The typo was corrected later] The second point is the most important one.
The remnant soul of the prophetic bishop has actually been to Pandora's headquarters?
In Tyrande's memory fragment, Mo Zhi heard the last words of the prophetic bishop clearly.
That’s right, heading to the City in the Sky!
Find time!
what does that mean?
It took almost no effort to figure out the joints.
It is true that the prophetic bishop's ability is to predict the future, but this kind of prediction is not 100% sure of the only direction of the future.
If you can figure out what is certain and the only future, then you don’t have to hang around Director Mo anymore, because he will definitely know how things will develop and what the final result will be. Why should the entire Albe tribe work hard for the present? ?
They just need to wait quietly and wait for things to happen.
This shows that the ability to predict should be consistent with probability theory, similar to the fact that the probability of a certain future occurrence is 70%, and the probability of another situation is 50%...
Therefore, the prophecy bishop is actually not sure who can really repair the black vortex, and he himself went to the Sky City to find Justice Time. It should be that based on his deduction, Time is the person most likely to help him achieve his goal.
After all, Time Saul Underwood is the holder of a divine-level contract. He is blue-level and is much more powerful than the rest of us...
Thinking of this, Mozhi subconsciously raised the corner of his mouth.
If the facts are as conjectured, then... the prophecy bishop seems to have overlooked something.
Saul Underwood is powerful, but how can a powerful person be so easy to control?
The two sides should have... finally negotiated.
That’s why this series of events happened. The prophetic bishop settled for the next best thing and came to me...
Mozhi exhaled softly, turned his gaze to Tyrande with dark circles, and asked softly:
"So, the remnant soul of the prophetic bishop asked you three last moon shadows to find the three men of Heart Nightmare, Knowledge, and Prophecy. It was also he who told you that throwing the main god-level contract owner himself into the black vortex can repair that passage?"
Tyrande then realized that Mozhi had just used the ability on him to explore her memory.
At this time, the elf priestess was so confused that she had no time to think about the original intention of asking this question, so she immediately answered:
"Yes."
"However, the prophetic bishop also said that this may not necessarily succeed..."
"So you were going to sacrifice me for an uncertain possibility?" Mo Zhi suddenly felt a critical blow.
Tyrande's pupils dilated: "Since it's possible, I have to try it!"
"After all, there are twelve successors to the main god-level contract. If you can't do it, then look for the next one. Twelve chances... the passage will be repaired one time."
Mozhi was speechless for a moment and looked at Tyrande with sympathetic eyes:
"The remnant soul of the prophetic bishop has not told you the truth. What is certain is that he is lying to you!"
"What I'm talking about...is about this evil method of repairing the Black Vortex."
Hearing this, Tyrande suddenly became energetic, and all the fatigue in his body disappeared, as if he had heard a big joke:
"impossible!"
"How could the remnant soul of the prophecy bishop deceive us? Why did he deceive us? He is the bishop, so he can naturally give orders to the three of us, so why should he deceive us?"
"Albey never cheats on Albey!"
Loyal servant... Even at this time, he is still loyal to the prophetic bishop... Seeing her being so excited, Mo Zhi sighed in his heart.
After calming down, Director Mo asked in a deep voice:
"If you sacrifice our main god-level contract heirs, you can repair the black whirlpool. If the three of you are asked to find prophecy, inner nightmare, and knowledge, the three main god-level contract successors are because these three abilities are not strong at low levels. Easy to get..."
"Then why did the remnant soul of the prophetic bishop go to find Time Saul Underwood himself?"
"You know, the Justice of Time is a blue-level contractor!"
Hearing this, Tyrande suddenly became stunned.
Yes, the three subordinates were asked to find the three weakest successors to the main god-level contract, but the prophecy bishop went to find the strongest one.
This in itself is a huge contradiction!
This is also the bug that Mo Zhi immediately thought of when he heard these words in his memory.
Unless...the prophecy bishop has other ways to fix the vortex!
He didn't tell the truth to the three surviving Moonshadows!
Moreover, this is probably related to the true purpose of hiding the remnant soul of the prophetic bishop. In fact, this hidden content is the real method to repair the black channel!
This is absolutely logical... The so-called asking three men to capture the weakest time traveler and throwing these three people into the black vortex for repair is a blatant lie.
Or, the existence of the time traveler may have hindered the true purpose of the prophetic bishop, so this is just a deception by the prophetic bishop to his three subordinates in order to clear potential obstacles in the future.
Although this is just a guess, after Mozhi recently noticed the problem of the prophecy bishop, and then read Tyrande's memory to confirm it, it was finally confirmed.
"No!"
Tyrande shook his head in a panic, as if he was thinking quickly, and still argued excitedly with the unpredictable:
"This may...may be a prophecy that the bishop has other plans! Maybe...maybe he can find a more reliable method from the man of time, but because the three of us are weak, the bishop can only go and fight with him on his own. Time Negotiation..."
"And...and...the prophetic bishop will never deceive us! All the Arabes are working hard to leave their homes! Why use any conspiracy?"
"Alebe never lies!"
"Except those guys from the Heart Nightmare Tribe!" Tyrande finally added, looking unpredictable.
Mo Zhi was speechless for a moment.
The Tyrande in front of him had been thoroughly brainwashed by the elves.
In other words, she was too naive to begin with...
In an environment like their homeland, where all Alebe tribes are struggling to survive, perhaps obedience and faith are the right medicine to unite all tribesmen.
Of course you will be naive when you grow up in such an atmosphere.
Fortunately, innocence is not a shortcoming, nor is it annoying, it is just a fatal weakness... He shook his head speechlessly:
"So, you have to abide by the orders of Bishop Alebe and always obey the rules of the Alebe group. That's why you decided to...marry your dead father? Or, the new world bishop in that homeland, you still haven't Do you know whose...brother?"
"Have you ever asked yourself, are you willing?"
Tyrande was struck by lightning again.
From her memory, Mobi has seen her doubts and rejection of this when she was young, but this kind of doubt is only based on biological instinct and not objective logic. She feels strange, but it is difficult to explain the reason for the doubt.
As we grow older and live at home, even this questioning originating from biological instinct is lost...
She obeyed the clan rules and when she came of age, she married the world's bishop, even her father.
Even when the bishop ordered her to marry him yesterday, she was anxious because she had to break the rules she had grown up with. She suffered from insomnia, so much so that she had dark circles under her eyes like now...
Tyrande remained silent.
She was a mess at this point.
From childhood to adulthood, all the clan members, including her dead mother, have only said to her...obey.
Obey the rules of the Alebe clan, obey the rules of the world tribe, and obey the interests of the entire Alebe clan.
No one has ever asked her...
Are you willing?
This problem seems so ordinary and ordinary, but I cherish it just like the rain in my home. I have never experienced it personally.
"I...are willing..." Tyrande's eyes dodge and look at Mo Zhi. As soon as he opens his mouth, he waves his hands in a hurry:
"I don't...I don't want to."
"No..."
Tyrande finally seemed to be discouraged, stopped all movements, lowered his face with a complicated expression:
"I do, I don't...what's the difference?"
"Is it important?"
"Important!" Mo Zhi laughed, holding the cigar as thick as his finger in his mouth, and said in a low and solid tone:
"Knowing whether you are willing or not means you are still alive."
"Alive?" Tyrande murmured and repeated these two words.
"That's right." Mo Xu flicked the cigarette ashes: "Otherwise, what's the difference between it and a piece of grass, a tree, or a stone?"
When Tyrande heard this, his eyes flickered towards Mo Zhi, as if he had been thinking for a long time, and then he whispered:
"In our homeland, the tribesmen live for the tribe. For the tribe, we...we are always ready..."
"Give everything!"
"Including life?" Mo Zhi asked softly.
"yes!"
"But..." Mo Zhi shook his head again:
"If you can't even protect your own life, how can you say you have made any contribution to the tribe?"
Tyrande shook his head, as if he disagreed with the unpredictable statement, but his head dropped even lower:
"I won't argue with you...I won't argue with you."
"Think about it, silly girl." Mozhi stood up and faced Tyrande in front of him:
"The prophetic bishop said that he would give you to me as my wife."
As soon as these words came out, Tyrande was shocked again. He looked up at Mo Zhi in a panic, almost biting his lip. Finally, he lowered his head again and said in a voice like a mosquito:
"I...I...I obey...His Majesty the Bishop's orders."
"I...I...am with you and be your...woman."
Mo Zhi was immediately angry and laughed: "You are kidding me!"
"ah?"
Tyrande, who had been struggling for an unknown amount of time, finally plucked up the courage, but hesitantly expressed his decision. Unexpectedly, Mu Zhi was joking.
Unpredictable spread his hands:
"Where do you get the confidence to think that I really want you?"
"Besides, why would I need a stone?"
Tyrande felt that the amount of information seemed a bit too much.
This is the future Bishop of Nightmare in front of me. Yesterday, he negotiated back and forth with the Bishop of Prophecy, allowing him to force himself over at the cost of violating the clan rules...
This kept her awake all night.
There is a sense of guilt for violating the clan rules, and there is also confusion about the unpredictable promise of the prophetic bishop, and... such a small expectation that can only be suppressed in the bottom of my heart forever.
She didn't dare to think about it at all, because that direction seemed to have a kind of magic that she couldn't understand, making her feel like she had escaped from a prison, and her whole heart was filled with longing.
To Alebe, that was treasonous!
Tyrande was speechless: "..."
Mo Zhi chuckled: "I'm not a scumbag who can be obtained by any woman!"
Tyrande: "..."
.........
The journey from Kolkata to Mount Kasam is unpredictable by flying.
Under his order, Tyrande manipulated the symbol source after dark, allowing the two people to fly from above the hotel, sneaking for more than ten kilometers under the cover of night, and finally arrived at their destination.
Standing in the sky, you can look down at the legendary Megan's ancestral land.
This is a mountain col...
In the broad and continuous Kassam mountains, there seems to be a deep circular crater struck by some kind of meteorite in ancient times.
At this time, the circular pit has been covered by dense vegetation, and the strangeness of the terrain has been hidden at the same time. If it were not overlooked from the sky, it would be difficult to detect this situation.
Because it is surrounded by mountains, the only place that can enter this deep pit is a mountain col that can be accessed somewhere, and that place is surrounded by artificial stone walls.
Needless to say, this is where the Megan family’s strong men guard their ancestral land.
Of course, it was possible to enter this "crater" directly from the air, but because the current situation was unknown, he did not rush in vertically. After all, this place is said to be Fuyuan's restricted area.
After feeling it carefully for a while, he looked at Tyrande with an eyebrow raised:
"There seems to be no fluctuation in the source of symbols."
After a conversation in the afternoon, Tyrande was in a state of despair, even during this flight.
At this time, his thoughts were interrupted unexpectedly, and Tyrande came back to his senses:
"What?"
Unpredictable smiled bitterly and shook his head, pointing to the large circular pit diagonally below:
"There seems to be no fluctuation in the source of symbols there."
Tyrande nodded slightly, felt the same quietly for a while, and said:
"Indeed not."
"This...is definitely not Arruzello."
Sure enough, it's not a secret realm, so what's so surprising about it? Why is it called Jedi? Unpredictable with many questions:
"Let's go find the Meghan family and ask."
Tyrande nodded, raised his delicate hands slightly, and the two of them quickly reached the ground as if they had lost their buoyancy.
Looking from above, you can't feel how tall the city wall of Megan's ancestral land is. Once you get to the ground, you realize that the wall is more than ten meters high.
The entire internal circular pit is surrounded by mountain edges. Even a monkey would find it difficult to climb down the bare, almost vertical stone wall. This section of the city wall of Megan's house, which is more than 100 meters high, is the only way to enter the ancestral land behind it. The mountain col is blocked.
Walking up to the bottom of the city wall, under the shadow of the dim firelight on the top of the city wall, Unpredictable shouted at the top of the city wall:
"Leader Belintha Megan is here, open the city gate quickly!"
"Belinda..."
Three consecutive sounds immediately aroused alertness on the entire city wall.
Following the chaotic footsteps on the city wall, many guards could be seen appearing at the top of the city, standing with guns. Among them was an orange-level contractor, looking down at the two people under the city wall.
"Clan leader?"
"Isn't the clan leader missing?"
A searchlight shone down, shrouding the unpredictable figures of the two people.
