Raymond felt that this saying sounded a bit familiar,
This...isn't this the same rhetoric that I often use to pretend to be a fool and deceive the big guys?
After hearing these words, the tension in his heart disappeared instantly.
Oh, I said you look like a serious girl, but you are actually traveling with me?
However, just to be on the safe side, he was still prepared to ask clearly.
"I mean... what is the specific name of the potion sequence you awakened?"
Lorraine answered again, the same two words, "Prophet."
Hearing this, Raymond sneered in his heart and breathed a sigh of relief.
Now, he was 100% sure that this person named Luo Lan was his colleague.
Prophet? Haha...
Raymond's face twitched when he heard this. He dared to vouch for the fact that he had practiced for so long in the previous generation and was familiar with more than hundreds of potion sequences. He had never heard of any potion called "Prophet".
"Prophet" is a professional sequence, a kind of prophetic ability, and represents the collective name of many mysterious extraordinary people who can predict the future.
You can say that you are a [Prophet], [Stargazer], [Drawer], [Occultist] of the prophet sequence...etc., any name of a potion sequence with the ability to foresee... But you can't
It's a "prophet"!
What's more, do you think "Prophet", as the rarest sequence in the mystery system, is in vain?
As far as Raymond knows, the difficulty of awakening the prophet's extraordinary ability is extremely high, and it is no lower than the threshold for a "corpse collector" like himself. It can be said that in the huge Black Sea, there may be a few low-level prophet-sequence potion formulas, but there may not be any.
It’s hard to say that a transcendent person has successfully awakened.
At this moment, Raymond's eyes changed when he looked at Luo Lan.
This guy... speaks "prophet" just like the "half-immortal" at the fortune-telling stall under the bridge that day in his previous life. He can only deceive with his mouth.
The original predictions of the prophets in this world are mostly ambiguous words and vague fragments, such as Buddhist verses, which still need to be interpreted. This has created a large number of magicians who pretend to be prophets for profit.
Like Raymond himself!
Therefore, let alone a small corner like the Black Sea, which is the endless sea, if someone calls him a prophet, ninety-nine percent of it is a liar.
"This girl doesn't think that I come from the slums and doesn't have much knowledge, and is planning to deceive me?" Raymond couldn't figure out Roland's motives, and he made some secret calculations in his mind.
Even if she says she is a prophet, won't she know if she tries it?
Raymond thought for a while and said with a bad smile: "Um...Classmate Luo Lan, I heard that prophets seem to be very powerful and can predict many things... Do you mind satisfying my curiosity?"
Luo Lan's expression showed no fluctuation, he looked as dumb as a silly roe deer, "Oh."
"Crack!"
When Raymond heard this, he didn't hesitate at all, and suddenly drew his sword and slashed at Luo Lan.
Haha, isn’t he a prophet?
If you can't even dodge my knife, you must be a liar!
"Shua~" The sound of the sword cutting through the air.
The sharp sword blade, with the momentum to split Huashan Mountain, hit Luo Lan right in the head.
If this sword strikes hard, her little head will definitely turn into a watermelon!
"Huh? No reaction at all?" Raymond was observing Luo Lan's expression all the time. She seemed to have no reaction at all, and her eyes didn't even tremble.
Just when the sword blade was still a finger away from her scalp, the sword in Raymond's hand stopped there steadily.
The wind was strong, causing her silver hair to sway slightly.
"Why don't you hide?"
"Why hide?"
"Aren't you afraid that I'll cut you?"
"You mean no harm."
"..."
Raymond felt that nothing would be achieved if he continued to ask questions like this.
From the current situation, it seems that either this Luo Lan is really awesome enough to predict the outcome, or he is pretending to be profound and deceiving himself.
He definitely believed it was the latter.
Of course, the most likely reason is that she was so calm because she was certain that she would not actually kill him.
Raymond returned to the original question, "How did you get here?"
"Walk down."
"How did you know I would be here?"
"Feel."
Come on, the problem has reached a dead end.
He felt that this girl was probably a little confused in her head, and her rhetoric was simple and crude, and she would always do the same thing over and over again. To be honest, when it came to deceiving people, she was not qualified.
"Then what are your plans now?"
"Follow you and try it out together."
Luo Lan just stared at him quietly, making him hairy.
"..."
Raymond looked caring for mentally retarded children.
Why didn't he notice that there was something wrong with this girl's head before?
Hey, she is a pretty pretty girl, what a pity.
"Forget it, just hide here. It's relatively safe here. You can go out again after the trial is over in three days."
Naturally, it was impossible for him to go to the trial with such an oil bottle.
Although there are still many things about this Luo Lan that cannot be explained, Raymond has no intention of delving into them now. Completing the trial is the top priority. Moreover, even if he wanted to ask, he couldn't answer it with her rhetoric.
Come.
Having said this, he had no intention of spending any more time in the cabin, and just opened the door and walked out.
"Okay, be careful, I'm leaving."
...
"Is it possible that the girl is so lucky that she didn't meet anyone along the way? But what's going on with her completely imperceptible state..."
Although Raymond felt that leaving Luolan alone in the dark cabin was a bit ungentlemanly, but this was a trial, and he couldn't care about taking care of others. It would be safer for her to hide there.
I turned around several times, but I didn't see Luo Lan chasing after me, and the doubts in my heart gradually dissipated.
The trial has slowly entered a feverish state, and from time to time the sound of gunfire can be heard coming from the depths of the island.
Raymond found some ventilation ducts and climbed up, skillfully opening many corners where someone might be ambushed.
"As for the treasure chest upstairs... there are only a few places where you can ambush... It seems that everyone is still looking for the key, and not many people are coming to the treasure chest..."
Unknowingly, Raymond had walked to an empty corridor. Several large holes had been blasted out of the iron wall by artillery. If he turned his head, he could see the sea.
The sun shines in and the view is excellent.
It was impossible to hide people in such a place with a wide view, and Raymond's vigilance unconsciously lowered a lot.
But at this moment, he suddenly heard a plain warning coming to his ears,
"There are snipers, keep your head down."
This voice startled Raymond. How could someone speak out of thin air?
Lorraine's voice?
If it were anyone else, he might have been stunned for a long time after hearing this, but Raymond only hesitated for half a second and climbed onto the ground without hesitation.
As long as anything concerns Gou's life, he will respond immediately.
...
The next second,
"Bang!"
The sound of a large-caliber sniper rifle echoed throughout the corridor.
Raymond clearly heard the sound of the projectile flying past his scalp, then penetrating the steel plate in front, and finally embedded in the steel frame on the floor.
"Fuck, I'm so careless! How could I forget that a place with a wide field of vision is also an excellent place for sniping..."
Raymond didn't have time to think too much. He rolled over and immediately found a bunker. He was afraid that the sniper hiding in the dark would fire a second shot.
Raymond looked at the round hole pierced by the bullet on the steel plate not far away, and felt a chill running down his spine.
so close!
If he hadn't reacted quickly enough just now, this shot would definitely have killed him in the head.
No, it wasn't because he reacted quickly enough, and if it hadn't been for that reminder, he would have been dead!
At this time, Luo Lan's voice sounded again, and he heard it very close.
"People are gone, you don't have to hide anymore."
He is an experienced sniper who wants to fight but never thinks about fighting.
Raymond turned his head and saw that Luo Lan was sitting on an iron box not far away, swinging her slender legs leisurely.
At this moment, there was something wrong with the way Raymond looked at the silver-haired girl.
Although he still didn't think it was such a coincidence, it turned out that this girl... might really be a "prophet"!
Otherwise, how could she know that a sniper would shoot and remind herself to keep her head down?
...
"Large-caliber long-barreled sniper! There was a gap of 2.3 seconds between the bullet and the sound of the gunshot, and the ballistic trajectory was 40° downward... Calculating based on the distance, the sniper should have fired just now about 800 meters southwest...
"
Even though Luo Lan said that the sniper had left, Raymond did not dare to be careless and quickly calculated a general direction in his mind.
He had to make sure nothing went wrong.
At this time, he carefully took a mirror and slowly and tentatively looked in all directions outside the bunker. He was relieved when he saw no snipers.
Make sure the environment is truly safe,
Only then did Raymond have the intention to look at the silver-haired girl with her beautiful legs again.
He swallowed his saliva, and now his tone of voice was a bit polite, and asked: "Why are you here?"
He had obviously watched Luo Lan many times, but Luo Lan had not followed him, and now he suddenly appeared next to him. How could he not be surprised? If nothing else, this kind of tracking ability without anyone noticing was not what he wanted at all.
What ordinary extraordinary people can do!
Before, he suspected that Luo Lan was pretending to be sophisticated, but now it seems that he might have met a big boss...
"I told you, I will try it with you."
The number of words Luo Lan spoke gradually increased, which made people feel that she had a bit of fireworks, rather than the cold "fairy air". Of course, not long ago, Raymond understood the "fairy air" in her.
Becomes "intellectual or language dysfunction".
No matter how stupid Raymond is, he now understands that it is not easy to guess Luo Lan's strength.
He suddenly realized a problem,
I just asked about her extraordinary sequence, not her rank. The world of navigation is endless, maybe there is a magic potion called "Prophet" that I have never heard of?
Now that I think about it, the reason why I can't sense her existence... In addition to the fact that she may be some kind of transcendent who is good at hiding, there is another possibility... that is, rank crushing! The other party's sequence rank is too much higher than mine.
It was so much that he couldn't even detect it with his meager perception.
Raymond wanted to sound as calm as possible. He secretly glanced at her expression and said awkwardly: "Ahem...thank you, classmate Luo Lan, you saved my life just now."
Upon hearing this, the silver-haired girl not far away did not respond, as if she had done something trivial.
It was such a calm atmosphere that Raymond suddenly felt a great pressure coming upon his heart.
He thought of the scene when he first met the vampire boss in the library. He was also so incomprehensible that he was just like an ordinary person.
He asked weakly: "Well... may I ask you... what level of magic potion is the [Prophet] you mentioned before... I seem to have never heard of it..."
Unconsciously, he used honorifics.
Having said this, he actually had some kind of suspicion in his mind.
He prayed, hoping it wouldn't be the most horrific outcome he imagined.
Can...
Things went counterproductive.
"Sequence 0."
When Luo Lan said these three words with an extremely calm expression,