Chapter 268: The Third Level "Prophet"

The third step of the road to enlightenment.

"Prophet"

Its image in the spirit world is a lonely black old man, but the specific gender cannot be seen, and he wears a white eye mask, and there are constantly changing black and white around him.

And on the top of the black old man's head, there is a huge and deep eye, which continuously emits light, as if watching everything and staring at everything.

And if you want to become a "prophet", you must first master the sequence power of the first two steps of the road to enlightenment, "Enlightener" and "Knower".

Then the "Knower" must complete the promotion ceremony: in a week, change the fate of three people in succession, so that the future they get is in line with the prophecy they gave before.

When the Fisher family helped Kano to be promoted to "Knower", the second-level extraordinary material they sacrificed was "Trance Light".

It is a light group that sometimes lights up and sometimes dims. In fact, it is a special extraordinary material produced by some extremely rare plants in the Lightless Sea. If the Fisher family did not have a shipping business in the Lightless Sea, it would be difficult to obtain it.

When being promoted to "Prophet", the extraordinary material sacrificed is "White Devil's Eye".

It is the eye of a demon "White Devil" in hell that can predict danger. It is shaped like a snowball, but is full of tiny tentacles and has 361 eyes.

The White Devil is very weak and likes to devour corpses. Its flesh and blood tastes similar to that of human girls, and is also the main food of many powerful demons.

Only the main eye on its body, which is as big as a fist, can be regarded as a third-level extraordinary material. Those small eyes can only be regarded as first-level extraordinary materials.

Through transactions with some Loen people, the Fisher family obtained dozens of White Devil's eyes, including two main eyes.

"Prophet" is a very pure sequence, which will provide 70 spiritual power to the extraordinary, and there is no improvement in physical fitness.

After becoming a "Prophet", you will obtain three fate spells that consume a lot of spiritual power.

"Prophet" can predict the future in three ways.

The first kind of destiny spell is "Dream Prophecy", which is often passive, for example, the "prophet" will see some strange fragments in his dream.

They represent a future that is likely to happen, but many dream fragments are illogical and very difficult to analyze.

At the same time, the "prophet" can also take special drugs to enter the dream, and can try to actively find fragments about the future in the dream.

The things predicted in the "Dream Prophecy" are more targeted at the future of "danger" and "opportunity".

The second kind of destiny spell is "Card Prophecy". In simple terms, the "prophet" can predict the future to a certain extent by drawing cards in the category of mysticism such as Tarot cards, and the content of those cards also needs to be analyzed.

The results of "Card Prophecy" are more targeted at "career", "love", "fortune" and other contents.

The last kind of destiny spell is "Confirmation Prophecy", which predicts a more accurate future than the first two. The destiny and future obtained in this way are difficult to change if no positive action is taken.

However, the first two prophecy spells consume only spiritual power.

But the fate spell of "Confirmed Prophecy" will burn the life of the "prophet" himself, and the more important and accurate the predicted future is, the more life the "prophet" will consume in the end.

In theory, "Confirmed Prophecy" can directly lead to the death of the "prophet".

And no matter what, fate is very good at playing jokes.

"Natural Behemoth"

He represents five o'clock in the morning.

He is also one of the great gods of the world.

He is the fate itself that people fear in their mouths. In the void, he is like a huge spider with countless limbs, manipulating countless invisible threads of fate.

He will eventually mock all living beings equally.

A mere "prophet" is like dust in the endless river of the universe, and he can never truly control his own destiny.

——

Emerald Lake Province.

The manor of "Dragon Tamer" Aldridge.

He paced back and forth in a study that was not luxurious but had many bookshelves and well-arranged books, thinking calmly about many things in recent years.

A few years ago, Aldrich quickly returned to the province south of Syat and reported the affairs of the Quiet Words Cult to Duke Roman and King Syat in full.

Duke Roman was silent at the time, thinking about something.

King Syat was furious after hearing the whole story.

"I will never let those heretics do whatever they want in my country!"

"No matter what the cost, I will fulfill my promise and lead the Syat people to the top!"

He was very fierce and attached great importance to this matter. He immediately said that he would let the court mage "Silver Poetry" do his best to track down the Quiet Words!

Aldrich did not object because he had a certain understanding of "Silver Poetry" Ms. Afafu.

She is a genius among the Silver Clan. She broke through to the monarch level in her limited life, and now she is the most trusted right-hand man of King Syat.

"Silver Poetry" Afafu is a very excellent and wise woman, worthy of admiration.

He believed very much in the talent of "Silver Poetry", but the result was confusing. Five years later, the Silent Word Order seemed to have disappeared completely.

Except for the few insignificant people they caught at the beginning, nothing was found, and the major orthodox churches also found nothing.

Aldridge murmured to himself:

"What is certain is that among the eight major families of Siat, there are definitely people from the Silent Word Cult."

"What on earth could have covered up their whereabouts to such an extent, and even my subordinate's 'Black Eyes' couldn't find any clues."

He continued to pace, constantly thinking about everything.

"Those Silent Word people seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and the runes that should have been drawn with special alchemical chalk in various cities could never be found again."

"Everything has lost traces and clues, as if the Silent Word never existed."

Aldridge fell into deep thought, and after serious thinking, he finally had a very bold, but extremely terrifying guess in his heart!

"Is it really like this?"

His eyes were extremely solemn, and he felt that he had to talk to the Duke of Black Iron.

"Sir."

A member of Black Eyes walked into the study. He was very respectful to Aldridge and knelt on one knee to report the latest news that Black Eyes had found.

The secret organization Black Eyes has been the intelligence organization of the Roman family for hundreds of years. The original founder was the Duke of Black Iron himself, and it was handed over to Aldridge decades ago.

"The black dragon finally appeared, and the trace of 'Black Ash' has been completely confirmed. Sir Aldrich, do we need to notify the Fisher family?"

Aldrich nodded gently and said calmly:

"Well, go and notify them, and you must remember my order, don't investigate the Fisher family for the time being."

He looked solemn and continued: "I reviewed the events of the past few decades, and I can vaguely feel the secrets on the east coast. There may be a very powerful monarch hidden there."

"He is probably recuperating in secret in the area of ​​Nasir Town, and he has reached some agreements with the Fisher family, so the Fisher family can rise rapidly in just a few decades."

Finally, Aldrich said seriously: "Unless it is necessary, we must never alarm this hidden existence, otherwise it will affect the relationship between families."

"Understood, sir."

——

As the largest province in the Siat Kingdom, Greenbrook Province has a total of seven cities.

The "Blood-burning Dragon" Castleton family controls two of the cities, a dozen towns, and a very fertile piece of land in Greenbrook, where 80% of the area is plains and rich in grain.

It is the most important "granary" in Greenbrook, and the grain produced accounts for a quarter of the country's grain.

Ruth City is one of the two cities controlled by the Castleton family.

It is not a city with radical reforms. There are not many factories, and the living conditions of the residents are relatively close to the past.

In the tavern of this city, a drunk middle-aged man is still drinking and gambling with several of his "friends".

"Hahaha! Keep going, let's keep going!"

In the end, he lost all the money he had left and said that he had no money to pay for the drinks.

Then, the middle-aged drunkard was thrown out by the tavern owner.

The boss yelled angrily:

"Remember! Bastard! If you want to come again, remember to bring money to pay off all your debts!"

"Fuck you, hahahaha!"

The middle-aged drunkard stood up in a daze, turned around calmly, and suddenly saw an old man in a black robe sneering.

It was an old man with yellow eyes wearing a black robe, and his pupils were as creepy as snake pupils.

"You are a thief, and you just stole a lot of people's money, but they don't know it, right?"

The old man's voice was extremely cold and emotionless, like some kind of mechanical existence, which made the middle-aged drunkard shudder and almost sober up.

He stared at the old man and asked timidly: "What do you want to do? I don't know you, if you have nothing to do, get out!"

The old man in the black robe laughed, and his eyes like snake pupils stared at the middle-aged drunkard tightly, and said indifferently: "I want to make a bet with you."

Bet?

What does he want to do?

The middle-aged drunkard trembled all over, as if he had fallen into a cold and dark place, and instinctively feared and resisted.

Its voice was like a demon!

"If you win, I'll give you a pound of gold, but if..."

"You lose."

"I'll take away your most important thing."