Jia Zhengjin was a little surprised. After all, this old man from the Long-ear tribe told his origin in one sentence. So he asked: "How do you know that I am a god from another world?"
Although he never considered himself a god, no matter which world he was in, his ability was far superior to that of other gods. Even now that he has the body of a saint, there is actually nothing wrong with being called a god.
But unlike real gods, they do not recruit believers and do not need to absorb the power of faith.
"Great God, please come into the house and let me speak slowly!" The old man of the Long-ear tribe kept lying on the ground and said respectfully.
Jia Zhengjin thought for a while and decided that this was the most direct way to figure out the matter.
So he fell from the sky and landed gently in front of the old man of the Long-ear tribe: "What's your name?"
"Great god, I am the leader of the Long-ear tribe, and my name is Pei!" the old man replied respectfully.
"Pei?" What Greg said came to Jia Zhengjin's mind, "The original leader of the Long-ear tribe, and also the most powerful wise man in the tribe?"
"I dare not be arrogant in front of the great gods." Pei replied respectfully.
"Okay, I'm not used to being worshiped by others. Get up!"
"Thank you to the great gods!" Pei stood up slowly, and the long-eared tribesmen around him stood up one after another.
"The reason why I came here is because I saw a scroll, which should be written by you. It predicts what will happen in the future, even including me from another world! I am very curious, where did you get such magical power?
, I can even count those from another world!" Jia Zhengjin looked at Pei in confusion, "Also, there is a scene of me meeting you in the portrait, right? Did you also foresee that I would come back here to find you?"
"Great God, please come with me to the house first and let me explain it in detail!" Pei turned around and said respectfully.
"Okay!" Jia Zhengjin did not hesitate and walked straight to the wooden house where Pei came out.
Pei turned to the Long-ear villagers and said, "Just do whatever you need to do! Don't let anyone come and disturb you."
Although the Chang'er villagers were full of doubts, they all obeyed and dispersed.
Jia Zhengjin entered the clan leader's wooden house and turned around to see Pei coming in. At the same time, he closed the door behind his back and followed him with his eyes.
Pei entered the house, pushed over a cylindrical object made of wooden piles, and placed it in front of Jia Zhengjin. It was probably a stool?
Then he moved another one over and said respectfully: "Great God, please sit down and let me explain it carefully."
Jia Zhengjin thought to himself that this was really a stool and sat down without hesitation.
Pei Ye slowly sat down not far from him, with an excited look on his face: "Actually, before you arrived, I was always worried. Now that I see you, I can finally feel at ease."
"What do you mean?" Jia Zhengjin asked.
"Great God, since you are here, it means that the last child of our Long-ear tribe has met you!"
"You mean Greg? This was also predicted?"
Pei nodded: "Our clan will be annihilated in the future, and only you can save it."
"This is the matter of your Long-ear tribe, why should I interfere?" Jia Zhengjin asked.
"Because this is a fate that has been arranged long ago!"
"Destiny has been arranged a long time ago?" Jia Zhengjin shook his head, "No one can arrange my destiny, do you understand?"
"Great God, you have misunderstood!" Peimao said respectfully, "What I am referring to is the fate of the Long-eared people. A being as great as you will naturally not be dominated by fate."
Jia Zhengjin looked at him indifferently: "In that case, what does your fate have to do with me?"
"The prophecy can only see you coming here, but it cannot judge the final fate of the Long-eared tribe." Pei respectfully replied, "Whether you are willing to save the Long-eared tribe or not, no matter what the outcome is, it is fate. I am just following fate here.
Waiting and asking you for help according to fate. As for the result, it is really unknown. Maybe the great gods will help and the Long-eared clan can continue, or the great gods choose to ignore it, and our clan will disappear and disappear into the world...
You are the only god who can control the destiny of our race, and you are also our last glimmer of hope!"
Hearing this, Jia Zhengjin was a little surprised.
The other party seems to accept his fate and is mentally prepared whether he helps or not.
After thinking for a moment, he asked: "Before that, I want to know why you can predict the future, and why you can predict my arrival? Since you can predict these things, why can't you predict what decisions I will make?
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"Great God," Pei replied respectfully, "the things I can predict are limited to the mundane world. It is a blessing for a sacred body like you to see it! Although the gods of this world all have their destiny to guide you, you
But it is out of the control of fate and is an unsolvable variable!"
This is true. Even if there is something similar to the God of Destiny in this world, it is impossible to arrange Jia Zhengjin's fate. Unless the other party is more powerful than a saint.
But from the current point of view, according to Jia Zhengjin's understanding, saints are the existence at the pinnacle of every world.
"You haven't told me yet, why can you predict the future and why can you predict my arrival?" Jia Zhengjin stared at him and asked seriously.
Pei stood up and replied respectfully: "Great God, this is exactly what I want to explain to you face to face! I believe you have also seen the prophetic picture, please wait a moment!"
After he finished speaking, he turned to the side and opened the wooden cabinet, carefully took out the round sphere from inside, held it with great piety, walked slowly to Jia Zhengjin, and held it up with both hands.
This is the scene seen in the prophecy picture. The old man of the Long-ear tribe sent a round sphere in front of him.
It turns out that I entered this world in the painting, and then this scene happened.
Jia Zhengjin was very surprised. He did not reach out to pick it up immediately, but asked: "What is this?"
He looked at the sphere in Pei's hand, as if it was nothing special, just like an ordinary large glass ball.
"Great God, this is a gift from heaven. On the day I just came of age, a fireball suddenly fell from the sky on the island." Pei respectfully replied, "I got this magical treasure full of magic at the place where the fireball landed. I will give it to you."
Name it the Starry Sky Crystal. It is its power that allows me to predict the future. And it is also the key to changing the fate of the Long-eared tribe!"
"oh?"
"Great God, I hereby request that you can hand over the Starry Sky Crystal to the last person of the Long-Ear Clan. If he gets the Starry Sky Crystal, he will have the power to change his destiny and allow the Long-Ear Clan to continue. Of course, if you are not willing
, is also the fate that the Long-eared people should face, and I can only accept it..."
"So, I'm here just to pass a glass ball to you Long-ear tribe?" Jia Zhengjin glanced at the glass ball in Pei's hand and frowned slightly.
"The fate of the Long-eared tribe is all in your hands!" Pei bowed his head respectfully, "I sincerely ask for help from the great gods!"
