Chapter 289 65 It’s Not the Right Time Yet

Chapter 289 65. It's not time yet

The wind in the north suddenly became noisy. Ilos's words just now awakened Fisher's memories of half a year ago. In the city of Felon in the southern continent, when he defeated Felon, he saw the huge eye. It turned out that it had always been watching him and never left!

Fisher's magic circuits lit up instantly, and the chill spreading from his back suddenly made him want to know why it had been following him all this time.

"Fisher! That moon rabbit species is going to fall!"

But now is not the time to think about the ins and outs of it. After hearing Emhart's voice, Fisher suddenly broke out of his thoughts and locked his eyes on Ilos who was about to fall from the edge of the clock tower.

She was now falling in the direction of the coast. If she fell, she would fall into the sea.

Ilos's face became extremely pale after losing control. The wild night wind around her frightened her so much that she quickly closed her eyes and hugged her body tightly.

But the next moment, she suddenly felt a strong wind coming. It turned out that Fisher urged his body, which had not yet recovered from his injuries, to run towards Ilos, wanting to catch her before she fell.

Fisher instantly reached the edge, but even if he tried his best, he was still a step slower. Her body had already fallen halfway, and she was still waiting to die with her eyes closed. It was impossible for her to react and reach out to him. Fisher could only look at the pair of slender ears on her head.

He couldn't grab her with his hands, so he could only look for a handle to grab. So Fisher made a decisive move and grabbed the pair of soft ears on her head with one hand, 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 the air and brought her back to the inside of the bell tower.

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

He seemed to suddenly understand why the contributors of the Demi-human Girl Completion Manual classified the moon rabbit species and other demi-humans into the category of [marshmallows]. Just touching the soft hair on their bodies, Fisher felt that his heart was like marshmallows.

"Woo~"

"Ilos, are you okay?"

"Hey? I. I. That"

Ilos's brain seemed to have crashed at this moment. The shock of falling from the building, the horror of seeing the monster behind Mr. Fisher, the shyness and sensitivity of having her ears touched, all bombarded her brain in turn at this moment, so when Fisher asked her questions, she was still confused and couldn't tell what happened.

Hey, what happened just now? It seems that my ears were... Hey, hey, hey, hey!

Ilos's face turned red instantly, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Just when she wanted to open her eyes to look at Fisher, she saw not only Fisher's handsome face, but also a huge, half-illusory eyeball behind him.

It was a strange existence that looked like a mouth and an eye, like a huge door in the air, making it difficult to distinguish between illusion and reality. The black hole-like pupils seemed to have fallen stars and souls of the entire universe. Seeing such an existence up close at this moment, Ilos's fear and insignificance instantly reached the peak, almost destroying her brain.

"Woo! Ghost!!"

Ilos, who was in Fisher's arms, suddenly rolled her eyes and fainted in an instant, leaving only the bright moonlight and Fisher and Emhart who were staring at each other.

"Emhart, you said before that the Moon Rabbit can see hidden things, right? In other words, what she sees is real?"

"Ah, if the record is correct, it should be like this. God knows what she saw in you. Did she see my greatness? Was she scared by my one eye?"

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On the first floor of the church, Fisher lit a fire at the door of her small resting room. The church was a little cold at night, and the fire could help people fall asleep better. After doing this, he set his sights on Ilos who was resting inside. She was frightened just now and it is estimated that she will not wake up for a while.

But now that he has calmed down, he began to think about the eye behind him that Ilos saw just now.

Although he was not sure what its purpose was in following and watching him, Fisher was roughly sure that it had no ill will towards him, and it was likely that its purpose in following him was related to items such as the Completion Manual.

After I killed Filorn, this big eye appeared in front of me and told me in Nari that it owed me one. This means that killing Filorn was the result it wanted to see. It is possible that Filorn's behavior caused it to be disadvantageous, or it is possible that all owners of the Completion Manual caused it to be disadvantageous.

At the same time, its existence also reminded Fisher of one thing again, that is, the Completion Manual is not completely invisible, it can be detected by people.

I still remember that when Eliorg met me for the first time, she smelled a strange smell on me, that is, although she could not see the Completion Manual directly, she could feel their existence.

In other words, creatures below the Mythical level cannot see or notice the Completion Manual, while those at the Mythical level should be able to vaguely sense it, but cannot yet see it directly.

Can the giant eye behind him see the completed manual? If it can see it, then it... no, it should be Him. It is definitely a higher level existence than the mythical level, that is, the real [God].

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

"Emhart, do you recognize this?"

Emhard squinted his eyes and looked at what Fisher had drawn, then smacked his lips and said in a daze,

"I seem to have seen this thing in the Southern Continent, but not in the devil's abyss, but in a human village on the surface, but I'm not sure if it is Him."

"Have you seen this pattern?"

Upon hearing the keyword "Southern Continent", Fisher glanced at Emhard in surprise, making him show an expression of contempt.

"Tch, who do you think I am? You, a little human kid, have seen too few things. You have never seen the world look like this. I saw this thing in a human tribe at that time. They used this logo as a totem. Worship, you know, many things in the southern continent have continuity, and can more or less be traced back to the Longting period, and the same goes for this god."

"The humans there call this noble god [Dalathagon]. Although in the eyes of those humans, this name is just a code name, but according to my rough understanding of ancient human languages, this word was [ door] meaning.”

Fisher raised his eyebrows, chewing on this simple word,

"Door?"

Emhard nodded and explained for Fisher,

"Yes, but no one knows where Darathagon is a door leading to. I think he has a certain relationship with the spiritual world, because local humans believe that believing in him can obtain the soul's sleep and eternal life."

At this point, Emhart's tone became a little more serious. He floated to Fisher's eyes and said to him,

"Fischer, since you can draw his appearance, it means you have seen him before. In this case, what the silly rabbit saw behind you just now is real. Darascon has always They are all watching you. Although I don’t know the specific reason, I must remind you that the gods are watching for a special reason.”

"From the first time I met you, I discovered that the weapon you used was the Lamastia Fluid Sword from the ocean. The fact that foreigners can obtain this item only means that you are also being paid attention to by Lamastia. At the same time, Being paid attention to by two gods, I'm afraid even Baimen wouldn't have such luck, but I can't tell whether this is a good thing or a bad thing. You'd better figure out their purpose quickly."

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

Emhard floated up and looked at what Fisher had written on the piece of paper.

"What on earth are you going to do by following me? Fisher, are you a fool? You actually went directly to ask Darathagon what he wants to do?! No pig can do things like you. You all know that He is following you and yet you are so bold, so you are not afraid of Him. Are you going to die suddenly on the spot?”

Fisher didn't think so. Since he followed him and had no ill intentions towards him, he must need his help. In this case, wouldn't it be better for him to make it clear?

"What's the point? If He has been watching me all the time, wouldn't it be appropriate to directly ask Him what He wants to do? I don't have time to look for clues in other parts of the world to guess what He means."

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

"uh-huh."

Emhart was speechless by Fisher. He opened his mouth but was unable to refute his words for a moment.

But after holding it up for a long time, there was no response on the piece of paper. The surroundings were silent except for the sound of flames burning fuel, as if the so-called Dallas tribute did not exist at all.

"Heh, I told you it wouldn't be useful."

Okay, just pretend to be dead and ignore me, right? Being the Riddler, right?

Fisher put down the paper in his hand speechlessly, took the pen and added a line of text below the text he just wrote, which read,

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

After killing Philon before, Darathagon took away his and Nana's souls, and he also made a promise for himself. If Fisher did not misunderstand what he meant by "owing one time" .

But when he was in St. Nali, he was almost beaten to death by Erwind and he didn't even show up. Could it be that he wasn't prepared to fulfill his promise without asking him? Or does he know that Eliog will come to the rescue?

So, what did He mean to repay Him with the favor?

Bodyguard service? He had been following me all this time just to wait for the critical moment when he was about to be beaten to death and suddenly appear as a hero. After saving himself, he could say "liangqingqing" and leave the scene?

This sounds really third-rate. Not to mention that Fisher didn’t dare to bet his life on the illusory and indeterminate existence behind him. Just relying on the identity of the other god, Fisher didn’t think that his The meaning would be that simple.

If it was for some other reasons, why did Lamastia pay attention to him? Was it because of his relationship with Jasmine?

Forget it, if it was because of this, He should have killed him, right?

"What? What the hell are you writing? Darasgon still owes you a favor? Do you think you..."

Floating in the air, Emhart saw the words written by Fisher on the paper, and looked at the calm Fisher with suspicion. Before he finished a complete complaint, the atmosphere around him suddenly changed.

Fisher's magic circuits suddenly became brighter, and the flame he had just lit was extinguished instantly, making the church in the North at night extremely dark, but he dared not move, because at this moment he suddenly felt that there was some extremely terrifying existence behind him.

Floating in the air, Emhart instantly shrank and turned into a harmless book and fell to the ground. When the cover of the book hit the ground, there was a crisp "click" sound, which relieved some pressure on Fisher's stiff body.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something touching the paper he held up. He did not look back, but saw vivid stars gradually spreading in the darkness around him, like a little bit of content accidentally leaked from a huge door.

The paper Fisher held up trembled slightly, and after a few seconds, the extremely terrifying sense of oppression disappeared, and the fire 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 descended behind him.

His body temperature gradually warmed up, but his expression was still calm. Fisher could feel that the gods behind him had no extra emotions, but simply appeared to respond to him.

Fisher slowly took back the paper he held up and read the content on it.

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

"It's not time yet"

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