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Chapter 620 Your destiny presents the Death Star!(2/2)

After a pause, Akara's expression became serious. I had seen Akara sad and angry, but I had never seen him like this before. He was like a stern teacher.

"Yes, I have remembered everything." Lena replied, although her voice sounded delicate and weak, it was filled with strong confidence.

"The power of the Great Eye is powerful. You must look forward to it with a pious heart, without any disrespect or any distraction."

"Yes, Lord Akara."

Just like when teachers and students answer questions, Akara's expression is serious, and Lena's expression is also extremely respectful.

After asking all the things to pay attention to, Akara's expression softened: "I know that your talent is very high. Not long ago, you successfully used it for Wu. I just hope you don't

Because of this, and being too complacent, prophecy is just like magic, even more profound and complicated than magic. You may not be able to touch the threshold in your lifetime. What you and I have learned now are just superficial. You must remember this clearly.

."

Akala's words made my skin stand on end, as if I was back in my student days. At that time, we were known as "the scary man who drank an entire bag of cheap tea in the teacher's office."

Soon, Akara finished his lesson and finally got to the point.

"You're welcome, just continue to use me as a test subject." Before Akara could say anything, I patted my chest and volunteered.

"..."

The two people's faces showed subtle expressions at the same time.

"I don't know why. I've tried it many times, but I can't predict your future. Even if I just say a few words, I can't get a fragment. I can only get a hazy darkness."

Akara sighed and said, if she could figure out even a little bit, she would be able to arrange things more proactively.

Hey, you are trying to say that this means my future is dark, right?

"I see, it was the same last time. Although I felt that I succeeded, I didn't get any information. I thought there was something wrong. It turns out that even Master Akara couldn't predict the future of Brother Fan.

It’s unimaginable.”

Hey, Lena, don't go along with it, don't you know if this will hurt me? Uh? What's this kind of admiring look? Am I being admired?

My soul was severely damaged, but when I suddenly received the admiring gaze from Lena, I couldn't help but feel happy immediately.

"If I can't do it, then you, Grandma Akara, can do it." Seeing that the two people agreed, I could only propose again.

"No, a prophet cannot predict for himself or other prophets. This is the rule."

Akara shook his head and said, the simple word "rules" blocked all roads. In this world, except God who created the rules, no one can be above the rules.

"It doesn't matter, let's take Wu as the subject. It's just practice anyway, there's no need to predict anything." After thinking for a moment, Akara said.

Lena is just a beginner. Now she can only predict the people standing in front of her. Only after her level increases, can she predict everything and people she is familiar with thousands of miles away. This kind of existence is also called

Great prophet.

After everything was prepared, I stood in front of Lena and looked at the palms of her two small hands that she stretched out towards me. They began to glow with a faint white light. Some complicated and difficult-to-speak incantations were unconsciously spit out from her lips. I listened carefully.

If so, the head will immediately feel like something has been forced into it, causing it to swell to the point of bursting.

I quickly calmed down and stopped listening carefully. Sure enough, even for adventurers, the prophet is a very mysterious existence.

A moment later, a spherical black mist appeared in Lena's hand. Lena's gray pupils stared closely at the mist, as if infected by the black inside. The color of the pupils became darker and darker, and finally they were as black as

Like ink, it exudes a mysterious aura, as if it can suck people's soul into it.

According to the information obtained while chatting with Lena, only the prophet himself who casts the prophecy technique can obtain information from this fog. From the perspective of others, it is just a black fog.

It's also that Lena is not yet proficient. A great prophet like Akara can cast this small prophecy without chanting a spell, and this mysterious black mist will not appear. She only needs to concentrate on visualizing it in her mind for a while.

It can be used, just like the two skills of a mage using magic: [Silent] and [Instant].

After a moment, the black mass dissipated, Lena exhaled a breath from her small mouth, and a light layer of sweat appeared on her smooth forehead.

"How's it going? Did you see anything?"

Although we didn't hold out any hope, Akara and I still looked at each other with hope.

The prophet is also very particular about his character sometimes. Lena might have seen some clips. For example, I was wearing colorful armor, holding the bug sword high, and stepped on the big pineapple's fiery red lizard head with one kick.

Below or something...

Slowly raising her head, Lena at this moment showed a mysterious and ethereal temperament that was completely different from before. She stared at her with beautiful gray pupils, which made me sweat. Then she picked up her voice and spoke in a low voice.

The voice spoke.

"I have seen the Death Star presented in your destiny."

"..."

"Hehe, how are you? You're scared, brother. This is what you taught me to say." The next moment, Lena put away her mysterious expression and winked mischievously.

"…………"

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"………………"

"Ehhh——?! Brother?!!"

"Maybe he was frightened."

Akara sighed, and poked the opponent with the crutch in his hand. With a slap, the stiff body fell to the ground in a stunned posture, like a sculpture.

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhminminminminminminminva' go,'" he said.

Did you use it wrong?"

"No, the method is very good. You can do it in the future. This time it was just...an accident."

Akara shook his head, glanced at the "corpse" on the ground, and refrained from telling the truth.
Chapter completed!
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