Chapter 19: Fate?
"That's what the mage who cultivated the prophecy system said."
Zhao Yannian, who was sitting in the magic tower, was telling the old magician about the prophecy of Master Cindy, of course, Zhao Yannian hid things like Master Cindy's identity and did not mention it.
"Prophecy Department, there were indeed some strange guys who practiced this kind of magic a long time ago, but their system is not complete, and they can't practice anything useful at all, do you think the multiple destinies that the prophet saw make sense?"
Hendrek sat across from Zhao Yannian and asked him.
"If you see a lot of fate, it is not so much a prophecy as a reckoning, and according to what the one said to me, it seems that a man's fate comes most of the time from his choice."
Zhao Yannian didn't fully believe Master Cindy, but many of the things that the other party said were secrets that others couldn't know, intellectually speaking, Zhao Yannian's choice to believe was the most beneficial choice, but this did not mean that Zhao Yannian had no doubts in his heart.
"You guessed right, the power of fate is not something that mortals can guess, the fragments of the future they see have nothing to do with the fate you will face in the end, in fact, the moment they say what they will see, fate has changed again, of course, this information is not all meaningless, at least I can't ignore your request."
The old magician stood up.
"Thank you, teacher."
Zhao Yannian also stood up and gave a mage salute to Hendrek.
"Don't say those useless words, let your magic speeder out, my old arms and legs can't make that far."
Hendrek waved his hand impatiently.
Zhao Yannian came to the platform at the top of the magic tower and released the magic speeder, then turned his head to Celine and said, "Celine, this time you will take my teacher to help Buniel, I have already given you the map, and there will be no problem in getting there before three o'clock in the afternoon according to the map." ” "Yes, my lord, I will definitely complete the task."
Celine replied with a fighting spirit.
"Alright, if there's nothing to say, let's get going."
Master Hendrek was already in the passenger seat.
"My lord, I'm leaving."
Celine also hurriedly got into the flying car, and after tying herself to a knot, the flying car slowly floated off the ground.
"Come here tomorrow to pick me up."
Zhao Yannian waved at Celine.
The magic car slammed out.
"Okay, I'd rather believe in it than believe in it, and I should go to the border to see who is holy to the person who helped me."
Zhao Yannian stretched his waist and left the magic tower and walked in the direction of the Demonic Beast Forest.
At the very top of the Alchemist Guild Tower of Ivorda, Master Cindy was silently watching a crystal ball in a small windowless and dark room.
With the sound of a lock opening, Sherlock opened the door and walked in.
"Grandmother, are you really going to let me out of here?"
Sherlock asked, sitting cross-legged across from Master Cindy.
"If you don't leave here, do you want me to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person?"
Master Cindy rebuked with a displeased expression.
"The Earl is a very interesting man, but I don't think I can only survive by following him."
Sherlock didn't seem to care at all about Master Cindy's prophecy.
"You can see the traces of time, and as your object of observation, I think you know more about Blake than I do, so can you tell me what kind of person he is?"
Master Cindy didn't care about his grandson's confrontation.
"A very strange peer, he first came into my sight because I found the fragments of the alchemy props I made in the Warcraft Forest, I saw a lot of things from the fragments, a cautious and intelligent peer, if it wasn't for my alchemy props I applied the recording technique, I'm afraid even I wouldn't have been able to guess how he was able to defeat that Warcraft with such a low strength.
The total annihilation of the exploration team that happened the following year,I became more interested in him,The reason why four people in the exploration team were able to survive,It's because Blake alone restrained the soul eater,And finally escaped alive,It's almost an impossible task,In the four years after the incident,Although he behaved very low-key,But I found that he was secretly handing out some strange books to civilians and merchants.,I've read those books.,Some very interesting knowledge.,It should be very useful to civilians., But with Blake leaving Ivorda, my observation of him could no longer be carried out. ” Sherlock recounted what he had seen, and then looked over to Master Cindy.
"Sherlock, do you know that if I say that in the next few decades those strange books you speak of will become knowledge that all intelligent life in this world must learn, do you still find it useless to stay with that person?"
Master Cindy said with a smile.
"Learn why those apples fall down?"
Sherlock asked.
"I once said that the general direction of fate will not change, only some details will change, the appearance of that person has heralded the change of this world, the final result has been determined, what can be changed is only the fate of some people, this count in the ending I saw, there is the end of becoming a king, there is the end of becoming a saint, there is also the end of becoming a tramp, and now this time is an important node in his life, if he himself goes to save his father-in-law, then he will lose the opportunity to become a saint, His fate will be left with only the king and the tyrant, and when he promises to keep you by his side, your fate will change from death to unknown.
Master Cindy smiled at her grandson's confused expression.
"Grandmother, can you really see so much with your prophecy?"
Sherlock has never seen his grandmother make such accurate and straightforward predictions, as a child living with Master Cindy, Sherlock often saw his grandmother make predictions, and every time the grandmother came up with a metaphorical sentence or two, even ordinary people will be confused when they see it, and often it will suddenly dawn on them after something happens.
Master Cindy was silent for a while, and suddenly raised his hand to a little crystal ball, which showed Zhao Yannian who was marching towards the Warcraft Forest.
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"If I said that the will of the world voluntarily told me, would you believe it?"
Master Cindy, who sat there, suddenly became imposing, her old figure suddenly rose up like a god, and her words reverberated through the room for a long time as if thousands of people were speaking at the same time.
The crystal ball went out again, Master Cindy returned to his original form, and Sherlock woke up from the strange feeling of oppression.
"What just happened?"
Sherlock asked, with a sigh of relief.
"She's just talking."
Master Cindy replied with a smile.
"Grandmother, what are you talking about?"
Sherlock thought that his grandmother's prophecy had been used too much, and finally his nerves were abnormal, so he reached forward and shook it in front of the old man's eyes.
"Smack!"
Master Cindy slapped Sherlock's hand open.
"Don't go into it, you just need to know that you're going to be with that person and witness his life, isn't that what you like to do the most?"
Master Cindy looked at Sherlock, who was rubbing his hands, and said unquestioningly.
"Freedom without choice makes me lose my passion."
Sherlock muttered.
"If you dare to ramble again, I'll imprison your mental power and send it to Black to work as a coolie."
"Okay, I'll just go."
Zhao Yannian had been wandering around the Demonic Beast Forest for an afternoon, but he hadn't even seen a single figure, the sky was getting dark, Zhao Yannian had hunted a third-order giant horned deer to prepare it for his dinner.
Speaking of which, as a traverser, Zhao Yannian has been through for more than 20 years, but he has basically never barbecued meat alone in the forest.
It is said that as long as the traverser roasts meat alone in the forest, he will definitely attract beauties who are chased by robbers, mythical beast cubs, and white-bearded old men, Zhao Yannian thought to himself while washing the meat with splashing water, if this is the case, then as long as he roasts the meat twice, he will no longer have to worry about any soul eaters and orcs.
Of course, if it's a beauty, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain it to Erica when she takes it home, little Jasmine hasn't married into the door, and she hooked up with a maid again, if there is another one at this time, Erica may really kick herself out of bed.
Zhao Yannian's brain no longer knew how far to run.
After cleaning the animal meat, taking out dry firewood and a barbecue grill, Zhao Yannian put the whole deer on the fire and slowly smoked it.
As night fell, with the crackling sound of grease dripping on the fire, Zhao Yannian's dinner was already cooked, and the black-brown and oily roast surface was brushed with a special sauce, which was mixed with the gravy under the action of the flame to exude an attractive aroma.
"It's almost time to go."
Zhao Yannian cut off a piece of meat and put it on a plate and tasted it.
Just as Zhao Yannian was about to enjoy his dinner, a terrible cry came from a distance.
"Help," an old and sad voice rushed towards Yannian from far and near with the roar of the explosion.
It wasn't until there were still more than ten meters left that Zhao Yannian could see that the person who made the voice was an old man in sloppy clothes with a big red rosacea, and this old man was evading the pursuit of a fiery red monster with an incredible reaction speed.
Just when Zhao Yannian took out his two guns and was about to save the old man, the agile old man like a monkey suddenly jumped over a distance of more than ten meters, grabbed Zhao Yannian's barbecue and took a bite of it.
"Nice, delicious!"
"Bastards, die!"
The voice of a young girl came from afar.
Rumble!
A wave of air swept through the forest, and when Zhao Yannian was blown out, he thought, fuck, is this the robber old man who was chased and killed by the young girl of the divine beast.