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Chapter 58 The Eve of the Celebration

The profession of "Prophet" perfectly fits his vision of a wise man who "strategizes and wins a decisive victory thousands of miles away", which is completely different from the martial arts extraordinary who can only fight and kill.

However, although this profession does not place much emphasis on the accumulation of knowledge, the requirements for the wizard's own spiritual talent are abnormal!

In fact, the classification of prophets is not as strict as other extraordinary paths. Even the most ordinary fortune-teller who is unexpectedly favored by fate can still make great predictions that affect the world pattern.

It has happened more than once in history that a little-known person made a shocking prediction and suddenly became a guest of dignitaries from various countries.

It can be said that this is a profession that requires more talent than sniper musketeer. After all, skills can be improved through practice, but how to train talent?

"Am I still the only one who can follow the path of a knight like my eldest brother? But I still think that an elegant and mysterious prophet is more popular with girls. I don't want to become a muscular bully at all!

Great All-Seeing Eye, what should I do?”

Maybe "Zorro" should be glad that "The All-Seeing Eye" is not a personal god with independent thoughts. Otherwise, if he knows that this guy's reason for wanting to be a prophet is just to attract girls, "Zorro" may be in trouble in the future.

No need to have this kind of trouble anymore, well, in every sense

It was already late at night, and the dark clouds that had risen at some point blocked the last trace of moonlight. Looking at it, the sea water was like a deep and solemn abyss, turning into a veritable black sea.

The landmark building of Lighthouse Island, the "Big Lighthouse", has long been lit up, and the bright yellow light full of hope is projected onto the sea, guiding the direction of distant ships for hundreds of years.

"Boss, tomorrow is the day of the celebration. There shouldn't be any ships coming so late. We can just watch here. You can go and rest." Gary walked over and stood in a long windbreaker, holding the hilt of his sword with both hands.

Alvin whispered next to him on the dock.

Although it is not winter, this place is far away from the land, and the cold and humid sea breeze keeps blowing in at night, as if it is taking away the heat from the cracks in the bones, which is indeed a bit unbearable.

"No, wait until you can stand alone for me before you say such things."

He rejected Gary's kindness without hesitation, and received a "hehehehe" sneer from him.

Ai Wen knew very well that such a large-scale celebration event attended by thousands of people must not be careless. Tomorrow is the celebration day. If something goes wrong tonight, this responsibility is not something he can bear.

The more he steps into the circle of extraordinary beings and the more he learns, the more Ivan understands the turmoil in the dark side of the world.

Demonized creatures, sea monsters, out-of-control extraordinary beings, even hostile national forces, and evil sects scheming in the dark are all enemies of the world of order.

Ordinary people are too fragile when facing these weird things. It's like a dimensionality reduction attack. What does it have to do with destroying you?!

Especially after Alvin completed his extraordinary transformation, Geer conducted systematic science popularization for him about the common sense of the extraordinary world.

He imparted decades of knowledge gained from official channels or private adventures to Ivan without reservation. From this point of view, it can be said that Geer, the uncle, has done a very competent job. Even Ivan's father is here.

You may not be able to do better than him.

"A world where demons dance wildly!"

In his narration, there have been many "natural disasters" that caused huge casualties in the history of the Kingdom of Phaletis. Behind them were actually disputes originating from the supernatural world. It was only for the sake of the stability of the order of the secular world that it was decided by the official and the

The church works together to conceal and suppress the truth.

There are countless "accidents" that are smaller in scope and less severe.

Especially this kind of celebration event that has a large number of participants and is traceable. It is held regularly every year. It has always been a "chess piece" that the dark-handed careerists who hide behind the scenes like to play with.

Either for profit, to please the gods, or just for fun, countless human lives are just simple numbers to them.

Moreover, in this weird and chaotic world of extraordinary beings, everything is lacking, except for a steady stream of careerists and lunatics. Even the turmoil itself is the source of power for some evil beings, so we really have to guard against it!

"Hey, are there any ships coming at this time?"

Suddenly, Alvin's eyes widened.

In the distance, a large two-masted merchant ship pushed through the waves and sailed slowly towards the lighthouse island pier.

The warm-up activities held in advance have lasted for three days. Even if tomorrow is the official celebration day, it will not prevent many people from staying up all night tonight.

A rare day of celebration.

Businessmen with a keen sense of smell from all over the kingdom have long seen business opportunities and moved all imaginable entertainment projects and facilities here. As long as they can be found on land, they are absolutely indispensable here.

There are a dazzling array of theaters, pubs, gambling houses, and pink venues.

Thanks to the large number of people and the strong demand for entertainment during the celebration, the owners of the entertainment venues made a lot of money in just a few days.

Of course.

Along with the feasting and the golden lions and silver bulls, there will always be extremely dynamic social groups!

bang

"you***"

After a few swear words mixed with some local dialect and slang, two heads with tattoos and metal rings, which did not look like good people, bumped together hard, and they both fell to the ground and fainted.

A black figure in a cloak clapped his hands, paused his feet, and quickly ran up a low wall and disappeared among the continuous temporary buildings.

"They are all third-rate thieves. Not even one dares to show off a knife to rob. When did the security of the kingdom become so good?"

This guy in strange clothes who stays up all night and wanders around is none other than our old friend Mr. "Zorro".

For several days in a row, I had no clue about my path to promotion, and I was very restless, so I put on my own exclusive costume and came out as a heroic thief to bring justice to the general public.

What we just dealt with were just two thieves who were dividing the stolen goods in the corner, which was not difficult for a peak trainee knight.

His father is a vice-admiral of the navy, so "Zorro" naturally cannot lack inheritance and resources.

At the same time, as a wizard of the prophecy school, "Zorro" is more aware of the impermanence of fate. The path of the wizard that he has been pursuing has made difficult progress, but the path of the knight who has abandoned it like worn out shoes has made rapid progress, and he has become a master at a young age.

Became a peak apprentice.

ps: Swordsmanship teacher: "Is it my fault?"

His powerful skills coupled with the superb detection witchcraft of the "Prophecy School" allowed him to directly transform into an efficient crime harvester, making outstanding contributions to the kingdom's security work.

Therefore, although some people say they are disgusted, their bodies are very honest. Mr. "Zorro" is obviously enjoying it.

"Hurry up, guys! We have to get to the dock early to pick up the goods."

"But, the first celebration is manned."

"Damn it, I have to say it a few times, these things must not be seen by others, do you understand? You wooden head!"

Suddenly, a sound of conversation that was sometimes clear and sometimes vague penetrated into "Zorro"'s ears with the night wind.

"There's a situation!"
Chapter completed!
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