"Dead man?" Tarrant was there for a moment, and it was the first time that such an inauspicious name had been placed on his head.

The prophet did not explain.

"If you don't have anything to say, then I should go," Tarrant propped up the table as he prepared to get up.

"Knight, I can see your past, your present, but I can't detect your future, even a few minutes from now. ”

"It's your problem, I'm not interested in knowing why. ”

"In my decades of prophetic career, there are only three situations for people who have no future, first, the deceased, who keep the memories of the past, but have no future, who are alive, but have stepped into the territory of Erhemi, second, people who have made a contract with God, there is a special kind of people on the continent, they are not gods, but they have the power of gods, they live in the mortal world, they spread the faith of gods, they are called demigods, spokesmen, and gods will protect their future so that mortals cannot harm them, third, gods or heirs, a race that exists across time, the past and the future cannot be defined, they travel freely through time and space, the Prophet's spells do not work on them. ”

Tarrant looked at the mage hesitantly, these three situations obviously did not apply to him, he was alive, he may have once set foot in the realm of Erhemi, but he has returned, Elhemi is the lord of the undead, ruling the world of the undead, Tarrant was very close there, but Gomorrah rescued him. Tarrant has never made a contract, he does not have the strength and temperament of a spokesman, God will not choose him, the last ...... Of course it can't be, he is not a god, he remembers every detail of his family, his father, his mother, the environment in which he grew up, and most importantly, he believes that he is not the protagonist of a novel that is not the protagonist of the next three nonsense, and such nonsense cannot come true.

After a moment of contemplation, the mage asked, "Have you ever died?"

"Dead," Tarrant replied lightly, which did not mean that he was also dead now.

"Maybe at that moment, something special happened that I can't understand......", the mage shook his head slightly, and asked again, "Did you reach Erhemi's territory?"

Tarrant recalls the process, the cold forest, the endless cycle, no one else, just the land before I died, "I don't know, it was in the place before I died." ”

"That's the dying process, the soul is still hovering around the corpse, Erhemi hasn't touched you, why is your future erased......"

A thought flashed through Tarrant's mind, Mara, he couldn't remember if their hands were held when they died, and at the last moment, Mara stretched out his hand with difficulty, when Tarrant's vision was already covered by the golden light, and only Mara's tearful eyes were seen, if it was then that Tarrant held Mara and brought her soul back to her body...... Tarrant looked at his hands, had Mara always been with her, adventuring together, her undead resisting the effects of prophecy......

The mage noticed Tarrant's agitation, "Knight, what do you think?"

"I didn't ...... It's nothing", Tarrant's ten fingers were trembling, he clenched into a fist, his fist was still vibrating slightly uncontrollably, he wanted to restrain his feelings, but the corners of his eyes were full of sourness, that lovely girl, always by his side. Tarrant stood up, not wanting anyone to see this.

"Knight......," the mage called dryly to him as Tarrant turned, "...... My reward ......", and the two gold coins were thrown on the table, and he saluted, "Thank you, sir." ”

Tarrant had rushed out of the hut, the light outside suddenly became very harsh, he covered his eyebrows with his hands, it took a few seconds to get used to it, the world had not changed, but Tarrant had changed, he was no longer one person, but two people.

He strode and said to himself, "If you are here, there must be a way to sue me", and he thought hard about a way for him to sense the other half of his soul, how to enter the world of souls...... In the distance, a piece of wood protruded from the roof of a building, and Tarrant stopped, whispering in his heart, "If you're here, let the magic missile fly out of my fingertips." ”

He slowly stretched out his hand, his index finger pointed at the piece of wood, for a long time, there was no change, Tarrant had not learned magic chanting, nor would he condense magic power, he believed that if Mara was there, she could do it lightly, Tarrant pointed to the wood again, the magic missile did not appear, Mara, if you are here, give me your magic, Tarrant pointed forward vigorously.

The wood stubbornly thrust there, and Tarrant looked down in disappointment, this didn't work, and he had to think of something else.

As he looked down in thought, a passer-by touched him and quickly walked past him, and Tarrant looked back at the passer-by, dressed in a very ordinary way, and he turned to continue walking.

About a hundred meters away, another passer-by hit Tarrant hard, this time half of his body collided together, Tarrant was almost knocked down, he raised his head, the man ran away, as if he had done something to be chased by...... Tarrant suddenly realized that this is a commercial area, a place where pickpockets are rampant! He touched his waist, and the spirit pattern bag was really gone, damn it!

Tarrant struggled to chase the pickpocket, the pickpocket in front of him turned around in the alley, must have wanted to escape from the alley, Tarrant urgently chased to the alley, saw the figure flashing into the fork next to him, Tarrant continued to chase.

Rushed to the fork in the road, the figure rushed into the passage next to him, the roads in it were staggered and interconnected, and it was easy to be thrown off, Tarrant quickened his pace, at this time he was not wearing armor, the speed was much faster than usual, he chased to the passage, the back was running wildly in the passage, Tarrant shouted as he ran: "Stop!"

The pickpocket continued to run to the end of the passage, glanced back, and burrowed into the alley.

The spirit pattern bag contained almost all of Tarrant's belongings, and he couldn't let go, he chased faster and faster, and in a blink of an eye he came to the alley, the back of the pickpocket turned at a fork, and Tarrant continued to chase without hesitation.

The two chased several paths in the alley, the location has been chased from the dream diamond to the canal, and further north is the dock area, the force behind the pickpocket in front may be the dock gangster, so they are running there, Tarrant doesn't catch him again, he will never see the spirit bag again, he finally exerts his strength, and the distance is getting closer and closer.

The pickpocket ran into the side of the path, when Tarrant chased after him, he found that the trail was very short, there were only about ten buildings, the figure of the pickpocket disappeared, he must have hidden in one of the buildings, the pickpocket's base was here, Tarrant stood in place and breathed slowly, observing this row of houses, all of which were very common houses, but one of the doors was not closed properly, and it was slightly open by a crack.

Tarrant walked towards the house, the pickpocket probably didn't dare to close the door in a hurry and didn't close the door tightly, he stood at the door, there was no sound in the room, Tarrant looked left and right, the other buildings were closed tightly, only this one was more likely.

He put his right hand on the door and gently pushed it open, an ordinary house, with some cheap furniture, no one, Tarrant tiptoed in, there was no one on the ground floor, if it was a pickpocket's lair, it shouldn't be so quiet, Tarrant retreated, it was rude to trespass on the house.

Footsteps sounded upstairs, no, it was the sound of stomping, this ...... It is a gesture, Tarrant looked up at the ceiling, the sound was above, someone was asking Tarrant to go upstairs, the pickpocket would not do this, Tarrant suddenly understood that he was hooked like fishing, no wonder he always saw the back of the pickpocket around the corner, and the other party deliberately waited for Tarrant to chase after him.

Who would be in this way, Tarrant walked up the stairs, and if it was an enemy, he could be ambushed when he entered the door, so the other party just wanted to meet Tarrant.

The mystery was soon revealed, and to be honest, Tarrant didn't want to see him yet, Wolf. There was also a small hall in the center of the second floor, with a square table and chairs, and Wolf sat in the middle seat, with his feet cocked, carrying a small bag, Tarrant's spirit bag.

"Why bother looking for me", Tarrant sat down across from him, and Wolf took great pains to bring him in as if it was unnecessary, just contact the stalker at night.

"There is an emergency", Wolf checked the spirit pattern bag, it was a magic item with no weight, only the weight of the bag itself, "The last time we met, you were very generous, and you gave 200 gold coupons at once, I always thought you were a rich man", he smiled maliciously.

Ever since he was cheated out of a large sum of money by the Mouth Shark, Tarrant has been saving money, and now there are only about 40 gold coins left in the Spirit Pattern Bag, he sneered helplessly in response, if he could, Tarrant hoped that Wolf would return the 200 gold coupons to him, but the Falcon's pocket was never in or out.

Wolf raised his hand and tossed the spirit pattern bag over, "Let's get down to business." ”

Tarrant grabbed the Spirit Pattern Bag and tied it tightly around his waist, "What is so important?"

"What was your mission last night?"

"Failed, the thieves wouldn't tell Patrick's itinerary, and besides, that place is not a stronghold......"

"It's okay", Wolf interrupted Tarrant's questioning, "how about the person in charge?"

Confirming the initial suspicion, Wolf didn't care whether he had heard about Patrick's itinerary at all, but paid attention to the situation of the person in charge, and Tarrant replied, "Ran." ”

"Run......" he repeated playfully, "but alas, he will surely inform Patrick of a big trouble." ”

"What are you going to do now?"

"Rest assured, this incident will not change our resolve to destroy Patrick, and that Serenzo will be at peace, and the psionic monsters will be eradicated thanks to the efforts of the Light of Protection. ”

A righteous word uttered in Falcon's mouth, which sounded like a mockery to Tarrant, who reminded, "It's harder to find Patlik's whereabouts now, they must be wary." ”

"Hahaha, knight, don't worry," Wolf's laughter puzzled Tarrant, and Wolff explained, "We've made two preparations, first, you're going to investigate, and second, we've planted men under Patlik's men, and they're going to tell me something useful." ”

So Justin already knew about Patrick's itinerary, and Tarrant's operation was nothing more than to eliminate the person in charge.

"We have been told that Patrick will be coming to Siant tonight, by water, to give him a great welcome. ”

"It's great to hear that our collaboration is coming to an end. ”

"Indeed, tonight may be the last time we work together, take out Patrick together, and then Justin will hand you the map. ”

"Together?" Tarrant frowned, tonight's showdown is bound to be a bloody battle, if he participates in the war, it is equivalent to admitting that Tarrant is a part of the Falcon, and the reason why he completed the previous task is only to assist when it is inconvenient for Astin to make a move, so that the cooperation can be completed smoothly, these are two concepts.

Wolf crossed his hands on the table, "What, you're afraid of Patrick?"

"It's your internal business. ”

"It's part of the cooperation, you've seen the strength of that person in charge, Patrick still has helpers by his side, if we fail, you won't get anything!"

He was right, if Austin's side failed, not only would he not be able to get the map, but the expansion of the Spirit Sucker in Siant would be unhindered, and Tarrant said in a loud voice, "Okay, I will go to war in the evening." ”

"To guarantee victory, bring your teammates. Does the Light of Shelter know of our cooperation?" Wolf narrowed his eyes, meeting Tarrant's expression.

"You don't need to ask, my team will come. ”

"It's good that you come here in the evening and we meet Patrick after we meet. ”