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"Sigmon, I'm sorry." Ornella looked sad, as if she was the culprit behind all this.

"It's not your fault." Sigmund smiled and picked up the paper on which Ornella was writing. He read the contents of the paper over and over again.

At the same time, a thought gradually became clear.

What is seen is immutable.

"How do you know I'm dead?"

"I saw that your chest was penetrated, and then the whole person flew out nearly 10 meters. Then the sky split open, meteorites fell from the sky, and the whole street was covered in fire. This scene is terrible." Onila replied. road.

"Looks like I should be saved." Sigmund sighed.

"What's the meaning?"

"A chest penetration is a chest penetration, and death is death, these are two different things."

After listening to Sigmund's words, Ornella was even more puzzled, and Sigmund continued:

"I'm starting to understand somewhat what the phrase really means."

"The truth you see can't be changed, but what about the things beyond that?" Sigmon thought about the possibility in his heart and glanced at Ornella.

"Apart from these, what details are there that you haven't noticed."

Onila closed her eyes, frowned, and thought hard for a while, "No more."

"What about the person who attacked me, can you see what he looks like?"

"I'll try." Taking a deep breath, Ornella closed her eyes again. This time it lasted long enough. As time went by, her body trembled wildly, sweat dripped, and blue veins burst out on her forehead. .

"Enough, don't force yourself any more." Sigmund patted Ornella on the shoulder. At this moment, Ornella exhaled sharply, and then opened her mouth wide and her chest heaved like a suffocated person.

"Huh...huh..."

"never mind."

Sigmon uncorked the cork and put it on Ornilla's nose, a perfume he had carefully formulated to calm the mind.

"I saw it." Ornella looked up at Sigmund.

"I saw that person's appearance, that's you." Onila's face was full of disbelief, "That person looks exactly like you!"

"what?!"

Many thoughts crossed my mind, "You mean it was me who attacked me?"

"Maybe... Maybe I'm wrong, I'm too nervous, I may have a new one..." Ornella explained incoherently.

"No, everything is possible in the transcendent world. At least I know a transcendent who is in the contract pathway and can do similar things."

"They can pretend to be anyone," Sigmon added.

Subconsciously, a person's name flashed in his mind.

Mr. Tree, a star contractor who should be at least a rank 5 walker according to the information provided by Selwyn.

Compared with Selwyn, Mr. Tree has a stronger control over flesh and blood.

If you follow this guess to infer the truth of the matter, there may be two results.

Mr. Tree and I met at Cross Street. We didn't know why, no, he changed into me. This is the biggest flaw. As long as I see him, I must be suspicious, then the fight is inevitable.

Then things branch off, the first Mr. Tree hurts me, the second, I hurt him.

Ornella was an ordinary person after all. In her cognition, being penetrated in the chest was almost equivalent to a declaration of death, and the bombardment explosion and burning that followed.

But for the extraordinary, such an injury is not necessarily fatal.

Not to mention the starry sky contractor with tenacious vitality, even Sigmon has several means of life-saving, so calm down, Sigmon is not as nervous about his own safety as before.

After all, what Ornella saw was not a direct death picture.

He is now guessing that the future they see from the Transcendents of the Moon Contract Path should be destined to happen, but what they see is only a fragment of the future.

not all of the future.

It's like a blind man touching an elephant. For such a future, it is credible but not entirely trustworthy, and the intermediate degree is difficult to grasp.

From this point of view, Louis' description is really not wrong. They may really just be prisoners of fate, so he does not agree with the contract name of fate.

but the moon.

The moon covers the earth, but like the sun, they can only ever see one side of the world.

"Mr. Tree will appear in Cross Street, Fanny's Jewelry Store. This matter must be notified to the captain! By the way, it happens that the Oracle Church has sent two rank 5 extraordinary people..."

Wait, why now?

Why did you send Tier 5 or two at this time?

Is it really just a coincidence?

After hesitating for a while, Sigmon decided to tell Marek this important information.

The destructive power of a Tier 5 in the center of the city can be imagined.

Sigmund didn't know if what he did would change the future that Ornella saw, and if he could, he still wanted to try it.

It wasn't far from Elm Street, where he lived.

If able, Sigmund does not want such a disaster to come.

"Do your best to obey the destiny."

Allowing Ornella to rest for a while, Sigmon walked out of the apartment and drove the carriage straight to City Hall.

…………

In a secret room somewhere in Cross Street.

As the true master of the underground world of Liam City, Samuel never thought that one day his lair would be invaded by a stranger.

Fallen Contract Tier 3, stand-in messenger.

The special ability of Transcendent Enlightenment is completely in line with its own contract, which makes Samuel more powerful than other third-order stand-in messengers.

In the showcase in the secret room are carefully preserved corpses.

Samuel can control these corpses to carry out activities, no matter how the underground undercurrent of Liam City is surging, all of which are under Samuel's operation.

If Sigmund was here, he would be familiar with one of Samuel's collections, the coachman who led them into White Seagull Manor.

Samuel was lying on his favorite sofa, his limbs pinned to death, his exposed belly bulging, his intestines squirming like a boa constrictor, as if to break free from his abdominal cavity.

"I don't know, sir, I don't understand a word of what you said."

Samuel has given up struggling. He has tried his best, but all he can get is a deeper despair. The person in front of him is far more powerful than he can imagine.

"That's not going to work, I have to make sure you're not lying."

A cold index finger was pressed between the eyebrows, and then the piercing pain came from the place where the fingertips touched the forehead~www.wuxiamtl.com~ It felt as if a bug was tearing the skin and piercing the skull, burrowing deep into his brain. place.

After an unknown amount of time, with a bang, Samuel's bulging abdomen suddenly exploded, and his intestines scurried wildly in the room like a snake, driving Samuel's body to shake continuously.

A faint sigh sounded.

Mr. Shu opened the notebook he carried with him and crossed out the second name.

"The court recorder of the Elam Kingdom 20 years ago, Samuel's identity is the best disguise, but unfortunately it is not."

"That's only the last one." Mr. Tree lowered his head and looked at the only name left on the note.

Wallace Brinsley.

The mayor of Liam, Wallace.

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