Chapter 2254

John's change of attitude was clearly due to Professor Mitya.

Probably thinking of him as Professor Medea's student.

Thinking this, Dak became more cordial when communicating with John.

[Star Tower] The fourth floor is a whole. Except for a large square space at the entrance, the interior is completely in the style of a large research laboratory.

In Duck’s words, it’s unexpected modernity.

The magic stone embedded in the ceiling emitted a light like an incandescent lamp, illuminating the entire room.

Many of the staff I met along the way were even wearing white coats.

More like a researcher than an astrologer.

Duck followed John and walked in, his curiosity gradually getting stronger.

The interior style of this [Star Tower] was completely different from what he imagined.

Professor Mitya didn't seem to mention it in daily communication - or maybe she was used to this kind of scene and didn't think it was something that needed special explanation?

While walking, Dak suddenly stopped, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on a staff member passing by.

To be precise, it was the book that fell into that person's hand.

The staff member did not forget to read even when he was walking, and he looked obsessed.

Duck just glanced at it and discovered that it was a mathematics book!

And looking at the thickness, it’s a bound volume of first-grade and second-grade mathematics!

"What is going on with this Star Tower? Where will future science take place?"

Duck saw that John had walked away and quickly followed him.

Although the painting style is weird, it is second to none.

After seeing the staff member studying mathematics on his own, Duck felt inexplicably relieved.

Although the environment here seems modern, it does not have the technological civilization that this world should not have.

They are still studying related technologies such as magic, alchemy, and magic.

As for the specific details, I will know later by asking Professor Mitya.

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But he was not brought to Professor Medea, but to Eudora.

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A night of silence.

August 15th, at dawn.

The Star Tower also lit up.

Dak got up early, came outside the guest room, and started boxing.

Come down with a set of rabbit tooth fists,

Although he was sweating through his thin shirt, his muscles and bones were smooth and he was not tired at all.

Duck stood still for five minutes before returning to the guest room and washing off his sweat.

Seven o'clock.

He put on formal clothes, called Ellie, and met senior Gina Grant.

After breakfast.

The three of them went to the library on the third floor of [Star Tower] together, stayed there for a long time, and then went to a restaurant on the first floor to have lunch.

Twelve o'clock.

The three of them went back to their rooms and took a lunch break.

Three o'clock.

Dark summoned the [Moon Car] and [Fairy Tale Animal·Little Rabbit], put all the luggage of the three people into the carriage, and were ready to run away at any time.

Then he summoned [Xiemi] and brought it with him just in case.

After walking out of the guest room, he thought for a while and summoned [Magic Beast: Eevee].

Ibrahimovic has studied astrology for such a long time, and now it coincides with [Night of Prophecy]. It would be really pitiful if he could not participate in it.

After that, he repeatedly told his sister-in-law Huoniao and Fox Heartfire to sit on the little Magnemite and not run around, and finally went out.

As a result, there were three people in the group, each one younger than the other, and there were four cute little ones accompanying them, making them suddenly more eye-catching.

Fortunately, there are many people among the prophets who like to wear strange clothes. Once there are more of them, they can finally blend in.

Yesterday during the day, Gina Grant had already figured out the venue for [Night of Prophecy]. At this time, she finally found the venue quickly like a senior, taking Duck and Ellie with her.

That is the [Xingyao Auditorium] located in the center of the third floor.

[Star Hall] is as bright as its name.

Floor-to-ceiling windows, a starry sky ceiling, a velvet stage, and bright lights.

There was an old-fashioned record player in the corner of the stage, playing gentle music.

There are a large number of glass round tables placed in the auditorium. The round tables are filled with fruits, pastries and drinking water, but there is no wine.

But other than that, there isn’t much else in the auditorium.

That's because this is just a temporary venue for transition.

There can only be one real venue for [Night of Prophecy], and that is the [Star Descending Platform] at the top of [Star Tower].

The invitees started to enter one after another at three o'clock, and then stayed in the [Xingyao Auditorium] until six o'clock in the evening, and then were collectively transferred to the [Star Falling Platform].

The three hours between three o'clock and six o'clock are the social time for these prophets who have not seen each other for a long time.

Dak followed senior Gina Grant into the auditorium and opened his eyes to see all the prophets he didn't recognize.

Senior sister Gina Grant did her homework yesterday, and today she can introduce the names of the prophets to Dak as if she were familiar with them.

Of course, pointing is very rude, qQun: "咜'〓武]_Qi: Lu Liu〓④ Si and so she always whispered.

Dak simply found a corner to sit down and listened to Gina Grant's popular science.

They tried to keep a low profile and not attract attention, just observing secretly.

"By the way, where is Grandma Martha?" Dak looked around and suddenly asked.

Senior Gina Grant shook her head and said, "I also wanted to find Grandma Martha yesterday, but I couldn't find her after looking for a long time. I guess she doesn't go out much."

Dak said, "Grandma Martha is old, it's possible."

Gina Grant said, "Later, she will come before six o'clock."

Dak nodded and continued to observe the invited guests in the auditorium.

Most of the prophets who were invited were over fifty years old, and even the younger ones were around forty years old.

The invited guests under thirty years old were already a minority among the minority.

There were some younger ones, but most of them were students and disciples who were brought in as followers to observe.

There were almost no boys and girls who came with [invitation letters] like Dak and Gina Grant.

Moreover, even the [invitation letter] is divided into two types - this is what Dak learned from Eudora.

The people gathered in the Starlight Hall seem to be many, but in fact, even if you don't count the followers, two-thirds of them are not qualified to speak in the [Prophecy Night].

Although they were invited, they were only invited to be witnesses, that is, audiences.

The [invitation letters] of these audiences are silver on both sides, which is completely different from the gold and silver double-sided [invitation letter] in Dak's hand.

Of course, they will not stick the [invitation letter] on their foreheads for people to see.

It is still difficult to distinguish who are [audience] and who are [speakers].

"That one over there, is it from the owl tribe?" Dak suddenly saw a birdman from the crowd and couldn't help asking.

Birdmen are also a kind of orc tribe, and they are not separated because one flies in the sky and the other runs on the ground.

After all, birds and beasts are birds and beasts, and birds and beasts are inseparable.

The owl tribe is a rare sub-human species among the birdmen.

It looks very strange. The part below the neck looks like a human, and the part above the neck is completely a bird's head, but the face is slightly closer to that of a human.

Although they look strange, owl people are natural fortune tellers, and their fortune telling talent among orcs is only slightly inferior to that of turtle people.

Just as I mentioned turtle people, I saw a white-bearded old man who looked exactly like a turtle fairy walking in from the door of the auditorium.

This turtle man walked very slowly, but if you look closely at him, you won't feel anxious, but rather a leisurely feeling.

"Owl people and turtle people are the races among orcs that are more likely to have fortune tellers. They are actually not rare."

Gina Grant whispered when she saw Dak was curious.

"The truly rare orc fortune teller is actually a sloth fortune teller. I heard that it was here too, but I didn't meet it yesterday."

"Sloth fortune teller?" Dak's eyes showed surprise.

The word "lazy" is in the name of sloths, and they are indeed incredibly lazy. They are too lazy to do anything, even too lazy to eat or play. They can endure hunger for more than a month. When they have to move, their movements are also lazy and extremely slow.

Even when they are chased and captured, they crawl slowly as if nothing happened. In this way, when facing danger, their escape speed does not exceed 0.2 meters per second.

The sloth orcs perfectly inherited the "laziness" of sloths. They are even too lazy to think.

But such a race can actually give birth to a fortune teller?

Senior Gina Grant said: "Unexpected? I also heard that the sloth fortune teller has a higher fortune telling talent than ordinary people. It also created a fortune telling technique called [Dream Fortune Telling]."

"Dream Fortune Telling? Then they are indeed gifted." Dak said.

Gina Grant rolled her eyes at him and was about to continue talking, but suddenly turned her head to look at the door and pursed her lips: "I'm here."

Dak turned his head slightly and saw a sloth beastman lying lazily in a wheelchair with his eyes closed, being pushed into the door by his followers.

This sloth beastman was white and fat, with kind eyes, and looked approachable.

However, Dak's eyes quickly moved away from him, because a prophet dressed as a circus clown walked in.

In order to show off their uniqueness, some prophets often do some performance art that ordinary people can't understand.

And those rich people just like to eat this, and they think that people who are different from others are also Has a unique ability.

Many prophets like to tell fortunes in a dark room for the same reason - they want to keep a sense of mystery.

It's just that some people do it too much.

The prophet dressed as a circus clown is called Franks Senior, with the title of [Master Clown], and is quite well-known in the prophet circle.

[Master Clown] is best at card divination, which is deeply loved by noble women.

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With the dojo of famous prophets one by one, the Xingyao Hall gradually became lively.

Then inevitably, the well-known prophets gathered together, and the followers who were no longer needed retreated to the edge of the hall.

Among them, how many fakes there are, it is unknown.

Dark held the little Eevee and combed the hair on its back.

Although he was the one who took the initiative to choose the edge Ob, as the novelty gradually wore off, boredom came over him.

In this grand gathering of prophets, he was really frustrated that he didn't interact with the prophets.