At this moment, there was a faint flash of lightning in Fei's mind, which seemed to illuminate something, but the fleeting ray of information couldn't catch him. After thinking for a long time, he had to Sighing slightly, he gave up and asked, "If you are asked to become the pope of the [Beast Temple] to save the declining Beamon orc clan, does that exist at the level of the main god value the information explosion era accumulated in your head in the previous life?" All kinds of knowledge beyond this world? But it is very strange. According to you, since that existence is a main god-level existence and should have infinite power, then he can completely bless the orcs with his own power. Woolen cloth?"
Ernst sighed.
"I asked him this question a thousand years ago, and the answer he got was that he himself had encountered an extremely powerful enemy. The mud bodhisattva crossed the river, and he was unable to protect himself. He had no time to take care of the Daobimeng orcs. The camp has been defeated, and he has been seriously injured, and it seems that he will not live for a long time. Moreover, the reason why he came to me was because there was a prophecy: only the void souls from different planes have the ability to defeat possibility of the enemy."
Speaking of this, Ernst laughed with a slightly self-deprecating look: "Believe it or not, anyway, I believe it. In a magical world, prophecy is sometimes really fucking evil. You have to take it seriously. Haha, people in this world, even an omnipotent main god, are superstitious."
"That's true."
Fei Fei nodded.
His Majesty the King fully agrees with this view.
Fei said with emotion: "On the continent of Azeroth, there used to be many prophecies that I don't know where they originated from. Countless people believed them, and the final results proved that these prophecies have all come true. Fortunately, the main god did not choose Wrong, it turns out that you have indeed completed your task. The Beamon orcs have survived tenaciously in this barren land. For a thousand years, not a single race has disappeared, and you have become the entire Beamon orc race. A recognized saint with supreme prestige, I have seen everything in [Beamon City], and I have to admit that you have done much better than me."
"Haha, I also heard Nash talk about everything he saw in Chambord. If you stay in this world for a thousand years, you must do a lot better than me."
Speaking of this, he laughed loudly and said: "Okay, the two of us don't need to flatter each other anymore. I heard that your strength has reached an extremely advanced level. I am really envious of being the young supreme of the human race."
Speaking of this, Fei's curiosity was aroused again: "You are the Pope of the [Beast Temple], and you have gone through thousands of years. Your strength should be extremely strong. Why do I think..."
"You think my strength is very low, and I'm only a little stronger than ordinary people, right?"
Ernst smiled frankly, and said: "I don't know why, since the soul possessed this Fox's body, I was disappointed to find that I could neither cultivate fighting spirit nor master magic. In other words, I He is a good-for-nothing with both magic and martial arts!"
Fei was surprised, and immediately thought of himself.
After he crossed over, he was also insulated from magic and fighting spirit. If it weren't for the existence of the golden thigh of Diablo World, I'm afraid he would be useless, and it would be impossible for him to have any achievements and breakthroughs in the road of martial arts.
Could it be that this phenomenon has something to do with time travel
Once the body is possessed by the transmigrated soul, will it become useless in both magic and martial arts
Or... just my own guess.
Ernst apparently didn't notice Fei's expression, and continued: "However, fortunately, I have a special ability that no orcs have, that is, I can use the power of the totem without limit, haha, how can I say that before I traveled, But the golden voice of the top ten singers on campus, the young champion of Maiba in the KTV private room, singing this kind of thing is simply pediatrics for me. Ability is mysterious and unpredictable, so this [Beast Temple] Pope can be so secure."
As he spoke, Ernst casually hummed a few tunes of "Wandering Children" by Chen Xing, a singer who was once extremely popular in his previous life.
I saw strands of golden light flying out of his mouth, possessing a strange power, like an invisible carving knife, carving out a pair of profound totem rune patterns on the ground in front of him.
An extremely powerful wave of breath flowed out from this pattern, even if it was as strong as Fei, he felt a wave of threats.
What a terrible method.
Sun Fei has seen Fox High Priest Nash perform the orc battle song and carve totems with sound waves soberly. Speaking of which, Nash is also known as one of the top ten priests of [Beast Temple]. Not as free and easy as Ernst.
Ernst's ability has simply reached the state of perfection, and he can do whatever he wants.
Although Ernst has no magic and fighting spirit, and his physical strength is extremely weak, even a one-star warrior can kill him, but with the protection of such a group of unfathomable followers, coupled with his war song ability, I am afraid that even grandson can kill him. Fly can't beat such a freak.
"Sure enough."
Fei Fei sincerely admired it.
"After a thousand years, I finally waited for you. That existence once told me that if one day, a person from the same place as me appears in this world, it means that my mission has been completed. , and the Beamon orcs will also return to the chaotic continent of Azeroth to regain their former glory."
Ernst looked at Fei with an unprecedented ease in his eyes, and said, "Next, the fate of the Beamon beast clan will be protected by you."
"I?"
Fei listened to his words, and there was a hint of farewell, and hurriedly said: "I don't have the prestige like you, I want the orcs to return to the Azeroth continent and occupy a place in that chaotic world, only you, Only in this way can we control this numerous, simple-minded race full of violence and destructive desires."
Ernst sighed: "Didn't I already say that? I only have a thousand years of lifespan. Now, my lifespan has come to an end. There will be a new pope in [Beast Temple]. This person, It's you."
Fei was so shocked that he quickly shook his head: "This is impossible. I am a human being. How could I become the Pope of the Beamon Beastmen? What's more, you are full of energy and blood, and you are clearly still in your prime. How could you..."
"Are you trying to comfort me?"
Ernst smiled and said: "You should know that I have lived for a thousand years without martial arts, which is a very strange thing in itself, so even if I die now, it is completely understandable. The existence of the main god level has already arranged the destiny trajectory, and it will never be wrong."