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Chapter 539 538 If you have a request, I will respond(1/2)

Chapter 539 538. If you have any request, I will respond

Tris had harshly commented on the prophecy many times, and Murphy once felt that Tris's venomous tongue towards prophecy must have come from the fact that she had been tricked by prophecy more than once before.

According to Tris, the prophets on the mainland are all a bunch of nagging people. Their sanity has been tortured to pieces by peering into the future, and their minds are trapped in the illusion of disaster and cannot rest in peace.

They are fish blessed by fate. They can poke their heads out in the long river of time, get rid of the blinded life and take a peek at the flow of destiny that has been planned for a long time.

But they are also cursed outcasts, because the future they peek into may not be real, and even if it is real, they cannot know what to do to make that future come true.

This is quite a terrible pressure!

It is never easy to understand destiny. An obscure prophecy may take several years or even more than ten years to analyze. The saddest thing is that many prophets who are not good at learning have not figured out the truth of the prophecy.

I saw the birth of the future with my own eyes.

Whether it was good or bad, they had no time to prepare.

How to describe this feeling?

It's like you dreamed that you would win millions in lottery tickets or even dreamed of the specific winning numbers, but there was one digit missing. You were happily trying to figure out the last digit so that you could reach the top of your life.

At that moment, I saw a bastard at the entrance of the lottery shop, holding the ticket that could bring happiness, barking like a gorilla and making fun of you.

Ah, look!

I can't see the future and I'm poor, but I can see the future and I'm still poor, so didn't I see it in vain?

This is the biggest problem that troubles prophets.

They can only see, rarely change, not to mention, every time they peek into the river of destiny, they have to pay a price. In this continent full of psychic spells and fallen miracles, the price you have to pay to see the future is absolutely huge.

It's not as simple as missing a lottery ticket.

This is Wonderful Trish’s prophetic rant.

The Scarlet Witch has always had this attitude towards prophets, seers, and diviners, but even Tris, who hates prophecy so much, will always have a hint of "I admit it" when talking about the Shadow Elf's "special unit" the Fateweaver Girl.

A subtle sense of recognition that you are indeed very strong.

She had dealt with the Fate Weaver Girl several times while traveling across the continent, and she admitted that these Spider Priests of the Spider Lady did have two brushes.

And now, Murphy has personally experienced the power of Fateweaver Girl in this regard.

Villanse in front of her did not see the truth that Murphy was a bastard, but she did understand the prophecy that the Vampire Governor would definitely participate in the change of the world without any teacher, and she was extremely powerful in taking action.

Before Murphy could show off his ambitions on the mainland stage, Villanse had already come all the way to become the "Servant of the Dragon".

She really picked a perfect time to sell herself to Murphy. Now the Governor is seriously lacking in high-end power. Once a talent like her is accepted, she can be reused immediately.

But here's the problem.

She has to convince Murphy to accept her, which is a really difficult job.

Because what she prays for is trust.

This is a feeling that is more difficult to obtain than simple loyalty and recognition. In order to achieve this, Villanse, who met for the first time, put away almost all the bad habits of being a shadow elf, and behaved like a holy moon elf, humble.

Standing in front of Murphy, waiting for the "future master" to ask questions.

To use an inappropriate description to describe Villanse's current state, it's like a humble female dog licker.

However, what she got for being so humble was Murphy's suspicious eyes.

This is normal.

No one with a brain would put his trust in a woman he had known for less than half an hour in this situation, especially if the woman had six hands and was a shadow elf.

The stack of negative BUFFs is almost full.

"Tell me first, what happened in Mejwa City?"

Murphy rubbed his eyebrows and asked:

"That is one of the thirteen families of the Shadow Elf, the backbone of the Shadow Elf civilization. I learned from a trustworthy friend of mine that you have been guarding the road leading to the Dark Mountains from the Eternal Rift Valley for hundreds of years.

years.

You are the local tyrant, even the jackals dare not provoke you. You have a powerful city and hundreds of thousands of people who obey you, not counting the small families that are dependent on you.

You are the most powerful group of people among the shadow elves, why did you face such a sudden destruction?"

"It was really sudden, like a disaster without warning."

When Murphy mentioned this matter, Villanse, who was trying hard to maintain humility in front of him, also showed a hint of pain and sadness. This drama queen who was good at pretending sighed and said:

"No one knows when the first wave of attacks occurred, and no one knows what happened before that. I only remember that when I woke up from the protection of my male favorites and my guards,

One-third of the city of Medjeva has been captured.

At that time, less than ten minutes had passed since the war started.

The earth is wailing, the city is shaking, the Spider Temple of the Medjeva family has even sunk into the rift valley, the entire city is being torn apart by evil beasts emerging from the ground, and countless people have been lost before they can react.

life.

Those fallen races crawling out of the darkness swept through the city like a storm.

There were horrible sounds of chewing and gnawing everywhere. To tell you the truth, I was frightened at that time.

The warriors and commanders of the family went crazy and gathered soldiers everywhere, but before they could reorganize their strength, the disaster entered the second stage. Terrifying dimensional meteorites were summoned to smash into the city. I swear in that star realm

A group of burning humanoid monsters were seen in the flames. They were running rampant, and nothing could stop them!

Those invading madmen don't care about the casualties of their own people. It seems that their only goal is to seize our city, but they don't care whether the city is intact.

The temple where I live was hit by three meteorites.

The chaotic astral aura overwhelmed all my guards, and I could only muster up my energy and bring my weapons to try to break out of the encirclement.

I tried my best to leave the city and seek help from other colleagues through the fate-weaver girl's secret technique, but at that moment, fate suddenly revealed the way forward for me.

Spider lady speaks to me!

He whispered in my ear and asked me to go to Transia immediately.

He said the future is there.

As you can see, the humble me is obviously a sincere cleric. I gave up contacting others without any hesitation, rushed out of the city surrounded by destruction, and started again on the dark road of the Eternal Rift.

He gathered a group of frightened family members and led them all the way to Transia.

Just as I entered the barren mountain, I once again caught the ripples of the flow of fate.

I saw your warriors slaying dangerous gnoll warlocks in flames.

I saw them walking with the ancient serpent.

I also saw the beautiful you walking with incomparable majesty in the supreme glory of the Creator.

So, I knew I couldn't move forward.

If I enter the filthy swamp recklessly, I will definitely destroy the victory you have planned.

So, my followers and I stayed in the Barren Mountains, found the gladiators and their descendants who escaped from Mejwa City more than 60 years ago, bought a small village from them, and silently waited for their fate.

's arrival.

That’s the whole story.”

Villanse humbly interlaced her hands on her flat belly, but she also had four hands hanging down by her sides. This posture was like a maid serving her master.

Murphy was certain that Villanse did not tell her entire experience, but what she told must be true, because from the moment the fate-weaver girl opened her mouth, the energy of desire quietly seeped into her heart.

Murphy wasn't just listening to her description, the Fateweaver Girl's voice revealed that this was the case.

"I actually don't care at all whether we can reach consensus with those descendants of the gladiators."

The fate-weaver girl said softly:

"They are just a group of dispensable wretches. They think they have a choice, but in fact, now that the black disaster is approaching, they have no choice at all. They can only throw themselves into your warm embrace like me, the humble one, and do everything for you.

Fighting for the will of God is the only destiny and right path!

It's just that they are too stupid to see through the guidance of fate and are not as smart and obedient as I am.

You don't need them at all, Master Murphy.

As long as you nod, my followers and I will become your deadly vanguard.

When I fled the decaying city towards my true destiny, I had already begun to select your servants. Although my followers were not many in number, there were thirty sword chanters among the more than two hundred people, and the rest were also

He is an assassin and psionicist trained by the Medjeva family.

I will not choose weak people to join my queue, because I know that you don't need weak people to serve you.

The best thing is that their hearts have been broken by disaster, and as long as you accept them, they will soon become your loyal servants.

And if all this does not prove my ardent heart to serve, then I will also tell you that the sacred blade of nature that fell into the hands of the matron of the Medjeva family and once belonged to the Church of Avalon was hidden by me in our

On the way here.

As long as you ask, I will be happy to contribute the wind bow as a gift

Ah, look at how stupid I am!
To be continued...
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