No matter what, the other party claimed to be the high priest, but Tang Yin still nodded politely and said: "Priest!"
Angela said softly: "His Royal Highness the Wind King, just call me Angela."
Tang Yin shrugged noncommittally, and then asked bluntly: "According to His Majesty the King, Feng Kingdom wants to form an alliance with Tia. I need the blessing of the priest?"
Angela was stunned for a moment and said lightly: "His Majesty the King said something harsh, but it is true that I want to know what His Highness the Wind King will bring to Tia." As she spoke, she turned around and walked towards the statue, calling softly at the same time.
Said: "Your Highness, King Feng, please come with me."
Tang Yin looked at the other two women in white inexplicably, and then walked over.
In front of the huge statue of the gods, there was a table covered with white gauze, with a high bulge in the center. Angela walked to the table and pulled off the gauze, and only then did Tang Yin see clearly.
The bulge is a translucent round ball.
"Crystal ball?" Tang Yin said subconsciously.
Angela turned around and looked at him, slightly surprised and asked: "Have you seen His Highness the Wind King before?"
Although I have never seen it, I have never eaten pork and I have seen a pig walking! Tang Yin did not answer, but asked: "Isn't the priest using a crystal ball to tell my fortune?"
Angela said: "The Lord God is omnipotent, and the priests who are God's servants also possess some abilities that are beyond ordinary people."
"for example?"
"Like predicting the future."
Tang Yin was startled, then he threw his head back and laughed, but soon he found that his laughter was too abrupt in the silent hall, so he stopped laughing and asked: "The priest wants to predict my future?
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"No! It's about predicting Tia's future."
"Oh? Okay!" Tang Yin nodded with a smile and said: "Then please start making predictions, priest!"
Angela walked around the table, raised her head, looked into Tang Yin's eyes, and said: "Your Highness, Prince of Wind, please put your hand on the crystal ball." At this time, two other women in white also came over and stood on Anji's side.
Pull left and right.
Tang Yin stared at her for a moment, then looked down at the crystal ball on the table, pondered for a moment, and then put his hand down. The crystal ball was cold, and there was no other feeling when he pressed his palm on it.
Seeing Angela on the opposite side motionless for a long time, Tang Yin felt strange. Just as he was about to ask a question, he suddenly heard a series of Tiya words sung from the other party's mouth. The Tiya language she spoke now was different from the Tiya language Tang Yin usually heard.
Not only the accent is weird, but the pronunciation is also very strange.
Tang Yin frowned. Normally, he would be too lazy to cooperate with the crazy stickman, but the other party happened to be Tia's most prestigious high priest. He could only wait and see what the other party was going to do.
Just when he was waiting impatiently, he suddenly felt a clear fluctuation in the air around the palm of his hand that was pressing on the crystal ball. It was not spiritual energy, spiritual pressure, or wind, but the air was indeed moving rhythmically.
fluctuating.
Ah? Tang Yin inhaled. At this time, the crystal ball under his palm began to change. The originally transparent crystal ball seemed to have been injected with impurities. Silk red lines were formed in the center of the crystal ball, and they became more and more
There are many and spread rapidly to the surrounding area.
Not long after, the crystal ball turned blood red. Seeing this, Tang Yin was not only shocked, but even the faces of the two women in white beside Angela changed, with horror in their eyes.
Angela closed her eyes tightly, and weird chants continued to come out of her mouth from time to time. The blood-red color of the crystal ball became darker and darker. Gradually, the red ball turned into pitch black, and the entire ball became dark.
It became a black ball.
Tang Yin had never experienced such a weird thing before, and this weird thing was caused by him. Tang Yin clearly felt the tension of the two women in white next to Angela. Obviously, the changes in the crystal ball were not a good sign.
.He sighed secretly in his heart.
Perhaps it corresponds to the idiom of whether the crystal ball is extremely dark. When the crystal ball becomes blacker, the inky black color begins to slowly withdraw from the crystal ball, and the color gradually becomes lighter. Finally, it returns to its original transparent state.
"Hoo!" Angela's singing finally came to an end. She let out a long breath as if she had just gone through a fierce battle, and a thin layer of sweat covered her forehead.
Tang Yin looked at her without blinking and asked, "Is it over?"
"Yes..." Angela's answer seemed a little weak.
Tang Yin asked in confusion: "I wonder what the priest predicted?"
Angela raised her head, met Tang Yin's gaze, looked at him for a long time, then shook her head and said: "I could not predict Tia's future from His Highness the Wind King."
After working for a long time, her work was in vain? Tang Yin asked in disbelief: "But why does the color of the crystal ball change?"
Angela said: "Although I did not predict Tia's future, I predicted the future of His Highness the Wind King."
Tang Yin blinked and said, "You mean, the changes in the crystal ball are my future direction?"
"You can say that." Angela nodded.
Tang Yin was stunned for a moment, his eyes narrowed with joy, and he asked: "Then please tell me, the priest, what my future will be like?"
"Blood and fire." Angela looked directly into Tang Yin's eyes and said in a low tone: "Death and decay."
After Tang Yin heard this, he was silent for a long time, then he took a deep breath, smiled coldly, turned around and walked out of the hall, and said loudly: "If the priest wants to prevent the alliance between Fengguo and Tia, he is making a big mistake.
, that will only make Tia taste what blood and fire are, and what death and decay are!"
Angela raised her head and said: "Your Highness, Wind King, please stay."
Tang Yin stood still, but did not look back at her.
"I do not want to prevent the alliance between Tia and Feng Kingdom. As a priest, I will not interfere in national affairs."
"Oh?" Tang Yin turned around and asked with a smile: "Then what does the prediction just made by the priest mean?"
Angela did not answer directly, but said: "I just want to tell His Highness the Wind King that what I said just now is only the first half of the prediction for His Highness, and the second half has not been finished yet."
Tang Yin sneered, tilted his head and said, "I would like to hear the details."
Angela said: "Blood and fire, death and decay, but also hope and rebirth."
Hope and rebirth? What does this mean? Tang Yin frowned and said, "Does the priest have to say it so concisely?"
Angela didn't say anything else, she sat softly on the chair, lowered her eyes, supported the side of her head with one hand, and her breathing gradually became long and even.
Asleep? Tang Yinhu was stunned and looked at her in disbelief. This woman actually fell asleep while he was asking questions?!
Before he could speak again, the woman in white on Angela's left who could speak wind walked up to Tang Yin and said softly: "The high priest is tired, please come back, His Highness the Wind King!" As she spoke, she raised her hand.
Come, holding a necklace in the palm of her hand. The chain is golden, and the pendant is a round ruby. There are gold threads around the gem, like the rays of the sun. She said: "This is what the high priest gave me."
Your Highness’s blessing.”
Tang Yin took it, and when his palm touched the ruby, he felt a burning sensation. But when he touched it carefully, the burning sensation disappeared, leaving only the warmth of the body temperature of the woman in white.
He put away the necklace, and at the same time looked at Angela who was sleeping, and said: "When the priest wakes up, thank her for me."
The woman in white said with a smile: "Why doesn't His Highness the Wind King bring the high priest's blessing?"
Tang Yin smiled bitterly, asking him, a grown man, to wear a ruby necklace was too much.
The woman in white said: "If His Highness the Wind King doesn't take him with him, how can the people of Tia know that His Highness has been blessed by the high priest?"
When she said this, Tang Yin really had nothing to say. After thinking about it carefully, he went back and took out the necklace he had just put away. He frowned and looked at it for a long time. It was best to grit his teeth and put it around his neck.
The woman in white nodded with a smile, and then said: "I will send His Highness the Wind King."
Tang Yin had a very good impression of her. Although he couldn't see her face clearly, her voice was very pleasant. She was the interpreter for all the exchanges between him and Angela just now. He asked curiously: "What's your name?"
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"Syltis." The woman in white said her name generously.
Tang Yin recited it silently in his heart, remembered it firmly, and said with a smile: "I hope we will have the opportunity to meet again in the future."
Sirtis just smiled and did not answer.
Tang Yin has no feelings for the name Sirtis. In fact, in the legend of Tia, Sirtis is the goddess of wisdom, in charge of the knowledge between heaven and earth. Of course, the woman in white is not the goddess of wisdom, but in Tia she is considered to be the goddess of wisdom.
The incarnation of the goddess of wisdom, she is also very smart and has a photographic memory. The languages she is proficient in include not only Fengyu, but also more than ten languages from other countries. In the Feng Kingdom, she can be described as a talented woman, if
In modern times, she can be called a genius girl with high IQ.
When Tang Yin walked to the door of the palace, the two huge doors slowly opened again with a creaking sound. Tang Yin took back his steps and asked Sirtis: "The last question, so heavy
The stone gate, what kind of mechanism do you rely on to open and close it freely?"
Siltis asked in return: "How does His Highness the Wind King feel about the temple?"
Tang Yin didn't understand why she suddenly asked this question and said, "It's a miracle."
Sirtis smiled and said: "Why do people think that the temple is a miracle? Because it is incredible. Why does His Highness the Wind King have to make its incredibleness clear and clear?"
What did she imply, who would expose her most proud secret to the public and destroy her own body? What a wise answer, what a smart woman! Tang Yin admired in his heart, then raised his head and smiled, and said: "
This is my unnecessary question, so I take my leave!"