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Chapter 611 Megans Ancestral Land, Meteor Crater?

Chapter 611: Megan’s Ancestral Land, Meteor Crater?

The second highlight is also the most important one.

The remnant soul of the prophetic bishop has actually been to Pandora’s headquarters?!

In Tyrande's memory fragment, Mo Zhi heard the last words of the prophetic bishop clearly.

That’s right, heading to the City in the Sky!

Find time!

what does that mean?

It took almost no effort to figure out the joints.

It is true that the prophetic bishop's ability is to predict the future, but this kind of prediction cannot be 100% certain of the only future.

If we can see through the certain and only future, then the prophecy bishop will no longer have to circle around Director Mo, because the future is fixed and has not happened yet.

They just need to wait quietly and wait for the future to happen. Why should the entire Albei community work hard for the present?

This shows that the ability to predict should be consistent with probability theory, similar to the fact that the probability of a certain future occurrence is 70%, and the probability of another situation is 50%.

Therefore, the prophecy bishop is actually not sure who can really repair the black vortex, and he personally went to the Sky City to find Justice Time. Judging from the various results of his deduction, time is the most likely to help him achieve his goal.

people.

After all, Time Saul Underwood is the holder of a divine-level contract. He is blue-level and is much more powerful than the rest of us.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhi subconsciously raised the corner of his mouth.

If the facts are as conjectured, then the prophetic bishop seems to have overlooked something.

Saul Underwood is indeed powerful, but how can a powerful person be easy to control?

Why should Judge Time listen to you, a dead soul?

That's why this series of things happened. The prophecy bishop did the next best thing and found me.

Even at that time, he was not sure that I could definitely help him achieve his goal. In other words, he probably lobbied several other fellow time-travelers at the same time.

It is equivalent to cultivating every possibility for the future, and the seeds are us, the heirs of the main god-level contract.

Mozhi exhaled softly and asked softly:

"So, the remnant soul of the prophecy bishop asked you three last moon shadows to find the three people of Heart Nightmare, Knowledge, and Prophecy. It was also he who told you that throwing the main god-level contract owner himself into the black whirlpool would be able to repair the passage?"

Tyrande then realized that Mozhi had just used the ability on him to explore her memory.

At this time, the elf priestess was so confused that she had no time to think about the original intention of the unpredictable question, so she immediately answered:

"Yes."

"However, the prophetic bishop also said that this may not necessarily succeed."

Mozhi was speechless: "So you were ready to sacrifice me for an uncertain possibility?"

Tyrande's pupils dilated: "Since it's possible, I have to try it!"

"After all, there are twelve successors to the main god-level contract. If you can't do it, then look for the next twelve opportunities. The passage will be repaired one time."

Unpredictable could not help but look at Tyrande with sympathetic eyes:

"The remnant soul of the prophetic bishop has not told you the truth. What is certain is that he is lying to you! What I am talking about is about this evil method of repairing the black vortex."

Hearing this, Tyrande suddenly became energetic, and all the fatigue in his body was gone, as if he had heard a big joke:

"impossible!"

"How could the prophecy bishop deceive us, and why would he deceive us? He is a bishop, so he can naturally give orders to the three of us, so why should he deceive us?"

"Alebe never cheated Alebe!"

My loyal servant. Seeing her being so excited, Mo Zhi sighed inwardly.

After calming down, Director Mo asked in a deep voice:

"If you sacrifice our main god-level contract heirs, the black vortex can be repaired. If the three of you are asked to find prophecy, inner nightmare, and knowledge respectively, the reason for inheriting the three main god-level contracts is that these three abilities are not strong at low levels.

Easy to get”

"So, why did the remnant soul of the prophetic bishop go to find Time Saul Underwood himself?"

"You know, the Time Justice is a blue-level contractor!"

Hearing this, Tyrande suddenly became stunned.

Yes, he asked his three subordinates to find the three weakest successors to the main god-level contract, but the prophecy bishop went to find the strongest one.

This in itself is a huge contradiction!

This is also the bug that Mo Zhi immediately thought of when he heard these words in his memory.

Unless the prophetic bishop has other ways to fix the vortex!

He didn't tell the truth to the three surviving Moonshadows!

Moreover, this is likely to be related to the true purpose of hiding the remnant soul of the prophetic bishop. In fact, this hidden content is the real method to repair the black channel!

This is absolutely logical

The so-called asking three men to capture the weakest time traveler and throwing these three people into the black vortex for repair is a blatant lie.

Or, the existence of the time traveler may have hindered the true purpose of the prophetic bishop, so this is just a deception by the prophetic bishop to his three subordinates in order to clear potential obstacles in the future.

Although this is just a guess, after Mozhi recently discovered that there was something wrong with the prophecy bishop, and then read Tyrande's memory to confirm it, it was finally confirmed.

"No!"

Tyrande shook her head in a panic, as if she was thinking quickly, and still argued excitedly with the unpredictable:

"This may be. It may be a prophecy that the bishop has other plans! Maybe he can find a more reliable method from Shiguang. But because the three of us are weak, the bishop can only go and negotiate with Shijiang himself."

"Also. The prophetic bishop will never deceive us! All the Arabes are working hard to leave their homes! Why use any conspiracy?"

"Alebe never lies!"

"Except those guys from the Heart-Dread Tribe!" Tyrande finally added, looking uncertain.

Unpredictable exhaled a puff of smoke and fell silent.

Tyrande in front of me has been thoroughly brainwashed by the elves.

In other words, she was originally too naive

In an environment like our homeland, where all the Albe tribes are struggling to survive, perhaps obedience and faith are the right medicine to unite all tribesmen.

If you grow up in such an atmosphere, of course you will be naive.

Fortunately, naivety is not a shortcoming, it is not annoying, it is just a fatal weakness. Unpredictable shook his head:

"So, you have to abide by the orders of Bishop Alebe and always obey the rules of the Alebe group, and then you decide to marry the world bishop? Or is it the new world bishop in that homeland, you don't know who it is yet. Brother

?”

"Have you ever asked yourself, are you willing?"

Tyrande was struck by lightning again.

From her memory, Mobi has seen her doubts and rejection of this when she was young, but this kind of doubt is only based on instinct and not objective logic. She feels strange, but it is difficult to explain the reason for the doubt.

As we grow older and live at home, even this questioning originating from biological instinct is lost.

She obeys the clan rules and only waits until she reaches adulthood to marry the world bishop.

Even when it was prophesied yesterday that the bishop ordered her to marry him, her whole body was anxious because she had to violate the rules she had grown up with. She suffered from insomnia, so much so that she had dark circles under her eyes like now.

Tyrande remained silent.

She was already in a mess.

From childhood to adulthood, all the clan members, including his dead mother, have only obeyed what she said.

Obey the rules of the Alebe clan, obey the rules of the world tribe, and obey the interests of the entire Alebe clan.

No one has ever asked her

Are you willing?

This problem seemed so ordinary and ordinary, but it was cherished like the rain at home. Tyrande had never experienced it personally.

"I do." Tyrande dodged her eyes and looked at Mo Zhi. As soon as she spoke, she hurriedly waved her hands:

"I don't. I don't want to."

"No"

Tyrande finally seemed to be discouraged, stopped all movements, and lowered his face with a complicated expression:

"I do, I don't. What's the difference?"

"Is it important?"

"Important!" Mo Zhi laughed, holding the cigar as thick as his finger in his mouth, and said in a low and solid tone:

"Knowing whether you are willing or unwilling means that you are still alive."

"Alive?" Tyrande murmured and repeated these two words.

"That's right." Mo Zhi flicked the cigarette ashes: "Otherwise, you don't even know your own wishes, so what's the difference between your life and a piece of grass, a tree, or a stone?"

When Tyrande heard this, his eyes flickered towards Mo Zhi, as if he had been thinking for a long time, and then he whispered:

"In our homeland, the tribesmen live for the tribe, for the tribe! We. We are always ready."

"Give everything!"

"Including life?" Mo Zhi asked softly.

"yes!"

"But." Mo Zhi shook his head again:

"If you can't even protect your own life, how can you say you have made any contribution to the tribe?"

Tyrande shook his head, as if he didn't agree with the unpredictable statement, but his head dropped even lower:

"I won't argue with you. I won't argue with you."

"Think about it, silly girl." Mozhi stood up and faced Tyrande in front of him:

"The prophetic bishop said that he would give you to me as my wife."

As soon as these words came out, Tyrande was shocked again and looked up at Mo Zhi in panic.

This topic was the reason why she had been so confused all day and night. At this time, Mozhi finally mentioned this decision in person, and she was once again entangled.

She looked at Mo Zhi hesitantly, almost biting her lip, and finally lowered her head again, speaking like a mosquito.

"I, I. I obey the orders of the Bishop."

"I, I, will be with you and be your woman."

Mo Zhi was immediately angry and laughed: "You are kidding me!"

"ah?"

Tyrande, who had been struggling for an unknown amount of time, finally plucked up the courage, but hesitantly expressed his decision. Unexpectedly, Mu Zhi was joking.

Mo Zhi spread his hands and asked softly:

"Do you want to?"

Tyrande was stunned again.

Still the same problem

Will she?

she does not know!

All the entanglement was just between disobeying the prophetic bishop's order and violating the clan rules. Tyrande never thought about whether he was willing or unwilling.

Because in her opinion, that's not important at all.

It's just that Mu Zhi seems to only value her personal wishes. This kind of respect for personal wishes is something she has never considered in her entire life.

Not only her, but all Alebe thought the same way.

At this time, Tyrande felt that there was something unpredictable in front of him. The An'ra in front of him did not live in the same world as the Albe tribe in his homeland. They had different values ​​​​and different meanings of life.

She fell into panic again. The cage-like thing outside her heart that had been bound by her home since childhood seemed to have cracks.

This rift, in the eyes of any Albey, is treasonous!

Seeing that her mood seemed to be greatly affected, Mo Zhi sighed again, with a slight smile on his lips:

"Where do you get the confidence to think that I really want you?"

"What do I need a stone for?"

Tyrande was silent. She didn't know why, but she didn't dare to answer the unpredictable question.

Tyrande was speechless: "."

Mo Zhi chuckled: "I'm not a scumbag who can be possessed by any woman!"

Tyrande: "."

Obviously you just negotiated with the prophecy bishop yesterday and asked me to come over.

I struggled with this matter for a day and a night, and finally summoned up the courage to let go of all the entanglements in my heart, and prepared to obey the prophetic bishop's order and become

Be your woman!

Are you saying you dislike me now?

Where am I a stone?

Yes. Are there any rocks as beautiful as mine?

The journey from Kolkata to Mount Kasam is unpredictable by flying.

Under his orders, Tyrande manipulated the talisman after dark, allowing the two people to take off from the hotel. They sneaked for more than ten kilometers under the cover of night and finally arrived at their destination.

Standing in the sky, Mozhuang looks down at the legendary ancestral land of Megan.

This is a mountain valley

In the broad and continuous Kassam mountains, there seems to be a deep circular crater struck by some kind of meteorite in ancient times.

At this time, the deep circular crater has been covered by dense vegetation, and the strangeness of the terrain has been hidden. If you didn't look down from the sky, it would be difficult to find that this is a crater.

Because it is surrounded by mountains, the only place that can enter this deep pit is a mountain pass, and that place is surrounded by artificial stone walls.

Needless to say, this is where the strong men of the Megan family guard their ancestral land.

Of course, it is possible to enter this "crater" directly from the air, but because the current situation is unclear, he did not rush in vertically. After all, this place is said to be a "forbidden zone".

After feeling it carefully for a while, he looked at Tyrande with an eyebrow raised:

"There seems to be no turbulent flow of symbols."

After a conversation in the afternoon, Tyrande was in a state of despair, even during this flight.

At this moment, her train of thought was interrupted unexpectedly, and Tyrande came back to her senses:

"What?"

Unpredictable smiled bitterly and shook his head, pointing to the large circular pit diagonally below:

"There doesn't seem to be any violent flow of symbols there."

Tyrande nodded slightly, felt the same quietly for a while, and said:

"Indeed not."

"This is definitely not Arruzello."

Sure enough, it’s not a secret realm, so what’s so surprising about it? Why is it called a Jedi? Unpredictable has many questions:

"Let's go find the Meghan family and ask."

Tyrande nodded, raised his delicate hands slightly, and the two of them quickly fell to the ground as if they had lost their buoyancy.

Looking from above, you can't feel how tall the city wall of Megan's ancestral land is. Once you get down to the ground, you realize that the wall is more than ten meters high.

The entire internal circular pit is surrounded by mountain edges. Even a monkey would find it difficult to climb down the bare, almost vertical stone wall. And this section of the city wall of Megan's house, which is more than 100 meters high, is the only way to enter the ancestral land behind it.

The mountain col is blocked.

Walking up to the bottom of the city wall, under the shadow of the dim firelight on the top of the city wall, Mu Zhi shouted at the top of the city wall:

"Leader Belintha Megan is here, open the city gate quickly!"

"Belinda"

Three consecutive sounds immediately aroused alertness on the entire city wall.

Following the chaotic footsteps on the city wall, many guards could be seen appearing at the top of the city, standing with guns. Among them was an orange-level contractor, looking down at the two people under the city wall.

"Clan leader?"

"Isn't the patriarch already missing?"

A searchlight shone down, shrouding the unpredictable figures of the two people.


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