"Headache you, really sixteen years old" Lin Qi had a headache and looked helplessly at the little girl standing beside him, without the slightest impurity in his eyes, and carefully pulled his sleeve, lest he get lost.
With silver hair and delicate silver eyes, the little girl in a long white dress looks like a delicate lily, which will shatter her at the slightest touch.
Hearing Lin Qi's question, the little girl hurriedly nodded obediently, and then grabbed Lin Qi's sleeve with a little harder.
An hour ago, the god of fate, Tyrom, dragged Lin Qi to his temple of fate and sent his wife, the goddess of fate Introduced to Lin Qi.
Completely different from the tall, brilliant, magnificent, and magnificent temples of other gods, the Temple of Destiny is very low-key, very low-key, and the small dark golden temple exudes a dark and oppressive atmosphere from the inside out.
There are no overly complicated decorative patterns on the surface of the temple, and even the servants and maids in the temple are not few.
The goddess of fate picked the tea leaves on the spot, roasted them on the spot, and cooked them with clean mountain spring water and presented them to Lin Qi.
It must be admitted that the Goddess of Fate has good craftsmanship, and the tea she cooks tastes fresh and delicious.
Terom babbled to Lin Qi about what the Fate God System did in the Ancient God War, and in the Ancient God War, there were many powerful gods who fought everywhere under the guise of the Fate God System.
But most of the so-called gods of fate are from the elves and spirits.
Among the elves, there are also a very small number of powerful elves who are born with certain prophetic abilities, so they also claim to be the gods of fate, but generally speaking, the gods call them prophetic elves.
The only gods of fate recognized by the gods were Therom and his wife.
The legion of destiny commanded by Therom and his wife during the primeval war.
It is also a wonderful flower in the camp of the gods.
They were always able to arrive at the scene at the end of the battle, and when they encountered danger, they were always one step ahead of the retreat of all their fellow legions, and they were able to stay away from the battlefield in time.
The last one arrived.
The earliest one retreated.
Never have any head-on contact with the human army, like a loach in oil.
In the primeval wars.
The Legion of Destiny led by Therom has created a miracle that makes all the gods vomit blood, and the total casualties of the huge Legion of Destiny are less than three digits, and the human warriors they kill are probably not even in the single digits "To be exact, my Legion of Destiny has only slightly injured a few hapless little human guys," he said, holding a cup of tea.
Under Lin Qi's shocked gaze, Terom calmly mixed salt, mutton fat, lemon slices and a few small spices into the tea, turning the fragrant tea into a sticky soup.
Gently taking a sip of the tea soup in the tea cup, Terom said with a leisurely sigh: "I still remember that before the expedition, my great-grandfather secretly said to me a sentence to be a man and leave a line, and I have always taken this sentence as a motto.
That's why my Legion of Destiny is also known as the most merciful of all. ” The voice of the Temple of Doom Apocalypse rumbled, and he muttered in a low voice, "What this guy said is true, his Legion of Destiny."
Anyway, their talents are still very powerful, their ability to predict and premonition is very strong, I once mobilized twenty times as many heavy troops, but I have not been able to surround his army.
And his Legion of Destiny often secretly treats the wounded soldiers we left behind on the battlefield."
Lin Qi took a sip of tea, and then frowned as Tyrom drank a sticky tea soup in one gulp.
Satisfied, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and looked at Lin Qi triumphantly: "Try this is the general I saved a human camp, he taught me a very ancient way of drinking tea from human beings, very special flavor, very special" Lin Qi hurriedly shook his head, his tea is tea, he doesn't want to pour a belly of thick soup into his stomach every day.
Shaking his head helplessly, Tyrom scratched his head gently: "In this way, in fact, sometimes you have to have the courage to try new things, Your Majesty Lin Qi, although I don't know what's going on, but my hunch will not be wrong, only by following you, we can survive safely in the future."
Well, you can't be wrong, we've used the artifact of fate, and that's still the case. ” Looking at Lin Qi with a frown, Therom and the goddess of fate looked at Lin Qi deeply for a while, and then shook their heads at the same time.
They couldn't see the trajectory of Lin Qi's fate clearly, there was a thick black fog shrouded in Lin Qi's golden line of fate, even if Therom and the goddess of fate had used the spindle of fate to predict Lin Qi's past and future hundreds of times behind their backs, but Lin Qi's past and future were shrouded in black fog.
It's just that where the golden threads of fate intersect with the three of them, there is occasionally a little dazzling golden light flashing. from In that little bit of golden light, Therom and the goddess of fate saw mountains of corpses of gods, saw a noble god fall from the clouds, saw the dark golden blood of gods pierce the earth and the sea, boiling the sky, and saw countless gods chained together like slaves, at the mercy of some strange creatures to beat and abuse them wantonly.
Among those abused deities, they also saw some familiar faces.
For example, they saw that the goddess of pleasure was like a slut, and of course Therom and the goddess of fate had thought she was a slut through and through.
But the goddess of pleasure always shows a high, icy and inviolable face in front of people, and only in places where no one is around, in places where outsiders can't see it, will her coquettish taste come out, and let some powerful and powerful gods enjoy it at will.
In that flash of time, they saw the goddess of pleasure with a flattering smile, lying in front of several figures like a wagging tail begging dog, making all kinds of ugly gestures to please the faces of those who could not see clearly.
But the Goddess of Pleasure's pleasance apparently failed, and a figure mercilessly drew her sword and chopped off her head.
The bodies of those figures were still filled with a thick black mist, a black mist that Therom and the goddess of fate could not see, and they could not know the identities of these figures, nor did they know whether they were human beings or gods, or other more terrifying creatures.
It was a terrible future, an apocalyptic scene, where the gods were knocked down from their high thrones, and they were reduced to slaves.
Such a horrific scene reminded Therom and the goddess of fate instinctively of the dark ages, and they heard from their elders about the terrible and cruel things that had happened.
The once powerful human beings conquered most of the known universe with a negligible number of people, and countless powerful races were conquered by them and became their slaves.
Any race that dared to resist was slain, and the laws of origin in their bloodlines were forcibly extracted, and they were created into all sorts of strange and powerful weapons by those who were strong in the human race.
In those dark times, the human will ruled the life and death of all people.
Humans are the only masters, and the other races are their slaves, slaves to be killed and taken by them.
Therom and the goddess of fate did not even dare to think back to the terrible scenes that their elders had described to them, because they were too unbearable, too cruel.
Under the cruel rule of humans, the Asur clan had a miserable life, but the people of the fate line were favored by the strong human because of their strange prophetic ability.
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And the so-called favor is that if a female member of the Destiny family is born, once it is determined that they have prophetic powers, they will immediately become the concubines of a certain human powerhouse, and continue to breed descendants with prophetic powers for him.
The so-called preferential treatment and favor are nothing more than tools for reproducing offspring with strange abilities.
But it is precisely because of this that the people of the Asur tribe with a fateful line, they still lived a relatively nourishing life in such dark years, and they did not receive any harsh criticism.
Compared to the other members of the Asor clan who were killed at will, they simply lived in heaven.
The future they saw from the spindle of fate was linked to the dark history they had heard about, and Therom and the goddess of fate, a strange couple in the camp of the gods, immediately began to rack their brains to think of various countermeasures.
Perhaps this is the peculiar habit of those who have prophetic powers, who are sensitive and careful, who are thoughtful in every step and careful in every decision.
After countless predictions, the result of Therom and the goddess of fate was that only Lin Qi could help them escape from that unpredictable future, and only by following Lin Qi could they get rid of that danger and avoid the fate of being slaughtered like a pig and a dog.
They had made predictions against several other main gods, including the God of Dawn, the God of Punishment, the God of Souls, and so on, and the final results were not very good.
Only the fate of Mu Wei, the goddess of war, is a little confusing in the future, and there is still a trace of uncertainty worth considering, but the other gods, their results are not much better, they die to death, the captives are imprisoned, and they all end badly.
Therefore, Tyrom violated his usual cautious and cautious style, directly found Lin Qi, and forcibly pulled Lin Qi to the Temple of Destiny.
The goddess of fate personally cooked tea and entertained the guests, and then told Lin Qi all the attitudes of her husband and wife to the two pairs of gods and the future.
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