Chapter Two Thousand and Eighty-Two - Sleepiness and Pillows
Returning to the other side, the ghost didn't have so many thoughts, but asked, "Since the disaster was predicted, and you are so confident, you must have predicted a solution in the second half." ”
The old woman nodded, then glanced at the ghost, and said slowly: "There is only one poem in the second half of the prophecy, the son of the gods returns to the world, and the emperor rides the demon wolf, and his talent and martial arts are all over the world, and he will be the king of the eight directions!"
The last word of this poem has just fallen, although the ghost has vaguely guessed that this may be directly directed at Yang Qi, and he still understands some places, but this poem is concise and concise, very simple, and there is nothing mysterious in it.
The ghost didn't feel anything when he heard it, but Yang Qi and Xuanyuan Hexi on the other side were startled, because the son of the god in this is back to the world, if there is no mistake, I think it should be the Xuanyuan family returning to the name and becoming the Xuanyuan God Clan, and as the contemporary patriarch, is it the son of God from the beginning?
The second sentence is easier to understand, Yang Qi also has these two things, as for talent and martial arts, the disease is a little modest, but I have to say that he is indeed at the top of the blood flag.
As for the last sentence, although Yang Qi was a little afraid to take it seriously, and he didn't have this idea, Xuanyuan Hexi also remembered Yang Qi's words after getting drunk, that is, 'Not long after, the whole world will surrender in front of me'.
At that time, even if Yang Qi was drunk, there were some words that he would not open indiscriminately, at least this sentence had proved that he had that ambition, but due to the current situation, he could not expand externally.
But at this time, Yang Qi, who was slightly sober, frowned and said, "No, there is no mention of their own tribe here......"
Thinking about it, Xuanyuan Hexi also felt that something was wrong, frowned and said, "Is there fraud in this?"
After thinking about it for a while, Yang Qi felt that it was unlikely, shook his head, and denied: "It shouldn't be, because they know that I am coming, it won't be so troublesome, there are no troops hidden in this vicinity, there may be in the city, but the number will definitely not be much, even if they have an ambush, I still don't have enough troops." ”
At this point, he paused, and continued: "And the most important point is that the miniature bombs installed inside the barracks are still working, and they are not doing anything, at least not yet. ”
"Then what's going on here?" Xuanyuan Hexi, who had experience in this area, was a little puzzled, and said: "I'm afraid that there is a difference in rank in this profession, but the content of the prophecy should be related to themselves, but this poem doesn't mention the Blade Tribe at all, and they can't be sure that someone will come to save them?"
This sentence is extremely clever, because if they do not mention themselves, there may not be their place in the prophecy, for example, how can they be sure that the one who came to their rescue is not the one who conquered them now?
For example, the previous prophecy, when the disaster is predicted, it is at least related to them, and they can prevent it, but whether they can stop it is another matter, but the second half of the prophecy basically has nothing to do with them, and it doesn't even mention a word, so how can they be sure of it?
Seeing that Yang Qi didn't speak, Xuanyuan Hexi couldn't help but speak, and said, "I think it's better to forget it, no matter what kind of heart this tribe has, as long as we follow our own steps, the chance of success is at least much higher than the current risk." ”
Xuanyuan Hexi knew what Yang Qi wanted to do, if it was just some ordinary civilians, he wouldn't be so bothered, but it was a killer tribe, for a blood banner that had just improved, the integration of a tribe and some seedlings in it could definitely enrich a group of fresh blood.
But now there is still an unknown inside, you must know that the most important thing for them has not yet been completed, that is, another fragment, if their identities are exposed here, if they go deeper again, their situation will become more dangerous, and the two will outweigh the losses compared to the two!
But Yang Qi on the other side didn't think like this, and after thinking for a long time, he finally said to the ghost: "Now I say that you ask word for word and start talking." ”
After a pause, Yang Qi continued, "Yes, there is nothing about the Blade Tribe in this poem, or that this savior will appear among the people of your tribe?"
The ghost recounted these words, and the old woman was stunned for a moment, but quickly shook her head, and said firmly: "This poem really has nothing to do with us, and if there is anything to do with it, it is that this poem is calculated by us with the help of a vessel......"
When Yang Qi heard this, he no longer had to doubt it, and immediately said: "Turn on the projection, I want to talk to this old woman in person!"
Although Xuanyuan Hexi next to her reacted a little slower, she still vaguely guessed what Yang Qi knew, and at the same time, there was a look of surprise on her face.
The ghost didn't hesitate at all, and said directly: "Old woman, it's up to my boss to talk to you......
What he said was also direct, even the old woman's side didn't have any reaction, a holographic projection, only one meter Yang Qi appeared in this dilapidated house, so he didn't ask in a hurry, but introduced: "Old woman, hello, my name is Yang Qi, I suddenly appeared here, please forgive me." ”
Obviously, this kind of technology has come down to the old woman in front of her, but her ability to accept it is also very fast, and after calming down, she said: "It's okay, but the outside world has become quite fast, and suddenly we really can't catch up, no wonder we have fallen into such ......"
There are many sighs and regrets in the tone, after all, it is really heart-wrenching to go from a strong tribe to now becoming a prisoner.
Not wanting to delve too much into this topic, Yang Qi said with a serious expression: "Old woman, we have a plan tonight that can help you liberate the entire tribe, but before that, I have a question for you, I don't know if it's okay?"
The ghost next to him was also startled, he didn't expect Yang Qi to throw this plan out directly as soon as he came up, but thinking that Yang Qi was not a reckless person, there must be a mystery in it, which he couldn't see through, so he avoided it and stood aside quietly as a bystander.
The old woman was stunned at first, but soon said in surprise: "Little brother, are you telling the truth?"
The ghost next to him was a little speechless, calling himself a child, and Yang Qi a little brother......
Yang Qi nodded affirmatively, but then said: "The question I want to ask may be a little difficult, no matter what the conclusion is, our plan for this city will not change, I can guarantee that." ”
"No problem, little brother, what do you want to ask, if the old woman knew it, I would definitely say it!" The old woman said excitedly without any hesitation, shed tears.
Thinking about it, this old woman knew so many secrets, and she should also be the high-ranking person in this tribe, so after weighing it, Yang Qi asked, "What I want to ask is, what kind of utensils did you use when you learned about the second prophecy?"
You have to know that this is the problem, the old woman was stunned for a moment, but soon shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Little brother, this is not a difficult question, but all I know is that the instrument used to prophesy is a mouthful, and I don't know the rest......"
"That's enough!" Yang Qi's eyes flashed with a gleam, suppressing the heart that was about to move, and then said, "Old woman, where is that mouth now?"
"It's not with us anymore...... the old woman shook her head, but after looking at Yang Qi's somewhat anxious expression, she said, "But it's still in this city, but it seems to have been taken away by the thief." ”
"Yan Pojun?" Yang Qi said with a raised eyebrow, as long as he was in this city, he couldn't escape from the palm of his hand!
The old woman nodded, affirming Yang Qi's answer, and then said, "Little brother, are you really planning to do it tonight?"
"Old woman, is there any problem with doing it tonight?" Yang Qi said suspiciously, according to his thoughts, the sooner he started, the more beneficial it would be to these civilians.
Gritted her teeth, a little embarrassed, but finally the old woman said: "Little brother, I know that this request may be a bit excessive and biased, but I still hope that you can help me save those tribal masters outside the city, and they may help your plan if they join in." ”
"This is no problem, but how can I convince them?" If Yang Qi didn't care, anyway, one pot was boiled, and two pots were also stewed, and his amount of food was always good, so he could eat it.
Of course, he had to consider a problem, that is, he was not from this Blade Tribe, if he rushed in to save people, he was counterattacked, made an oolong, and caused the plan to go bankrupt, he would not do such a stupid thing.
"This is easy to do!" Seeing that Yang Qi agreed so easily, the old woman was relieved, and immediately said: "There is a big tree eight miles away from the north gate outside the city, surrounded by three boulders next to the tree, and there is a horn buried under the big tree, but a signal from our tribe, as long as they take this, they will believe what you say!"
"Okay, then you can wait for the good news. Yang Qi smiled and waved his hand.
Cutting off the call here, Yang Qi was already overjoyed, and Xuanyuan Hexi next to him couldn't help but smile and said: "You are really the chosen one, I didn't expect that just wanting to liberate a city, I found another part of the origin of the divine soldiers here." ”
"Of course, my luck has always been good!" Yang Qi really felt sleepy and sent a pillow, and said happily.
From just a few words, Yang Qi had already come to the conclusion that the first event was predicted by the soothsayer of the Blade tribe as a disaster, but when he wanted to predict a solution, he was powerless, so he could only use the instrument.
And right here, Yang Qi found one of the two fragments of divine weapons that were originally scattered, but he couldn't integrate into the current divine beasts, the reason was like a child, at most, he could only eat one bowl of rice, and if you forced two bowls, there was no way.
The source of the divine weapon beast is Xuanyuan Ding, and according to Xuanyuan Hexi's words, that is, Xuanyuan Ding is only one-third of the origin of the divine weapon, that is, three Xuanyuan Dings can be combined into a complete divine weapon, of course, it must also be complete This is the premise.
The first fragment that Yang Qi got from the Hantan Divine Turtle has not been able to start with many studies until now, the reason is that the energy in it is not only strange, but also requires a huge amount of energy, and the simple calculation is the kind of energy level that can blow up one-eighth of the Middle East continent.
So there is no other way than to find the original origin of the divine weapon, but now it happened to let him meet it, do you say this luck or not?!