Chapter 146 Destiny (First Order Request)

Thinking of this, Avis contacted Duke Carrot again.

In the crystal ball, the Duke looked a little serious, and seemed to be worried about Evan.

"Is there anything wrong, Avis?"

"It's like this, father."

Finally, after thinking about his own words, Avis looked solemn and spoke seriously.

"I may have some special clues about Brother Evan's disappearance.

Not long before I learned the news, some new content suddenly appeared automatically in the pages of the Old Secret Scripture that could not be opened before.

Originally, I was not sure whether these contents were really related to Brother Evan's journey.

But now that Brother Evan is missing, I think it would be good to provide more clues."

As he spoke, Avis opened the dark green thick book in his hand and showed the three pages of strange text to the Duke.

And explained the meaning of these words to the Duke one by one.

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….….

After reading the three pages of the true form of the old secret book, Duke Carrot frowned slightly and chewed on these three short paragraphs carefully.

"…The rational wizard came here to investigate, but reached a shady deal. The followers returned on a dark sailing ship full of slaves on the ground.

I think you are right, Avis, this may indeed be some kind of prophecy."

As he said, Carrot seemed to suddenly understand something.

"I understand, the recognition of this book by you may also be related to your gift of prophecy-"

"What you said makes sense."

Avis nodded in agreement with the Duke's guess.

"So, father. I hope to go to Dylas Port in person to investigate whether the island is related to the disappearance of Brother Evan."

"You said, you want to investigate in person?"

Hearing Avis' words, the Duke was slightly stunned, his face suddenly became serious, his deep blue eyes looked at the handsome face of the young man, and his tone was low.

"Give me a reason--"

"Do you need a reason?"

Anvis faced the Duke's scrutiny without changing his expression, smiled decently, and spoke calmly.

"Because I am the only one who can unlock and use the "Old Secret Book".

You also said that this is a very high-level magic artifact. Moreover, it is particularly effective against the power of those ancient creatures.

Also, the prophecy was originally revealed by the Old Secret Book, so when I arrive at the local area, I should be able to find more relevant clues."

Under Anvis's gaze, the Duke shook his head slowly.

"That's not enough, Anvis. If it's just for this reason, I won't agree to let you take the risk now."

"Perhaps the "Old Secret Book" does have very powerful power, but you are far from being able to truly bring this power out now."

"If Evan's disappearance is really related to this, and the eighth-level family guards have all had accidents, do you think that your current power will be stronger than an eighth-level one?"

Anvis responded to the Duke's questioning calmly.

"The apparent rank and strength do not represent everything."

"After the destruction, the ancient magic empire was torn apart and the continent fell into war.

The alien races that were originally suppressed by the magic empire also took the opportunity to rush out and compete for the continent's territory.

The most famous among them is the national hero of the feathered people, the Black Prince.

On the battlefield, he, who was at the eighth level, personally killed more than one eighth-level peak strongman, and led the feathered people to occupy a large area of ​​territory west of the continent. He was famous and unparalleled.

But under the guidance of fate, he, who was extremely powerful, died in the hands of a little girl who couldn't even hold a white-feathered chicken when he was about to be promoted to the ninth level.

Relying on the broken sword stained with blood, she pierced the heart of the Black Prince."

Hearing the example given by Anvis, the Duke shook his head with a cold face.

"Since you mentioned the legendary experience of the Black Prince.

Then I think the family's history teacher should have also told you the truth that has not been recorded in history books.

In that distant history, the fate of the Black Prince was manipulated by the prophet hidden behind the scenes from beginning to end!

And the prophet who did not appear in the epic is the only ninth-level peak prophet in the entire continent now."

Looking at the Duke in the crystal ball, Avis smiled and shook his head.

"But, father, how do you know that there is no arrangement of the ninth-level peak or even more powerful strongman behind my control of the "Old Secret Scripture"? "

Hearing Avis's words, Duke Carrot was suddenly stunned.

After a moment of silence, he sighed softly, and his eyes looking at Avis suddenly softened, and he nodded with a relaxed expression.

"Very good, Anvis, you can think of this on your own, very good.

Since it has come to this, I believe you have really made up your mind."

"So, when are you going to the Itel Kingdom Federation?"

"I plan to go to the Itel Federation in a few days, that is, during the Freshman Festival, father."

Knowing that he had passed the test, Anvis saluted the Duke and spoke respectfully.

"Okay--"

The Duke nodded again.

"I will say hello to Pamir College for you. Before you leave the empire, remember to go back to Karlas once, I need to confirm some things."

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After the communication ended, Avis was lost in thought as he looked at the dim crystal ball.

The Duke's side was temporarily settled, but before leaving the capital, he still had some other arrangements to make.

Thinking of this, Avis' heart suddenly moved.

Just now, the cultivation progress reminder he had set up in the laboratory was triggered.

This means one thing -

The cursed plutonium dragon that had been cultivated for more than two months is about to hatch.

Finally, after going over the arrangements before leaving in his mind, Avis put away the crystal ball and left the room.

At this moment, there is still a full month before the official launch of the game's public beta.

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The capital of the empire.

In the dark and tall study, a figure sat behind the shadow of a large desk, slowly flipping through the files presented by his subordinates.

The room was quiet, with only the rustling sound of flipping through files.

The air was filled with the dull smell of files and ink, which had obviously not been circulated for a long time.

The candlelight on the mithril candlestick flickered dimly, casting a dark shadow that shook like a living thing.

For some reason, the owner here seemed to dislike the emerging bright magic crystal lamp, but preferred the ancient lighting tool of candles.

As he flipped through the documents, the figure's hand suddenly paused on one of the documents with the crystal bird emblem.

"Less than two months after enrollment? 'Cursed Plutonium Dragon'?"

"So that's why Olivendi suddenly acquired the Cursed Land? Haha, not bad, really not bad!"

"It seems that our four glorious families have added another genius in mysticism!"

Although it was an exclamation, when it came out of the figure's mouth, it was slightly weird and full of sarcasm.

After carefully reading the information about the 'Cursed Plutonium Dragon' in this document, the figure couldn't help but shake his head with some disdain.

"It's a pity that he was born at this moment, no matter how talented he is, what can he do?"

In the empty study, no one answered.

The echoes soon faded away, and the room fell silent again.

After a moment, accompanied by the dim candlelight flickering in silence, the figure suddenly repeated in a self-deprecating and bitter whisper.

"Yeah, what can I do if I was born in this era?"

(It's on the shelves Gugu - asking for the first order and monthly ticket Gugu -)

I heard that I have to release a chapter in advance on the first day Gugu -