Chapter 598 The Oracle

A shock flashed in his eyes, and he quickly covered it up.

"I don't know." He said lightly.

"Really don't know?"

"I don't want to repeat it again." His Japanese was a little jerky.

The man in the red robe turned his head and stared in front of his eyes. After a while, three different photos were projected on the wall.

"Every time an alien invader appears, I have come to you, but your answer is always that I don't know you... Now I will give you one last chance.

Missed this opportunity, the next time we meet, it should be when the death judgment is announced. "

The man in the red robe pointed to the four fuzzy photo screenshots on the wall, and said word by word:

"You, do you know them?"

Cao Yuan glanced over the four photos, and continued calmly, "I told you, I don't know any of them."

"……very good."

Anger appeared in the eyes of the man in the red robe. He closed the projection of his left eye and walked in front of Cao Yuan.

"I hope you don't regret today's decision."

He turned around and stepped out of the cell. The heavy prison door closed automatically with a dull bang.

Boom——!

In the pitch-black cell, Cao Yuan was locked in the air, with messy black hair hanging down his cheeks. He turned his head and stared blankly at the wall on which the photo was just projected. After a long time, a smile appeared on his dry lips. meaning.

"You guys can't be caught..."

...

Yokohama City.

"What did you say?!"

Beside the street, a man in a suit and leather shoes stared at the handsome young man in a windbreaker and froze in place.

"Excuse me, where can I be a cowherd?" Lin Qiye solemnly repeated.

"Cow... Cowherd?"

The man was a little dazed, he scratched his head, and said with some uncertainty: "As for Cowherd's shop, there don't seem to be many in Yokohama. You can try your luck at West City, but I still recommend you to go to Shinjuku."

"Where is Shinjuku?"

"In Tokyo."

"How should I go?"

"Of course I take the JR Saikyo Line..."

"thanks."

Lin Qiye nodded thoughtfully.

In fact, he doesn't know what a cowherd is, and fundamentally speaking, he doesn't need to work for himself at all.

His goal is simple, to find out the situation in this country secretly, and at the same time look for other players. According to Lin Qiye's judgment, since everyone sank into the sea together, the trajectory of the ocean current is likely to be similar, that is to say, maybe they also drifted to a certain place in this country.

But whether it is to find out the situation or find players, it takes time and money to support him. At least he must be able to buy a few tickets instead of walking all over Japan.

Under the gaze of that mysterious existence, he couldn't use the Forbidden Ruins, and in order not to arouse the suspicion of the local police or others, he had better use a reasonable and legal means to get money... After all, the water here is too deep , no one knows where the crisis is hidden, so it is better to be cautious.

Since Yurina said that Cowherd can get money quickly and it is easy for him, of course he can give it a try.

But now he can't even get enough money for the train ticket to Shinjuku, and he didn't buy the sword bag of [Zhanbai], so he still needs some other ways to make some money...

Lin Qiye walked to the bustling street, while observing the streets on both sides, while thinking.

It’s past nine o’clock in the evening, but the downtown of Yokohama is still very lively. The high-rise buildings on both sides are shining with neon lights. Various izakayas and beef hot pot restaurants exude a strong aroma. High school students on the road are running and playing. Passing by Lin Qiye's side, he ran into the convenience store on the corner of the street.

Lin Qiye stopped in front of the traffic lights, and at this moment, pictures were scrolling one after another on the huge screen at the intersection, attracting his attention.

"The villain: Ariyama Ryota, [Sakura]-level wanted criminal, with a reward of 3,000,000 yen, and a reward of 500,000 yen for witness reports..."

"The villain: Takashi Pinghe, [Yasha]-level wanted criminal, a reward of 100,000 yen, and a reward of 30,000 yen for witness reports..."

"The villain: Haruki Amamiya, a [Demon]-level wanted criminal, with a reward of 10,000,000 yen, and a reward of 1,000,000 yen for witness reports..."

"..."

A bright red warning tape surrounds their electronic photos, and the yellow word "villain" is written all over the warning tape, flashing continuously, as if marking them conspicuously, illuminating a corner of the black night.

The wanted?

【Yasha】, 【Hunting Sparrow】, 【Ghost】, what are they?

Doubt flashed in Lin Qiye's heart. When he saw the number behind the reward, his heart moved slightly, and he thought of hunting down the wanted criminal...

But soon he dismissed the idea.

Chasing down a wanted criminal? Now he himself is the most wanted outsider in this country, even if he really catches a wanted criminal and sends him to the gate of the police station, and the police ask him to register his name and number to receive the bounty...

Isn't this sending yourself to the door?

Lin Qiye shook his head, put this thought behind him, waited until the green light turned on, and continued walking forward.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the notice board at the entrance of the maid's restaurant, his eyes lit up, and he stopped silently.

perhaps……

Can this work?

...

at the same time.

The other side of the city center.

The white-robed man with a blue halo in his left eye walked out of the dark alley, and walked unhurriedly to the middle of the road where traffic was driving, turned his head slightly, and looked in the direction of Lin Qiye.

jingle--!

The faint sound of wind chimes came from his body, echoing softly in the noisy and bustling streets.

The noisy street, which was originally filled with the sound of horns and laughter and cursing, became quiet in an instant!

All the vehicles turned off in an instant, and all the pedestrians stopped at the same time. No one dared to honk, no one dared to communicate. They turned their heads in horror and looked at the white-robed figure in the middle of the road, shaking uncontrollably.

The man in white robe didn't even look at these passers-by. He stepped on the yellow double lines in the middle of the road and walked slowly towards the city center.

Every time he passed a car, the driver and passengers in the car would quickly get off the car, right in the middle of the road, respectfully kneeling on the ground, with their foreheads pressed against the ground, three points of respect, seven points of fear and said:

"Meet the oracle."

"..."

Not only the people in the car, but also the pedestrians on the sidewalk not far away, the customers and waiters in the store, walked to both sides of the street at the same time and knelt down on the ground.

This most bustling street in the center of Yokohama was dead silent. As the white-robed man advanced, everyone prostrated themselves on the ground, sticking to it like densely packed ants, not daring to move.

Seeing him is like seeing a god.