Li Zi'an was really worried that Dong Xi would come back suddenly, and then be caught.

He has always paid attention to his image, and if he is caught studying how human civilization continues with his military advisor, his already not very glorious image will be completely extinguished.

The emblem of the Black Cauldron Company is a pitch-black pot bottom, and he doesn't want his image to be like that.

Sharna fell asleep in his arms, and slept soundly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth from time to time, and she didn't know what kind of beautiful dream she was having.

Li Zi lay quietly, thinking about things in his heart.

Who is the mysterious man in the trench coat and hood?

What does he want to do?

Could he be someone from the CIA or the Road Company, just here to step on the next stormy action.?

These questions are distracting.

Li Zi'an thought of one person, that is, Ding Shichang, who was terrible in front of him before, but he didn't feel the same size. Ding Shichang is a Chinese, medium build, not handsome in his thirties, and he also belongs to the type that is not brilliant in the crowd. And the man in the windbreaker and hood was tall, and his height was a little taller than him, almost as tall as Dong Xi, how could it be Ding Shichang, most of them were Caucasian.

After thinking about it, he didn't find a clue, and Li Zi'an also gave up, instead of wasting time on useless thinking, it was better to calm down and study the diagram.

The diagram has been lit up, and the unpredicted prophet's mastery has also "awakened", but it is not familiar. Several times before, something was accidentally triggered, and then the Prophet of Uncertainty was activated. This is not good, his mastery, he can use it whenever he wants, not as if he was lucky to trigger something to use.

However, the conditions for the previous triggers are to be figured out.

So, what exactly is triggered?

Li Zi thought to himself, and after two minutes he decided to give it a try.

He reached out and poked under the covers.

To solve the problem, we must focus on the key points.

If you can't change one point at a point, you can't hold on to one point, and you can't get entangled in one point.

He poked several times in quick succession, but nothing triggered.

This feeling of solving problems and grasping key points is really good in good conscience.

"Hmm. A muffled voice came out of Sharna's throat, and her eyelids quivered, as if she was about to wake up.

Li Zi'an hurriedly withdrew his hand, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Sharna still opened her eyes, after all, some situations were real, and they felt real, and she couldn't pretend not to know.

"Lee, are you touching me?"

Li Zi'an almost opened her mouth to say no, but when the words came to her mouth, she suddenly remembered that she was pretending to be asleep, how could a person who was asleep speak?

The pig spoke.

He also planned to study the divination, and if he opened his mouth to respond, there was a chance that he would be treated as an old cow and dragged to plough the field, and then there would be no time to study the divination.

"Are you asleep?"

Li Zi'an kept his mouth shut.

Sharna's voice was gentle: "Looks like you're asleep, sleep, sleep, my dear darling." ”

Li Zi'an: "......"

Sharna closed her eyes again and went back to sleep.

Her dream had been interrupted, and she had to get it back.

Quietly in the bed.

Li Zi'an cleared the distractions in his heart and watched the furnace happily.

The big lazy portable stove is full of smoke, giving people a sense of immediacy of incense. The four celestial maps of the Doctor Divination Astrology on the furnace body were long and bright, and each of them emitted a long green light, rendering the center of this brain world a miserable green, and the scene was like a remnant green dragon cloud that enveloped half of the sky.

Fortunately, in the Brain Domain Hell World, if there was such a miserable green cloud shrouded in his head, then he wouldn't want to go out.

What the hell is this?

Where does it come from?

Will it one day stiffen its wings and fly out of his head?

Every time he came in and saw the big lazy portable stove, Li Zi'an would have these three questions in his mind, which had almost formed an instinct.

You can think about it, but the answer is impossible.

These questions were actually just a flash in his mind, and Li Zi'an didn't even use his mind to think about it. This instinctive operation is actually similar to the behavior of some people who pick their feet and like to sniff before reaching their nostrils.

Mind and eye view of the diagram.

Li Zi'an's attention was highly focused, but he still failed to trigger the Prophet of Doubt.

That's embarrassing.

The three heavenly maps are lit up in front, and after each time they are completely lit, the corresponding mastery will be very stable, and he can use it if he wants, without triggering anything. But this time he couldn't, he had used the ability to make up for the prophet several times, but until now he hadn't even figured out what the trigger conditions were.

He didn't actually poke Sharna with his hand just now, but really poked it with a serious purpose. His inspiration at the time was inexplicably remembered that when he accidentally touched a female classmate's hand when he was a child, he would blush, which can be regarded as a trigger reaction. So he simply upgraded a little bit and went directly to the point.

However, it is of no avail.

What exactly do I need to do to use the Prophet of Uncertainty properly?

Li Zi'an racked his brains pondering, thinking, and exploring.

He became a fish and swam in an ocean of unknown knowledge.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind.

Prophet of Unknown, Prophet of Unknown......

The answer lies in these four words!

Prophet of Fortune, Prophet, that is, he does not need divination, he just needs to know. Therefore, in fact, there is no trigger condition at all, but his spiritual power is focused on something or someone, and then he knows the results that can only be obtained through divination in the past!

However, this theory is somewhat contradictory.

If nothing is done, nothing is triggered, the outcome of the prophet is unknown, where do those mysterious and miraculous visions of the future come from?

This is the same as farmers planting the land, if they don't sow seeds, weed, and fertilize, how can there be a harvest?

Don't rush, think slowly.

"That's right!" Li Zi'an's heart suddenly swelled with excitement, "True Qi! Focus on the spiritual power of a certain person or event, plus True Qi, I can activate the Unknown Prophet!"

In fact, this has already been hinted at, that is, when Bu Tu was lit, almost all his true qi was drained, and then it was completely lit. In this case, none of the previous three heavenly maps appeared, but the Bu map appeared.

That's a hint that it needs a little "oil" to start.

The further you go, the more difficult it becomes, and it takes longer to light up the fourth map than the previous three maps combined, and the knowledge of the unpredictable prophet obtained is far more powerful than the philosophy brought by the first three maps. Giving and gaining are directly proportional, and cultivation is even more so.

Except, of course, salaries.

The fourth map is already so difficult, you can imagine how difficult it is to light up the fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth, and ninth images.

The most difficult thing is definitely the ninth heavenly map, maybe even more difficult than climbing to the sky.

It's too far to think about that now.

The reason has been found, the way has been found, and Li Zian can't wait to give it a try.

A specific person or something, and then lead the true qi into the diagram, so as to activate the unpredictable prophet mastery, or to cast it.

So who to ask for testing?

At this time, there are only two people in this environment, he and Sharna, and only Sharna is used as an experimental pig.

"Sharna, Sharna......"

"What is her fate?"

"What disaster will she have?"

"Can she find out who killed his father and help me solve the mystery of the compass?"

"How many children did she become a mother to?"

"Did she fall asleep?"

Every time he had the idea of wanting to know the result, he would mobilize his true qi to enter the diagram, but he did not succeed until the last time he thought to himself, "Is she asleep?", and strongly wanted to know the result, when the true qi entered the diagram and tried to activate the diagram.

In fact, it can't be fully defined as activation, he just tries his luck. But at that moment, his luck came, the big lazy portable furnace shook, and his eyes were originally in a normal closed state, but suddenly fell into a spiral of lights, and it felt like he was traveling through a time tunnel.

However, it is not so tall, and it is only a five-cent stunt. It felt like sitting in a sightseeing bus and following the car through a cement tunnel with lots of LED strips and strange patterns woven out of them.

Well, it's like a sightseeing tunnel next to the Huangbujiang Pearl Tower, he took Li Xiaomei to sit once, very stupid.

The "time tunnel" passed in a blink of an eye, replaced by a haze of images, very blurry. However, the haze lasted for a second or two before dissipating, and the previously blurred image was clear.

This is Sharna's room.

There was no light on, and the room was dark, but he could see clearly as if he had an eagle's eye.

He even saw a blonde, slightly curly hair that had fallen from the sheets beside the bed.

It was Sharna's hair, and in terms of length, it probably had just grown out, and I don't know how it fell out.

He and Sharna were both lying under the covers, both with their eyes closed, sleeping peacefully.

Suddenly, Sharna got up, held a small blue pill in her hand, pinched his jaw, and at once stuffed the little blue pill into his mouth, and said a word.

"Honey, take your medicine. ”

Lying on the bed, he opened his eyes and was about to vomit, but Sharna covered his mouth......

What the hell is this prophet?

Is something wrong?

Also, how could Sharna have the little blue pill he refined for Lucas Miller?

Before he could figure out these questions, or get out of the time and space of the unpredictable prophet, his jaw was suddenly pinched open, and there was an extra pill in his mouth.

"Honey, take your medicine. "Sharna's voice, so sweet.

All the images disappeared, Li Zi'an opened his eyes suddenly, and instinctively wanted to spit out the little blue pill, but Sharna covered his mouth, not using his hands, but with his mouth.

The pill melted.

He ate most of it, and Sharna ate a little.

Everything that the prophet has come to pass, just like a video that has been shot and played again.

This time is a little different from the previous few unpredictable prophets.

Is something really wrong?

Before Li Zi'an could figure it out, his whole body stiffened inexplicably......

In the living room downstairs, the black pot duo is taking over.

"Xiao Fan, do you still have a pack of instant noodles for me, I haven't eaten instant noodles for a long time. Meng Gang said.

Fan Caiwei was about to speak, when the sound of eating noodles suddenly came from the tight room space.

Meng Gang glanced up, and a strange expression appeared on his face: "In the middle of the night, what kind of noodles do military advisors eat?"

Fan Caiwei shrugged his shoulders and looked at Meng Gang with disdain.

He finally found someone who was more humble than him, Lao Meng was an iron man.