Chapter 788 Guidance
"Perhaps the Four Horsemen are right. You are just a humble, ignorant soul who will never truly rise above the order. It was my father who misjudged you."
The old woman among the three sad ladies was very disappointed with Milo's attitude.
But the malice hidden behind that fake hatred has long been seen by Milo.
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"I said, fuck you, give that girl back, what a bullshit Four Horsemen, sooner or later I will kill those four deformed children with my own hands. Before that, I will kill you three stinky bitches!"< br>
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“It’s ridiculous to think of someone who can only use words to save herself, but she still wants to save others... She is just an intoxicated dreamer, and her own life In exchange for the fall of all the gods, if you can't even settle this account..."
"Don't forget! You sent away the gods of the dream, the winner of the war of stars! Not only can the girl not come back, She must die completely! She cannot exist in the present, future, or past! Otherwise, the gods may use her as a dream maker to open the way back to the dreamland."
< br>"Do you think that destroying the tombstone dream will prevent future troubles? Stupid!"
"Without my father's many secret plans, how could you have calculated on the gods with your mere means?"
"Many of them have means to return to the time before the destruction of Tombstone Dream. Once If we find a way to escape at that moment, our plan will be ruined!"
"If the gods really return, who do you think will be the first to be liquidated?"
< br>The sad old woman gently stroked Milo (the old lord)'s cheek with her sharp and broken nails, with playfulness and disdain in her eyes.
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From the perspective of the undead, Milo is indeed helpless, he is just a bystander to all this.
The old woman among the three sad ladies must have thought so too.
But the next second all the emotions in her eyes were replaced by shock.
Because the dying Milo (the old lord) suddenly raised his hand and grasped the collar of her cloak tightly. His old and skinny hand actually burst out with terrible power when he was about to die. He just dragged the old woman who was regarded as a "god" to a position very close to him.
The dark eyes of the dying Milo (Lord) stared intently into the horrified eyes of the old woman.
He spat out this sentence word by word:
"Do you think I am a three-year-old, old bitch! If you are really not afraid of me, why are you hiding?"
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< br>This sudden change frightened the old woman. She cut off the right hand of Milo (the lord) that was holding her cloak with her nails and ran away.
At this point, the perspective of the undead completely faded and ended in the lord's free and easy laughter.
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Conversing across time and order from the perspective of the undead, Milo had done this as early as when he first became a visionary, but he didn’t exactly master the trick, and there was no need. Control, after all, this matter will make him be targeted by dogs.
Considering that the last time this happened, the person talking was a raven, it may be understood that only specific objects have the probability of triggering similar events.
But this time Milo not only had another conversation across time order, but also crossed the boundaries of space and controlled the divine body of Lord Saralon.
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After finishing the undead spying, Milo stood up, glanced at the right hand of the lord who had rolled into the corner in the hall and was missed, and then looked down at his own right hand.
That scene really happened.
The lord's hand had been cut off long before Milo and the others arrived.
And the meaning of that action did not stop there. Through the momentary panic in the eyes of the three sad ladies, Milo saw some clues.
This is his purpose...
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This peeping from the perspective of the undead consumed a lot of time. After waking up, Milo found that the three Yans had already fought with the Chaos Visionaries who broke into the lord's mansion. Milo in the backyard Yan's strange screams can be heard from far away:
"Okay friends! Don't be anxious if you come one by one!"
"Everyone must die!!"
< br>"Boom..."
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Chaos visioners are essentially not much different from normal visioners in other areas, except that their own source of power is different, which is another type of vision value created by the chaos of the abyss to imitate blessings. But the usage is the same. Compared with the Bloodborne believers, these Chaos Visionaries who converted to the Three Ladies are relatively more "advanced". They can use spells and magic. However, the strongest psychics in the Saralon settlement have not yet reached the critical point of reaching the upper level, and the temporarily assembled team is simply vulnerable to the four of Milo.
After breaking through the blockade of the Chaos Visionaries, these four "sinners" walked away.
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Not long after.
The snake boat sets sail again.
On the deck, Milo spread out the surrounding navigation chart that he had recently collected from Lord Saralon's mansion, marked a densely populated area of the islands one by one, and then handed it over to the ship. The crew of the snake tribe ordered them to move forward according to this route.
This route has actually deviated from the original plan to go to Oriba Island.
Although the snake crew members were a little confused, they could only obey the orders.
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That was the clue that Milo peeked through the eyes of the sad old woman.
The three sad ladies chose to settle in the Southern Territory not just to plunder the faith in the back garden of the gods. They also had another important purpose, which was the same as Milo's original intention.
“Those three old bitches are also looking for that city.” Milo said to Yan.
“Do you really believe that Enid’s soul is powerful enough to create another Nanwei City in the dreamland?” Yan looked at Milo and asked seriously.
Milo looked at the vast sea and was silent for a while, then replied:
"Actually, she mentioned a long time ago that she had had some weird dreams, and sometimes she even attributed the strange things she saw when she was awake to dreams... From a certain perspective, we are now In her dream."
"I understand what you mean, since she has mentioned it, it will be easy to handle." Yan shrugged, and then asked: "Then, those three old bitches. Why do people want to find the city in her dream?”
“Perhaps they think Enid is hiding there, and in their plans, Enid is present, past, and future at all times. Dedu must be killed, otherwise the gods may escape and return," Milo said.
"It means we have to find that city first, or give those three crazy women in advance..." Yan made a motion of slitting his neck.
“That’s pretty much what it means.” Milo nodded.
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On the other side of the deck, Xiao Yan and Freya were sitting on the railing, one tall and one short.
Xiao Yan: "Do you understand what they are talking about?"
Freya shook her head.
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And just when Milo and Yan had basically finalized their course of action and rough plan, several light blue characters suddenly popped up on the deck.
“Huh?”
When Milo saw those bouncing characters, he was stunned for several seconds before he excitedly rushed forward to check.
The runes have formed admonitions on the ground, and the content is very brief——
"Central Islands, Muta, this is the right path"
Noscia Equation admonishes.
This is the guidance Milo looks forward to most along the way.
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At this moment, the crew who were ordering to adjust the sailing direction according to the route marked by Milo on the map suddenly heard a loud roar from the deck:
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"Give me the map!"
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(End of this chapter)