Chapter 19 God’s Revelation
Vaguely, Solotto felt something strange.

He came back from his thoughts and suddenly discovered that the sword on the table seemed to have been touched!

His sword...

Is it upside down?
Solotto gestured. He was used to entering the room from the left. He held the long black sheath sword in his right hand and put it down smoothly. The tip of the sword should be pointing to the east. Why now...

The next moment, he realized there was a hint of red in the corner of his eyes.

When he raised his head and looked at it, most of the three souls and six souls were immediately frightened. He trembled all over and his back was already pressed against the back of the chair!
Words in blood? !

When did it appear? When I came here today, these words should not have been there!
Solotto calmed down and looked carefully.

He wasn't sure if it was a kind of writing. It was square and square, and the writing was like a dragon or a snake. It looked like obscure "runes".

As for the meaning of these runes, he has little knowledge and cannot understand...

He stared at the three lines of runes on the wall, and inexplicably, a message was implanted in his mind:
[Celia is at the Golden Rooster Hotel. 】

[Soloto Gelic, your choice determines your ending. 】

[Observer No. 8, handwritten. 】

He actually understood the secret of the runes!
"This……"

Celia at the Rooster Inn?

My choice determines my ending?

Who is Observer No. 8!
Solotto couldn't understand why such a piece of practical information appeared in his mind.

Is it...

These runes of unknown meaning on the wall have some kind of power that is hard to describe and cannot be fathomed.

Can anyone who sees these runes, no matter where he comes from, what kind of education he has, what kind of experience he has, can draw the same information from them?

"God God?"

Solotto breathed heavily, and slowly, tremblingly, he stood up.

This is God's revelation.

The spirit performs miracles and enlightens everyone who sees the runes. He treats everyone equally and teaches everyone alike!

Just like the three "original stone slabs" left by the gods in the legend, anyone who sees the writing on the stone slabs can master the "root technique".

"Simon...Simon!!"

Solotto shouted.

Simon, who was sitting in the assistant's room, was drinking coffee when he suddenly heard the Lord's roar. His hand shook and the coffee spilled on his pants.

He wiped it twice and stood up quickly: "Yes, yes! Lord Solotto, I'm here!"

what's the situation?
The city lord who is always calm, why is he so out of his mind today? Loud roaring or something, this was the first time Simon heard it in two years.

He hurriedly walked into the office and saw the frightened and stunned Solotto: "Sir, what's wrong?"

Solotto pointed to the bloody writing on the wall and asked, "What is written on it?"

Simon turned his head, looking confused at first.

Symbols never seen before.

The next moment, his face lit up and he said immediately: "Lord Solotto! It was mentioned above that the Celia we are looking for is at the Golden Rooster Hotel! Ha, I will arrange for someone to arrest her now!"

Solotto was horrified when he heard this. He jumped up and slapped Simon on the back of the head: "Arrest! Arrest!"

"...S-Lord Solotto?"

Simon held his head, feeling aggrieved but not daring to hide.

Solotto made a quick decision and said: "Notify the city defense immediately and stop the search! This matter... I will handle it myself!"

Simon didn't know why: "Yes, I will make arrangements immediately."

Under Solotto's governance, the adventure activities in Mirror Lake City have gradually declined, but the living standards of the citizens have steadily improved. Regardless of his character, his ability is online.

To him, the situation was already obvious.

The "Observer No. 8" who left this information has an % chance of being the master who killed the Dark Night Cavalry!

He appeared again and left such a message to Solotto, his intention was very obvious——

No. 8 is dissatisfied with Solotto's current decision-making.

But he was willing to give it a chance and wanted to see what Solotto would do next.

How else to act?

Solotto did not think that "Observer No. 8" was a real god. He judged that No. 8 might be the "earth walking" or the "son of God" or the "spokesperson" of a certain god.

All in all, he can exercise great power, and his status can no longer be described as noble, but extraordinary and refined.

With such an existence, if you don't want to hug someone's lap, should you engage in confrontation?

Especially when he left a message and gave an obvious signal!

"Great Observer No. 8, you are my father." Solotto crossed himself on his chest.

He thought for a while and waved his palms up and down in front of his chest, as if erasing the cross and redrawing a figure 8.

"Your will is my will, and the point of your sword is the direction I am heading! To be honest, I have long been unhappy with the Night Cavalry, and I have great admiration for the Human Rights Council.

"I didn't say anything. I will send troops tonight, and I will cooperate with the strong men of the council to kill all the centaurs in the suburbs!"
"Amen!"

……

……

"Click."

Yuan Kong opened the door and saw Celia sitting on the sofa.

Celia was dressed and ready to go.

She saw Yuan Kong and asked, "How is it?"

"I met Maggie Pope, and she is unwilling to protect you."

"..."

It was obvious that Celia's bright eyes were filled with disappointment.

She sighed and touched her hair: "I understand."

Yuan Kong packed an empanada in the restaurant downstairs and handed it to Celia. Celia took it and ate it bit by bit.

She calmed down and said, "I will leave when it gets dark."

"Where are you going?"

"Go to Silverstream City and wish me good luck."

Yuan Kong had only seen the map before.

Yinliu City is in the southeast, more than three hundred kilometers away from Jinghu City. In Celia's current situation, there is no need to think about taking public transportation. I'm afraid she will have to go on her legs.

Even if everything goes well, don't even think about it for a week.

Yuan Kong took precautions and said, "I'll go out in the afternoon and prepare some supplies for you."

"I want white bread and sweet pâté from Green's Bakery, two pairs of brand new cowhide boots, and a whole set of adventuring equipment; you'll give me another hundred thousand soks for my travel expenses, and get me two horses by the way. Ah, Joe I also bought a few kilograms of candied fruits from Uncle Ke’s Candy House and ate them as snacks on the road.”

Celia may have had a nervous breakdown.

What was she just saying?
Yuan Kong looked at her: "Would you like me to get you a J-20 and an aircraft carrier formation to escort you?"

"……what are you saying?"

"What am I talking about? I want to ask what you are talking about! You think you are going on a trip!"

"Ha ha!"

Celia leaned back on the sofa.

The corners of her eyes and mouth were curved, and she looked at Yuan Kong with soft eyes: "You're kidding. You don't need to help me, I can survive in the wild."

It's okay if you don't need help, just save me the trouble.

Yuan Kong sat down opposite her, took out a copy of "Annan Language Enlightenment" and began to learn the common language.

Celia seemed to be very emotional. She looked at Yuan Kong and said, "When I saw you yesterday, I didn't expect today. You are different from others. You have a quality that is hard to describe."

Yuan Kong raised his head.

"Hmm... maybe you are short-sighted? Normally, you should avoid me, but you don't seem to care at all about the trouble and harm I may cause you. You... have the spirit of a man."

"Lady Celia."

"I'm not old enough to be called a lady yet." Celia retorted, "You go on, I'm listening."

Yuan Kong looked calm and said: "It's not the time to say goodbye yet. The situation is far not as bad as you imagined. You don't have to express your feelings. I promise you here that I will ease the situation and let the whole thing go away. In a way you can accept.”

Celia had no idea where Yuan Kong had the confidence to say this: "Doing what you say is your way of forbearance?"

"Yes."

Celia raised her eyebrows: "I don't hate men who tell lies. It's better to be blindly confident than to feel sorry for yourself and worry about gains and losses."

Just at this moment, heavy footsteps sounded outside the door.

Celia turned to look at the door, just in time to see the door being opened!

The city defense troops in silver armor filed in and stood by the wall. One man was holding a black sheath sword, his silver hair was straightly combed back, and he had a gold chain pocket watch on his chest. He entered surrounded by guards.

He is exactly——

Annan Tiger, Lord of Mirror Lake City, Solotto Galic!
Solotto looked at Celia, with a hint of awe on his face for no apparent reason.

He adjusted his mood, put away his awe, saluted like a gentleman, and said with a smile: "Praise to Observer No. 8! Miss Celia, I finally found you!"

(End of this chapter)

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