You call this the mastermind?

The teacher's possession process tonight will not be smooth.

This news made Melen couldn't help but imagine.

But in comparison, he was actually more surprised at his new vest, why did he have such a wonderful ability.

Or, why did he have such an ability just after he was born?

"Maybe the number of supporters is only one of the factors, but not all of them?"

This guess flashed through Melen's mind.

Standing on the window balcony, he carefully looked at some busy servants in the manor outside, and did not find that the power of this vest was activated again.

But when he looked at the towering municipal clock tower of Graham City outside the manor, a new hint slowly emerged--

[As the mayor's secretary of Graham City, Queller Vincent likes to spit in the mayor's teacup in private. ]

[However, what he didn't know was that he had unfortunately contracted tuberculosis when kissing his fiancée not long ago. 】

【Therefore, his bad habit will bring a disaster to the entire municipal building...】

...

"It looks like a low-profile version of destiny prediction?"

Mellen thought about it as he retracted his gaze.

But he didn't know if it was an illusion, he always felt that this prediction... was a bit strange?

After thinking for a while, Mellen asked a servant passing by the guest room for a brass monocular telescope, then walked out of the guest room, and under the surprised eyes of some guards, climbed up a towering sentry tower on the border of the manor.

Climbing high can see far, looking out from the top of the sentry tower, half of Graham City is in sight.

Faintly, you can also see the dock area where a large number of ships are moored, and the vast blue sea outside the dock.

Pulling out the retracted telescope and looking at the various buildings in the city, more information came into Mellen's eyes one after another.

【Algernon, the owner of Henry's clothing store, loves his lamb very much. He hugs it to sleep every night, completely ignoring the complaints of his wife beside him. 】

【His son Reed was very curious about this, and decided to take advantage of his father's absence tonight to hug the sheep and try to find out what kind of wonderful charm it has. 】

……

【As the captain of the Seagull, the single but wealthy Benjamin would visit his neighbor's house every time he returned from the sea and have a tryst with the hostess next door. 】

【He thought he was doing this very secretly, but he never thought that every time he visited, the male owner next door was peeping in the dark. 】

……

【Simons, the current head of the Ernest family, is a wizard with a unique fetish. In recent days, he has been exhausted by his wife's frequent exploitation, so he decided to go out tonight to complain to his lover and pour out his heart. 】

【But what he didn't know was that tonight, his lover's fiancée was visiting there...】

……

"What kind of private gossip peeping ability is this?"

When he looked away, Mellen was quite surprised.

Is the so-called destiny elect such a wretched identity?

After watching for a long time, he didn't see anything relatively serious. It seemed that this ability could only capture this kind of weird gossip...

Merlen was speechless about this, and his perception of the so-called Original Truth Church was unconsciously reduced a lot.

The ability of the Son and the Daughter of the Saint is this kind of thing, so can this organization still be a reliable organization?

...

When making such a judgment, Mellen didn't know at all that this ability could seriously predict dangerous events in Juliana's niece.

As a result, it became so weird when it came to him.

However, despite the misjudgment of the Truth Church, it did not affect Mellen's subsequent "visit" to Guderian who had officially awakened.

Or, in other words, he went there on invitation.

It was already dusk when this happened. Following behind a guard, he followed a building into a dark dungeon covering a large area, and he saw Guderian again, who had been beaten up by him before.

Then Mellen saw a situation that surprised him.

It's not that the other party's condition has deteriorated at the moment, but because he looks like he has completely recovered to normal!

Under the light of the dungeon brazier, this middle-aged gentleman with two small mustaches is now sitting cross-legged on the neat black stone brick surface in a formal and orderly manner, with heavy iron chains engraved with golden runes wrapped around his body.

When he looked at the black-haired boy walking over through the metal bars, there was no anger on his face, but a smile inexplicably appeared.

"May fate protect you, my dear fellow believer."

Melen raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

Is this person in front of him a masochist? Not only is he not angry at the enemy who just beat him half to death, but he is quite happy?

Or is he really loyal to his organization, so when he saw that the test behavior was successful, he didn't care about the humiliation he suffered?

He was a little surprised, but it was not a big deal after all.

In comparison, he actually cared more about another thing.

"Why did you recover so quickly?"

Melen asked.

He really didn't kill him before, he just wanted to knock him out. But later, because this man did not faint, he became so angry that he used the essence of unarmed combat that he had acquired and hit the man's vital points several times.

That ability is not just a simple physical attack, it is similar to the light of the sun. There are also some special runes condensed on Melen's hands, which are accompanied by special power when attacking.

Therefore, according to his estimation, even if there is a possibility of recovery, it will take at least several days——

This is calculated based on his own recovery speed.

So when he heard the teacher talk about Guderian's rapid recovery, Meren thought the teacher was bluffing him and trying to stop himself from being too shy.

However, it seems that the teacher has not over-beautified this at all...

"Of course it's because of your mercy."

Guderian replied, without any fuss in his words, with a calm expression, completely returning to the demeanor he had during his initial visit.

"You should be using the unarmed fighting technique summarized by the Bowen tribe of the Northern Empire? I remember that its function is not only to send out shocks to interrupt others' ability to perform, but its core essence should be the destructive power on joints and internal organs. ”

"Its most powerful blow is actually to cut off all descendants."

The other party avoided the important and took the easy, and Meren didn't bother to chat with him.

"Coupled with my footwork, it's a perfect shot."

The seemingly calm middle-aged gentleman was startled when he heard this, and then showed a wry smile, "Thank you very much."

"You're welcome." Mellen nodded, then turned to ask.

"You want to see me, what are you going to say?"

As a prisoner, it was of course impossible for Guderian to have a channel to pass the news to him, but a guard ran to inform him before.

Therefore, this meeting must have been approved by Mrs. Chelsea.

That's why Mellen came here.

Because he felt that if he was simply asked to come over to listen to the identity of the voters, the teacher would not agree to this meeting.

After all, she said before that she couldn't be sure whether this was true or not.

Therefore, this weird-looking middle-aged gentleman must have something else to come to him.

"Miss Isabella doesn't allow us to mention certain things to you, but I can tell you clearly that you are destined to be a member of our Original Truth Religion."

Seeing Mellen mentioning business, Guderian, who was sitting cross-legged in the cell, did not continue chatting.

"Under destiny, everyone is equal, but some people have special missions and need to be treated with caution."

"What do you want to say?"

"I hope you can go and visit the sacrificial ceremony that will be held in the small town of Lefali in three days."

"Visit?" Mellen raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.

"Yes, visit, go with whoever you want."

The middle-aged gentleman replied, "This is actually a lively event, and many wizards will visit. Because we will offer sacrifices to the child of destiny during the ceremony."

As he said that, seeing Meren frowning and saying nothing, he added: "Odyss, the Dragon of Natural Disaster, is a giant lava dragon born in the Broken Islands. We organized manpower to encircle and imprison it years ago, so if you go, You can see a rare dragon-slaying scene.”

"Sounds good."

Mellen said thoughtfully: "But I don't think it's a good thing for me to visit those big gatherings of truth believers after I just imprisoned you."

"No one knows about this."

Guderian replied.

He did not say that it was impossible for the Destiny Chosen to be hostile to the Truth believers, because he clearly understood that even if Melen knew about the Chosen, he would not immediately believe it.

"Even if someone knows, with your ability, no one can stop you if you want to leave."

"But I don't need to take this risk, right?"

Mellen shrugged.

He was actually very curious about the ceremony, but whether he wanted to watch it or not, he would not tell the person in front of him.

Seeing this, Guderian thought for a while and then said: "You are very agile, but you lack offensiveness."

"so what?"

"If you agree to this proposal, I can make up for this flaw for you."

"How to make up for it?"

"A sword."

He said: "A sword that can easily break through my defenses."