The wind in the north suddenly became noisy, and Yin Luosi's words just now awakened Fisher's memories half a year ago at this moment, in the city of Filone in the southern continent, when he defeated Filorn, the huge eye he saw when he defeated Filorn, it turned out that it had always been watching at his side, and it had never left!

The magic circuits on Fisher's body lit up instantly, and the chill spreading from behind him suddenly made him want to know what he had been with him all along.

"Fisher! That month, the rabbit species is going to fall! ”

But now was not the time to think about the ins and outs, and after hearing Emhart's voice, Fisher reluctantly pulled out of his thoughts and locked his eyes on Yin Luosi, who was about to fall from the edge of the bell tower.

She is now falling in the direction of the coast, and if she falls, she will fall into the sea.

Yin Luosi's little face turned extremely pale, and the frenzied night wind around her frightened her and quickly closed her eyes and hugged her body tightly.

But in the next moment, she suddenly felt a strong wind coming, and it turned out that Fisher urged her injured body to run towards Yin Luosi, trying to catch her before she fell.

Fisher was on the edge in an instant, but even with all her might, her speed was still a step slower, her body had already fallen halfway, and she closed her eyes as if she were still waiting to die, it was impossible for her to react and reach out to herself, Fisher could only look at the pair of slender ears on her head.

Unable to grasp the grip, he could only look for a handle to grasp, so Fisher immediately grabbed the pair of soft ears on the other man's head with one hand, and then pressed his right hand against her lower abdomen, grabbed her with his left hand and pushed with his right hand, and drew a semicircle over her shoulders in mid-air and brought her back to the inside of the bell tower.

The moment he reached out and touched the pair of slender ears, Fisher instantly felt the soft and fine hairs, followed by the warm body temperature hidden under the hairs, which was definitely a rare touch, and Fisher was slightly stunned for a second.

He seemed to suddenly understand why the contributors to the manual had to classify subhumans such as the Moon Rabbit Species into the [Marshmallows] category, but when he touched the soft fur on their bodies, Fisher felt his heart crisp into the marshmallows.

"Woo~"

"Yin Luosi, are you alright?"

"Hey... Ay? I... I... That..."

Yin Luosi's brain seemed to be down at this moment, the horror of falling from the building, the horror of seeing the monster behind Mr. Fisher, the shyness and sensitivity of being touched to the ear, at this moment, you sang and I took turns bombarding her brain, so when Fisher asked her, she was still confused and couldn't tell what was going on.

Hey, what the hell just happened? Like, I... My ears were been... Oops, hey, hey!

Yin Luosi's face instantly turned red, her heart beat faster, and she just wanted to open her eyes to look at Fisher, but it was not only Fisher's handsome face that caught her eye, behind him, a huge, semi-illusory huge eyeball also looked at her at the same time.

It was a strange existence like a mouth and an eye, like a huge door in the air, making it impossible to distinguish between illusion and reality, and the stars and souls of the entire universe were suddenly falling in the black hole-like eyes, and seeing such an existence at close range at this moment, Yin Luosi's fear and sense of insignificance instantly reached its peak, and her brain was almost broken.

"Woo-ah-ah! Hell!

”

Yin Luosi, who was in Fisher's arms, suddenly rolled her eyes, and was instantly frightened and fainted, leaving only the white moonlight and Fisher and Emhart who were looking at each other.

"Emhart, you said earlier that the Moon Hare species can see things that are hidden, right, that is, what she sees is real?"

"Ah, if the account is correct, it should be like this... The devil knows what she sees in you, does she see my greatness? Scared by one of my eyes? ”

“......”

......

......

On the first floor of the church, Fisher lit a fire at the door of her small room where she rested, the church was a little cold at night, and the flame could make people sleep better, after doing this, he set his eyes on Yin Luosi, who was lying in it to rest, she had just been frightened, and it was estimated that she would not wake up for a while.

But now that he was quiet, he began to think about the eye behind him that Yin Luosi had just seen.

While it's not certain what its purpose is for following itself, Fisher is pretty certain that it has no ill will toward him, and that it's likely that the purpose of following himself is related to completing items like the manual.

At that time, after killing Philoron, the big eye appeared in front of him, and told himself in Nari that it owed it once, which means that killing Philoon was the result it wanted to see, and it is possible that Philoon's actions have been detrimental to it, or it may have been disadvantaged by all the owners of the manual.

At the same time, its existence reminds Fisher once again that the completion of the manual is not completely invisible, it can be perceived.

I remember that when Elliog first met her, she smelled a strange smell on herself, that is, she could sense their presence even though she couldn't see the manuals directly.

In other words, creatures under the Mythic Rank cannot be seen or perceived by the Completion Manual, while those at the Mythic Rank should be able to feel it vaguely, but not directly yet.

Can the giant eye behind him see the completion of the manual? If only it could see... Well it... No, it should be her, she is definitely a higher-level existence than the mythical rank, that is, the real [god].

Fisher was silent for a second, then took a piece of paper from the table next to him, drew the outline of the huge eye in his memory, and then placed the paper in front of Emhart, and asked him,

"Emhat, do you know this?"

Emhart squinted his eyes at what Fisher had drawn, then smacked his lips and said with some stunned expression,

"This thing... I seem to have seen it in the Southern Continent, but not in the abyss of demons, but in some human village on the surface, but I'm not sure if it's her. ”

"Have you seen this picture?"

As soon as he heard the key word "Southern Continent", Fisher glanced at Emhardt in surprise, making him show a look of contempt,

"Cut, who are you and I? You've seen so little that you've never seen the world... I saw this thing in a human tribe at the time, and they worshipped this logo as a totem, you know, a lot of things in the Southern Continent have continuity, and they can be traced back to the Dragon Court period more or less, and this god is the same..."

"The humans there called this venerable god Dallasgon, and although the name was just a code name in the eyes of the humans, from my rough knowledge of the ancient human language, it seems that the word meant "door" in ancient times."

Fisher raised an eyebrow, chewing on the simple word,

"Door?"

Emhardt nodded, explaining to Fisher,

"Yes, but no one knows where Dallas Gong is a door, but I think she has something to do with the spirit world, because the local humans believe that believing in her can lead to the rest and eternal life of the soul."

Speaking of this, Emhardt's tone was a little more serious, and he floated to Fisher's eyes, and said to him,

"Fisher, since you can draw her appearance, it means that you have seen her before. In that case, what the silly rabbit saw behind you just now is real, and Dallas Gon's eyes are watching you all the time... I don't know exactly why, but I must remind you that the gods are watching for a special reason. ”

"From the first time I met you, I found out that your weapon was the Ramastia Fluid Sword from the sea, and the fact that the Aliens were able to get this item only means that you are also being noticed by Ramastia. With the two gods on their radar at the same time, I'm afraid even Paimon doesn't have the luck to do that, but I can't tell if this is a good thing or a bad thing, so you'd better figure out their purpose quickly..."

Fisher thought for a second, nodded and took the paper back in his hand, pinched the pen and wrote a line of text in Nari on it, then held it up and pointed it behind him.

Emhardt floated and looked at what Fisher had written on the piece of paper,

"What the hell are you going to do with me... Fisher, are you a straw bale, and you actually went directly to ask Dallas Gon what he wanted to do?! Pigs don't do anything like you, you know that she is so bold after following you, aren't you afraid that she will let you die on the spot? ”

Fisher didn't think so, since she followed her and didn't have any ill will towards herself, she must need her own help, in this case, wouldn't it be better for her to make it clear?

"What's this, wouldn't it be appropriate for her to keep an eye on me and ask her what she wants to do, I don't have time to look elsewhere in the world to guess what she means..."

"So you just wrote it down on paper and asked her?!"

"Uh-huh."

Emhart was speechless by Fisher, and he opened his mouth to refute his words for a moment.

But for a long time, there was no response on the piece of paper, and there was silence except for the sound of flames burning fuel, as if the so-called Dallas Gon did not exist at all.

"Heh, I said it wouldn't work..."

Okay, play dead and ignore me, right? Be a Riddler, right?

Fisher wordlessly put down the paper in his hand, and pinched the pen to add a line of text below the text he had just written, which read,

"When are you going to cash in on the favor you owe me?"

After killing Philoon earlier, Dallasgon took his and Nana's souls, and she made a promise for herself... If Fisher didn't misunderstand what she meant by "owe once".

But when she was about to kill Earwynd in St. Nari, she didn't show up, could it be that she wasn't ready to fulfill her promise without asking? Or did she know that Elliog would come to the rescue?

So, what is the favor she is talking about to repay herself?

Bodyguard service? She has been following herself just for when she suddenly appeared as a hero at the critical moment when she was about to be killed, and then said "Liangqing" in a chic manner after saving herself, and then left the scene?

This really sounds too third-rate, not to mention that Fisher didn't dare to gamble his life on the illusory and uncertain existence behind him, just by virtue of the identity of the other party's god, Fisher didn't think her meaning would be so simple.

If for some other reason, what did Ramastia care about herself? Is it because of your relationship with Jasmine?

Forget it, if it's because of this, she should have killed herself, right?

"What? What the hell are you writing about, and Dallas Gong still owes you a favor? Do you think you..."

Emhardt, who was floating in mid-air, saw the words Fisher wrote on the paper, and glanced at the calm Fisher with suspicious eyes.

The magic circuits on Fisher's body instantly brightened, and the flame he had just lit was instantly extinguished, making the church in the north dark at night, but he didn't dare to move, because at this moment, he suddenly felt that there was some extremely terrifying existence behind him.

Floating in mid-air, Emhardt instantly shrank into a harmless book and fell to the ground, and the book cover made a crisp "pop" sound when it hit the ground, relieving a little pressure on Fisher's stiff body.

At that moment, he suddenly felt something touching the paper he had raised, and without looking back, he saw that the darkness around him was gradually spreading out of the vivid stars, like a little bit of content leaking out of some huge door.

The paper Fisher held up trembled slightly, and after a few seconds, the extremely terrifying feeling of depression disappeared, and the flame in the room suddenly lit up, as if it had never been extinguished, only the physiological cold sweat oozing from Fisher's back reminded him that Dallasgon's consciousness had just fallen on his back.

His body temperature warmed up a little, but his expression was still calm, and Fisher could feel that the god behind him had no extra emotions, and he simply appeared to respond a little to himself...

Fisher slowly took back the paper he had raised in his hand and read it.

I saw that the paper I had just written was completely devoid of my own handwriting, but the ink was twisted by some force, forming a crooked short Nari language, which read,

"It's not time yet"