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Chapter 34 Wheel of Fortune!

 Teller walked out of the training ground with his eyes closed and was thinking about how to avoid these interviews.

However, I was surprised to find that everyone who seemed to be interviewing was attracted by Iser in advance and did not notice him.

After thinking about it, I realized that with such an unexpected competition result, most of the people who are actually going to interview now are people arranged by Iser himself.

Then asking them to ignore themselves is in line with their planned expectations.

Although I am very satisfied with the current "invisible" state, it is still a little strange, because it is impossible for all those people to be arranged by Iser.

I thought about it carefully again.

It should be that the presence of the [Dark Night] sequence has decreased in the direction I expected. In addition, the real focus of this battle is not myself.

So everyone's attention was completely taken away by Iser.

Thinking of this, Teller speeded up his pace instead of dawdling.

Silently walking between buildings and disappearing into the crowd.

………………………………………………

I pushed open the dormitory door, fell on the sofa, and wanted to have a good rest, and then waited for the matter to subside to talk about the crowd.

The image of roulette space flashed in his mind.

In the space at this moment, an erratic ball of light floats around his throne.

And Teller didn't know why he knew it was a message the moment he saw the picture.

A message from the mysterious fog.

And those who can pass the information there will most likely know Xiao Hei’s existence!!

There is no reason for Trail to let go of such an opportunity.

And now it seems that the roulette space is highly bound to itself.

Because there is no reason for him to understand that the ball of light is equivalent to information in an instant, it is as if he has hidden instructions in his head.

But then I thought about it again.

Then why can’t I understand the meaning of other buildings in the roulette wheel?

And why can’t I understand what is beyond the roulette wheel??

Self-questioning is like trying to find clues, trying to find the rules of space.

An idea appeared in his mind.

Is it because it is not activated??

Looking back, it seems that I am just using the roulette space to achieve information interaction.

So now only the information module is activated!

The same goes for the others. They can only be used if they are activated???

Although it is a hypothesis, it is worth trying.

But the top priority is to confirm the information now.

Thinking back on the battle, Iser's [World] sequence was so close that he didn't notice anything strange about Teller.

Terrell is not too worried now that he will be easily exposed.

Opening the door to the window sill, he leaned against the window with his arms crossed, as if he was meditating on something.

Say the mantra

"Verdis."

The fog of mystery filled his eyes instantly, and in the blink of an eye, Verdis was brought to the throne again.

Before opening his eyes, Mystery Fog's vision captured the existence of the light ball in advance.

The idea of ​​opening the light ball flashed through my mind.

The ball of light instantly spread and appeared in front of Teller.

It was a dark environment and the specific location could not be seen clearly.

But I can clearly see the appearance of the person kneeling on one knee, as well as the strange prayer gesture that I remember in Teller.

"The ancient god at the beginning of creation.

The savior of the fate of the world.

The Lord of the Original Mist.

The great and mysterious wheel of fortune.

The original life-dependant, Bellota welcomes your awakening.

Please allow me to return to your side.

Reorganize the fate of this world that is about to be broken again."

What came out of the lazy voice were firm words.

And of course Verdes knew who this voice was! It was the voice in the stadium just now.

And as the voice slowly read out those unclear words.

Fragmented images kept flashing through the fog of origin in Verdis' mind.

(12 figures in a mysterious fog knelt down one by one and disappeared in the fog)

(A pair of hands gently caressed the person next to him...)

(My great master, the south of the world......)

(A strange falling feeling)

(Nine meteors pierced the sky and went to unknown destinations)

(A few abyss-like gazes)

Verdes held his head slightly, trying to see these memories clearly, but he couldn't see anything clearly or understand anything.

I can only feel an endless sadness and a feeling of powerlessness.

A tear slipped from the corner of his eye and dissipated in the fog. He didn't know why his mood fluctuated so much.

Taking a deep breath to stabilize his state of mind, he sorted out the information that the Mist of Origin instilled in him and what Bellota said.

Countless questions flashed through my mind.

Who are the 12 figures?

From Bellota's words, we guessed that there might be existences like her, so where did the remaining 11 go?

Why is Bellota at the academy?

What happened to the South of the World?

Where did the meteor go and what was it?

Who is staring into the abyss?

And the most important thing is which main god is the Wheel of Fortune?

Why did I get this piece of mystery from Him?

And how could such an "ancient god" not have any sect?

You must know that among the top ten sequences, the one who may be related to fate may be [Magician].

But [Magician] obviously has no connection with [Wheel of Fortune].

This also shows that there is no official sect of the Wheel of Fortune, which is unscientific.

And what is the reason why I was chosen by Him in another world?

Or maybe I am Him?

This is too magical, I shook my head.

Trail rejected this ridiculous idea.

He did not think that he would be the reincarnation of such a selfless god.

Not to mention the feat of saving the world.

Because he knew what kind of person he was from beginning to end, he just simply wanted to find Xiao Hei.

He is just a lonely man, without any potential to become a god.

And there is another point that can negate his idea.

That is, these memories do not originate from him, but from the original fog that survives in his mind.

I smiled slightly and shook my head, a little disappointed, because there were no clues about Xiao Hei.

Verdis put away his thoughts and stopped thinking about these questions that had no answers and were meaningless to him.

Instead, he calmed down and decided to become the mysterious wheel of fortune in Bellota's heart, using it to add security to the immediate crisis.

Recalling his experience of transmitting Teller's body into space, he prepared to try to pull Bellota directly into this space.

And just for a moment I thought this.

At the end of the roulette space, a figure quickly formed, and countless threads were wrapped around her and slowly gathered into the source of the sound.

The little girl in the prayer scene slowly knelt in front of Verdis, lowering her head sincerely and saying nothing, as if waiting for the instructions of the gods.

"Assist my apostle."

Bellota nodded slightly when he heard Verdes's ethereal and holy voice.

"Bellota the Deadman follows your instructions."

And disappeared into the fog of origin.

Bellota returned to the venue with a somewhat lazy expression.

In an instant, I understood why there was a reaction from the Origin Mist around Osman Teller.

It should be the power lent to him by his master.

And his destiny must be hidden by something that makes it so obvious.

Otherwise, with his destiny, it would be impossible to cause such a fateful storm, and it would be impossible to withstand the consequences of this storm.

Bellota floated above the training ground and looked at the destiny line of the entire academy. Countless life lines flowed out of people's bodies and intertwined with each other, but in the end they were all connected to one body.

Osman Teller.

The countless fate lines that gradually turn blood red represent their terrible future.

Bellota looked at this human being who was favored by his master, feeling a little jealous but also curious.

"How are you going to reverse their fate! O apostle of our Lord."


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