Chapter 411 Seduction! Golden Hall...Home, Forbidden Sea?

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Chapter 411 Seduction! Golden Hall. Home, Forbidden Sea?

As the sound ended, the remaining memories of Bishop Xin Mao slowly dissipated, and the unpredictable returned to the Iron Mountain Secret Realm again.

Actually, it shouldn't be said "back". He had been in the Iron Mountain Secret Realm, standing in front of the destroyed black vortex from beginning to end. It was just because of the attraction of the black vortex that the Nightmare Bishop appeared in front of him.

It's just a memory of the past.

At this time, the prophetic bishop spoke up, dragging the unpredictable back to reality.

And the phantom of the prophetic bishop in silver robes stood beside Mo Jie, less than two meters away from him - as if he knew that Mo Jie would appear at this time and in this place, and he had already been there.

Here's the wait.

Unexpectedly, looking at Xuying, he didn't feel the strong talisman emitting from him, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

This means that he should be safe. This phantom has no outright malice. It also said it in its words, just to leave a message.

Despite this, he still swallowed deeply.

Why did the prophetic bishop among the twelve tribes of elves come to find him?

Prophecy Bishop!

Krisna, He Man’s main god-level contract

Prophecy can only be understood from the literal meaning. It is the ability to predict the future. In the folk, this transcendent ability often appears in the form of divination and the like.

The prototype of this ability when it was at a low level was Krisna in the Lunar Eclipse Organization.

Prophecy can peek into the wheel of fate to some extent, and can determine in advance from the chaotic butterfly effect who will appear at a certain point in the future and what will happen.

From the unpredictable point of view, this bishop is more like a "future prophet". Based on the scene before him, it should be the last prophecy he made before the black vortex he sacrificed and created - he peeked into the current time, which is unpredictable.

It will appear in the Iron Mountain Secret Realm and in front of the destroyed black vortex.

Therefore, the elf bishop who could foresee the future after death used his contract ability to leave this afterimage at this location just to communicate with the unpredictable future!

At this time, the Ouroboros on the phantom's face slowly squirmed, explaining the rules of fate without a head or tail in an infinite loop.

Unpredictable forced himself to calm down, stared at the afterimage of the prophetic bishop, and asked in a deep voice:

"wait for me here?"

"Why?"

The silver Ouroboros squirmed a little faster, and the Bishop's afterimage thought for a while.

The voice in the unpredictable heart sounded again:

"For...a deal!"

"Deal?" He was surprised.

"A message. A message you long for in the near future."

"That thing

"At home!"

The voice of the heart seems to contain a certain meaning, which makes the unpredictable feeling stretch out, but it is unable to get rid of it.

After thinking about it, Mo Zhi probably understood what the other party meant and asked:

"So, you peeked into the future and knew that I longed for something in the future, and this thing is in your homeland of Albe?"

"So you left this shadow before your death and told me this information in advance."

"Haha." Mo Zhi chuckled: "This smells like conspiracy, I understand."

"You are tempting me, telling me that I can go to my homeland to get what I want, but there is a prerequisite for this."

"The premise is - I will repair the black vortex that connects me to my home! Right? If I don't restore this thing, how can I reach my home?"

"Your purpose, or this deal, the bargaining chip I paid is to help your Albey clan restore this space channel!"

The prophecy bishop was not embarrassed after being seen through, and the illusory figure just floated quietly in the air, as if he was sure that the deal the two talked about would be completed at some point in the future.

"The Nightmare of the Heart. Really understands the human heart."

"Among the twelve types of contracts, nightmares and prophecies have been as powerful as fire and water since ancient times. The nightmares use deception as a means to deceive reality, and the purpose is to change the future, while prophecies are a direct peek into the future that has been determined."

"Unpredictable. You have no choice. You only have this path."

"No one can escape the cycle of fate. Even the heart-dread master-level contract cannot escape the wheel of fate."

"Deal. Done!"

Already done? Hearing this, Mu Zhi frowned immediately.

The other party's transaction was completely a unilateral operation, and he clearly told himself that he had no other choice, which is probably what he meant.

He is a "prophecy". His ability is to peer into the future and control the fate of the contracted bishop. Has he concluded that this black vortex will have to be repaired in the unpredictable future?

In other words, this destroyed space-time channel was unexpectedly repaired.

Has the prophecy determined an unpredictable future?

It seems that the three surviving elites of Albe, including Lian 28563, failed to successfully repair the black vortex.

No, no, the prophecy bishop may have known this for a long time. Even before creating this black vortex, he had already understood everything that happened after that. He knew that this black vortex would cause a tidal wave of symbols after it was formed, and was thrown away by Pandora.

Destroyed by a nuclear bomb, it is also known that the three surviving Albeys have not been successfully repaired

However, since he could predict everything that would happen in the future, why didn't he stop the twelve bishops from sacrificing themselves? Why did he still get through the black vortex?

There is only one answer. That is that he saw more of the future.

Through a contract ability similar to divination, he knew that there would be a person named Unpredictable in the future. He even knew that this person was a "traveler" and the next host of the Heart Nightmare God-level contract. He also knew that this person would be in the fate of the future.

Under reincarnation, the black vortex that sacrificed twelve bishops will be repaired in the future!

At that time, the passage will be reopened, which is consistent with the original intention of the Albe tribe to create the black vortex - they will be able to pass through this vortex and return to the Rodinia continent.

But, why me? Is it me, a non-Alebe Ironborn, who wants to fix this vortex? Will I go crazy in the future? Is it because this is a fateful cycle that has been destined for a long time?

Unpredictable felt more and more that the bishop in front of him was a complete magician, but he also seemed to be a "magic" who was very confident in his divination skills, as if he was very sure of the facts that would happen in the future.

He left behind this afterimage just to connect some of the originally disconnected clues in the future, and to provide guidance on the unknown and unknown clues in the future, allowing him to identify several, dozens or even thousands of things that he could not determine.

Among the thousands of futures, the future that is closer to the goal - the time and space channel will be repaired by unpredictable hands?

Probably, that's what it meant. Just when Mu Zhi was roughly straightening out his thoughts, the silver Ouroboros's wriggling speed suddenly increased on the phantom's face in front of him.

It was as if the prophetic bishop had learned what Mu Zhi was thinking and knew that he had straightened out the logic before and after. Therefore, his goal was achieved and his figure began to fade away.

Before disappearing, Mo Zhi "heard" the last message in his heart:

"Don't you want to be a bishop? When you arrive home in the future, you are qualified to become the bishop of the Heart Nightmare Tribe."

"Don't hesitate. You are the one who controls the God-level contract of the Heart Nightmare Lord. Albey will not regard you as An Erla."

"Come on. Come to our homeland! Thousands of people from the Heart Nightmare Tribe are waiting for you."

When Wan Mingmei heard this sentence, he suddenly felt a little blushing.

This prophecy that tests the fate of the bishop is so terrible. He actually realizes the peak ideal he has just established.

Wanming. Damn, this is a temptation, this is definitely a temptation!

This is deceiving myself into repairing the black vortex in the future. Once the repair is completed, I can become the bishop of the Nightmare Tribe. This is to help clear away the worries that are blocking me from reaching the peak of my life.

Unpredictable felt that his nosebleeds were about to spurt out, but he forced his expression not to show any flaw, and solemnly said to the phantom that was about to dissipate with a straight face:

"I am a scholar! There is beauty in the book!"

The archway still needs to be erected

The shadow that was about to dissipate unexpectedly refused so "righteously", but gently shook its head mockingly, and began to roll away the facial symbols of the Ouroboros.

"Return to the last memory of Bishop Xinmai and you will make a choice."

"Alas~~~It's just that when the wheel of fate was spinning, you weren't happy about it."

Unpredictable and unclear, I saw the phantom in front of me completely dissipate, replaced by the annihilated memory scenes reappearing around me.

It seems that this phantom should be using its last contract ability to act.

Before my eyes, I returned to the heart-haunting tribe with twists and turns.

The line of sight quickly zoomed in, and this time, unpredictable, he entered directly into one of the tribe's two towers - the tunnel at the bottom was intricate, but the top was a golden spire.

Looking across the square from the Tower of the Flame Eye

Inside the tower, the top level.

In the hall like an ancient palace, dozens of thick candles are arranged in sequence

The candlelight interweaves with each other, lighting up the center area, like a spotlight on a stage.

And under the spotlight, there was, well, a huge bronze bed that was five or six meters wide.

It's a bit like the ancient Roman Coliseum.

Surrounding the center where the huge bronze bed is located are layers of bluestone stairs, with hundreds of elves serving different people sitting on the stands surrounding the stairs.

They looked solemn, as if they were having some kind of solemn consciousness, and they all looked at the giant bronze bed in the center, surrounded by candlelight.

This golden tower is exactly the place that Lian 28563 once said - the Golden Hall! This is the "Holy Land" where the elves breed. Mu Zhi secretly guessed.

At a certain point in time, the candlelight danced together and suddenly grew a few minutes taller.

At the same time, all the elves watching on the stairs clasped their hands and prayed, whispering in an incomprehensible language.

In the darkness, a stone door slowly opened, and four female elves with their masks hidden in their hoods each carried a corner of a wooden stretcher and walked out amid the sound of prayers.

On the stretcher, there was a young female elf wrapped in black cloth. From her bare shoulders, it could be seen that she had no clothes. If not for this black cloth wrapping, she would probably have been 404.

Four female elves carried the stretcher, walked slowly to the center of the hall, and placed the woman wrapped in black cloth on the huge bronze bed like some kind of ritual.

Waiting, waiting for at a certain point in time, the thick candle will rise again and illuminate the center of the entire hall.

Wearing a black robe and a face with burning eyes, the Bishop of Heart Nightmare appeared out of thin air beside the bronze bed. He stretched out his hand and slowly opened the black cloth wrapping the young female elf, revealing a piece of snow-white hair.

Bishop Xin Mao slowly took off his black robe and lay on the bronze bed, under the prayers and gazes of more than a hundred spectators.

To Mo Zhi, this scene was like watching an island country movie in VR.

Until the ceremony was completed, Bishop Heartmare did not leave, but after four black hoods carried the young female elf on the bed away

The stone door opened again, and the second young female elf wrapped in black cloth was carried in.

Then, the third place

fourth place

The scene in front of me disappeared, and I returned to the secret realm of Iron Mountain again.

This ceremony was very solemn. Unpredictable let out a long sigh to relieve the burden caused by elevated hormones.

It seems that I will start exercising from tomorrow, quit smoking and drinking, and run on time

The work of a bishop is not something that ordinary workers can bear. It requires a body made of iron.

This is a temptation, Chi Guoguo's temptation! The afterimage of the prophetic bishop shows this memory just to lure him to repair the black vortex!

Do you think that being the male protagonist of an island country movie can seduce me into submission? Chicken thief

snort

Do you think I can’t discover your purpose? You’re a stickman who uses divination to peer into destiny?!

You thought I would succumb to my desires. You thought that with tens of thousands of stunning beauties as bargaining chips, you could make me

Alas~~~you succeeded

Mu Zhi gritted his teeth with hatred.

The black vortex in front of me is so tempting, and I really want to go through this time and space tunnel and go to the world on the other side.

Calm, calm. Namo Amitabha, emptiness is form, form is emptiness. Infinite Heavenly Lord, Mummy Mani,

I am a scholar

Looking at the black vortex in the distance, his eyes gradually became cold.

There is a bug in your temptation that cannot be solved in principle. Bishop of Prophecy, haven't you discovered it?

If it is true as Sister Lian said, men in the elf tribe are extremely rare, but only one man can become a bishop.

In other words, after the death of this generation of bishops, the future successor should be his own son, right?

And the new generation of young female elves should all be the daughters of bishops, right?

Think about that picture

Haha, as a literati of the new century, how could I tolerate this kind of thing happening?

Thinking of this, he instantly controlled his physical impulse.

Destiny?

My destiny is that in the future, am I the one who can repair this black vortex?

Unable to peek into the cycle of fate, the unpredictability can only temporarily suppress all kinds of psychological doubts and curiosity.

Take it one step at a time

There are three memories in total, memories about another world outside the passage.

He took out the notebook in his pocket, opened it, and found the Rodinia continent map that he had kept for a long time.

Home, another world. It should also be a continent wrapped by the sea.

And the surrounding ocean is violent and abnormal. There is only one possibility for those kinds of phenomena that are completely inconsistent with the laws of physics——

Secret realm!

Home is another secret place.

It is precisely because the homeland is in a secret realm that the environment there is harsh and the land is barren, making it impossible for the elves to take off.

Of course, maybe not all secret realms are like Iron Mountain Secret Realm, completely unable to use talisman sources.

In short, it was a cursed land. The elves were trapped in that secret realm!

Only then did they use thousands of years of accumulation to break through the barrier of the secret realm and re-establish a passage to the Rodinia continent.

And where your home might be

In the lunar eclipse chat group, I once heard Mr. Xue Xue give a description similar to this:

[It is a restricted area of ​​life, an ocean that is impossible to fathom. Even the most advanced ships cannot enter that area]

The unpredictable gaze is on the map, continuing to extend westward along the west coast of the Rodania continent, locking on a sea area that is one-third of the continent's area.

Forbidden Sea!

[Well, the images of the twelve elf bishops have been drawn up in detail a long time ago. When I was typing up a chapter yesterday, I accidentally copied the wrong color of the robes of two of the bishops. I admit that I am old.

My eyes are a bit awkward, sorry.

The prophecy elf bishop should be in silver robes, not dark green. His facial image is that of an ouroboros. Can "prophecy" predict destiny? Ouroboros has this meaning.

And the last bishop is "Time". He should be in a golden robe, not a yellow robe. The yellow one is weird.

The above two points have been modified, and everyone knows it.】


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