Chapter 850 Fall, Ranking
Lan Jue looked at the fortune teller and his eyes were calm: "If I were to say from the bottom of my heart, I would not be willing to promise you, in fact, I am not a hardworking person. On the contrary, I love life and enjoy life, and I would rather live those comfortable days. However, you have succeeded, and with your promotion, I have now stepped into this vortex and cannot extricate myself. Although I feel a little unhappy with your guidance, in this guidance, I have also met so many friends around me, and my life has become rich and colorful."
"My ideal was to experience as much as possible in this world as possible in my lifetime. And now, you have allowed me to experience many things that I would not have experienced before, which are not contrary to my original intention. So, relaxing and thinking is not a bad thing. Don't worry, I will continue to walk this path because I have many, many people I want to protect. For them and for myself, I will do my best."
After hearing Lan Jue's words, the fortune teller smiled, and Luo Hou's eyes became a little lost. It was not until the fortune teller called Luo Hou's name that he suddenly woke up. Except for the Four Gods, the Alchemist's mother and daughter, and Luo Xianni, everyone else left, and he was also the one who the fortune teller called to stay.
The fortune teller who looked at the Four Gods, first gave each of them a pendant gift, and then instructed the alchemist. After the alchemist mother and daughter and Lan Jue left, they finally looked at Luo Hou with complex eyes: "If there is anything else in this world that I can't see through, maybe you are the only one. You are a variable, a variable that shouldn't have existed. If I was not wrong, you are not a person from this world, right? At least you are not a person from this era."
"What?" Luo Xianni, who was standing beside him, glared at Luo Hou in shock and looked at him in surprise: "What do you mean if you are not from this era? Could he be reincarnated as a god?"
However, the fortune teller shook his head slightly, looked at Luo Hou with a calm expression and said meaningfully: "Maybe, he was a god with great powers once."
"Haha, god? Did the fortune teller come out of divination? Or did he come out of it?" Luo Hou asked back with a chuckling.
The fortune teller, who was slightly silent, did not answer directly, but instead said, "Once upon a time, I was very curious about you, and even thought that you were a savior who was more suitable than a jeweller. But the facts prove that you are indeed preparing to save humanity. Your influence is even greater than that of a jeweller. Psychologist, what do you want to do these things? Or, if I change my question, can I trust you?"
"What are you worried about? I think my purpose is impure?" Luo Hou smiled and said, "Divider, what do you think does the human world worth my care about? Ancient Immortal World? Perhaps the ultimate goal of plundering three stars is to establish an existence like an Immortal World so that they can avoid the rules of the universe and continue to become stronger. But do you think I will be willing to sit in the cage?"
When Luo Hou mentioned the ancient fairy world, the fortune teller, who was frowning, heard his replies and couldn't help but look in his eyes: "It seems that I underestimated your ambition!"
"Haha... ambition?" Luo Hou laughed, shook his head and said inexplicably: "Once upon a time, I was an immortal god, and I even stood at the peak of all immortal gods. But so what? In the face of the so-called rules of the law of heaven, I am still just a stronger ant. I can't even control my own destiny. So what if I am strong?"
As he said that, Luo Hou was silent, took a deep breath before continuing: "Don't worry! I like the atmosphere of Tianhuo Avenue very much. I like this place. I will not change it easily, nor will I allow anyone to change it. When one day I think I should leave, maybe I will choose to leave like you. Because, living, long life is sometimes a kind of pain."
Living is a kind of pain, and perhaps the one who can empathize with this most is the fortune teller. Sometimes, death is a kind of relief.
After Luo Hou turned around and left, the fortune teller turned to Luo Xianni and said in a slight silence: "Xiani, are you still blaming me?"
...Outside the Tianhuo Museum, it was clearly daytime, but the sky outside turned dark like night.
A dazzling starlight dragged the tail flame to fly into the distance, and Luohou, the wine tasting, the old scholar, the old bookworm, and the gourmet, all looked at it from afar.
There was no idea when the Tianhuo Avenue was full of people. But no one spoke. They all looked at the sky solemnly and silently saw him off.
The first ten masters were ranked third, the Eye of the Future, the fortune teller, the greatest prophet of mankind, the founder of the Heavenly Fire Avenue, died!
One day later, regardless of the ground or underground, the Tianhuo Avenue turned into a white ocean. All the shops were closed for one day, and all the members of the Tianhuo Avenue spontaneously memorialized and silently contempted the entire Tianhuo Avenue, and the entire Tianhuo Avenue became silent.
Three days later, the ranking of the masters changed. Qiantian Daozun, who had disappeared for many years, was disqualified and the Eye of the Future fell. Therefore, the ranking of the masters has become:
First, the Emperor of Victory; Second, the Marquis of Luo; Third, the Terminator; Fourth, the Lord of Time; Fifth, the Pope; Sixth, Satan; Seventh, the Arcane King; Eighth, the Scepter of Time and Space; Ninth, the Demon Shadow of the Starry Sky; Tenth, the Confucian scholar of Creation; Eleventh, the Watch of the Underworld.
A week later, the master of time and space returned to Tianhuo Avenue and reopened the watch shop. Among the eleven masters, Tianhuo Avenue had six of them, which had an absolute advantage.
In addition, Luo Xianni, who had reached the third level of the dominant, not only did the strength of the Tianhuo Avenue not weakened due to the fall of the fortune teller, but instead became stronger and stronger.
However, ranking second still made Luo Hou a little unhappy. Jue Di, who reached the fourth level of the dominant, was very strong, but the position of the second child was really embarrassing. If he had known, he would not have exposed his strength in Luo Xing.
In fact, there are naturally more than eleven masters in the human world. For example, the two great gods are the two masters. Lucifer, and he quietly reached the second level of the master. However, after leaving the Dark Castle, he disappeared, and he had almost no record of war. Many people thought he was the fallen angel of the dark castle! Naturally, he would not appear in the ranking of the masters, nor would the two great gods appear.
Soon, the Tianhuo Legion was established. This elite legion consisting of more than 800 psychics was divided into four brigades, commanded by Lan Jue, racers, baristas and bartenders.
The reason why the captain is not an alchemist and foodie with stronger individual strength is that the Sky Fire Legion is a mecha legion.
In each brigade, there are ten people in a group, and the strongest group is the Wang group, and the patriarch is the alchemist, gourmet, beautician and mechanic.
After several months of training, this Tianhuo Legion, built by the Tianhuo Avenue, soon ushered in their hardship battle, and the combat goal was the Chaos Star Domain.
"This kid Lan Jue seems to be in love with those pirates!" Tianhuo Avenue, psychologist clinic, and the day Lan Jue and the others set off, Luo Hou, who was alone like a bored person, muttered to himself with an inexplicable smile on his face: "I wonder, will he go to Yuemoxing again? If he goes, he will be shocked, right?"
Chapter completed!