In the empty and silent place, a voice came from behind.
Listening to the voice, Adil turned and looked back, and saw a figure appearing behind him, watching him silently.
It was an old man wearing a black cloth robe. His face looked horribly old. The skin on his face was loose and covered with red flesh calluses one after another. Pussy blood was constantly flowing out of it. It looked like
It was very scary to go up there.
He just stood there quietly, with no breath of living people in his body. Only his eyes looked quite vivid, calm and full of spirituality, with a kind of vicissitudes and antiquity that had been experienced in the world.
"Who are you?"
Looking at the appearance of the man in front of him, Adil frowned and asked.
He felt an unusual aura from the old man in front of him.
In addition to the way he appeared and his appearance, there was also a certain aura about this old man that also concerned him.
It was an extremely strong smell of decay, not from the body, but from the essence of the soul, giving him an extremely awkward feeling.
"You shouldn't be here."
Looking at Adier in front of him, the old man said, his eyes always calm: "In the picture I saw, you did not exist."
As he opened his mouth, a picture began to appear before his eyes.
Among the ruins, several figures were walking among them.
Those were the same six figures, and each of them was very familiar to Adil.
"Lida, Andak..." Looking at these six figures, Adil had no expression on his face and quietly read out the names of those people.
These six people happened to be the six people who came here this time, but the difference with them was that judging from the aura, the Andak who appeared in this scene should be the real Andak, not the fake him.
This thought flashed through my mind, 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 up to the sky on the plain.
At the feet of this monster, the corpses of the five Andaks lay quietly on the ground, leaving only Lida, struggling to run away. The original left arm had disappeared, and the injury looked bloody.
"This is..." Looking at this scene, Adier's expression condensed.
"This is a scene from the future that originally happened." The old man's voice sounded from the front.
He looked at Adil in front of him, his eyes looking very calm: "I can't see the power of fate in you."
"You are not accepted by the wheel of fortune in this world, but you are not affected by it."
Looking at Adier, the old man spoke, seeming to be very interested in Adier's current state.
Standing opposite him, listening to his words, Adil's heart became more solemn: "Wheel of fortune? What is that?"
"The wheel of destiny is the unity of the destiny of the world. All 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 does not exist in the destiny of this world, you cannot be seen in it."
Listening to the old man's words, Adil frowned secretly, and subconsciously touched the long sword on his waist with his right hand.
"Don't be so nervous."
Looking at Adil's movements, the old man smiled, and an ugly smile appeared on his ugly old face: "Entering a different world is rare, but for some powerful worlds and races,
But it’s nothing.”
"In my thousands of years of life, I have seen at least dozens of alien creatures in different worlds."
He looked at Adil and said with some regret: "Unfortunately, the fate of most of these people was not very good. They basically died of the poison of the world."
"The poison of the world?" Listening to this somewhat unfamiliar word, Adil asked decisively.
"This is the backlash of the world." The old man explained: "When you sneak into a world, the instinct of the world will begin to backlash. The power of the world penetrates into the depths of your soul and slowly affects you."
"You can interpret this as acclimatization, but the consequences are much more serious than that."
Having said this, he smiled, and then pointed at his old and ugly face: "The way I look now is the backlash caused by the poison of the world, which gradually transformed me into what I am now."
"That's why you caught my attention."
He looked at Adil and said with great interest: "Your essence is very special. Although the level of your soul is not high, it seems to be able to block the erosion of the power of the world. Even if you are following a child of destiny, you can still jump around.
I have lived till now, and it doesn’t even seem like anything has happened to me.”
"This is something even I wouldn't dare to do."
"Child of destiny." Hearing this word, Adil was stunned and thought of the scene he saw before.
In the previous picture, there were four figures, one of whom looked like Alina.
"Yes, that's the little girl."
As if he understood what Adier was thinking, the old man said: "Don't think she is easy to fool, she is a real child of destiny."
"Have you ever heard of the protagonist template? This is it." He said, then seemed to remember something, and patted his head again: "I forgot that you are just a newbie, I guess you have never been exposed to this kind of thing before."
"You can understand this as the protagonist in an epic novel. No matter how low her starting point is, no matter how humble her background, she will eventually reach the center stage of the world and let everyone make way for her."
"Of course, this little girl hasn't reached this level yet. She is at best a supporting role now, and she is not as good as a child of the world."
The old man kept talking, like a chatterbox.
After a while, looking at the awkward expression on Adil's face, he realized what he was doing and said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I haven't talked to anyone for a long time, so I couldn't help but talk too much."
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"You don't know, in order to stay in this world as long as possible, I usually try not to talk to others, for fear that if someone is not good enough, the power of the world will fluctuate, and the poison of the world will be deepened."
"Only in front of a special being like you can I dare to speak like this without worrying about causing a 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 straightened: "Let me introduce myself, I am Chilar, a messenger of destiny."
"Adier." Seeing the other party's appearance, Adier also straightened his face and introduced himself.
"You have great potential. Are you interested in becoming a messenger of destiny?"
On the opposite side, an old man named Chilar looked at Adil in front of him and said with a bit of confusion in his expression: "As long as you become a destiny walker, I can tell you many things that you didn't know in the past."
"Destiny Walker, what does that do?" Looking at Chilar's enthusiastic look in front of him, Adil calmly took a step back and asked.
"As you can see." Looking at Adil's appearance, Chilar didn't care, and just smiled: "We are walking on the edge of destiny, with the son of destiny as our prey, and the power of the world as our goal.
A traveler in a diverse world."
"The specific things and rules are still too complicated for you now."
Looking at Adil, Chilar said: "You just need to know what you can get."
"Becoming a destiny walker, you can obtain the destiny mark to collect the power of the world."
"As for the use of the power of the world, I don't need to say more about this. You will naturally know it in the future."
"What do I need to pay?" Adil asked, looking at Chilar in front of him.
"I like to deal with smart people." He snapped his fingers lightly, and a smile appeared on Chilar's face: "For one thousand units of World Stone, you are allowed to delay payment for a period of five hundred years."
"One thousand units of World Stone." Listening to this number, Adil subconsciously frowned, somewhat confused as to what this number represented.
Regarding the profession of Destiny Walker, he has completely turned a blind eye. All the information he knows so far is from the other party. If he is not careful, he may be tricked by the other party.
"The so-called World Stone is the condensation of the power of the world, and it is also what we need to obtain."
On the opposite side, looking at Adil's reaction, Chilar explained: "Don't think that one thousand units is a lot, but in fact, just to leave a mark of fate on you, I need to pay one hundred units first.
A world stone."
"Moreover, for others, a thousand World Stones may be a lot, but for you, it may not be."
He paused, and then said: "The nature of your soul is very special. It seems to be able to block the world's perception of you, allowing you to approach the destiny child of this world without being affected."
"This creates a very good condition. The Child of Destiny often contains terrifying power of the world. As long as you have some influence on the Child of Destiny, you can intercept a lot of the power of the world through the Mark of Destiny.
"
At this point, his expression became a little wretched: "Just like the little girl next to you, if you can continue to influence her, make her fall in love with you, and even marry you and have children in the end, you can get a lot of money right away.
It’s trivial to earn a large amount of money and obtain one or two thousand World Stones at once.”
"If you can kill her and end some of the world's general trends early, then the harvest will be even more amazing, and you will definitely become a rich man in one fell swoop."
"Of course, unless it is absolutely necessary, I suggest you not to do this." He added: "The Child of Destiny has a large amount of world power condensed in him. Once he is killed, the backlash caused by the world power will come immediately.
It would have dire consequences.”
"I won't say much about the consequences, they are very serious anyway."
Having said this, he looked at Adil and said, "Okay, I'll stop here if I have any more words."