Chapter 90: God's Divination
Snowpiercer Continent.
While there was a big mess underneath the soot city, there was also an accident in another city. Because the rock trigger is in this city, several gods of the "Snow Country" heard the wind and were waiting to catch turtles in the urn, but they encountered a sudden wind and snow. The wind and snow continued to blow for three hours, and visibility was extremely low, causing the rock trigger to escape.
"It's the clouds that have disappeared and the rain has passed. They're ready to huddle too. β
Standing on the hill, the white night streamer put his hands on the pergola, looking into the distance, and the corners of his mouth grinned happily. At the end of the line of sight, the sky was gloomy, but above his head was a clear and clear sky.
There are also several "gothic" gods beside him. Normally he was the central character, but now the protagonist is someone elseβthe stars surrounding a young red-haired woman. The woman's hair was braided and coiled up, elegant and graceful. Her face is very beautiful, her eyes are very charming, and she is overly beautiful, which leads to a little ...... ? She wears a white undershirt with lace puff sleeves, and the neckline is so high that it covers all the collarbones, which is tight, but the red and black plaid vest has the opposite effect, and its upper edge is low under the breasts, which plays a supporting role, and perfectly presents the contours of the breasts, so that the man's eyes cannot take his eyes off it. Beneath the slender waist wrapped in the vest is a short purple apron, and under the apron are two beautiful legs with bow tie boots. How on earth did she show such a sexy look without revealing a lot of nudity?
Anyone who sees this Bavarian-style dress that combines practicality and beauty will mistake her for a busy waitress at Oktoberfest, and forget that she is actually a witch - the god of "Qiankun" is the best at finding game hints, Munich's delicate rose (a tribute to Wenzhou's "Sleep"), one of the chiefs of the "Bat Gathering" (witch organization), a wandering witch known as a "jack of all trades", and a sweet fairy tale. Although her combat power ranks in the lower reaches of the world, she has a certain say in the "Gothic" gods by virtue of [divination]. [Divination] can briefly see the scene in the distance, if she helps the god of "Snow Country", there is nowhere to escape the rock trigger.
Her legs were tightly together, with an apron as a cushion, and an apple-sized crystal ball on her plump thighs. The ten fingers of the purple nails flicked outside the crystal ball, accompanied by a slightly hoarse voice: "On the Snow Country Continent, which god is the strongest?" β
Divination is the use of mirrors or crystal balls to "reflect fate" and glimpse the future. The stronger the soothsayer, the more accurate the answers will be, and no player is better at this than Sweet Fairy Tale.
A man lying in the snow appears in the crystal ball. Unexpectedly, it was not broken, nor was it a white night streamer, but an uncle who was about forty years old. Although there is no shortage of middle-aged players in "Qiankun", middle-aged players basically do not have the quality to become a god, and as far as everyone knows, there is only one middle-aged person in the god......
The first person in the "Snow Country" server, a warrior god who is good at sword and shield combinations, a "heterogeneous" hero in a hundred battles, and alcoholism.
Seeing this, the rest of the gods expressed their attitudes one after another: "Understood, let's go around him." "I'm sure I can't beat it." Alcoholism is familiar with the Snow Country, and can exert its full strength when fighting, and with this home field advantage, it is natural that the strength rating is above the break.
Bai Ye's gaze stayed on the crystal ball for a few seconds, and he smiled: "I'll go find him, but I have to wait for me to settle old accounts." β
The sweet fairy tale rolled her eyes at him, gently scratched the surface of the crystal ball with her fingernails, and asked in a low voice:
"On the Snow Country Continent, which god is the weakest?"
The scene inside the crystal ball changed, switched several times, and finally froze on a man, and everyone looked at it and was shocked: "Is it Jiang Huahuo?" "How could he be the weakest?" "I remember he's been reinstated?"
"Since Britney said so, I believe there will be no mistake. White Night Streamer, let's play with the Chinese guys, are you okay? Someone asked.
White Night Streamer shrugged: "Thank you for asking my opinion first, but I don't care. β
"Also, forget that you are a man who was born to fight."
White night streamer
Smile, this smile is not disobedient in the toothpaste advertisement. He asked again: "Britney, let me ask you one more question: Why did this chaotic war finally end?" β
"I can only ask a maximum of three questions a day, you know! Can't you just stay at a critical moment? The sweet fairy tale rolled her eyes again. But since it was his request, she could only stroke the crystal ball and repeat the question. The crystal ball reflects six intertwined rays of light.
Including the sweet fairy tale, everyone didn't know why, and there was a lot of discussion about the color of the light and the pattern of the composition, but Bai Ye Streamer knew the answer. He stared at the crystal ball for a full five seconds, then looked at the sky.
Those were six sword lights. As long as you understand this, anyone can suddenly understand it.
There is only one person in the whole "Qiankun" who can control six swords at the same time, and it is the Heavenly Punishment Sword Immortal Yu Qingfeng.
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Gospel Continent.
Due to the time difference, it was night in the heath of Chiinkna. The night sky was starry, but someone in the wasteland was not in the mood to admire the starry sky, but carefully stirred the fire in front of him, and the wood was burning to the beep. The fire was pitifully small, and the illuminated area was so small that it did not give people a sense of security in the empty wasteland. Thin white smoke drifted diagonally, the ends melting in the wind.
The howl of a coyote could be heard from nowhere.
The man paused, and continued to stir the fire. A few sparks rose and then disappeared without a trace.
A pair of green eyes quietly appeared, surrounding the man. The adventurers of Chiinkna know that they should never be left alone in the wilderness at night, lest they run into coyotes. Coyotes generally hunt alone, and in rare cases they form colonies, and it is good to encounter lone wolves, but if they encounter wolves, they can only ask for more blessings.
The man also noticed that he was surrounded, and stood up, slightly petite, about 1.6 meters. He stooped down and brought new firewood to make the fire bigger, and at last the flame was strong enough to illuminate his face. It turned out to be a brown-skinned girl with black hair and two long braids on the left and right, with thick eyebrows and an angular face, typical of Indian appearance, not pretty, but her eyes were as bright as those of a carnivore, and her pupils were flickering. She wears a hand-woven blue and white wavy headband, and there is a vulture feather inserted on one side of the headband, which is estimated to be some years old, and the feathers are loose and swaying slightly in the wind. In order to keep out the cold, she wrapped a large blanket, under which was a simple cloth dress and skirt, and under the clothes was a young and toned body. She wears necklaces and bracelets interlaced with animal teeth and emeralds.
The sudden increase in the flames made the green eyes retreat.
The girl stretched out her calloused hand and beckoned to a pair of green eyes. The green-eyed owner, the young and majestic wolf, approached the maiden with delicate steps, sniffing the human hand and then biting his finger affectionately. Its teeth were in good condition, and tragedy would happen with a slight effort in its mouth, but the girl was not afraid, and she patiently stroked the other's gums.
Then the wolf arched into the blanket like a pet dog, curled up between the girl's crossed legs, rested his chin on the back of the girl's feet, closed his eyes obediently, and pricked up his ears to listen for the movement. The rest of the coyotes also came out of the darkness and leaned close to the maiden to create a temporary castle for her.
The girl smiled, took out her hunting knife, cut off a handful of hair from the wolf's tail, and threw it into the fire. With a hula, the flames turned green, and the wind in the four fields became stronger, and there were more coyotes howling in the wind, which made people's hairs stand on end.
"Tell me......" The girl's voice was as dry as her chapped lips, and her words were indistinct, as if she hadn't spoken in a long time.
The smoke no longer flowed with the wind, but turned into tiny wolves, circling above the flames.
"Tell me, can someone kill Cut?" The girl stared at the firelight, and her pupils turned green.
[Divination].
There are many ways to peek into the future, in addition to the witch reflecting fate through the crystal ball, and the astrologer observing the sky at night, the shaman can also communicate with nature and ancestors, and the "rock" beast soul shaman and the wind in the gospel continent are well versed
This way.
As soon as the problem came out, the jewelry on the girl's body shook violently and rustled. The girl lay forward like an electric shock, clutching the coyote fur with both hands halfway through, and insisted on maintaining a sitting position. Her eyes were misty, and she looked at the firelight like a dream: "It turned out ...... ...... like this"
The shaking of the wolf's tooth jewelry began to slow down, two seconds at a time, two seconds at a time. With a new rhythm, the girl sang a ballad. Unlike when she spoke, her voice was normal at this time, and it was simply pleasant:
"The mirror is shattered, the gears of fate turn, and the selfish must pay for their sins with selflessness......"
"The despicable got up from the dirt and became the head of the choir, bearing more criticism than praise......"
"The sword from the Far East is unsheathed, and the stars fall from the sky, and they are no longer noble......"
Singing this, the green light in the girl's eyes receded, revealing the brightest smile, and her voice was dry and hoarse again: "The sword from the Far East refers to Yu Qingfeng!" The stars fall from the skyβthey will die...... That's great...... That's great! Deserve! β
It stands to reason that the prophecy is over, but the shaking of the jewelry has not stopped. The girl had a spasm, turned her back to the sky, suddenly lost consciousness, her eyes widened, and her mouth opened wide.
At this time, the stars all turn into pale green points of light, and they are faintly visible in columns.
A rustling sound came from the heavenly dome, as if something was carved in the dome in rhythm. The soothsayer called this vision "the pen of fate", and the legend says that fate is the script, everyone is a character, and a huge pen keeps writing the script all the time, and it is difficult for the world to see the shape of the pen, nor how the script develops.
The girl sang again:
"The plague of monsters is the glory of the dead. The chicks seem to be out of the nest, but they never fly far. The king regains his crown and holds a feast for the cannibal. The reptile is condescending, and the shadow bows down and turns upside down. The waves are surging in secret, and the light is ready to go. The beautiful walls of the city have collapsed from within, and the enemies of yesterday have united with the friends of today to bury the country of tomorrow. Flames show the way for mourners, and swords and swords face each other on both sides of the road. Dust to dust, dust to dust, mourned dogs sleep under trees, and eternal prisoners seize a glimmer of life. Ragnarok is both the end and the beginning, both despair and hope. β
"The brave become soldiers, the brave lose their freedom, the brave stop on the edge of the cliff, but stupidly jump into the bottomless quagmire......"
"Gray and blue and dirty black join the chessboard, victory is defeat, defeat is victory......"
"When the waters of the seven seas are lowered by three inches, the Savior will return."
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The girl came to her senses, and the starry sky was no different. She looked down again and saw that the flames had been extinguished, and the charcoal was still faintly red.
Only then did she realize that she had just sung a little more, and her brain was in a mess, and all kinds of information and ideas collided with each other, endlessly. What she just said was "Qiankun Prophecy"! The mystical prophecy that circulated only among soothsayers was the "prophecy of prophecy." The most special thing about it is that many soothsayers can know a part of it, but not 100% of it, it's like being faced with pieces of a puzzle. Why is it called "a prophecy of prophecy"? Because each part is a hint of the other, it is a serial puzzle. Once the prophesied event actually happened, and the soothsayer happened to perform a divination on the event, a new prophecy could be obtained.
The phrase "The Sword from the Far East" is a known chapter of the "Qiankun Prophecy", so it is no wonder that it sounds familiar. The latter complex passage (and the most recent passage that the world has never heard of) is an exposition of the phrase "Far East" and an extension of the prophecy. As for the last few sentences of the beginning of "The Brave", they are completely new and must correspond to some future events; And what kind of future those events will lead to will not be revealed until the time of prophecy.
She gently placed her hand on the coyote beside her lap and shed tears. Not only this one, but all the coyotes around her were already cold. "The Prophecy of Qiankun" requires sacrifices, and the wolves are voluntary.
The ethereal and desolate song of a wolf's howl was heard far away in the empty wasteland, farther than the wind.