Out of the habit of being a 'hunter', Xifa glanced at the three men one more time.

The two servants, one is a standard local, it seems to be from the plantation, with a spare walking stick and a leather suitcase in his hand; The stabbing sword seems to be acting as a bodyguard.

As for the male master, this gentleman is tall, with brownish complexion and soft facial features. He seems to be a mixture of Balang and Ruen people. He wears a silk top hat, and is dressed in black and is equipped with a gold-studded walking stick. His style is biased towards the northern continent.

After a casual glance, Sifah arrives at his destination, a local-inspired restaurant.

He pushed the door in.

At the hotel on the other side of the street, the three master and servant came to the lobby and asked for a deluxe room.

After checking in, the host stood at the window, looking down at the two 'hunters' who were walking carelessly on the street. He shook his head and rubbed the nails on his cuffs. He spread out the letter and wrote with a pen.

'... I initially suspect that Ince Zangwill is the evil spirit of the Hunter pathway. You can investigate more in this direction. ’

'... The letter sent here is a copy of the Extraordinary characteristics of the 'Requiem Master', which originated from a poor man who was herded. I freed him and promised to return his characteristics to the Church of Evernight. ’

......

East Balam, just about to participate in the morning meeting, Leonard was suddenly inspired, he quickly turned on his spiritual vision, and saw a lady with four blond, red-eyed heads walking out of the void.

"There is..." "Your..." "Letter..."

Leonard took the letter and opened it. He was a little stunned. It contained an item that was as bright as night.

"This is?"

He vaguely understood what the item was, and hurriedly opened the letter

......

At first, Xifa was at a loss for a while, and then suddenly woke up and saw the barren black plain, and the muscles on his face twitched.

"It's here again."

"It's this dream again."

"The angel of the 'Fate' pathway is looking for me?"

Xifa breathed out silently, entered the pitch-black minaret in the middle of the plain, passed through the chaotic rooms in the tower, and came to the depths of the tower.

Here, as before, there is a circle of tarot cards scattered, but no silver words appear on the raised ground.

No message?

Then what did she bring me into this dream...

While wondering, Xifa heard the sound of the wheels turning, and saw a black stroller slide out of the shadows. Inside was a baby wrapped in silver silk. He had a lot of skin, and his hands and face were all fat. The baby was sucking his fingers, staring at Sifa in the car.

Sifa was stunned, not knowing what to call the baby in front of him, no, angel.

At this time, the baby pulled out his fingers, his voice was clear and his words were clearly articulated, completely inconsistent with his current age: "Your fate has been hidden?"

"I suddenly couldn't see your fate before, I was a little worried, I thought you had an accident."

"Now that I look at it like this, I realize that your fate has been hidden. Why do you do this?"

Xifa smiled involuntarily and said, "I met Amon's avatar, and Ms. Arianna helped me hide my fate, so that Amon's avatar could take care of me, so I didn't dare to rashly graft my fate."

"By the way, what should I call you?"

"Will." The little baby began to **** his fingers again, and said in a somewhat lake-like voice, "You met Amon's clone, that's a troublesome guy."

"It seems that my observation of you before is not wrong. Your fate is very strange. Even in your fate, I saw something that is difficult to explain."

Sifa tried to ask, "For example?"

"For example, I don't actually exist..."

Xifa was stunned and said, "I can't understand."

"me too."

One person and one baby fell into a strange silence.

After a while, the little baby took the initiative to say, "Don't worry about it for now, maybe when I grow up, I can see it more clearly."

"You have to know, after all, I'm just a child now, and a child should look like a child. I can't have too many troubles, so that I can maintain a good mental state."

You're just a baby.... Sifa muttered in his heart.

"Don't you want to say something when it's rare to see each other?" Will the child in the stroller asked briskly.

Xifa thought for a while and said, "I hope my luck will be better recently. For example, I won't run into Amon on the street."

Will beckoned with his fleshy palm: "Come here."

Sifa walked over, and the baby stretched out his little hand and took one of his fingers.

Shaking it, Will let go of his hand and smiled: "Okay."

Then his eyebrows twitched: "A troublesome guy has come to see me. Let's talk next time. Besides, the ice cream you gave last time was delicious."

The kid cast a 'you know' look at Sifa.

What do you want to imply, you don't want to eat ice cream, you're just a baby.... As soon as Sifa had an idea, he felt the tower shaking and the dream quickly shattered.

He woke up and found himself still in his hotel room.

Raising the finger that Will held in the dream, Cifer said silently, "Have I gotten lucky?"

If it wasn't getting late, he wanted to go to the casino to verify it now.

On the second day, after breakfast, Xifa leisurely came to the Resurrection Square and fed the pigeons with the feed he had just bought.

After the last incident at the Rebel Command, Alfred has no new assignments, and the crew of the 'Exploration' have been enjoying a leisurely vacation recently.

"It's such a comfortable day. If there is no doomsday, it will be even better." Sifa lost all the fodder in his hand, stretched out, and walked aimlessly towards the edge of the square.

Suddenly, his inspiration was touched, he raised his head and saw Danitz in a dark cloak, and Anderson, known as the 'strongest hunter'.

The two hunters were talking and spotted him at the same time, so the eyes of the three met in the air.

With a smile on his face, Xifa took the initiative to step forward: "What a coincidence, why are you here?"

Danitz was delighted at first, then looked around vigilantly: "I also want to ask you this question, shit, aren't you chasing any big pirate?"

"Are there any admirals here?"

Xifa shook his head: "It's not that ~www.readwn.com~ I came to the Southern Continent for other reasons. But you, why did you come to West Balam?"

Danitz pointed to himself and said, "I'm here to investigate something, I can't tell you the details."

"As for his words, only he knows it in his own heart." Danitz looked at Anderson in distrust.

Anderson was about to say something when his expression suddenly changed, his body trembled for no reason, and a figure was reflected in his eyes.

The figure was dressed in black clergy robes.

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