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Chapter 752: A Coincidence of Fate

"Who are they? Why do they want to attack us for no reason?"

Fiona belatedly glanced at the two fleeing players, feeling very confused.

Her identity was clearly not exposed, and she had no interaction with these players before. Even when they unabashedly probed her, she refrained from counterattacking.

"I guess, either someone put a bounty on them, or they did this kind of thing for their equipment and money."

The Last Dragonborn shrugged. As a player, he was very aware of the various dirty tricks developed on the forum.

After all, the natives who can be targeted by players are usually stronger than the players. In this case, the only way to succeed is through strategies and traps. Killing someone with a borrowed knife is just a basic skill.

"Assaulting others just for money? Don't they think this behavior is shameful? How is this different from those despicable robbers?"

Fiona's eyes widened, and it was hard to understand why some people would sink themselves just for money.

"Well... they probably feel ashamed."

Regarding her question, the Last Dragonborn didn't know how to answer her question.

As for the difference, it is probably the difference between a despicable robber and a despicable stranger.

"I am very interested in the Watchmen Association you mentioned. Can you introduce your association to us in detail?"

However, what surprised the last dragonborn was that Anvis seemed to be much more interested in the Watcher Association than he thought.

"Of course, but please don't expect too much. Again, we are not a large force, we are just a gathering of some peace-loving ordinary professionals.

Our organizational philosophy is to fight against evil within our capabilities and extend a helping hand to those in need. Like a beacon and a guiding star, we guide those beings lost in the darkness in a safe direction."

Saying that, the last dragonborn touched his head and laughed.

"Of course, even though we say this, because our organization is still very small and has a very loose structure, most of its members are now only active in some large cities, helping some people in need while doing tasks.

In short, those people should not cause you any more trouble now, so I will take my leave."

After waving to the two of them, the last dragonborn prepared to leave.

He didn't help out for any reward this time, but simply couldn't stand this kind of blatant attack on the natives of the lawful camp.

And in White Light City, the Watcher Association is also one of the city management forces and is an ally with the White Light Club. It is justifiable for him to help the city guards.

"Please wait a moment, Lord Elf, I am very interested in the Watcher Association you mentioned. I wonder if your association is still recruiting new members?"

However, before the last dragonborn left, Anvis suddenly spoke and said something that surprised the last dragonborn.

"You mean, you want to join us?"

Glancing at Anvis in confusion, the Last Dragonborn asked uncertainly.

"Yes, I wonder if I can have this honor with my strength?"

Anvis nodded seriously, not joking at all.

"With your strength, of course it is enough, but can you explain why you suddenly want to join us?"

Stopping, the elf took another look at Anvis, but didn't notice anything special.

"Of course, because the philosophy of your organization is very attractive to me. Justice and peace are exactly what I yearn for and pursue!"

Lifting his face slightly, letting his face bathe in the sunlight, Anvis spread his hands and looked at the last dragonborn sincerely with his blue eyes.

"I see, are we traveling together?"

Suddenly feeling that the young man's figure was a bit dazzling, the elf couldn't help but take a step back and nodded, thinking that it should be fine.

"Well, if this is your wish. Then, let me introduce myself again. I am Rivers, the current president of the Watcher Association. You are welcome to join us."

Satisfied to see the surprised expressions of the three of them after introducing themselves, Elf Xiaoxiao satisfied his vanity.

"Then, come with me. I can take you to our station in White Light City, but I don't know about the other two..."

The elf looked at Fiona and the two, but with Anvis's assurance, he no longer hesitated and took a few people directly to the association's headquarters.

Currently, there are no special restrictions on joining the Watcher Association. Under the leadership of the last dragonborn, everyone quickly arrived at a two-story stone building similar to a residence in the middle city.

The interior of the small building is unique. Under the influence of space expansion magic, the internal space of the small building is far wider than it appears from the outside.

Flags depicting the Watcher's emblem were hung on the walls. Two rows of couches and matching simple and elegant low-legged wooden tables were placed in the center of the hall. Some books, documents and accessories were placed on the table, which reminded Anvis of the family library.

reading area.

"Hi, Helena, I'm back. This time there's a very strong newcomer. Please help me enter the information."

After walking into the hall with ease, the last dragonborn said hello very naturally to an aboriginal girl sitting on the sofa on one side of the hall, wearing a blue cloth with a white apron.

"Welcome back, President."

Hearing his voice, the girl immediately turned around, allowing several people to see her face clearly.

Black eyes as calm as midnight, soft silver hair with a slight bluish tint, and although there are a few freckles on her fair cheeks, they do not ruin her temperament, but add a touch of playfulness to her.

Judging from her facial features, which are softer than those of ordinary Imperial people, she seems to be from the western part of the Empire.

"Ah, do we have a new member? Hello! I am Helena, a first-level trainee warden. I wonder which one is the new member?"

Showing a beautiful smile, Helena said hello to Anvis and the other three in a friendly manner.

"Hello, I am Wei An, a fourth-level transformation mage. I am currently preparing to join the Watcher Association."

After taking a closer look at her, Anvis narrowed his eyes and then greeted her with the same smile.

But in his heart, he already understood the true direction of the previous divination.

The first time he observed her at close range, Anvis had already determined that this girl was the child of destiny among the [Contactees] whom he had previously arranged for many of his forces to pay attention to.

From the perspective of fate, her destiny thread is like a star, shining with dreamy brilliance.

Since the arrival of Maelim, the Lord of Dreams, millions of civilians affected by the power of dreams have developed on their own, and finally gave birth to the ultimate child of destiny.

Avis didn't know if she was the only Destiny Child representing [Contactee], but even if she wasn't, she was at least in the first echelon.

As an eighth-level prophet, through her, she can influence the fate of the group of [Contactees] to a certain extent.

"Helena... I seem to have heard this name in my previous life, but I can't confirm it now. After all, there are many people with the same name. I'm not sure if it's her.

Even if it is, there was no incident of Ma'elim's arrival in her previous life, so her fate must have changed due to his unconscious interference, and the result cannot be determined."

Thoughts quickly changed in his mind, Anvis walked to sit in front of her.


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