"I'm not strong at the moment...... I want to wait a while and then put it to the test. ”

Sulu replied with a deep groan.

Although he is powerful, he will not help the Council of Shadows to kill people and set fires.

"Yes...... We don't push newcomers. ”

To his surprise, the 'Speaker' happily agreed: "It's just your authority...... It's limited to the newcomer level, no problem, right? ”

"No problem!"

Sulu nodded.

"So...... Moving on to the next topic. It's going to be the 'Rory Festival' soon, and with the actions of the Federation, there are a lot of outsiders...... I hope you will exercise restraint and calm ......"

The 'Speaker' looked around, his eyes cold, and let out terrible pressure.

Sure enough...... This Shadow Speaker is a fourth-order professional...... Rory's Day? It is a festival that commemorates the founding of the city of Rory...... Huge parades and celebrations in winter, huh? It seems that Owen's birthday was also on that day, and I also received an invitation......

Sulu listened indifferently.

Soon, it was time for free communication.

Scholar ...... There's news about the information you commissioned me to find out last time! ”

The incense breeze passed through, and the voice of the 'holy woman' approached.

"Oh?"

Sulu's eyes lit up.

Last time, he listed some of the otherworldly creatures he needed and might be common on the West Coast, and commissioned the 'Holy Maiden' to listen for clues as a supplement to his inquiry.

I didn't expect that there would be a harvest so soon.

"I'll pay you."

"Very well...... none of the magical creatures you described such as the 'Pocket Bill', 'Pocket Pig', or 'Tempest Falcon' have appeared, at least in the vicinity of Rory City...... There is only one that meets your criteria - Chikutar! ”

It is a horse-like creature with a ferocious temperament, bloodthirsty and fast.

"Where's the address?"

Sulu asked, recalling the information about Chikutar.

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

The 'Holy Maiden' was closer.

"No...... Just the need for the ceremony, I'll pay for it. ”

Sulu's face turned grim and he immediately denied it.

Low-level transcendents, if they are good at making magical items or mysterious potions, unless they are part-time, their combat effectiveness will inevitably be low, and they can easily become 'fat sheep' in the eyes of some big forces!

Perhaps...... Is it because of such speculation that I will easily join such a circle? ’

A guess came to Sulu's mind: 'And these...... It's all temptation? Are they ready to control me at the right time? ’

"Okay, okay...... What a boring little guy. ”

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

"Thank you."

Sulu handed over the golden dragon, put the address away, and remained silent for the rest of the meeting until the end.

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

They are all full members of the Council of Shadows and possess terrifying energy in the city of Rory, and the 'Holy Maiden' is one of them.

"I believe that ...... 'scholar' is a craftsman or potions master, and judging from the material information he has gathered, as well as the abilities he has previously demonstrated, the incantation and ritual abilities are nothing more than a disguise and disguise...... Although he is on guard, I am confident that he will join us......"

The 'Holy Maiden' said lazily.

"Can you try...... But it's better not to be in the near future! The Speaker's voice became indifferent: "Again, it's important lately, before the 'Rory Festival', you all give me some peace." ”

"No problem."

The full members replied.

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

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Sulu asks Margaret to prepare, and he is going to take her and Harlock to try and hunt 'Chikutal' in the countryside!

"Hunting?"

Margaret looked at Sulu: "Now the autumn is over......"

Autumn is the hunting season, and the animals in winter are not glamorous because they have to starve for the winter.

"It's no ordinary animal!"

Sulu reminded with a smile.

"Okay......" muttered Margaret, going back and packing 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 had some yearning for the mysterious world, but she didn't know what was going on, and she had something to do with the ancient snake society.

Maybe...... Was it that when Old Mada was copying messy materials, he accidentally copied a certain confidential information of the Ancient Snake Society?

Are they written in ciphertext, the symbols on the manuscripts?

Sulu pressed his mind and began to recall the information of 'Chikutar', an ancient Heber name that translates to 'Horse of Blood and Wind'.

It was a magical horse-like creature with sharp teeth and a penchant for eating flesh raw.

Moreover, with a certain amount of flesh-and-blood magic ability and the power of the wind, the adult 'Chikutar' is at least equivalent to a second-order professional, which is very difficult to deal with.

'But...... Who says hunting must be fought head-on? ’

A smile tugged at the corner of Sulu's mouth.

Bang bang!

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

"Didn't ring the doorbell, it means that it's urgent, urgent?"

Sulu went over and opened the door, and Owen rushed in like the wind: "It's terrible...... It's horrible......"

His face was worse than before, his eyes were bloodshot, and he didn't seem to have slept for days.

"What's going on? Be quiet! ”

Sulu had to use his arrogant words to make him sit down and slowly calm down.

"Sure enough...... You have mastered the power of mystery, you must save me! ”

Owen grabbed Sulu's arm very hard.

"What the hell is going on? Nightmares again? ”

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

"Yes...... But that's not all! ”

Owen asked Kindham out in a hurried tone: "That well...... Appeared in my villa! It was early this morning, as if it had appeared out of nowhere. ”

"Huh?"

Sulu leaned forward, which he really didn't expect: "And then?" ”

"What more?"

Owen grabbed his head, "I see...... My nightmare, that was an omen, a curse! One day in the future, I will put on my costume and fall into the ancient well and die there! No...... I'm not married, I don't want to die! ”

"The 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 affect reality.

Some are beyond the scope of his own 'Sean personality'.