About two months ago, the chief astrologer of the demons, Prince Andrei of the demon clan, suddenly summoned the master astrologers of the demon clans to deduce the secrets together.
The purpose is to find out the cause of the star chaos half a year ago, as well as the prophesied children of the stars and the crimson moon.
As a result, just in the middle of the deduction ceremony, suddenly there was a thunderbolt in the clear sky, howling wind, lightning and thunder, and hundreds of brilliant thunders fell from the sky and struck down like crazy... The deduction ceremony was forced to be interrupted.
There will usually be backlash when deducing secrets, but such a serious situation is very rare and can be said to be exaggerated.
Even the powerful defensive formations arranged by the demons on the altar of the deduction ceremony could not block the hundreds of terrifying thunderbolts.
Among the 15 master astrologers of the demon descendants, 9 died on the spot and were chopped into charcoal, and 5 vomited blood and fell unconscious on the ground.
I don’t know what the demon descendant deduced. Afterwards, even Prince Andrei vomited three liters of blood and fainted. He has not woken up yet!
Thinking of this, the corner of Gonzalez's mouth twitched.
Before, I was still in the dark, thinking that the devil's astrologers had deduced some great information.
Now it seems like this is a sinkhole.
When Gonzalez told Josefina the news.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The witch supported the wall and laughed until tears came out:
"Fortunately, when I first learned these four sentences, I held my nerve and didn't force the divination, otherwise...hehe!"
"So, those four predictions are nonsense?" Gonzalez's cheeks twitched slightly, maybe because he didn't expect the scholars to be so arrogant.
People from the Natural School are really hard to describe...
"It's not nonsense, but don't expect to get anything from it. To be precise, just listen. Anyone who wants to study it in depth will only fall into a pit."
The witch finally had enough laughter and was very impressed in her heart.
A prophecy that was spread deliberately and sounded very deceptive at first glance, deceived about half of the master astrologers among the demon descendants.
Gonzalez calmed down and asked: "Although the Son of the Stars is just a variable, his potential is not bad, right?"
"Well, he has the qualifications to become a top expert." Josefina said with a playful smile on her face, "Why, you want to win over him?"
"No?"
"It's too late, someone has already placed a bet." The witch sneered.
She sensed that the Son of the Stars had already practiced the Conqueror's Demon-Slaying Art, and the progress was astonishingly fast.
Gonzalez frowned, then sighed: "The scholars have already made arrangements?"
"Of course, things like variables should either be eliminated early or win over early, and it won't be your turn yet."
The smile on Josefina's face was very bright. She liked to see the magicians defeated. If she hadn't been caught with something this time, how could she have done things for the church.
“What if the church is willing to show enough sincerity?”
"Enough sincerity? Haha, the Valkyrie Princess is backing it, the supreme inheritance is given for free, and maybe there is a precious gift from the Natural School... Do you have it? It's too late!
Not only do they move faster than you, but they are also more creative than you!"
The witch's sneer words made Gonzalez silent for a moment.
"Josefina, can you tell me the specific identity of the Children of the Stars?" Gonzalez's voice was still calm.
"No, I only promised to help you find someone and give you some information. I won't tell you who it is."
The Witch declined to reveal the exact identity of the Star Child.
Gonzalez's eyes turned cold, and he stood up. White flames gushed out from his body, his pupils turned green-gold, and an astonishing murderous intent locked onto the witch.
"I think it's better for you to tell me. This top-notch puppet should be very precious, right?"
Josephina's face was ashen and she said in a cold tone:
"Gonzalez, you can try it now. I don't believe I can't kill Michelle and Rafael. Unless they step into the sanctuary, you should prepare to collect their bodies for them!"
Does she really think that the famous "Nightmare Witch" has no temper?
A fifth-level [Holy Sacrifice Witch] wants to kill people, and some of them use insidious methods without even showing up.
"Oh? No matter what, you have to cover for him for a while?"
Gonzalez took a deep look at her. Sooner or later, the Children of the Stars would surface, and the scope had been reduced a lot.
A strange look flashed in the witch's blue eyes: "There are some people I can't afford to offend, and neither can you!"
"Not even the church?"
"Haha, to cover up the secret for him, no, to be precise, he is the one who used him to set the trap. You can't afford to offend him. I believe the old pope is not willing to offend that person."
A scarlet whirlwind blew up, and the witch disappeared.
The holy power flames on Gonzalez's body dissipated, and he did not choose to take action after all.
The Twilight Witch Coven is not weak, and Josefina, the famous "Nightmare Witch", is also quite capable, and her methods are also very vicious when pressed.
Gonzalez sighed.
The witch revealed a lot of information, and it was certain that the Children of the Stars had been betted by the Natural School and the Nokman royal family early on, and it was already too late for the people of the church to win over him.
‘In this case, we have to focus on selecting the saint.’ Gonzalez’s heart moved.
The pope's great prophecy gave a very vague answer. The best candidate for the saint may be in Farolland.
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Kingdom of Bohemia.
This country located in the north of Falorland is the safest place on the Saigon continent. No one is safer than the St. Joan Empire and the Nokman Empire.
In a simple and plain courtyard house.
"Annion, what are you doing again?"
In a dimly lit wooden house, a middle-aged man wearing a white mage robe embroidered with branches, leaves and vines glared at an old man with gray hair in the room.
The old man with gray hair is tall and tall, with very regular facial features and pointed eyebrows. He should be very handsome when he is young.
The old man was reaching out to pat a strange crystal ball with many complicated routes and nodes inside.
"Annion, what are you doing? Don't damage the destiny star track!" The middle-aged man wearing a white mage robe shouted hurriedly.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "It has been broken for a long time, am I not repairing it?"
The old man's words shocked the middle-aged mage.
The white-robed mage seemed to have thought of something and said in a low voice:
"It's broken? Then the prediction you made last time... wasn't it wrong?"
"It was just random talk... Well, it was just a small mistake. If the instrument breaks down, you can't blame me, right?"
The old man smiled and tapped the crystal ball hard.
"Oh my god, Anion, how can you talk nonsense?" The middle-aged mage in white robe collapsed a little, grabbed his sleeve and shook him hard.
The old man looked serious and explained seriously:
"Who is talking nonsense? Don't talk nonsense. It's just a small mistake. It should be about the same. It's almost the same."
"How much difference is there?" the white-robed mage asked with a worried look on his face.
"Not much, just a mistake of 16 characters."
The crimson moon, the children of the stars, and the saints gathered together, and the catastrophe continued.
The middle-aged mage thought of these words, and his head buzzed:
"Oh my God, it turns out you are talking all nonsense! Anion, you are ruining the reputation of the Natural School!"
This prophecy has been circulated, and many people know about it... The middle-aged mage in white robe thought in despair.
"What a big deal. The worst I can do is apologize and say the instrument is broken."
The old man reached out and patted the crystal ball, looking at the white-robed mage with a smile on his face:
"Besides, Bruce, I spread rumors in your name... Well, I leaked secrets in your name."
"Of course nothing will happen to me. At most, your reputation will be ruined. What does the prophecy spread by Bruce have to do with me, Anion? What does it have to do with the Natural School?"
Poof~
The white-robed mage almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, his face twisted with anger:
"Annion, you old bastard, doesn't your conscience hurt? Besides cheating and deceiving people, what else will you do?! Why don't you block the Abyss of Heaven?!"
Recalling that a hundred years ago, when he was almost ruined by Anion, Bruce became furious.
The old man was still very calm, with a calm and distinguished expression on his face:
"At least I just said a few random words, and a group of demonic astrologers were struck to death by lightning. Tsk, tsk, a bunch of idiots, they dare to forcefully deduce the variables, I will add some spices... Now the Dark Council should feel bad.
Bar."
After listening to the old man's words, Elder Bruce, who was wearing a white robe, suddenly fell silent.
He had to admit that although the old man in front of him had no moral integrity, he was indeed unrivaled in his ability to deceive people.
"But besides the demons, you also deceived our allies!"
Bruce said bitterly, especially when he thought that this prophecy was revealed in his name, his scalp went numb.
My God, how many people has he offended now?
And the account of the demon descendant... I can't even think about it.
Anion sneered and placed the crystal ball "Destiny Star Track" on the table:
"We're already in the Sixth Age, and there are still people who believe in superstitious prophecies. Anyone who can be deceived deserves to be deceived. Who can blame me if I get struck by lightning because I have no brains?
Besides, if you want to blame it, it’s Elder Bruce who allowed him to talk nonsense and spread rumors everywhere.”
Bruce: “…”
He really wanted to kill Anion.
It's a pity that he really can't beat her, otherwise he would have to let this old man know why the flowers are so red.
"Old liar, where are the children of the stars? What should I do?" Bruce asked.
Looking at the faint morning sky outside the door, Anion yawned:
"What can I do? Just figure it out. I gave you my beautiful wife, my talisman book, and my inheritance... You can't afford to waste this. Isn't it a waste of food?"
If you are really incompetent, just use it to fill the abyss of the sky."
Bruce: “…”
Forget it, he can't control it, he wasn't the one who was cheated anyway.
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The city of Merova.
"Ah sneeze...ah sneeze~"
Renne, who had just woken up, couldn't help but sneeze a few times.
"Damn, which bastard is scolding me?"
He muttered something and opened the curtains. The sky was blue, the wind was singing, and it was another sunny day.