Chapter 57 The Wanderer
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A carriage was driving on the streets of Diroud City.
In Yago's vision, there are quite a few, mainly small hired carriages or private carriages with one or two horses, and two two-horse 12-seater open-top public carriages that should belong to different carriage companies, totaling more than Ten carriages drove back and forth on the street.
Quite crowded.
Yago, who was sitting in a small hired carriage in a one-horse carriage, suddenly felt that the carriage stopped.
Lifting up the linen curtain that was decorated as beautifully as possible but the material was not good enough for a discerning person, Yago said to the coachman:
"what happened?"
The coachman turned his head and saw Yago staring at him with those silver-gray eyes. Feeling a chill, he hurriedly said:
"It's a steam locomotive. It seems to have hit someone, right? It stopped."
As he spoke, the coachman suddenly became emotional:
"If you get hit by something like that, the horse will definitely be useless."
What he felt was not that people were hit, but that he was worried that the carriage would be hit.
In this era, it is not uncommon for a carriage to hit a person, and the carriage driver seems to be common. He cares more about his own means of livelihood than whether people die or not.
Yago leaned his head out of the car and glanced at it, as if he had indeed hit someone.
A "car head" that looks a bit like a small locomotive and a "steam locomotive" that looks like an open carriage carriage are parked 50 to 60 meters away.
In front of the steam locomotive, there was a tramp in ragged clothes. His unwashed long unwashed hair was tangled on his head and seemed to be knotted. His whole body was dirty and full of dirt.
Although the other party fell to the ground, he didn't seem to be injured. When he was talking to the coachman, he had already stood up and walked to the side.
Just looking at it made me feel disgusted.
Yago immediately pulled up the curtain, and the coachman let the car drive into the traffic flow that resumed.
However, as the wheels collided with the sundries and garbage on the road, Yago suddenly realized something was wrong.
Not to mention that as a person who has been influenced by modern culture and consciousness and has different views, his own personality will not have disgusting thoughts or even react in this way because of other people's mess.
"Extraordinary? Or did you use a mysterious object?"
Yago opened the curtains of the car, trying to find the homeless figure from the roadside crowd gathered for watching the excitement, but he couldn't find it anymore.
Vision
Visualizing the silver-gray mist gathering on his eyes, Yago scanned the crowd.
Still not found.
But, upon scanning, he spotted three unusual persons.
All three were dressed in linen or tweed woolen clothes, with soft hats on their heads, looking like workers.
However, they looked around in the crowd beside the steam locomotive just now as if they were looking for someone.
Looking for that bum?
Moreover, through the spiritual vision he just learned, Yago can see that one of them is not perfect in gathering the spiritual mist, and a faint spiritual mist is escaping from his body, and the person in the middle is holding a spiritual mist that is exuding spiritual mist. Fog items.
Although I couldn't see what it was because of the angle of view, but based on the movement of the other party looking at it from time to time, it might be a photo or a tracking prop?
However, Yago didn't continue to look at it, and directly pulled the curtain of the car.
The Extraordinary who can blatantly act in a multi-person team is probably the Extraordinary team under the command of a certain church.
This is the southern area of Dilud City, is it the "Twilight Guard" of the Twilight Church? Or the "Broken Gears" of the Church of Steam?
Yago regarded this incident as an episode that shouldn't be dealt with, but the three of them didn't think so.
This "worker" with a ring of stubble on his chin stared at the glass ball in his hand with brass-colored eyes.
In the eyes of others, it is just an empty glass ball, but in his eyes, the center is burning with a flame:
"We must find that guy! That is the ability of the 'Wanderer' pathway, and only the Extraordinary team 'Lost' has the formula for this pathway."
His voice reached the ears of the two people around him.
"The Lost. It seems to be a Extraordinary force from the Church of the Old Gods? Didn't they completely disappear in the epic era because they lost the guidance of the gods?"
The young man on the left asked suspiciously.
"How do I know!" The middle-aged man with brass eyes glared at him, "The ability to make people feel disgusted and stay away is the ability of the 'Wanderer' path! Find it quickly!"
Seeing his companion being reprimanded, the other person also closed his mouth that had just opened.
However, reprimanding did not have any effect.
Still can't find it.
4 p.m.
He got out of the carriage and paid the remaining half of the money. Hearing the sound of horseshoes and wheels as the carriage left, Yago lowered his head.
Opening the pocket watch, looking at the 26 dense numbers representing the hour, Yago shook his head.
As for why not remove half of the number without deliberately distinguishing between morning and afternoon? He doesn't know either.
After muttering to himself, Yago covered the pocket watch, and the shadow covered the 10 numbers in the small circle representing the second.
Then
He turned his head and glanced around, his silver-gray eyes, which were darker than before, swept around.
Through his spiritual vision, he didn't see anything unusual, but he wasn't sure if it was safe.
Friesen told him that the spirit vision that combines inspiration and eyes can only see the spirit mist escaping from the body, and the vision is synchronized.
The range that the eyes can see is the range of the spirit vision, and what cannot be seen, even if it is only through a black cloth, the eyes cannot see, and the spirit vision cannot detect it.
What if you combine inspiration with touch? Can be keenly aware of sight?
What about ears? Can you hear the voice of Lingwu?
What about the nose? Can you smell the spirit mist?
Yago tried to infer other things from one fact, but this is not what should be done now.
He has to talk to Elsa and the others. He has gained a lot today, so he needs to confirm with Elsa and the others.
When he stepped into the yard, he saw the old Fanks who was cutting flowers and leaves in the yard, and the other party seemed to have noticed him before he entered the yard, and bowed to him right now:
"Master, you have worked hard."
Nodding his head, Yago asked directly:
"Fankers, is Elsa back?"
Unlike Elsa who called the old man Hollande, the habit of "Diago" is to address the surname, and Yago naturally did not change his name.
"Missy has come back and is in the room now."
In an affirmative tone, Fanks responded.
"See if there are any stalkers." Yago whispered as he passed Fanks.
Although Elsa didn't say it directly, according to Yago's observation, the old Fanks is undoubtedly an Extraordinary.
It's not something every seventy-year-old man can do to drag an adult with one hand and even lift it up.
Just what sequence?
"Yes, master."
Old Fanx replied in a low voice, his cloudy eyes swept outside the door.