Chapter 568 Great Prophecy

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To be precise, this Ulysses was born at the wrong time. If he is about the same age as the current Holy Son of Light, Wright, then it is not certain who will be elected this time.

But even so, without the rich resources of the Holy Son, Ulysses still climbed up to the sky step by step, becoming famous in the world before he was thirty years old, and reaching the half-step S level when he was less than forty years old.

Now he is about forty-five or six years old, but he has already reached the threshold of S-class. Even Yan Zun once praised him for his unlimited future.

Although he had outstanding qualifications, his fate was unfortunate. When he was ten years old, his mentor died while participating in the war between China and the World-Destroying Demon Lord. When he was eighteen years old, his adoptive parents were both killed in a battle.

At the age of thirty, he fell in love with a European aristocratic lady and got married. Unexpectedly, the noble lady turned out to be a supporter of the Dark Parliament, trying to darken him into a fallen paladin.

During a dispute, Ulysses accidentally killed his wife. The stab wound on his face was also caused by his late wife. In order to remember that moment forever, he decided not to heal the scar.

After that, he has been wandering among the flowers, playing in the world of mortals.

Originally, in this situation, the Inquisition of the Holy See of Light had already come to clean up the door, but the Holy See of Light felt sorry for him and opened the door. As long as he doesn't become a fallen paladin, anything will work.

Unexpectedly, in the rolling world of mortals, Ulysses' mental state of cultivation increased day by day, and he reached the S-level bottleneck in a short period of time.

This is something that the Pope of Light and many people did not expect.

The appearance of Holy Knight Ulysses so early made Blood Wolf Walton a little unexpected. Of course he knew how powerful Ulysses was. However, as the seed bearer of the Dark Parliament, he cannot be too timid.

"Ulysses, I admit that you are very powerful." Blood Wolf Walton said in a deep voice, "But don't be arrogant in front of me. If you force me to fight hard, you will never be able to participate in this youth conference."

Unconsciously, the situation between Walton and Kazan had been completely reversed.

"Okay, I know you are awesome." Paladin Ulysses shrugged indifferently and said, "I just saw you here with everyone, even if we want to fight, we have to fight in a formal arena. What's more... Haha~" Ulysses chuckled twice and said, "Supergirl is still waiting for you, that woman is not easy to mess with."

"Hmph, you don't need to remind me." Walton's husky raised his eyebrows, seeming very unhappy. What's the point of provoking the Supergirl, the Dark Saint, the second half of our family?

The female super is not only powerful, but the key is that she also has a younger brother, the male super... That guy is one of the strongest and top people in the world. Even if their current president of the Dark Council faces the male super, he has little chance of winning...

"Okay, stop showing off to me." Ulysses waved his hand and said with a smile, "We have been fighting for more than ten or twenty years, and I still don't understand you? Handle the Women's Super League matter well. Then gather enough energy to fight with me. I hope to take advantage of this youth conference to see if I can reach S level."

Walton's wolf-like expression froze, and he glared at Ulysses resentfully, "Can you still speak properly?" If you don't show off or act cool, we'll still be a good opponent.

At this moment, the Holy Son of Light and his party came over.

"Uncle Ulysses." The Holy Son of Light greeted him obediently with an honest face, "I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you doing?"

The Holy Lady of Light also greeted me obediently.

In their eyes, Ulysses is a legend, and they have grown up listening to his stories since childhood.

"It turns out it's Wright and Lulu." Ulysses showed a charming smile, walked forward, rubbed the heads of Wright and Lulu lovingly, and praised, "It's amazing, it's amazing. You guys are amazing. Your cultivation strength and aura are much stronger than mine back then. I have heard that you have achieved good results in the Light Trial, and you are still training with Master Yan Zun, right?"

The Holy Son of Light said with an embarrassed look: "Uncle Ulysses, I have grown up, can you stop rubbing my head? As for the Trial of Light, although our results were good, in the end, all the limelight was lost to the country. Someone outside the Bureau robbed it.”

When it comes to this matter, Holy Son of Light is actually quite depressed, especially for Wang Yan, who is full of thoughts.

On the other hand, the Saint of Light smiled and said: "Uncle Ulysses, you have to work hard. Our recent progress has been huge. Don't let us surpass you when the time comes."

"Haha, stay calm." Ulysses smiled lightly, "It will be a matter of time before your strength surpasses mine. I also hope that this day will come soon. In this case, even if I am gone, you can still support me. "

"Uncle Ulysses~" The Saint of Light knew his past and knew that he had taken a dim view of life and death. Unconsciously, my eyes were moist and my voice was choked.

"Silly girl, why are you crying?" Ulysses chuckled freely, pinched her nose and said, "You are the Holy Virgin of our Holy See, you are so honorable and noble, how can you cry so easily? You Don’t worry, uncle will always protect you until you become S-class.”

"Then I never want to become S-class." The Saint of Light whimpered.

"Little fool." Ulises shook his head and said with a smile, "If you never advance to S-level, wouldn't you be farther and farther away from the Son of Fire? I'm afraid some of you will cry by then."

"Uncle~ you, how can you tease me?" Saint Lady of Light put away her tears, her face turned red with embarrassment, "I, I have nothing to do with him."

"It doesn't matter? That's good." Ulysses chuckled, "Then I don't have to worry about him during the game. If I catch him, I'll beat him to death."

"No!" Saint Lady of Light hurriedly stopped her.

"Haha, do you want it or not? I'm confused by you." Ulises pretended to be confused.

"Anyway, Uncle Ulysses, you are not allowed to bully Wang Yan." The Holy Lady of Light cast her pretty eyes aside and glared at him fiercely.

"Haha, okay, you are Her Majesty the Saint, you have the final say." Ulysses winked and said, "Anyway, if he dares to bully you, tell your uncle at any time, and he will win for you."

Buzzing, a drone passed by.

Wang Yan in the International Space Station was speechless. Could that Paladin of Ulysses be more serious? It's being broadcast live now...

Scientists from all walks of life stared at Wang Yan with envy and hatred. Her Royal Highness the Holy Lady of Light, who is so beautiful that she looks like a goddess descending to earth, actually defends this brat like this. If he has adultery, he must have adultery.

We are all human beings, why are there such big differences?

"Haha, I'll treat everyone to barbecue and beer." Wang Yan showed off his unique skills and began to appease these dissatisfied scientists who were ready to go berserk.

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"Does it have to be this way?"

A mighty and majestic giant wolf, no, a giant husky, stared at the blonde girl in front of Villa No. 1 with sharp eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Give me some face, and pretend this never happened."

The blonde girl folded her hands lazily, her eyes soft and charming: "I'll give you face, haha, then who will give me face?"

"You!" Blood Wolf Walton's expression became angry, "So, you have to force me to do something?" As he spoke, he took a step forward, and the gravel began to spin and fly, and black air continued to fill the whole body. rise.

The fight has begun! The fight has begun!

Those onlookers who were not too concerned about the excitement began to shout excitedly: "Walter, the Blood Wolf of the Dark Council, versus the Women's Super League of Midea Super Shield."

"Isn't it? So exciting?" A Russian man with a body as majestic as a bear and a big beard, carrying a nearly two-meter giant sword on his back, fought hard to swat away the crowd and said with a look of shock, "These two You are a strong seed from a large unit, and the finals haven’t even started yet, and you’re ready to start? What’s going on?”

With the cheers, more and more people gathered around.

This is simply a grand garden among ethnic groups and people. There are African wizards wearing grass skirts and bone carvings, swordsmen and knights dressed as European aristocrats, people in strange clothes from Southeast Asia, and a group of monks who seem to come from Japan. and Onmyoji.

Every superpower seems to have his own unique style.

"I heard that the Holy Son of Darkness harassed the Super Girl and was beaten by the Super Girl. He was ordered to squat in the sea to clear his head." A woman wearing a skirt and a veil, who didn't look amazing said gossiping, "No, Walton from the Dark Council is ready to come and win, but the female Super League is not happy."

"Such, daddy, pinch me." Several Japanese superpowers nodded in sudden realization.

The strong Russian man squinted his eyes and glanced at Super Girl: "So she is Super Girl. She is indeed quite beautiful. No wonder that boy from the Dark Son would be tempted to harass her."

His voice boomed like thunder and spread far and wide.

Many people "suddenly realized" and looked at the Holy Son of Darkness with contempt. The Holy Son of Darkness was a big shot after all, but he was so shameless.

The Holy Son of Darkness squatting in the sea felt that he had lost all face. Finally, I heard something like this and almost spit out my blood to death. Who is this bastard spreading rumors?

"By the way, I have nothing to do anyway." The woman in a skirt and veil said calmly, "Let's predict the outcome of the Women's Super League and Walton."

"I guess Walton wins. After all, he is a veteran strongman and has been in the mid-level S level for a long time." A Japanese onmyoji said, "Although the superwoman has an amazing physique, she is not a combat professional after all."

"I think Supergirl is more powerful. The physical quality of the star player is really terrifying. She can break the sound barrier and pull an oil tanker by flying at will." A certain European swordsman with a noble look said.

Afterwards, discussions ensued, but most of them felt that Walton was stronger. Although Supergirl is very famous, she has not experienced any dangerous battles.

Walton has fought countless battles, big and small, in his life, and has countless records of defeating strong men of the same level. I have even heard that he defeated other half-step S-class experts.

"I personally think Walton has a good chance of winning." The woman in a skirt and veil said thoughtfully, "But there's no point in guessing like this, so why don't we place bets. I'll be the banker, and I'll pay you one for Walton's win. At eight points, you’ll pay two if you bet on a female super player. If you bet, no matter it’s cash, materials, or weapons and props, everyone will be accepted.”

"Are you serious? Then I'll bet Walton to win, ten million dollars." A certain Japanese onmyoji crossed his hands and said, "But I'm afraid you can't afford to pay."

Although you can only earn 80 cents more by betting on Walton, Walton's chance of winning is as high as 80%. From the perspective of return rate, betting on Walton is far more cost-effective than betting on women.

The veiled girl immediately took out a card and asked a staff member to verify it. The assets inside were worth billions of dollars. Fully qualified to start this gamble.

Upon hearing this number, many superpowers looked at her in awe. In the world of superpowers, the amount of money they have is also a criterion for measuring their strength.

It seems that this veiled girl, who does not look amazing, has a very rich background.

With justice and money, the superpowers began to place bets one after another. Most people with super powers are not poor, because money comes easily and they give generously wherever they feel like it.

After a while, her gambling spot was crowded with people.

There are also people who keep shouting, "The female super is big, the blood wolf is big." You two wait and wait until we've lined up to place the bets. Then he shouted to the girl wearing a skirt and veil, sister, please hurry up, I can't wait to win money.

Supergirl and Blood Wolf Walton in front of Villa No. 1 broke out in cold sweat. What the hell is this? They are obviously the protagonists, okay?

The sight of hundreds of people queuing up to place bets was astonishing.

The veiled woman had to recruit a large group of Chaolian staff to help, and soon, she collected billions of dollars in funds. Most of those bets were on Walton to win.

Even those in the Southeast Asian Super League, who had just suffered a loss, generously donated their money to buy Walton to win. After all, they had seen with their own eyes how powerful Walton was.

Soon, the statistics came out. If Walton wins in the end, the veiled woman will probably lose more than 2 billion.

"God, please listen to me." The veiled girl suddenly looked up to the sky and sang, "I say, this time the winner of the bet will be the female super."

When she said this, she seemed to have used a lot of effort, and a blush flashed on her face under the veil.

The hundreds of gamblers laughed loudly, "Beauty, it's useless for you to pray to God now, just wait and lose money."

"Huh?"

Only Super Girl and Walton vaguely noticed something was wrong, but they couldn't tell what it was.

On the other hand, Wang Yan, who was in the International Space Station, almost spit out a mouthful of beer after being stunned. Sister Veil, are you kidding me?

Uncle Pao once said some of the most difficult techniques in the world.

One of them is - great prophecy!

Sister, you used great prophecy to change your fate, just to win that little money? When did great prophecy become so worthless?

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(Two chapters merged!)