Volume 10 Chapter 118
No matter what, the other party claimed to be the high priest, Tang Yin still nodded politely and said: "Priest TXT download!"
Angela said softly: "Your Highness the Wind King, just call me Angela."
Tang Yin shrugged without comment, and then asked directly: "According to His Majesty the King, the Wind Kingdom wants to form an alliance with Tia, and this king needs the blessing of the high priest?"
Angela was stunned for a moment, and said lightly: "Your Majesty the King is too serious, but I really want to know what His Highness the Wind King will bring to Tia." As she spoke, she turned and walked towards the statue, and at the same time called softly: "Your Highness the Wind King, please follow me."
Tang Yin looked at the other two women in white inexplicably, and then walked over.
In front of the huge statue, there was a table with a white gauze curtain on it, and there was a high bulge in the center. Angela walked to the table and pulled off the gauze curtain on it. Tang Yin could see clearly that the bulge was a translucent sphere.
"Crystal ball?" Tang Yin said subconsciously.
Angela turned around and looked at him, and asked with a little surprise: "Have you ever seen one before, Your Highness the Wind King?"
Although he hadn't seen one, he had seen a pig walk even if he hadn't eaten pork! Tang Yin did not answer, but asked: "Will the priest use the crystal ball to tell my fortune?"
Angela said: "The Lord God is omnipotent, and the priests as servants of God also have some extraordinary abilities."
"For example?"
"For example, predicting the future."
Tang Yin was stunned, then laughed with his head raised, but soon he found that his laughter was too abrupt in the silent hall, so he stopped laughing and asked: "The priest wants to predict my future?"
"No! Predict the future of Tia."
"Oh? Okay!" Tang Yin nodded with a smile and said: "Then please start predicting, priest!"
Angela walked around the table, raised her head, looked into Tang Yin's eyes, and said: "Your Highness, King of Wind, please put your hand on the crystal ball." At this time, the other two women in white also came over and stood on Angela's left and right.
Tang Yin stared at her for a moment, then looked down at the crystal ball on the table, pondered for a moment, and put his hand down. The crystal ball was cold, and there was no other feeling when I pressed my palm on it.
Seeing Angela across from him motionless for a long time, Tang Yin felt strange. Just as he was about to ask, he suddenly heard a series of Tia words from the other party. The Tia language she spoke now was different from the Tia language Tang Yin usually heard. Not only was the accent strange, but the pronunciation was also very strange.
Tang Yin frowned. If it were usual, he would be too lazy to cooperate with the crazy charlatan, but the other party happened to be the most prestigious high priest of Tia, so he could only wait and see what the other party was going to do.
Just when he was getting impatient, he suddenly felt that the air around his palm pressing on the crystal ball was obviously fluctuating. It was not aura, nor spiritual pressure, nor wind, but the air was indeed fluctuating rhythmically.
Ah? Tang Yin inhaled. At this time, the crystal ball under his palm began to change. The originally transparent crystal ball seemed to be injected with impurities. A thin red line was generated in the center of the crystal ball, and more and more, and spread rapidly to the surroundings.
Not long after, the crystal ball turned blood red. Seeing this scene, not to mention Tang Yin was shocked, even the two women in white beside Angela also changed their faces, and there was horror in their eyes.
Angela closed her eyes tightly, and strange chants were still coming out of her mouth from time to time. The blood red of the crystal ball became deeper and deeper, and gradually, the red ball turned black, and the whole ball turned into a black ball.
Tang Yin had never experienced such a weird thing, and this weird thing was caused by him. Tang Yin clearly felt the tension of the two women in white beside Angela. Obviously, the change of the crystal ball was not a good omen. He sighed secretly in his heart.
Perhaps it is in line with the idiom that after all the bad things come the good things. When the crystal ball was as dark as it could be, the dark color began to slowly withdraw from the crystal ball, and the color gradually faded, and finally, it returned to its original transparent state.
"Huh!" Angela's chanting finally came to an end. She sighed as if she had just gone through a fierce battle, and a layer of fine sweat beads covered her forehead.
Tang Yin looked at her without blinking and asked, "Is it over?"
"Yes..." Angela's answer seemed a little weak.
Tang Yin asked in confusion, "I wonder what the priests predicted?"
Angela raised her head and met Tang Yin's eyes. She looked at him for a long time, then shook her head and said, "From His Highness the Wind King, I was not able to predict the future of Tia. After all this time, she worked in vain? Tang Yin asked in disbelief, "But why did the color of the crystal ball change?"
Angela said, "Although I did not predict the future of Tia, I predicted the future of His Highness the Wind King. "
Tang Yin blinked and said, "You mean, the change in the crystal ball is the direction of my future?"
"You can say that." Angela nodded.
Tang Yin was stunned for a moment, then his eyes narrowed and he asked, "Then, Master Priest, what will my future be like?"
"Blood and fire." Angela looked directly into Tang Yin's eyes and said in a low voice, "Death and withering."
After Tang Yin heard this, he was silent for a long time, then he took a deep breath, smiled coldly, turned around and walked out of the hall, and said loudly: "If the priest wants to prevent the alliance between Fengguo and Tia, he is making a big mistake. , that will only make Tia taste what blood and fire are, and what death and decay are!"
Angela raised her head and said: "Your Highness, Wind King, please stay."
Tang Yin stood still, but did not look back at her.
"I don't want to prevent the alliance between Tia and Feng Kingdom. As a priest, I will not interfere in national affairs."
"Oh?" Tang Yin turned around and asked with a smile: "Then what does the prediction just made by the priest mean?"
Angela did not answer directly, but said: "I just want to tell His Highness the Wind King that what I said just now is only the first half of the prediction for His Highness, and the second half has not been finished yet."
Tang Yin sneered, tilted his head and said, "I would like to hear the details."
Angela said: "Blood and fire, death and decay, but also hope and rebirth."
Hope and rebirth? What does it mean? Tang Yin frowned and said, "Does the priest have to speak so concisely?"
Angela didn't say anything else, she sat softly on the chair, lowered her eyes, supported the side of her head with one hand, and her breathing gradually became long and even.
Fell asleep? Tang Yinhu was stunned and looked at her in disbelief. This woman actually fell asleep while he was asking questions? !
Before he could speak again, the woman in white on Angela's left who could speak the wind walked up to Tang Yin and said softly: "The high priest is tired, His Highness the Wind King, please come back!" As she spoke, she raised her hand. Come, holding a necklace in the palm of your hand. The chain is golden, and the pendant is a round ruby. There are gold threads around the gem, like the rays of the sun. She said: "This is the blessing given to Your Highness by the high priest."
Tang Yin took it, and when his palm touched the ruby, he felt a burning sensation. But when he touched it carefully, the burning sensation disappeared, leaving only the warmth of the body temperature of the woman in white.
He put away the necklace, and at the same time looked at Angela who was sleeping, and said: "When the priest wakes up, thank her for me."
The woman in white said with a smile: "Why doesn't His Highness the Wind King bring the blessing of the high priest?"
Tang Yin smiled bitterly, asking him, a grown man, to wear a ruby necklace was too much.
The woman in white said: "If His Highness the Wind King doesn't take him with him, how can the people of Tia know that His Highness has been blessed by the high priest?"
When she said this, Tang Yin really had nothing to say. After thinking about it carefully, he went back and took out the necklace he had just put away. He frowned and looked at it for a long time. It was best to grit his teeth and bring it to his neck.
The woman in white nodded with a smile, and then said: "I will send His Highness the Wind King."
Tang Yin had a very good impression of her. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, her voice was very beautiful. She was the interpreter for all the exchanges between him and Angela just now. He asked curiously: "What's your name?"
"Syltis." The woman in white said her name generously.
Tang Yin recited it silently in his heart, remembered it firmly, and said with a smile: "I hope we will have the opportunity to meet again in the future."
Sirtis just smiled and did not answer.
Tang Yin didn't feel much about the name Sirtis. In fact, in Tia's legend, Sirtis was the goddess of wisdom, in charge of the knowledge between heaven and earth. Of course, the woman in white is not the goddess of wisdom, but in Tia she is considered the incarnation of the goddess of wisdom. She is also very smart and has the ability to remember photographs. The languages she is proficient in include not only wind language, but also the ten languages of other countries. multilingual. In Feng Country, she could be described as a talented woman, but in modern times, she could be called a genius girl with high IQ.
When Tang Yin walked to the door of the palace, the two huge doors slowly opened again with a crunching sound. Tang Yin took back his steps and asked Sirtis, "Last question, what kind of mechanism do you rely on to open and close such a heavy stone gate freely?"
Siltis asked in return: "How does His Highness the Wind King feel about the temple?"
Tang Yin didn't understand why she suddenly asked this, and said, "It's a miracle."
Sirtis smiled and said: "Why do people think that the temple is a miracle? Because it is incredible. Why does His Highness the Wind King have to make its incredibleness clear and clear?"
What does she mean by saying this, who would reveal her proudest secret to the public and destroy her own reputation? What a wise answer, what a smart woman! Tang Yin sighed with admiration in his heart and said, "It's just me asking this unnecessary question, so I'll take my leave!"