Chapter 47 The Prophet's Choice, The Fool's Follower
Lu Zhengkang came to the resting place and visited the prophet on the way.
The prophet was still so kind, but the difference was that she seemed a little more cheerful, and a certain melancholy temperament entangled in her heart gradually dissipated, like a mirror wiped away from dust, becoming clearer and clearer.
Lu Zhengkang said hello to the prophet.
"You're here, ah, it's great. You've got a mask, and you've embarked on this unusual path. It's great!" The prophet stared at Lu Zhengkang's weird mask, "You carry many heavy burdens.
Breath, I can't imagine how powerful your heart is. No matter how powerful the enemy is, they will fall under your bone nails. But you need to remember one thing, that is, never doubt the road under your feet and the footprints behind you."
Lu Zhengkang said that he would keep it in mind, and then he sat cross-legged, relaxed, and chatted with the prophet about his plan to preserve the vitality of Hallownest. However, the prophet recalled the White King back then and sighed.
Lu Zhengkang listened to the prophet talk about some unclear history, and then asked her if she knew the situation of Crystal Peak.
The prophet sighed repeatedly after hearing about the Crystal Mountain Peak, "The refracted light is not willing to be lonely. It was once suppressed by the radiation, but now it is eager to try. If you really want to stabilize Hallownest, you need to solve it."
Lu Zhengkang became more and more curious about the will of Crystal Mountain Peak, "Is the refracted light also a certain god?"
"The light is born in the crystal, the crystal grows in the light, the light rises, and the crystal sinks." The prophet seemed to be reciting a prophecy, which was obscure and difficult to understand.
Lu Zhengkang was confused when he heard this, but he was not here to listen to the prophet's talk. He stood up and lifted the insect eggs that he had been holding in his arms.
"Prophet, this is a child with a fateful destiny. I hope that he can receive your guidance after he is born. His elders have no time to take care of him. Only you, who are profound, can guide him to a wise path. I beg you to be sure.
Take him in!"
The prophet's tone was sad, "Oh, infection and plague, this is our family's fault... This child is very good, but I'm afraid I can't take care of him for too long."
"This is not your sin. You are just survivors who were cornered by a turbulent wave. The tribe will do whatever it takes to continue." Lu Zhengkang's tone was serious. He knew that Dang Nail had collected 2,400 copies of the essence of dreams.
Finally, the prophet will choose to return to heaven. This is her liberation and the end of another desolate tragedy.
Lu Zhengkang just wants to try to do something and save something. At least the pain he has traveled can be borne by him alone, so that the world can have more joy.
The prophet seemed to have read through Lu Zhengkang's thoughts, and took the eggs with a smile, "You go ahead, don't worry, after all, 'fate is often pursued actively,' isn't it?" She quoted Lu Zhengkang once said to the White Lady.
If possible, try to persuade him.
Lu Zhengkang stared deeply at this wise old man, bowed slightly, and turned to leave.
The prophet suddenly said before he went out, "There is a resting place for souls nearby. When you feel confused, you can go and have a look. Although you can't communicate with them without the Dream Nail, the breath of peace will still give you the strength to move forward.
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Lu Zhengkang replied, "Let's go again when we have the chance." As he said that, he jumped down from the platform.
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Take the shortcut to the Colosseum of Fools again.
Entering the hall, Lu Zhengkang's eyes fell on the three trial boards in the field. Each of them had some labels inserted on them. The first warrior trial tablet had the largest number of labels, and every label was a winner.
mini avatar, and the number of labels on the second Conqueror Trial Monument dropped sharply to less than five. Finally, there were only two labels on the third Fool's Trial Monument, one was a mini repair bug, and the other was
Mini little knight.
It seems that the Little Knight has completed three trials in the Colosseum, and his image is qualified to be engraved on the core symbol of the Colosseum of Fools.
The little fool observed the outsider carefully, and then realized that this was the former King of Fools, and immediately said humbly: "You are here."
Lu Zhengkang turned to the little fool who was hanging upside down and said: "Open the door, I want to enter the gladiatorial area."
Warriors who challenge the trial are eligible to enter the gladiatorial area from the main entrance. Of course, winners like Lu Zhengkang are also eligible.
When the door opened, the fools fighting in the field all stopped their hands, and the audience, together with them, stared at the shadow behind the door.
A thin and petite guy walked out from under the high door, but the momentum that hit him was like a long river across the sky, and the bursting soul energy turned into flying frost-like wings and rolled up the strong wind to blow the earth.
"I'm back!" Lu Zhengkang stood by the door and waved to everyone.
"King! King! King!" the audience shouted, shouting at the top of their lungs, letting out the surprise in their hearts.
Fools bow their heads and salute, not daring to use their eyes to tarnish the glory of the King of Fools.
Lu Zhengkang walked slowly, passing through the swarm of insects that were diverging on their own, and came to the throne. He jumped slightly, and the air current lifted him to sit upright in the seat of authority.
"I'm here this time to ask you to use weapons because Hallownest has reached its most critical moment!" Lu Zhengkang's voice echoed in the silent venue.
"Before the Old Gods break free from the shackles of their ancestors, we must clear out the sanctuary!"
"Let's go to that deep lair! To the territory of the beast Hera!"
"Watering flowers with blood is a great deed. If you are willing to embark on this glorious expedition, then follow my footsteps!"
Lu Zhengkang jumped off the throne and left the Colosseum step by step.
Behind him, the cold and fierce swarm of insects followed closely, like his floating cloak.
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Nearly a hundred fools, as well as a dozen soul warriors, and soul twisters followed Lu Zhengkang out of the Colosseum.
Behind Lu Zhengkang, they jumped down from the elevator shaft, passed through the rain curtain of the City of Tears, walked on the pilgrim's road, and stepped into the tribe of praying mantises.
The Mantis warriors stopped Lu Zhengkang's followers, and Lu Zhengkang went to meet the leader alone.
The three leaders took the initiative to greet him. They also had doubts about the menacing Lu Zhengkang.
Lu Zhengkang exchanged pleasantries with the three leaders and then went to the meeting hall to discuss business matters.
Lu Zhengkang explained: "I hope to establish a contract with you this time. The purpose is to require you to escort a group of insects to evacuate Hallownest. As for the problem of Deepnest, I will solve it and you don't have to worry about it anymore. This is a win-win proposal.
You can also use this to stay away from the threat of radiation."
The big leader said solemnly: "Great warrior, we respect your ideas and recognize your plan, but we each represent Hallownest and the tribe. If we want to sign a contract, we need an authoritative token. Otherwise, it is just empty words lacking credibility.
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Lu Zhengkang smiled and said: "The token you need will be brought by a noble knight. All we need is to wait for his arrival."
After the negotiation was completed, the followers had to enter this ancient village full of honor. Their food and drinking water would be guaranteed. What followed was a long wait.
Lu Zhengkang sat cross-legged in front of the gate of the deep nest, looking towards the edge of the kingdom.
