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Darko looked around cautiously and found that everyone else around him also felt the arrival of this huge will, but they were all dazed, obviously not hearing the voice. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ Info Only Wendy on the side is shrouded in a cloak, and she can't see her expression.
"Mortal, I saw a fragment of you at the end of cause and effect, and I am interested in you, would you like to make a deal with me?" The voice of the God of Prophecy echoed clearly in Darko's mind.
Darko didn't answer, but gave control of his body to Bright. Although Darko is anxious to have a body, he is also well aware of the risks of trading with the gods, and if he is not careful, he will be trapped. He was glad that Brett hadn't given his faith to the dark god before, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to help the wraiths, and his soul must still be so weak by now. Darko secretly thought that if he had faced Owen's coercion at that time, he might have given in.
"I am truly a mortal, but the gods were only mortals before they were gods. Are you mocking your past insignificance in such a condescending tone?" Bright replied without showing weakness, undisguised his displeasure with the gods.
"You are wrong, mortal. Mortal is just a title, just like you call me a god, and there is no special meaning. As for condescending, I am already on a high place, and you are on the ground, if you care about this, it can only mean that you recognize your own insignificance. β
Bright was speechless for a moment, but Priffith's faint response was stating the facts, which made him unable to refute them.
"You said you saw a fragment of me in cause and effect? What is that? Is it my future?" Since Priffith is not in a hurry, and Brett is also willing to communicate a few more words, the opportunity to contact the gods is also rare, maybe more communication will make him better understand the corresponding laws in the plane.
"There are countless possibilities for the future, and each fragment is just one of them. It may or may not be realized. When I look at the future along the line of cause and effect, I see thousands of fragments. As for which one will come true, that is the arrangement of fate, and fate is a force beyond my ability. β
Priffith's voice was still indifferent, but Bright got a lot of information from it, there are countless possible clips in the future, and it is impossible to determine which one will come to fruition. He suddenly thought of something and hurriedly asked, "In other words, the future can be changed?"
"Mortal, the relationship between cause and effect is not what you know. Neither cause determines effect, nor effect determines cause, but a relationship that influences and changes with each other. With your mind and thinking, you can't understand the dimension of cause and effect, and I can only explain so much. β
Bright frowned, thought about it carefully, and asked, "Does the difference in my choice every time affect the change of cause and effect? If so, then isn't it able to change the future? Where is the so-called arrangement of fate?"
"Mortal. What you can change and what you can't change, what you can choose and what you can't choose, are all fate. All we need to do is wait for fate. β
"Is it fatalistic? boring tone! How do you make those who are desperate and even put their lives on the line to change their fate?" Bright gritted his teeth unconsciously, insisting on his own philosophy, "Since everything is fate, then tell me if I will make a deal with you next?" I promise, the truth must be the opposite of what you say!"
"Mortal, I have said that fate is a power beyond my ability. My priesthood only has the right to see those fragments that may occur, and the thread of the law that connects these fragments is the law of fate that belongs to the four underlying laws of creation. I myself am just an existence that is connected by this thread. β
No matter how much Brett attacked and reprimanded, Priffith always had such a bland voice, as if it were made by an alchemy machine. It's like throwing rocks at the sea, and it gives people a sense of powerlessness out of thin air.
Bright found that his breathing was getting rougher and thicker, and hurriedly calmed down so that he could think calmly again, "Therefore, there is only the god of prophecy in this world, and there is no god of fate. β
"Mortal, you understand it very thoroughly. "Priffith surprisingly boasted about Bright.
"So, let's make a deal, I'm going to attach the current skeleton. "Bright is bitter, sometimes even if he knows that the other party is a thief ship, he still has to get on it, because there is no choice. However, the conditions can still be mentioned, "The choice is still mine, if you want something too much, I will definitely not sign the contract." β
"With the strength of your current soul, you can completely control a much larger body, and you must know that volume itself represents strength. Priffith suggested, "I can give you a dragon's body, although it is still a little reluctant with your current soul strength, but there is no way to strengthen your soul. With the body of a dragon, you'll be able to use dragon magic and be more powerful than any other creature of your level. β
"No, I just want a human body. β
"I also have the body of the Alien Plane Angela Zerg, the most agile race, and the speed is comparable to that of the human Qi Saint Magister. Except for not being able to cast magic, it is not much worse than a dragon in other aspects. β
"No, I still want to be human. β
"What about the Wishel Hydra, what about the Daxos Demons, and what about the Demon Lord?......"
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"What's the point of being a human being? When you get strong enough, you realize that all you've been insisting on is just ridiculous stubbornness. Priffith persuaded step by step, "Don't let mortal thinking get in the way of your own path to becoming a strong man. β
Darko, who had been silent, suddenly interjected, "Thank you, God of Prophecy, I still prefer humans. At this time, his mind came to mind the arrogant and stubborn face of his master.
"Is it because of a human being? Well, fine. Priffith seemed to be able to see through Darko's thoughts, "Since what you are asking for is not strength, but insisting on making ornaments with the same body." Then I will give you a loan to reshape your human body, in exchange for an ornament on your body in seven years. β
"A piece of jewelry?
Bright looked at the rings, necklaces, and bracelets he was wearing, all of which were tattered by Phyllis, and only Darko thought they were valuable. However, maybe in seven years, you already have an artifact on your body, but even if you exchange it for an artifact, it's worth it, right?
Priffith replied, "Trading trinkets for trinkets, that's it." β
Brett thought for a long time and communicated with Darko again, but Darko naturally didn't have any ideas, so they agreed to the deal. A piece of parchment fell in front of Bright, on which the contents of the transaction were written in the standard contract format. Bright looked at it carefully, and then channeled his spiritual power into the contract, and then a golden talisman was born in the air, floating in the very center of the hall and scattering a little starlight. This is the most formal law contract in the transaction, with the underlying law as a notarization, and even the gods cannot break the contract.
As the pact light dissipated, another, brighter golden light shone brighter, coming from the left palm of the idol of Pryface in the center of the Temple of Prophecy. The golden light fell on Bright's head, enveloping him in the light, and at the same time, everyone around him was excluded by the golden light, and the people in the Temple of Prophecy couldn't help but let out a burst of amazement.
Bright was in the golden light, only felt that wisps of divine power guided the two natural elements of qi and water to build his own little by little, he could even hear the sound of granulation tissue growing wildly, the pulling of tendons made him a little difficult to control his body for a while, the warmth of the blood flowing through his whole body made him moan, the air he inhaled felt a little cold through his throat, and the new touch of the epidermis made him feel a little heavy in the cloak, he wanted to take off the cloak, but then realized that he had no other clothes except this cloak, and the new cheeks seemed to be blown and broken, and the wind would sting a little when the wind blew on itγ Bright tightened his cloak and found that the rings on his fingers were just the right size, and it seemed that he didn't have to worry about them falling off in the future.
The golden light only stayed for a moment, and then dispersed again. A drop of blood automatically oozed from Bright's body, and he was attracted by the runes in the air and flew up, merging into the runes and disappearing. Only then did Bright discover that the contract was a double contract of soul and blood, and the two were interlinked to ensure that the contract was more solid.
Then Priffith's will gradually faded, and only one last voice echoed in Bright's mind, "According to your talent, this body is purely composed of qi elements and water elements, called the Ice Jade Physique. β
Bright raised his hand, his palm scratching beyond the cloak, it was a flawless hand, from the palm to the knuckles to the nails, there was no blemish to pick out. What's more, it's a flesh-and-blood hand, not a white one. Quietly, he withdrew his left hand from his sleeve and touched his crotch in his cloak, a look of satisfaction in his eyes.
Bright sensed his bones with mental power, and found that the enchantment on the bones was not affected. So with a little guidance, the magic power in the extreme mana enchantment has merged into the emptiness like a long whale sucking water, meditation is too wasteful of time, compared to Bright prefers this kind of instant fullness pleasure.
Bursts of elemental fluctuations vibrated out of Bright's body, and the upper limit of mana that had never been increased was broken in an instant. The corners of Bright's mouth raised slightly, he had finally officially become a junior magician from a magic apprentice! When he came, Bright was still very wary of Priffith, and had been preparing to return empty-handed, but at this moment he was ecstatic, he didn't know until now that he was so eager to get a body.
In the Amecia plane, the number of junior mages is extremely large, and the junior mages on the battlefield also need to cast spells collectively in the form of squads to play a tactical role, and in the eyes of the strong, the junior mages are still just ants, but this is of great significance to Brett and Darko. For Bright, being able to smoothly level up means that the magic skills and combat experience in his previous life can come in handy, allowing him to regain confidence in his path to power. For Darko, reaching the level of a junior magician can successfully graduate from the Academy of Magic, and then he only needs to earn enough credits.
Bright was having fun, but the crowd around him was noisy, all kinds of inquiries followed, and some people even wanted to lift Bright's hood to see his true face. Brett was thinking about how to get out of this predicament, when he suddenly saw a priest of the Prophecy Temple coming down the stairs on the second floor, and he shouted loudly, "The Prophecy Temple is temporarily closed today, and it will be open as usual tomorrow!"
As his words fell, the front and back doors of the Prophecy Temple gradually closed, and the inside of the Temple also stirred up bursts of spatial fluctuations, and one after another people flashed with the light of spatial teleportation, and they didn't know where they were teleported. By the time the last person teleported away, both doors had been closed. In the entire main hall of the Prophecy Temple, only Brett was left.
"The Pope, please, ask this gentleman to go upstairs. The prophetic priest said respectfully to Bright.
Bright suddenly remembered Wendy, who had just traded with Priffith, and didn't notice where Wendy had gone for a while, but he didn't know if he had left or had been teleported away like everyone else.
"I have a friend who came with me, and I don't know where she went. Bright asked the prophetic priest.
"The people who have just been teleported away have arrived in the square in the middle of the city, and if your friend is also teleported, they will be waiting for you there. The prophetic priest smiled apologetically, "There were too many tourists at that time, and I couldn't take care of it for a while, so please forgive me." β
Blett nodded, indicating that it was okay, and followed the prophet up the stairs.