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Chapter 273 Soros' Prophecy

Sleepiness in spring and fatigue in autumn.

The sunshine at noon is particularly abundant, and it is a good time to take a nap. Therefore, there are not many people on the streets of Heping Town.

"Soros, I have one request. You can no longer use my body to tease other girls. You teased those five girls all over this morning, and I really can't stand it anymore. Moreover, when I met a girl named Hai

When you become Sijia's girl, you have to give your body to me." Pique said as he walked on the street.

"How can this be said to be teasing? It's obviously flirting, hahaha! Who is Haisijia? Is she beautiful?"

"Haisjia is the girl I like. She is a noble girl."

Thoros smiled and shook his head. "How can a fool like you have love? Hessika? I'm starting to wonder what the girl you mentioned looks like?" Thoros suddenly stopped.

"Why are you here?" Pique saw him controlling his body and arriving at the door of the mayor's house.

"Of course I'm here to find you, Heskar!" Thoros said with a smile: "I've only been interested in girls in my life, all kinds of girls."

"No! You can't interact with Hesjia. When you meet her, you must give your body to me!" Pique said in a tough tone. But then he realized that something was wrong. "You...you

How do you know Heskar lives here?"

Soros chuckled and said, "I guessed it. I have the nickname of a prophet. I can know many things in advance that others don't know!"

Piqué said stubbornly: "You must tell me about Heskar! Otherwise we will have nothing to talk about!"

"Hey, kid, this is not the way to talk to a noble noble!" Thoros said with a smile. Then he looked around with his strange eyes. "Wait a minute, I will tell you my prophecy skill in a minute.

'The secret."

Piqué was silent.

Soros then said: "Pick, tell me now, what did you see on this street?"

There is no need to think about this problem at all, "There is a civet cat roaring in the alley, an old woman is walking in the middle of the street, and a beggar with a beard squats in the corner. Oh, maybe he was once a samurai, I saw him

There was a sword hanging on his waist, and a carriage was driving quickly in the distance." Peake looked around and described the scene on the street.

"Well, is this all you can see?" Soros said with a smile: "But I saw a battle!"

"Battle?" Pique asked doubtfully: "Where is the battle?"

"This is a prophecy. I predict that there will be a battle here soon." Soros said in a serious tone. Then he picked up a round stone from the ground and played with it back and forth in his hand.

Peake was silent again. He had no idea what Soros was talking about.

"Let's wait and see." He walked to the corner and squatted down.

Squatting next to him was the beggar that Peake mentioned. When the beggar saw Soros squatting next to him, he just glanced at him without any unnecessary expressions or movements.

I saw an old woman with a hunched back and a cane in her hand, walking step by step in the middle of the street.

The carriage at the end of the street was driving over quickly. After seeing the old woman, the coachman began to shout loudly: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way of the people in front!"

However, the strange thing is that the old woman is still walking slowly in the middle of the long street, as if on purpose. She has no intention of giving way to the carriage behind her.

When Pique saw this, he felt that if the old woman did not avoid the carriage, she would be knocked away. The carriage was traveling so fast that it could not stop in such a short distance, even if the groom urged the horse to slow down.

, and it is impossible to stop on the spot.

Therefore, if the old woman did not dodge, she would definitely collide with the carriage. Seeing this, Peake wanted to get up and help the old woman. However, Soros suppressed him, played with the stones in his hands, and said: "

Just watch it.”

"Looking at it? It's dangerous to look at an old woman!" Pique wanted to snatch the body, but found out

Completely powerless. "Soros, this is not a joke, I beg you to save her!"

However, Soros was not helpful, he was completely indifferent and looked at everything in front of him coldly.

The carriage was already in front of him! He was about to hit the old woman in less than five steps! At this moment, Pique saw that the coachman was already pulling the reins as hard as he could to slow down, but it was to no avail. The next moment

We are about to hit the old woman!

However!

"Hisssssssssssssssssssssss!!!"

A sharp horse neighed!

Pique suddenly saw a black figure knocking the horse over!

The horse lay on the ground frothing, the driver flew out, and the carriage behind it also rolled over.

"You damn beggar! Are you crazy? Why did you knock over my carriage?" The coachman was not injured. He suddenly jumped up from the ground and screamed.

At this time, a guy who looked like a businessman crawled out of the overturned carriage and cried, "Oh! It hurts me so much!"

Pique's eyes widened and he looked at everything in front of him. Was the beggar beside him the one who just rushed out? How could he be so fast? He recalled the figure that had just emerged around him and thought in shock. Could it be that he

Is he really a samurai? Even a wandering samurai would be in such a state of poverty, right?

"I am a warrior, not a beggar." Sure enough, Pique heard such a voice. The man in slovenly clothes, who was mistaken for a beggar by Pique and the groom, said harshly: "Your carriage is about to hit you."

It’s your fault that you’re still driving at such a fast speed in a small town when you’re an old man!”

"Damn guy! Teach him a lesson!" The businessman finally climbed out of the overturned carriage, pointed at the shrill warrior and shouted: "He injured our horse, hurry up, teach him a lesson!"

The horse collapsed to the ground, twitching and falling, as if it had been seriously injured.

In fact, the groom's arm was injured, but it did not affect his ability to wield the whip at all.

Split!

The whip shattered a piece of air, and finally fell on the warrior's body, tearing a long mark out of his already damaged clothes.

After the whip was struck, the groom was stunned. He was thinking to himself, why didn't this man hide? He used all his strength, and when the whip came down, it not only shattered his clothes, but also tore him apart.

The body! The groom felt pain just looking at it, but the beggar-like guy who claimed to be a samurai in front of him didn't even blink.

"I injured your horse, and this whip is considered as compensation for you." The warrior said solemnly, "If you do it again, don't blame me for being rude." His voice was cold, and he only allowed the groom to hit him once.

Chill.

"Hit him! What are you doing standing still?" At this time, another merchant's shout came from beside the carriage.

After hearing the master's order, the groom had to raise his riding whip again. However, this time, the riding whip failed to crush the air again, but broke on the spot!

Pique looked at the scene in front of him in shock. At the critical moment, the warrior instantly drew his sword and cut off the groom's whip!

On the street, the horseman was like a whip, completely losing his energy. Only then did he realize that he was really facing a warrior! Yes, someone who can knock over a carriage must have powerful martial arts! He

I started to regret it a little bit.

"Come on! Don't let this beggar get away!" The merchant couldn't sense the fear of the groom, and he was still shouting from behind.

As a last resort, the groom threw away his broken whip and leaned forward.

Snap!

After just one confrontation, the groom was whipped away by the samurai with the spine of his sword!

The steel sword ridge struck the groom on the face, causing a long bloody streak to form.

When the businessman behind saw this, he froze there and stopped shouting. After a while, he twisted his fat body and fled towards the end of the long street quickly.

The whole battle was caused by the old woman standing in the middle of the street walking forward slowly. Even if such a conflict broke out behind her, the old woman turned a deaf ear and kept moving forward.

He walked forward step by step and gradually disappeared at the end of the long street.

"How did you know?" Pique asked in shock. "How did you know that there would be a battle here?"

"Prophecy," Soros smiled mysteriously, "Hahaha, do you want to learn it?"

"Why? This is unreasonable! How do you know that the old woman will not give way to the carriage? How do you know that the samurai will definitely rush out! And how do you know that a conflict will definitely break out between the two sides? This is unreasonable!"

At a certain moment, Peake really believed that Thoros had the ability to predict. He remembered that in the Tower of the Dead, Thoros walked towards the light step by step and "walked" out of the Tower of the Dead step by step.

"Pique, I just asked you, what did you see on this street?" Soros put away his smile and said slowly: "The answer you gave me is the world in your eyes, and the world in my eyes is not the same as the world in my eyes.

You are different." His light green pupils flashed in the sunlight.

"You could see the battle happening directly?"

"No, it's a prophecy," his tone seemed to be full of divinity, "You see the civet cat howling in the alley, and the old woman walking in the middle of the street. But what I saw was the civet cat barking at the old woman.

The woman screamed, and the old woman walked down the street indifferently. Do you understand, Pique?"

Howling at the old woman...turning a deaf ear...Pique silently repeated Soros's words in his mind, and then confirmed them with his own words one by one. Finally, he came to a conclusion: "You are saying that the old woman is a

A deaf man!"

Without affirmation or denial, Soros continued: "What you see is a warrior and a sword. And I saw the broken second-class warrior medal on his chest, and I saw the firm look in his eyes. When I saw this

, in my heart, a sentence immediately appeared: In this world of jungle, only a warrior with justice in his heart will be reduced to a wandering state. So, I saw that he would definitely come to the rescue. "

Suddenly, Pique fell into a deep shock, as if a new world had opened in front of him. Before Pique could fully understand his words, Soros continued: "You saw a carriage driving very fast.

Come here. In my eyes, what I see is the horse's strong and powerful hind legs, the groom's whip raised quickly, and the businessman looming behind the curtain. Of course, there are more profound things here, such as what exactly the horse is.

What is the speed? How far must the driver brake the carriage before it stops? What information does the appearance of the carriage reveal? What does the totem mark on the carriage mean? What is revealed in the facial expressions of the coachman and the merchant? And what is more?

What kind of character does the clothes on his body represent? Pique, have you seen all this? If you can see it, you will naturally be like me and can predict that there will be a battle here! All this... is needed

It’s a person’s understanding.”

At this time, Pique had already commented on Soros in his heart: "This guy... is so scary!" This kind of "prophecy" ability is comparable to magic!

Although Soros explained everything clearly to Pique, Pique knew deeply in his heart how difficult it was to be able to deduce so many things in that short moment!

"So do you think that I can guess that it will be difficult for Heskar to live here?" Returning to the original topic, Thoros slowly smiled and said: "You once said that she was a noble. But when you look around, the whole

In the peaceful town, besides here, where else can there be any other place that looks like a noble’s mansion?”

"Pique, let me give you a few words. If you are interested, you can keep them in mind," Soros said word by word: "See with your eyes, listen with your ears, and feel with your heart."

Almost every word Soros said, Pique had to think about it for a long time. But at this moment, a white carriage slowly drove out of the gate of the mayor's house.
Chapter completed!
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