Chapter 238 [Prophet](1/2)
【Prophet】?
Being watched by the stargazers, Ning Feng felt a little strange about the name in her mouth.
Is she calling me?
Am I a [prophet]?
!!!
Dong Dong.
The main body's eyes suddenly widened, and his heart beat hard.
This name that he had never heard of made Ning Feng's heart throb involuntarily.
What does this feel like?
Ning Feng was sure that he had never heard of this name, but he didn't know why he felt familiar at this moment.
It seemed that this name had rang in his ears countless times, too many times for him to forget.
Even if there is no trace left in the memory, it has already left a deep imprint deep in the soul.
This name has been permanently engraved in the soul.
Can not change.
Am I a [prophet]?
But I have never shown my innate ability in prophecy!
When Ning Feng was given the title "Prophet", his first reaction was that of those prophecy spellcasters who used divination spells to try to pry into destiny.
The group of people who are trying to find an uncertain future in the long river of destiny are more suitable for such a title.
Why do stargazers think they are prophets?
It obviously doesn't match up at all, I'm not even a spell caster.
At most, it's just a sixth sense with a talent. Other than that, there is nothing that can match the prophecy system.
Can't understand...
Quietly observing Ning Feng's reaction, the stargazer nodded silently and then said:
"Looking at you, it seems you don't know what this title means."
meaning?
Ning Feng really couldn't imagine what other meanings this straightforward and essential title could have.
"[Prophet] is different from those prophecy spellcasters in your impression. He can do more."
"He is a freer person than the gods, and his destiny is not on the chessboard of the gods."
All living beings have a destiny, and life, old age, illness and death cannot be avoided.
Even gods cannot break free from the shackles of fate. They will still fall, and they will be unable to modify the control of fate just like mortals.
The gods, who are higher than mortal beings, will put all living beings on the chessboard as their own chess pieces and throw the dice to determine their fate.
However, there will always be special circumstances.
There is a kind of person who is different. They jump out of the river of fate from the moment they are born.
They are not subject to the magical observation of the prophecy system, and the future will always be blurry.
Their existence will not be noticed by the gods, they will not be controlled, and they cannot become pawns in their hands.
"The path of destiny is invisible to the prophet, and he can always find the most correct path."
"A prophet is truly loved by the world and given hope by the world."
Ning Feng was a little silent about the stargazer's explanation.
Stargazer naturally had no need to deceive Ning Feng, but Ning Feng did not intend to accept her words in full. He had some doubts about it.
If the prophet is really as free and powerful as she said, he will definitely not be an unknown person.
Why have I never heard of their stories?
Seeing what Ning Feng was thinking, the stargazer said calmly:
"As for [Prophet], I have an example that you may have heard of."
"In the darkest times, there was once such a person. He led everyone to find hope in despair."
Um?
The Dark Ages was a tragic era, but times created heroes, and many legendary figures were born.
But Ning Feng reacted to the word "everyone" in the stargazer's words. This word was not something that could be used casually.
"His parents were both commercial slaves raised by slave traders, and he was branded a slave from birth."
"When he was still a child, he successfully led all the slaves to rebel against the slave traders, liberated those who had never been free since the beginning, and gave them their own names and dignity."
"After that, he led this group of people and kept walking in the world where the eyes of gods were everywhere, evading pursuit."
"From the initial few hundred people to thousands... more and more people are following him, and it is becoming more and more difficult to escape."
"The pursuit of divine creatures, the malice of extraordinary creatures, the harsh environment and dangerous places..."
The stargazers used a plain tone to describe everything that happened to those people, including the despair and pain they felt at that time.
She spoke quietly, narrating from the perspective of a bystander.
Gradually, a real picture really appeared in front of Ning Feng's eyes, and he could clearly see the powerless hell.
living hell.
"But even in the worst circumstances, he never gave up on anyone."
"Even in the face of a battle between gods, he can still find a safe way out of the endless bloodshed."
"He is what people call a prophet, an infallible one who never makes a mistake."
"Walking like this, absorbing companions along the way, when the number reached 20,000, they finally had their own name, a name given to them by others - [Prophet Society]."
"And he, the leader who constantly leads everyone forward, is called the [Prophet]."
【Prophet】......
Ning Feng was silent. He didn't know why a person with such a name didn't leave any information at all.
This is unreasonable.
If the stargazers are not lying, then such a person is definitely one of the brightest stars of mankind in that era.
"As his reputation grew, more and more people noticed him, and all kinds of eyes were cast on him."
"Finally, he was noticed by a god...and it was not a god."
His mind and body were immersed in the story, and Ning Feng felt the oppressive feeling with his own body.
That heavy feeling of being watched by the gods!
"A god extended an olive branch to him, and even promised him the Archbishop and the promise of being reborn as an Archangel in the Kingdom of God in the future."
"The other showed him malice, becoming curious about the power of the prophets, and desiring to take possession of them for himself."
"The one thing they have in common is that they all use their companions as bargaining chips on the scales."
The stargazer's words paused for the first time, as if giving Ning Feng time to think.
If it were you, what would you do then?
Will you bow down to God and become His most humble believer?
Can you give up your life for your companions?
How to do it?
Ning Feng couldn't answer.
He hasn't experienced that, can't really put himself in someone else's shoes, and can't put his companions on the scale.
His brows were knitted deeply. Just by imagining it, he was already feeling the pressure of such a scene.
The lives of his companions, his personal dignity, the threat of death... these were all weighing on his spine.
No way out.
But soon, Ning Feng made a decision.
His brows gradually relaxed, and as his thoughts became clearer, his mentality became calmer.
"But what if...if I was the only one."
His voice rang deep in her heart, resounding in Ariana's wooden house, making her lips curl up:
"I will resist."
I will defy the gods.
I will resist that so-called fate.
"Even if my resistance is weak in their eyes, I will try my best."
Even if that leads to death, that is my fate, I accept it!
Such words were never spoken. Ning Feng did not need such words to package and establish himself.
Listen to his words, but also watch his actions.
Ning Feng always trusts actions rather than words.
To be continued...