Transcendent Dawn

"I'm not strong enough at the moment... I want to wait for a while and try again."

Sulu pondered and replied.

Although he is powerful, he will not help the Shadow Council to kill and set fire.

"Yes...we will not force newcomers."

Unexpectedly, the 'Speaker' readily agreed, "It's just your authority... it's limited to the newcomer level, isn't there a problem?"

"no problem!"

Sulu nodded.

"Then... let's move on to the next topic. The 'Rory Day' is coming soon, and with the actions of the Federation, there are a lot of outsiders...I hope everyone will remain restrained and calm..."

The 'Speaker' looked around, his eyes were cold, and he released terrible pressure.

'Sure enough... this Shadow Speaker is a Tier 4 professional... Rory Festival? It's a festival to commemorate the founding of the city of Raleigh...a big parade and celebration in winter, huh? It seems that Owen's birthday is also on that day, and I also received an invitation card...'

Sulu listened indifferently.

Soon, it was time for free communication.

"Scholar...the last time you entrusted me to inquire about the information, there is news!"

As the fragrant wind passed by, the voice of the 'Holy Maiden' approached.

"Oh?"

Sulu's eyes lit up.

Last time, he listed some extraordinary creatures that he needed and that might be common on the west coast, and entrusted the 'Holy Maiden' to listen for clues as a supplement to his inquiry.

Unexpectedly, there will be a harvest so soon.

"I'll pay for it."

"Very good... None of the magical creatures you described, such as 'Pocket Bird', 'Kangaroo', and 'Storm Falcon', appeared, at least around the city of Rory... There is only one that meets your criteria—— Chikutar!"

This is an extraordinary creature similar to a horse, with a ferocious temperament, very bloodthirsty, and very fast.

"address?"

Sulu recalled the information about Chikutal,

asked.

"I can give this order for free, as long as you tell me... Are you good at making magical items?"

The 'Holy Maiden' came closer.

"No...it's just for the ceremony, I'll pay for it."

Sulu's face turned serious, and he immediately denied it.

If a low-level transcendent is good at making magical items or mysterious potions, unless he is a part-time job, his combat effectiveness will not be high, and he will easily become a "fat sheep" in the eyes of some big forces!

'Perhaps... it is because of such speculation that I easily join such a circle? '

A guess emerged in Sulu's mind, 'And these... are all temptations? Are they ready to control me at the right time? '

"Okay ok... What a boring little guy."

The 'Holy Maiden' smiled and took out a scented note from her body, "My people saw traces of its activities in this area yesterday, but there is no guarantee that it will not leave..."

"thanks."

Sulu handed it over to Jinlong, kept the address, and stayed silent until the end of the party.

The black shadows got up and left one by one, and soon there were only a few people left in the shadow hall.

They are all full-fledged members of the Shadow Council, possessing terrifying energy in Rory City, and the 'Holy Maiden' is one of them.

"I believe...the 'scholar' is a craftsman or a potion master. Judging from the materials and information he collected, as well as the abilities he showed before, the incantation and ritual abilities are just his cover and disguise...Although he Wary, but I'm confident, let him join us..."

The 'Saint' said lazily.

"You can try...but it's best not in the near future!" The voice of the 'Speaker' became indifferent, "I reiterate that the near future is very important. Before the 'Lorry Festival', you all give me some peace."

"no problem."

Official members responded one after another.

Although I don't know what the 'Speaker' is planning, but that matter is obviously very important, and the other party's ruthless and iron-blooded methods have already conquered them.

...

The next day, early morning.

Sulu asked Margaret to prepare. He was going to take her and Harlock to set off to try to hunt 'Chikutar' in the suburbs!

"hunt?"

Margaret looked at Sulu, "Now autumn is over..."

Autumn is the hunting season. Animals in winter have to starve for the winter, so their fur is not glamorous.

"It's not an ordinary animal!"

Sulu reminded with a smile.

"Okay..." Margaret muttered, and went back to tidy up quickly.

It could be seen that the little girl was a little excited.

After getting along, Sulu knew that the other party was just an ordinary girl who yearned for the mysterious world, but for some reason, she had something to do with the Ancient Snake Society.

Maybe... the old Ma De accidentally copied some confidential information from the Ancient Snake Society when he was transcribing the messy materials back then?

Are they written in cipher text, the symbols on the manuscripts?

Sulu pressed down his thoughts and began to recall the information of 'Chikutal'. The name is in ancient Hebrew, and it translates to 'the fierce horse of blood and wind'.

It was a magical creature similar to a horse, with sharp teeth, and liked to eat raw flesh and blood.

Moreover, possessing certain flesh-and-blood magical abilities and mastering the power of wind, an adult 'Chikutar' is at least equivalent to a second-level professional, and it is very difficult to deal with.

'However... who stipulates that hunting must be confronted head-on? '

A smile appeared on the corner of Sulu's mouth.

bang bang!

At this moment, the door of the apartment was slammed violently.

"I didn't ring the doorbell, which means it's urgent and urgent?"

Sulu went to open the door, and Owen rushed in like the wind, "It's terrible...It's terrible..."

His complexion was worse than before, his eyes were bloodshot, and he seemed to have not slept for several days.

"What's going on? Be quiet!"

Sulu had to use arrogant words to let the irritable him sit down and calm down slowly.

"Sure enough... you have mastered the mysterious power, you must save me!"

Owen grabbed Sulu's arm very hard.

"What happened? Another nightmare?"

Sulu broke free without a trace, and glanced at Margaret next to him.

"Yes...but not only that!"

Owen asked Jindum to go out, and said in a hurry, "The well...appeared in my villa! Just this morning, it seemed to appear suddenly."

"Um?"

Sulu leaned forward, he really didn't think about it, "And then?"

"what else?"

Owen scratched his head, "I know...my nightmare, it's an omen, a curse! One day in the future, I will wear a costume, fall into an ancient well, and die there! No...I'm not married yet , I don't want to die!"

"An ancient well that suddenly appeared? A curse?"

Sulu pursed his lips, feeling that this should be a supernatural event, and the other party has a strong ability to influence reality.

Some of them are beyond the scope of my "Sean character design".