Chapter 1131 Another prophecy
Aysara, the capital of Lemberg.
In front of the side door of the magnificent white tower, the demigod of the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" Church that Lumian had seen before was already waiting for him.
Having experienced the Dream City, Lumian is not difficult to recognize who she is.
She is the former pirate general "Lieutenant General Iceberg", and now the senior deacon of the Church of Knowledge, Edwenna. Edwards.
Dressed more like a vocational teacher than a pirate or clergyman, Edvena made a gesture of invitation and said nothing.
Lumian didn't ask, and followed the other party through the gate and turned into a deep corridor with many gas wall lamps.
After walking in silence for a while, Lumian suddenly asked:
"The more you know, the more knowledge you have, the more painful it is?"
Edwenna replied with a normal expression:
"I would rather suffer from knowledge than to be happy from ignorance."
Lumian looked at the corridor that seemed to have no end in sight, and instead asked:
"If we have enough knowledge, how far can humans go without relying on extraordinary power?"
Edwenna glanced sideways at Lumian:
"Occult knowledge is also knowledge."
She paused for a moment and continued:
"If these are not included, maybe one day in the future, humans will still be able to influence the rules and touch authority in other ways, and then go up, unless they add occult elements.
"Making humans harness extraordinary powers with less risk is my field of study."
"That's great......" Lumian sighed.
After walking for a while, they stopped at the end of the corridor, in front of the brass gate that opened opposite.
Lumian turned his head sideways, looked at Edwenna, and asked thoughtfully:
"Do you want to be a 'Lieutenant General of Iceberg'?"
Edwenna shook her head without hesitation:
"I prefer the current life where I can come into contact with new knowledge and gain new things every day."
Lumian didn't ask any more questions, and under Edwenna's gaze, he pushed open the brass door that opened in pairs.
Inside the door is a bright and clean library with numerous brass shelves.
In a trance, Lumian felt like he had returned to the time when he first entered the "City of Exile" Morora.
He walked in, and the brass door slowly closed behind him.
Heraberg, who was holding two books and wearing a plain white robe inlaid with brass threads, circled out from behind a huge bookshelf, his amber eyes still gentle and clear, without the slightest cloudiness.
Seeing this, Lumian was not surprised at all, he smiled and bowed:
"Your Excellency, Archbishop, we meet again."
Heraberg nodded slightly:
"Your current situation is worth researching, but you don't have time."
He did not hide his regrets, nor did he worry about what harm such words would cause to Lumian's heart, and said it bluntly, as if saying that today's breakfast was not bad.
"Yes, I don't have time." Lumian echoed Hraberg's words.
Heraberg observed the head on his left shoulder for a while, and said in a calm voice:
"I prophesied.
"You will definitely encounter Cheek in the short term."
"I understand." Lumian smiled.
He looked around and suddenly sighed:
"Your Excellency, have you ever predicted my current state?"
Heraberg looked at him and said slowly, neither fast nor slow:
"If I say that I predicted what will happen to you later, it must be a lie, but if I say that I did not predict it at all, it is also a lie.
"I predicted that you would get special, but I don't know what it will be, I am not yet an omniscient and omnipotent, so among the contenders of '0-01', I am more inclined to you, you are also very good, you can calm down to study, and go to the library to borrow books again and again, unlike those ...... others."
Saying that, Heraberg shook his head.
"I am a person who loves to learn." Lumian laughed, his expression calm, with a bit of self-joking.
Hraberg said with relief:
"If you can truly know the charm of knowledge and understand the joy of learning, even if you have a long life in the future, you will not suffer from emptiness and torment.
"Knowledge encompasses everything, knowledge is everything......"
He followed the good temptations, as if he really wanted to teach Lumian how to live a good life in the future.
Lumian didn't interrupt and listened quietly, although it didn't matter.
After Heraberg finished speaking, he asked in a deep voice:
"Would you be willing to give up your current life?"
Hraberg sighed and said:
"If there is another choice, of course I don't want to.
"Child, our will may be free, but we are not the only ones in this world.
"Faced with a similar situation, some people will give up directly, but I am greedy and eager to continue living, the ocean of knowledge is endless, and the path of knowledge is full of fun, and I am not willing to die yet, which is the fundamental reason why I have made many decisions.
"Right now, there are only a few choices in front of me, and since I still want to have hope of living, I can only choose the one that is relatively not too bad.
"There is no shame in wanting to live."
He looked into Lumian's eyes and finally said:
"This is my idea and experience, and I hope it can provide some reference value for you in your future choices."
"Thank you." Lumian said sincerely.
Having obtained the prophecy and answers, he was about to take his leave when he suddenly remembered something:
"Your Excellency, where is Morora, the 'City of Exile'?"
"It's in my stomach and the mountains around it." Heraberg did not hide it.
Lumian suddenly realized:
"Does the path of exile lead to the astral realm?"
Heraberg nodded:
"Yes."
He suddenly showed a little smile:
"You summoned a meteorite to destroy Morola before, but it made my stomach hurt a little."
Lumian was stunned at first, and then laughed dryly:
"This is probably the biggest prank I've ever done, if it's a prank."
After leaving Azshara, Lumian returned to Trier.
"How is it?" Franka asked with concern.
Lumian recounted the prophecy made by the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" Hlabergen, and finally said:
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"I have a general idea and am ready to make a plan."
Franka glanced at the head in the middle of Lumian a few times, raised her hand and rubbed her chin and said:
"Why do I feel that your mood is better?"
As she spoke, she looked left and right, trying to find Anthony to confirm her judgment, but unfortunately, Anthony sensed an anomaly in the collective subconscious ocean and reported it to the official church and provided necessary assistance.
This is also what the demigods of the "spectator" channel have been doing for the past year, their tasks are mainly monitoring, observing and assisting, they cannot relax at all times, there can be no negligence at all, and the action to extinguish anomalies and disasters is entrusted to other high-ranking extraordinary people, of course, if there is an emergency, they can't take care of so much.
As for the unofficial low-order extraordinary and ordinary humans, they don't know that the North and South Continents have been destroyed, and they are in the protected area, and they continue to sing, dance, and continue to live their original lives, which is the greatest help to the official and the true gods.
In the current situation, the anchor must be stable, preferring to give them false pleasure!
Lumian smiled and said:
"I just heard an elder talk about his dragon birth experience."
"It's good." Franka didn't ask.
She eagerly tried and couldn't wait to say to Lumian:
"Let's make a plan to bring disaster to the Witch Cult!"
She has been patiently waiting for nearly a year to avenge Jana and Lumian.
She has long been unable to control herself, she is not a gentleman, she just hopes that the sooner the better.
Seeing Franka's performance, Lumian laughed and said:
"I have to report to Mr. Fool first."
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Above the gray mist, inside the majestic palace.
When Lumian's figure disappeared from the position belonging to the "Chariot" card, Mr. "Fool" pondered for a few seconds and called a temporary meeting in the air,
In the blink of an eye, multiple rays of light rose and turned into different figures, sitting in different positions.
They are the Major Arcana cards such as Ms. "Justice", "Ms. Magician", and Mr. "Star", all the big names except Lumian.
"The 'chariot' is going to bring disaster to the witch sect, and you are responsible for assisting." The "fool" gave the order.
"Yes, Mr. Fool." The Major Arcana cards stood up at the same time to respond.
The "Fool" nodded slightly, motioned for them to sit down, and then said to "Sun" Derrick:
"I hope you can practice your justice in this matter, completely digest your magic potion, and become an angel as soon as possible."
After the fall of the "Eternal Sun", with the protection of Mr. "The Fool", "Sun" Derrick obtained an extraordinary trait of "Light Chaser".
After the "Sun" answered, the "Fool" looked at the "star" Leonard again:
"You and Pales are involved, and you need to apply for temporary use of a seal from the Church of the Night......
"I hope you can get a '0' level seal or 'Calamity Witch' extraordinary trait in this operation, and then exchange the 'Hidden Servant' extraordinary trait to the Church of the Night.
"Bring fear to the high-ranking people of the witch sect, and you will digest the magic medicine because of this."
"Star" Leonard could hear that the last two words of Mr. "Fool" were not orders or exhortations, but blessings.
He suddenly felt a little emotional, and then stood up and saluted:
"Yes, Mr. Fool."
The "fool" looked at Ms. "Temperance":
"You and Renette are also involved, and the indulgence may sabotage the operation of the 'Chariot'."
"Temperance" lady Sharon erected the cards she had written for a long time:
"Okay, Mr. Fool."
After commanding the Major Arcana cards in turn, Mr. "The Fool" ended the temporary gathering.
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Church of Tranquility, the headquarters of the Church of the Night.
"Star" Leonard met the current pope, St. Dabomarch.
"His Majesty, I would like to apply for the temporary right to use a '0' level seal." Leonard tapped four times clockwise on his chest and drew the stars.
"Which one?" Dabomarch, an old man with white hair and a thin face, asked in a soft and soft voice.
"Star" Leonard said in a deep voice:
「『0—17』。」
(End of this chapter)