 seemed to remember something, and patted his head again: "Forget that you are just a novice, I haven't touched 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 like the son 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, I haven't spoken to people for a long time, I couldn't help but said more . "

"You don't know, in order to stay in this world for as long as possible, I usually try not to talk to people, for fear that a force that does not spur the world will fluctuate, and the poison of the world on my body will deepen."

"It's only in front of your special existence that 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 was right: "Introduce yourself, I'm Chiral, a messenger of destiny."

"Adier." Looking at the other person's appearance, Adier 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 Adil in front of him, with some bewitched expression: "As long as you become a life runner, I can tell you a lot of things you didn't know in the past."

"Fate runner, what is that for?" Looking at the enthusiastic look of Chiral in front of him, Adier stepped back quietly and then asked back.

"As you can see." Looking at the look of Adil, Cillard didn't care, but just smiled: "We are walking on the edge of fate, taking the child of fate as prey, and the power of the world as the goal, walking Walker in a diverse world. "

"The specific things and rules are too complicated for you now."

Looking at Adil, Cyral said, "You just need to know what you can get."

"Becoming a life runner, you can get the mark of destiny to collect the power of the world."

"As for the usefulness of the power of the world, I don't need to say more about this, you will naturally know later."

"What do I need to pay?" Adier asked, looking at the Cyral in front of him.

"I like to deal with smart people." With a snap of his fingers, Cirard smiled: "One thousand units of World Stone allows you to delay payment for a period of 500 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 is heard from the other party. If he accidentally may be pitted by the other party ~ www.novelhall.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 Adil ’s reaction, Cyral explained: “Do n’t look at the number of a thousand units, but in fact, just leaving a mark of fate on you, I need to pay a hundred A world stone. "

"And, for others, the number of a thousand world stones may be many, 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's perception of you, so that you can approach the child of destiny in this world without being affected."

"There is a very good condition for this. The children of destiny often condense the power of the world with horror. You only need to have some influence on the children of destiny, and you can intercept a lot of the power of the world through the seal of destiny. "

Speaking of which, 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, you will immediately get a big sum A large amount of money, and one or two thousand world stones at a time are all small things. "

"If you can kill her and end part of the general trend of the world ahead of time, the harvest will be amazing, and you will definitely become a rich man."

"Of course, it's not 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. Once it is killed, the backlash caused by the world power will come immediately. It has terrible consequences. "

"What are the consequences, I won't say much, it's serious anyway."

Speaking of this, he looked at Adil: "Okay, the extra words will stop here."

"So, what is your choice?"