Chapter 2200 The Era of the Weak and the Strong

The orcish high priest had a crazy expression on his face, which made me stunned for a long time.

After she calmed down a little, I smiled bitterly and said, "Master High Priest, do you not doubt my words at all? What if this is a lie made up by me, or a legend I heard from hearsay?"

"Haha, little guy, although the old lady is old, she is not confused. She can still tell the truth from lies, and"

Her eyes flickered slightly, she paused, and said, "Even if there are lies in your words, the contents recorded in ancient documents must be true."

"Documents are all written by people. It is true that it is better to believe in books than to have no books at all. If you believe too much in humanistic notes, you will lose your vision."

"My vision is not high, but I am very clear-sighted. There may be exaggerated descriptions in those ancient documents, but everything recorded has traces to follow. Take the source of this disaster as an example, you destroyed it, but It’s just superficial, the real disaster has not yet awakened.”

I was suddenly startled, my arms trembled slightly, and a few drops of tea juice fell down the cup and onto the table: "You already know?"

"What are you surprised about?" The high priest smiled slightly and said, "Have you forgotten the old woman's skills?"

A prophet of uncertainty.

As long as she passes the secret method, almost everyone's future becomes clear to her.

Thinking of this, my heart trembled, and I suddenly put down the teacup, knelt on one knee in a kneeling posture, and said solemnly: "Master High Priest, I have an unkind request."

As soon as he finished speaking, the high priest shook his head slightly and said, "I know what you want to ask for, but I can't help you with this."

"Why? Could it be that it will damage your lifespan? If that's the case, forget it. Although this doubt is a problem for the boy, I believe that as long as you work hard to find it, you will be able to get it one day. I wish."

"You're overthinking, little one. It's not that I don't want to, but that I can't. Although the old woman can see into the future, she still can't see everyone's future clearly." The high priest took a sip of tea and said calmly: " Just around you, there are at least five people whose futures I can’t see clearly.”

At this point, she paused and smiled slightly: "I have to say, you little guy is full of mystery."

I originally wanted to ask her about Phoenix's life experience, as well as Master Phoenix's life experience and location, but unexpectedly, she was directly rejected and told frankly that there was nothing I could do. This made me very disappointed, but also very helpless.

In order to resolve the embarrassment, I had to bring the topic back to me and the little girl opposite.

"Since you agree that I am a descendant of an ancient fairy, what about her?" I raised my head, looked at the girl and asked, "Isn't she also a descendant of an ancient fairy?"

"I don't know the specific race." The high priest shook his head slightly and said, "It's nothing more than one of the ancient fairies and ancient elves."

"This is really difficult to handle." I said with a bitter look on my face: "You don't even know her race, how can I know it?"

"The old woman doesn't know, but that doesn't mean she doesn't know either." The high priest smiled mysteriously and said, "The little girl you picked up may have someone around her who can identify ancient races."

As soon as I said this, my expression turned serious. Just as I was about to speak, I heard the high priest say leisurely: "Just because you can't see the future doesn't mean you can't see the past."

Hearing her say this, I immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he chuckled, secretly saying that he was too nervous.

Then he shook his head, cupped his hands, and said: "I appreciate the kindness of the high priest, but my fiancée is very strict at home. If I add someone without permission, I'm afraid I will inevitably be punished."

"Punishment? It's okay to use these words to fool other people, but it's too far-fetched to fool the old lady." The high priest laughed and said: "I'm afraid your worry is not with your fiancée at home, but with the old lady."

My expression changed and I laughed awkwardly: "How could that happen?"

"You see the old woman agreeing to your request so readily, do you think I will ask for repayment? Haha, you are looking down on me too much. Although the old woman is in charge of Dashai City and is supported by the Fergus family, she does not It will be controlled by others, you need to know that the reason why I do this is for one purpose, and that is to preserve the ancient racial bloodline as much as possible."

I frowned and said in confusion: "The change of bloodline is a process that no one can stop. Why do you insist on this?"

"The so-called bloodline change refers to the survival of the fittest. Even when I was young, I had heard about the strong bloodlines of the ancient fairies and ancient elves. It was just that at that time, I only heard the legends, but never saw the true body. Fortunately, God has mercy on me. , when the old lady is long live, she actually met the descendants of the ancient race, and there were several people at the sight, how can I not be excited? "

"Master High Priest," I interrupted her reverie and conversation, and at the same time expressed my doubts: "There is something I can't understand."

"What's up?"

"It would be rude to say this, but I still have to say, yes, I am a descendant of ancient fairies, and there are many descendants of ancient races in my family, but what does this have to do with you? Why are you excited?"

The high priest smiled instead of getting angry: "There are some futures that I can see, but I cannot make them public because they involve too much and are too involved to be changed by human beings. Only with the help of the power of ancient races like you, maybe Only then can we turn things around and change our destiny.”

Another riddle that I had to solve on my own, which really gave me a headache.

Sighing, I asked the high priest again: "How many descendants of the ancient race do you know so far?"

"Probably a few hundred," the high priest said, "but 90% of them don't know their true identities yet."

"Why not just find them and tell them later?"

"It's useless," the high priest said, "the bloodlines of these ancient races are all impure. Only pure-blooded descendants of the ancient races like you, Xiang her, can burst out the true bloodline power."

"Are these all what the ancient document said?"

"Yes," the high priest said, "but there is also a small part that I heard from hearsay when I was young. But you have to know that people in my time rarely lied."

What she said is not unreasonable. In the middle and late period of goblin rule, when the country was strong and proud of the mainland, adventurers of level 10 and above were everywhere.

With the blessing of strong strength, people don't need lies or plots. If they don't like each other, or they are greedy for natural resources and treasures, as long as they get the permission of the goblin emperor, they can do it face to face and face to face.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.

There are no lies, no shady stories, no political compromises, and no intrigues. We only speak based on strength and the strength of our fists.

People who grow up in this kind of environment are often very open-minded. Even if they spread rumors, they are just too outrageous and exaggerated.