Tianhuo Avenue, Gothic Old Winery.
"Wine taster. News just came from the Pope's Castle. Ten days later, they and the people from the Dark Castle will arrive at our Tianhuo and start communicating with our Tianhuo Avenue." The barber said to the wine taster.
The wine taster nodded, "No problem, how are the preparations going? This time, because the Pope and Satan will come in person, the fortune-teller will also come forward to welcome the arrival of the two castles with us."
The barber said: "The preparations are almost done. However, I have some complaints about some people."
The sommelier smiled slightly, "Who do you have an opinion on?"
The barber said: "Jeweler. He is also one of the committee members who arranged to deal with this matter, but he has never done anything. He is not in the shop all day, so it is difficult to find him. The girls in his shop compare each other A pride, even kicked me out last time. This guy is too arrogant, I think he should be dealt with."
The sommelier laughed and said: "Come on, you, everything is good, but you are a little narrow-minded. I know about the competition between you and the beautician last time. I also know whoever provokes you. Just do your own thing. As for the jeweler, I suggest you deal with him better. He didn’t do anything, but what I can tell you is that the Pope’s castle will definitely not Including Battle Angel Michael."
"Why?" The barber was taken aback. The wine taster's previous words made him blush a little, but he still knew about Michael. Battle Angel Michael, that is the top few powerhouses in the Pope's Castle, second only to the Pope and the King of Angels, and is a ninth-level and ninth-level existence.
The sommelier said calmly: "Because he fought with the jeweler and was seriously injured, and he can't recover for the time being."
"What?" The barber was taken aback. "When did this happen? I saw the jeweler a few days ago!"
The wine taster said: "It's been a while. After that time, the jeweler was also injured. So I didn't ask him to do anything about the visit of the two castles. Now, the jeweler has basically recovered. Wait When the two castles come, he will still be one of the exchange committee members, but Michael will definitely not be able to come. I don’t need to say more, right?”
There is really no need to say more. The jeweler and Michael fought, the same time passed, the jeweler recovered, but Michael couldn't come, what does this mean? It means that the strength of the jeweler is probably still higher than that of Michael!
The barber asked himself that his estimate of the jeweler was already high, but he didn't expect that the jeweler's strength was far higher than his estimate.
It's not that Tianhuo Avenue doesn't have ninth-level and ninth-level existences, but they are all extremely old-fashioned committee members. The jeweler's age is only about the same as his own, so does he also exist at this level? For a moment, the barber couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine. No wonder he and the beautician were no match for him that day. The strength of this guy...
The sommelier stood up and said, "Initiated by the Northern League, the conference of supernatural beings co-hosted by the two major castles of the Northern League and the Western League will start in three months. This time, the two castles will come to us first, It is largely out of temptation. We old guys will take care of other things, so you don’t have to worry about it. You can just do what you are supposed to do.”
The barber's eyes flickered coldly, "I think we should show them some strength. Do you think the alliance with the two castles can threaten us? Our Tianhuo Avenue is not so easy to deal with."
The wine taster shook his head, "Don't always think about confrontation. Our Tianhuo Avenue is a relatively loose organization, and even for the committee members, there are not too many restrictions. Moreover, this meeting of supernatural beings organized by the two major alliances, Not necessarily against us. There are other things."
The barber asked suspiciously, "What else?"
The sommelier said: "It's not completely clear now, but you will know later. Well, go get busy."
"Yeah." The barber agreed, turned and left. Regarding the jeweler's defeat of the battle angel Michael, he really felt a little overwhelmed. This is no small matter! It seems that we really need to improve and improve our attitude towards him.
The barber left, and the sommelier also left the Old Gothic Winery. He went straight to the Skyfire Museum and walked in.
The fortune teller wore a white robe today, with a simple white cloth belt tied around his waist, and a tall pointed hat on his head. Various gorgeous patterns and precious stones on the white robe shone with faint halos.
His face seemed to be getting older, but his eyes seemed to be getting brighter.
Even with the strength of a sommelier master, when he saw the fortuneteller, he felt in a trance, as if he saw the future from him.
"A fortuneteller." The sommelier nodded to him.
The fortune teller smiled slightly, with kindness in his gentle smile, "I knew you would come."
The sommelier walked up to him and whispered, "How is your health?"
The fortune teller said: "Very well, don't worry about me. There should be no major problems in a few years."
The sommelier looked at the smile on his face in surprise, "What makes you so happy?"
The fortune teller smiled and said, "One of my important divinations has been verified. The old bookworm is back, and the old pedant will pass his most difficult test. This way, I can feel more at ease."
The sommelier's eyes suddenly showed surprise, "You mean, the body of the old pedant..."
The fortune teller nodded.
The sommelier said eagerly: "What about you? Since his body can improve, can the same method be used on you?"
The fortune-teller smiled and shook his head, "No way. My situation is different from his. We have both lived for a long time. His problem is mainly due to the overdraft of vitality. In the eyes, life is at the end. I also have the same problem, and it is more involved. To leak the secrets. My lifespan has been doomed since the day I became the ruler. It cannot be changed by any force. At our level, you should understand these things."
The sommelier said sadly: "But, you..."
The fortune-teller waved his hand and stopped him from continuing, "After the people from the Pope's Castle and the Dark Castle leave this time, I will start to retreat. I will concentrate my strength and make the final prediction. This final prediction is very likely It will determine the fate of human beings in the future, and it must be the most accurate. My limited life must be used where it is most needed. Old scholars are not good at management. After I retreat, the Skyfire Avenue will be handed over to you."
The sommelier frowned, but nodded anyway.
The fortune teller smiled and said: "We have known each other for so many years, what else can we not see? At our level, we have already understood that there is no real life and death in this world, it is just energy. It's just a change of form. As long as you think I'm alive, I'm alive."
The sommelier sighed, "Divinator, you have done too much for human beings and Tianhuo Dao. Tianhuo can't live without you!"
The fortune teller chuckled, "No, the old ones leave and the new ones are born, so that they can thrive better. This is an irreversible law of nature."
The sommelier said: "This time the two castles are here, the most important purpose is to confirm the situation of you and the old pedant, how should we deal with it?"
The fortune-teller said in a deep voice, "Let's go with the flow. The old pedants don't come forward. Let me and you deal with them together. Their intentions may not necessarily be bad."
"Oh? Did you foresee something?" The sommelier looked at the fortune-teller in surprise.
The fortuneteller smiled slightly, "No. It's just a judgment based on common sense. The Pope and Satan haven't seen each other for a long time, so it's good to meet again this time."
The sommelier nodded silently, and he left without stopping.
The fortune teller didn't send it either. After watching the wine taster leave, he walked to the highest floor of the Skyfire Museum. His pace was very slow, and at this moment, he seemed to be really just an old man in his dying years.
It took him several minutes to reach the top of the twenty-odd steps. What appeared in front of him were two huge arches. The height of the arches was more than seven meters. Standing in front of him, he looked extremely small.
The fortune teller gently pushed open the door in front of him and walked in slowly. The two giant doors seemed to be weightless, but they didn't make any sound at all.
When they were opened, a strange light was released from the gap. Bathed in the light, the fortune teller's body unexpectedly began to undergo strange changes.
The originally stooped body gradually straightened, the white hair gradually turned black, and the whole person suddenly became younger under the light. In just a short while, he turned into a handsome young man who looked only about thirty years old.
On the white robe, gems lit up one after another, as if they were ignited by the light from the door.
With a faint smile still on his face, the fortune-teller stepped out and stepped into the gate, which closed. Re-isolated from the outside world.
A light golden halo shone everywhere under his feet, and complex golden patterns covered the circular land. Looking up at the sky, what I saw turned out to be an endless starry sky. And in this endless starry sky, every star is shining with golden brilliance.
The starry sky is boundless, the starlight is infinite, and there are countless stars. Bathed in such starlight, the fortune-teller gradually walked to the center of the circular hall.
The starlight shone on him, covering his whole body with a layer of golden brilliance, and behind him, a black crystal ball slowly rose and floated behind his head.
Looking up at the sky, the fortune teller's eyes became extremely clear, and his gaze was so far away, reflecting the stars in the entire sky.
The black crystal ball behind him suddenly burst into light and turned into a huge white vertical eye, which floated up behind him, and a white beam of light shot out from the vertical eye and shot into the starry sky.
Immediately, countless golden light spots fell from the sky, falling into the round world, and the complicated golden patterns on the ground suddenly became more magnificent, but the fortune-teller standing there seemed to be frozen, motionless. Soon, under the cover of these golden lights, he turned into a golden statue, motionless.
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