Chapter 89: Tomorrow (8)

Eleanor had not expected that the observer’s guidance would actually work. He had long known that Makisuke was deliberately hiding something, but compared to that, she was more surprised by Makisuke’s cover-up.

“How did you know that?”

Eleanor was busy dealing with Fran Gu, but she still took the time to tease him using forum language: “I know him so well that I almost like you two.”

Observer: “…”

The observer coughed: “I guessed.”

“At first, he didn’t realize the existence of talent. At that time, he had already inadvertently helped the tracing predators to remove the pollution. Moreover, he now knows information about the predators.” The observer made his guess, “It’s impossible for him not to have doubts.”

What he said was absolutely correct.

"Then I won't get involved." Eleanor still had an indifferent attitude, with a sporadic smile, "Guide him, this matter is temporarily handed over to you."

Eleanor retracted the shadow of control, leaving only one that merged into Mu Jie's feet. She took the initiative to put away all her sharpness, and waited for Fran Gu to finally break free from those annoying black lines. He raised his eyes, as if he saw the lingering shadow behind the young man.

Fran Gu raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he saw what she was going to do. This was to use him as a tool for training.

"You are still like this, unwilling to give up any available resources." Fran Gu approached at a leisurely pace. After realizing that he was being used, the arc of his mouth became more and more upturned, happy and crazy.

"I'm happy to cooperate, but you can't hide in the corner forever, and I don't like it."

"Maybe your plan will fail in the end."

Eleanor certainly wouldn't show up just because of what he said. She blocked Fran Gu's words in advance, so that Makisuke didn't hear most of what he said. Just kidding, with what he said, Makisuke will definitely find something wrong when he comes to his senses.

... She doesn't want to lose her identity so hastily.

"But I can't do it."

Eleanor heard Makisuke's voice, with an unknown panic, "That's the pollution living in the body. If he is forcibly controlled, he will suffer extreme pain."

He was not so soft-hearted as to want to let go of someone who hurt himself and his companions, but he didn't want to torture them deliberately.

The observer simply told him, "Predators are different from ordinary awakened ones, and their tolerance to pollution is also different. Are you worried about him? I think if he knew, he might laugh out loud."

"Besides, why don't you worry about your friends?" The observer motioned for him to look. Yu Bai, who was taking care of her injured companion not far away, noticed this. She shook her head to reassure Mujie that the injuries on Suodu were not as serious as he thought.

She took one last look at Mujie, opened a crack, and then helped Suodu up and walked into the teleportation space. She

couldn't help, because there was a bishop beside Mujie, and she and Suodu would not be captured by the predator and threatened as hostages.

Makisuke retracted his gaze. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say anything. The wandering shadow passed through his palm and slid cunningly across his eyes when the young man shifted his gaze.

He seemed to have sensed something, but before Makisuke could figure out the abnormality, the danger that swept in again disrupted his thoughts. The changing shadow swallowed up all the attacks in an instant, and Makisuke fell into a stagnation. "Is this your ability...?"

Observer: "..."

He bit the bullet and agreed, "Yes."

The shadow cooperated and returned to the bishop. It was like a dark bracelet wrapped around his wrist. The observer seemed to faintly hear Eleanor's laughter, and he was a little speechless.

The observer lowered his eyes and looked at the ring-shaped shadow on his hand. He thought that Eleanor was not using the shadow completely, but the ability of the weird part of Uros, darkness, shadow, and pollution at the same time.

He suddenly realized something, and he finally reacted to what she meant.

"Can you control it?" The observer stretched out his hand, and the shadow naturally climbed to his fingertips, like a small black snake looking up at the young man, "Give it a try."

In front of Makisuke was the obedient little black snake, and behind him was the violent shadow that suddenly jumped up and fought with Frangu.

The observer who witnessed everything silently looked away.

Makisuke hesitated for a moment, and finally his fingertips tentatively touched the shadow. It was a soft touch like water, which surprised him a little. He gathered his thoughts to his fingertips, guiding them to feel the resistance and obedience from the shadow, or the pollution.

Try to touch the pollution hidden beneath the surface, resonate with it, and decipher its structure and composition.

Pollution also has its own breath. It parasitizes mechanically and then spreads under the impetus of supernatural powers. It is more like an inevitable virus.

It does not have its own consciousness, which means endless proliferation and invasion, but it is also easier to control.

Consciousness is like a thread that drills into the narrow gap. Before being swallowed by the pollution, it becomes the master and takes control of it as much as possible, creating it from nothing little by little, as if taking away all the decay.

He tried to pull it, and the shadow followed his consciousness closely, so Makisuke turned around. Although he succeeded on the first try, he was still not sure whether he could affect the polluted part of the awakened person.

The observer lowered his eyes and said something that sounded more like deception than guidance: "You can do it."

If Makisuke can fully master his talent, it will certainly be beneficial to him. He can use it to gain more, and the young man is fully qualified to compete for the successor.

"This shouldn't be difficult for you." The bishop put his hand on the young man's thin shoulder. He stood behind him and guided him step by step. "Immerse yourself in it."

"You should feel the pollution in the air. You can imagine that the inseparable threads are entangled with his body, and you just need to pull."

"It's simple, isn't it? You just need to be patient and focused, and use all your energy."

"Look, you have successfully dispersed those messy threads." The bishop's tone rose slightly, and he did not hesitate to praise it. "Next it will be easier to solve the problem, to control those threads, those threads connected to his body." "

Don't let us down, good boy."

The teasing tone he revealed made Makisuke unable to concentrate on why he said "us"*7.7.zl.

Makisuke followed the bishop's words, concentrating on finding the line that connected him to the plunderers, a line that was connected and brought together by countless pollutions.

He bent his fingers subconsciously, and the silk thread that appeared in an instant was imprinted in his eyes as an exceptionally bright light.

The white thread connected to his fingertips did not surprise Mu Jie. This was his natural product, or more accurately, the effect of his ability and talent working together.

It was not an imagination.

"Congratulations, you succeeded, but I suggest you pay more attention to the other side."

It was a teasing remark. Mu Jie raised his head after hearing it. Even though he became restless due to controlling the pollution, Fran Valley still seemed unaffected. He dealt with the chaotic shadows casually, but his steps towards the two people suddenly stopped.

Fran Gu's smile was filled with genuine joy, "I'm coming."

The observer reacted immediately after hearing his words. He was completely relieved, leaving Mujie beside him with a bewildered look.

"You take His Highness back first." When the familiar low voice sounded behind him, Mujie, who was originally a little uneasy, suddenly calmed down. For a moment, he didn't even notice that the bishop beside him showed an expression of being moved to tears.

Watchman, who was stared at by two pairs of tearful eyes: "..."

This family is not over for her.

Watchman took a few steps forward to block the people behind him. She slightly side-glanced at the bishop, "I'll take care of this."

The observer made a prompt decision and took Mujie away directly. He moved so quickly that he didn't hesitate at all, for fear that he would be dragged into the fight with the looters if he was half a step late.

"You left so cleanly. I really didn't worry about you at all." Fran Gu wanted to say something mocking, but Shou Ye ignored him and just raised her eyes.

"You became more arrogant after leaving the Judgment Tower." Shou Ye mocked coldly, "It seems that you forgot who put you in the tower in the first place."

Fran Gu chuckled, "How could I forget, sir."

"What are you going to do? Capture me back to the Judgment Tower? I'm sorry, I'm afraid that's not possible."

"Because I'm very useful to those people in the imperial capital."

"How about we make a deal?"

Shou Ye finally restrained his lazy attitude after hearing this. She intuitively felt that Fran Gu would not say anything good, but she was in a good mood, so she motioned to the other person to continue.

The curve of Fran Gu's lips became more and more uplifted.

"Kill him, your former student, and I will work with you to solve the problem, how about that?"

"You know, it's a well-planned deal."

"And we can do it."