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Chapter 573 Targeting and Locking

"What?"

Lighting a fire outside the carriage, looking at Fuli running down the carriage with an excited face, Waffle could not help but be stunned, his eyes fixed on the emerald-colored gemstone in her hand.

Suddenly, he frowned.

With his sharp eyesight, he could tell at a glance that the gem in front of him was genuine and of the highest quality.

But it was precisely because of this that he felt something was wrong.

What kind of person would travel with such a gem?

You know, this generation has not been peaceful recently.

Did the other party really fall to the ground because of the robbery?

Unable to help himself, Hua Fu had this idea in his mind.

It wasn't until after a while that Adier, who was being carefully helped out of the carriage by two children, appeared that Waffle temporarily gave up his thoughts.

The other person looked exactly like a teenager, and the wounds on his body were definitely real.

When handing the rice bowl to the other party, Waffle also looked at the other party's hands.

His skin was very delicate and fair, and he looked like an aristocratic young man who had never done any menial work before. He did not look like he had ever held a sword.

This discovery made him feel at ease, and his originally vigilant heart also calmed down, and he quietly put back the knife in his arms.

"I heard Mrs. Flurry say that."

Sitting next to an extinguished bonfire, looking at Adil who was having a meal across from him, who was as polite as an aristocrat, Waffle showed a smile on his face and tried his best to make himself look harmless: "You want to go to Tallinn?"

Is it a city?”

"Yes." Adil nodded, with a smile on his face, but he looked a little pale: "There are my relatives and some of my friends there."

"I'm going to live a good life there and open a medical clinic."

"Are you a doctor?" Hua Fu was in awe, and his attitude suddenly became more enthusiastic.

Doctors in this world are high-end talents, and only those who have mastered some secret techniques can serve as doctors. Their status in this world is very high.

"I happen to have learned some." Adil nodded with a smile, then pulled up his sleeves, exposing his forearms.

There was originally a wound on it, but it has become much smaller now and seems to be continuing to heal.

This immediately proved his identity, making both Wah Fu and Flurry present very excited.

"It's a good idea if you want to go to Tallinn City."

Waf nodded and said: "We were originally planning to go to Ballari City. I heard that there has not been a disaster there, but now it seems that it is not a bad idea to go to Tallinn City first."

While he was talking, he didn't see that when he talked about the city of Ballari, the corner of Adil's mouth in front of him twitched.

Ballari City, a city very close to the area, is an independent small federation.

However, according to the information that Adil investigated before arriving, this city had been under the control of the Hall of the Dead more than ten years ago. Entering it now would be a fool's errand.

At this time, we are at the end of the world war, and this is the sphere of influence of the Hall of the Dead. Adil can imagine what will happen next.

Massacre, blood sacrifice, curse...

These methods were used in turn, killing the creatures of this world over and over again, in order to weaken the resistance of the world's consciousness as much as possible.

If the Waffle family in front of us really enters Ballari City, there is no need to say what the outcome will be.

He didn't deliberately say anything more, he just smiled, then put down the tableware in his hand, and continued to talk quietly to the person in front of him, trying to collect as much information as possible.

While Adil was talking to the two people in front of him, someone was also talking in the distance.

Bang! Boom!!

Slight cracking sounds came from all directions.

In a hall, a wooden table suddenly exploded and was crushed into pieces by a young man in front of the wooden table.

A handsome and handsome elf young man was kneeling in front of the man. At this time, following the man's movements, his whole body was trembling slightly.

Standing in front of the elf young man, the man was dressed in black. He looked a little thin, with fair and pale skin all over his body, and his eyes were very turbid, with a sinister look of death.

He just stood there, looking at the young elf kneeling at his feet and humming: "Tell me, what did Yala want you to say?"

"Your Highness Yala, I would like you to do him a small favor."

Kneeling on the ground, under the strong majesty of the man, the young man's whole body was trembling, but there was no expression on his face, and he just spoke calmly.

As he spoke, a little spiritual thought spread from him and condensed into an image in front of his eyes.

In the image, a man with silver hair and silver eyes, extremely handsome, appeared like a divine elf boy in every move, making the man in black robe in front of him stunned.

"Silver hair, silver eyes, and the aura of this bloodline."

The man's face changed slightly, and he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity at this moment: "Such pure moon elf blood..."

"Your Jade Tower really has a lot of talents. Even such rare bloodline has emerged one after another."

After instantly receiving the message contained in the image and understanding what the other party meant, the man sneered on his face: "Unfortunately, in the end, we started fighting first."

"Go back and tell Yala that I will take over this matter!"

"With Lord Mac's help, there will be no accidents this time."

A smile appeared on the face of the elf young man, and he looked at the man in black robe in front of him with a heartfelt smile on his face.

Bang!!

The moment the words fell, huge spiritual power exploded on the spot, containing huge peerless majesty, and directly hit the elf young man in front of him without any concealment.

In just a moment, the elf young man in front of him was severely knocked away, and his body cracked open. Thick black blood flowed out from the wound, with a faint stench on it, which made Mike in front of him wrinkle up.

He frowned, showing disgust on his face.

"There's no need for you half-human, half-corpse to compliment me."

He looked coldly at the elf young man on the ground, his expression indifferent, like an eternal iceberg, with a deep coldness.

"Now, get out of here right now!"

As the last word fell off, a faint ripple appeared on the spot, and a pulse of space came from all directions, sweeping up the elf young man in front of him, and before he could react, he was forcibly teleported away.

The place suddenly fell into silence. On the throne in the hall, McDoor had a stern expression on his face, as if he was thinking about something.

It wasn't until a long time later that he raised his head and took out something.

It was a drop of golden elf blood, carrying the surging power of the sun, and a shimmering golden brilliance.

At this moment, I seemed to feel something. The golden elven blood was trembling slightly. I seemed to feel the breath of the same bloodline. A breath emerged in the blood, guiding a certain direction.

"Yala..."

Feeling the trembling of the golden elf's blood, McDowell had a sneer on his face, and then his figure disappeared on the spot, unknown to where he went.

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"I have a bad feeling."

Sitting on the carriage, quietly looking at the city appearing in the distance, Adil frowned.

Just now, in his induction, there seemed to be an inexplicable thing appearing not far away, causing his instinct to throb.

This feeling was very weak, but it was indeed there, and Adil couldn't ignore it, so he turned around and looked into the distance.

"What is it?"

He frowned, feeling the sudden aura in the distance, and felt a little uneasy for a moment.

Just at this moment, a circle of emerald-colored glass light was flashing beside him, and the power of the world's protection above was flickering gently, sending out faint ripples.

As a little vibration occurs, this circle of emerald light slowly fades until it finally disappears completely.

At the moment when the emerald light disappeared, a weak feeling of rejection emerged in Adil's heart, and there was also a palpitating feeling originating from the world.

Fourth-level creatures are already existences that cannot be ignored by the world. Once they lose the power of shelter, they will immediately be exposed to the world's consciousness, triggering strong rejection from the world.

Under such strong rejection and suppression, even a fourth-level wizard's strength will be reduced by at least half, especially in a world that does not allow the use of magic power and is not welcoming to wizards.

If something else happens during the process of being rejected by the world, then even Adil will be in big trouble.

"Oh···"

Feeling the rejection around him, Adil's face was calm and indifferent, and the aura around his body changed in an instant.

The person behind the attack on Adil may have thought everything was fine, but he still didn't quite understand Adil's character.

The world war was such a dangerous thing. If he didn't have the assurance of escaping unscathed, how could Adil participate in it?

As the will flows, in the source of the will, a little purple intention is flickering, and the superpowers engraved in it are activated in an instant, acting on Adil's body and mind.

In an instant, the repulsive power around Adil disappeared instantly, and a little bit of the power of the world circulated up and down his body, and then quickly disappeared invisible. At the moment of contact, Adil was judged to be in this world.

living beings, thus no longer targeting or rejecting them.

This is Adir's supernatural effect, which is far more powerful than the power of protection granted by the World Gate.

After doing this, Adil continued to raise his head and look into the distance.

At this time, with the blessing of time-traveling powers, the aura in the distance that made Adil feel palpitated still did not disappear, and still maintained the same intensity as before.

This kind of performance immediately made Adil react: "It's not targeting the power of shelter, it's probably targeting my aura directly."

In an instant, he realized this, then turned around and looked in front of him.

After several days of travel, Tallinn City has arrived.


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