Chapter 165: Generations of Prophets

Prophecy is a power, but it can make people panic and struggle in vain in the ocean of fate - Wilson Paul

"Hey, there are a lot of people, is this seat for me?" Luo Muye pushed open the heavy wooden door, walked in with a grin, pointed to the seat in the center and asked unruly, "No, that is the position of the referee, the referee is old, he went to the toilet just now and hasn't come back yet, this is your position." Jenova got up at the right time and patted Luo Muye's shoulder, and then before he could react, Jenova took a small Mazha handed over by the attendant next to him, folded it open with a click and handed it to Luo Muye, Luo Muye lowered his head and looked at the small Mazha that was not half the size of his butt after being spread out, his eyes narrowed, and his expression was a little unnatural, so everyone watched the color of this thing's face turn from white to red, and then angrily took Mazha and threw it to the ground, "You! Just when Luo Muye's anger was about to erupt, the entire war room was covered by laughter, what happened Luo Muye scratched his head in confusion, as uncomfortable as eating poop, as if he only hit a wisp of cotton wool after a heavy punch, "Ahhhh A snow-white centaur couldn't control the smile of the machine and kept hammering the ground, and his mouth let out an ugly laugh "Herula, you see that you are laughing like a donkey in heat, but Gru's expression is so interesting, hahaha." A red-haired elf leaned back in his chair and trembled his shoulders, his exaggerated laughter echoed for a long time, "Okay, everyone, restrain yourself, don't irritate our rookie commander Gru, it's just a little joke, Gru must not mind, come, please sit here" A white-haired old man stood up, pressed down his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then raised his head at Luo Muye to signal him to come over, and then pointed to the prominent position in the middle. Luo Muye took a deep breath to hold back the seizure, but his face was still ugly, he glanced at the old man and did not rush to sit in that seat but asked rhetorically: "Who are you?", these words made the old man look stunned, but seeing that Luo Muye did not have any pretentious expression, he realized that Luo Muye must really not know himself, so he replied with a smile, "Wilson? Paul, as the chief referee of this exercise..." Luo Muye's indifferent answer made Paul Wilson's smile freeze on his face, and together with the stiff crowd who were smiling brightly before, Luo Muye saw their expressions in his eyes, and before they had a seizure, Luo Muye grinned: "I'm kidding, we're even." "This made the stiff atmosphere relaxed, it was that Luo Muye really didn't know this person..."What a lord who refuses to suffer, go sit down" Paul Wilson shook his head and smiled bitterly, "No, you should sit, I am not used to such a noble seat." Luo Muye pointed to the vacated middle position and made a gesture of invitation to Paul Wilson, "Okay, I won't argue with you, wasting time is a cruel test for everyone, let's start quickly." With the exchange of places between the two sides, this meeting against Luo Muye finally began.

At the beginning of the meeting, a bombshell news was released, Luo Muye not only got the command of Shi Li's army, but also obtained the right to command the military finances, in addition to this, he also successfully absorbed the military strength of Jenova and Yuland, making him suddenly the largest military force of the barrier clan in Mogadishu, and this force accounts for almost half of the barrier support army, of course, this is not without conditions, he not only has to bear the additional food and salary of the new army, but also to win the command of the entire coalition army in the competition with the human raceWhat's worse is that Luo Muye will take over a "staff team" of up to 7 people sent by other tribes, the task of this team is to question and evaluate Luo Muye's battle plan and operational deployment, and it is really a handful of sand mixed with the expanded army, which is very likely to make the team not pure, but Luo Muye weighed and repeatedly accepted this condition, not because he was afraid that someone would question his decision, but for fear of annoying these people, and they would speak ill of their respective pillars and make their preparations difficult. And the second conference on the allocation of resources shocked Luo Muye, Paul Wilson even did not hesitate to promise Luo Muye that if he could integrate a strong army, defeat the Terrans, and shine in the operation of clearing the dungeons in Mogadishu, he would persuade the Temple Council to give Luo Muye the title of Jungle Ranger, and inform the whole continent not to underestimate such a title, the Jungle Ranger, which seems to be a very unoriginal title, has supreme glory in the barrier clan, and has great rights, has the right to recruit troops on their own, the right to collect taxes, and the right to territory only needs to recognize that it is part of the barrier, and is willing to fight for the barrier, then the person who gets the title is almost the existence of the Emperor of the Earth. "Wait a minute, Lord Wilson, your promise seems too rich, too thick to be true, how can I believe that you have the strength to do it, it's not a good habit to fool people. Luo Muye pouted but still solemnly added the honorifics of the adult, "Hehehe" There was a low laugh in the crowd, Luo Muye was a little dazed, Wilson shook his head: "It seems that you really don't know me, I am a member of the temple council, in addition to me, I also have an identity as the messenger of the dragon clan Elder Jin, and the responsibility of our council itself is to excavate the young people with outstanding barriers and ensure the continuation of the barrier civilization." "Okay, okay, maybe I'm too lonely, I promise to watch more news and read more books in the future, I'll let you have the ability," Luo Muye waved his hand and motioned for Wilson to continue. "Well, are you satisfied with the current reward scheme?" Wilson asked tentatively, "To be honest, I'm satisfied, and even a little beyond my expectations, except for the cost of money..." Wilson made an inviting gesture and pulled out a piece of paper full of terms, "Wait a minute, you seem to be missing something." Luo Muye supported his chin with a fist and frowned and asked, many people in the audience were in a heartbeat, after all, they came here for a very important purpose, they gag, they joked, they offered a huge reward, the purpose of which was to make Luo Muye forget about MacArthur's stubble, but now the situation does not seem to be optimistic, Gru does not seem to have forgotten the harm MacArthur brought to him, deliberately mentioned it at this time, no one in the field intervened, but fell into a strange silence," Hey, is it MacArthur's handling of the problem?" Wilson felt that the atmosphere was a little frozen, and Wilson had to stand up and sigh and whisper, "What do you think? I sacrificed 29 people. Although Luo Muye was smiling, the cold smile made Wilson's back cold, and this feeling was like being targeted by an astute cheetah. "Hey, MacArthur is a rare and outstanding commander in the Fortress Army, and he is also a very experienced and battle-tested talent...""So what? He needs to pay the price, and now the winner is mine" Luo Muye unceremoniously interrupted Paul Wilson's words, "Hey, okay, I know it will make you feel bad to say this, but I can't execute him, so I beg you Gru, forgive him, you can kneel for you if you want me to kneel for you." "Saying that Paul, who was already full of silver hair, really planned to kneel down with a bend of his knees, Luo Muye twitched the corners of his mouth, and his feet gently stretched out to easily block Paul Wilson, who was about to kneel, and stretched out a finger to slowly circle around the crowd sitting around," Originally, MacArthur was going to die, I don't care about his glorious past, I don't care about his life, I must be punished for making mistakes, this is my criterion, but now I give you a face, listen to the three requirements, if you can do this, forget it, if you can't do MacArthur's life, I will take it myself, so I won't discuss it with you. Paul Wilson stood up and glanced at his colleagues, and finally sighed and said helplessly, "You say, as long as you don't kill him directly, he is still useful to the barrier." ”

"First, I want you to remove MacArthur from his position, and he will start from the lowest level of soldiers, and transfer him out of this war zone. Then send it to the south, I heard that there are occasional infernal people there now. Second, all the resources that MacArthur originally assigned to me will be deployed to me in the future, and all his subordinates will be disrupted and arranged into my troops, and third, I will know all the information about MacArthur, down to the deployment of his military forces in each battle, and if I find that he has the slightest tendency to treachery, I can just ask you and destroy him first. Luo Muye slowly said his three requests, but some people had already bounced up from their seats with shocked faces, and some people lowered their heads and were silent, the expressions of various representatives had already revealed their attitudes, Paul Wilson looked up at Luo Muye deeply, lowered his head and thought about it, and finally nodded with a bitter face: "Okay, I promise you" "My lord!" The red-haired young man who began to laugh brightly shouted, " Sit down, I know what I'm going to say, first MacArthur will indeed be thrown into a dangerous battlefield, but this does not mean that he will die immediately, he still has a chance, rise again, and secondly, the subordinates are scattered How to make MacArthur temporarily unavailable, do you have to worry that MacArthur will not find anyone, the last and most important point MacArthur will never be a traitor, now I order you, take back all your objections, that's all. The meeting is adjourned!" Paul Wilson touched his beard and yelled at the crowd with different looks, and after glancing at each other, most of them chose to leave. Wilson was among those who left after speaking, "Wait a minute, Referee Wilson, I have a question, please explain." Luo Muye stretched out his hand to stop Wilson Paul, "Do you have any other questions?" Wilson Paul tilted his head, "Last one, I have a question, I am just a newcomer, your reward for me seems to be too heavy, and on the surface it seems to be too heavy on me, I don't understand I want to know why, I don't remember that I have a long-lost grandfather within the elven clan?" Luo Muye squinted his eyes and looked at Wilson Paul's eyes seriously, hearing Luo Muye's words, Paul's first reaction was to find a hard guy to beat Luo Muye well, and after looking around and finding that there was really no guy to take advantage of, he reluctantly gave up the idea of beating Luo Muye, and scolded with a black face: "What are you thinking in your head, I now doubt that there is something wrong with my initial position." "Position?" Luo Muye said suspiciously, "Don't you want to know the answer, okay, I'll tell you!" you all go out, I'm going to talk to Gru alone" Paul Wilson suddenly said to the attendants around him, "My lord?" "Get out!" Hearing Paul's not very friendly tone, the attendants looked at each other and leaned out helplessly, and gently closed the door.

Wilson Paul turned around and first looked at whether the door was closed, then walked to the table, and tapped the table with his wrinkled fingers rhythmically, as if thinking about how to speak, Luo Muye did not urge, he could see that the old man called Wilson was a little complicated at this time, he didn't make a sound just gently pulled out a chair, leaned forward with his legs crossed, and waited for Wilson to give an answer.

Whew, Luo Muye heard Wilson exhale softly, he knew that the meat scene was coming, and sure enough" In 1200, the most outstanding prophet of the temple at that time, Latin, used his last life to pay the price of the barrier tribe divination once, what was the result, he was very unlucky to see that the barrier tribe will have a catastrophe, a disaster that almost wiped out the race, he wanted to see clearly but the body and life span were no longer allowed, he hurriedly left a volume of apocalypse with the last Qingming and died, but the note at that time still caused a great shock, the top of the barrier clan almost according to this note, almost all the people with divination and prophecy ability, but in addition to sacrificing the lives of many people, did not get a little useful informationBut the notes were enough to attract the attention of our people, so for the next few hundred years we tried to avoid the people of our people from being drawn into big battles, and on the other hand, we maintained a close relationship with the various tribes on the road, and this situation was changed until 500 years ago, and my ancestor Wilson Benjamin was also a prophet, and by some coincidence he actually saw 700 years later, what day was it? It is the day when the world is coming to an end, full of devastation, beacons everywhere, there are no living beings, there is no civilization, dead silence is everywhere in every corner of the world, and even the dead have never lived. In a certain corner of the world, he saw the elves who were entering the portal, and the expressions of those elves were very complicated, there were anger, helplessness, gratitude, and reluctance, and the expressions were different, and from time to time he could look back and see their tears... My ancestor saw that the retreating Barrier Clan was always being muttered something, so he read the word King Gru through his lips, and then because by chance he saw a piece of paper that had not burned to the end, and the paper had the Seed Project written on it and a mark of completion, and my ancestor could not determine whether the name King Gru was the source of the calamity or the savior who finally allowed the race to continue, so he reported the news truthfully, and although the top brass at the time were shocked, they could not determine what King Gru meantSo on the one hand, they began to secretly prepare a seed plan to find an ancient advanced civilization or a different world that could save them, on the other hand, they tried their best to find information about King Gru, but unfortunately because every prophecy did not mention Gru's appearance, ability, and race records, our race has been slow to make progress in this regard, but this does not mean that the top of the barrier has given up the search for King Gru, in that era, unfortunately all the top leaders were more inclined to strangle the danger in the cradle, so all the people named Gru in the entire wall, regardless of gender, regardless of age, were all forced to be conscripted, and finally died early for various reasons。 But the killing can't go on forever, the turning point of things appeared 200 years ago, that is, when the current Dragon Clan Elder Jin, the high-level of the barrier once again got the prophecy, this time the prophecy is very unclear but it conveys a message, King Gru is a member of the Barrier Clan, he has saved the barrier and fire and water many times, but then immediately another prophecy appeared, King Gru led a large number of Barrier Clan to fight on the battlefield, batch after batch of soldiers sent to the battlefield and died. The two schools of prophets chattered endlessly, neither of them could say that their words were more credible, and the only thing that would come to fruition was that the seed plan had to be carried out, because the calamity was inevitable, and therefore the man named Gru was not persecuted, which is why you could live and speak out instead of dying on the wall..."

"So, do you think I'm the savior, right? Do you think I'm the King of Gru, and the hero who saved the barrier?" Luo Muye interrupted Wilson's words and said first, no one knew that just now, hearing Wilson's words, Luo Muye's heart jumped wildly, because no one knew the plot better than him, the real Gru was the hero of the barrier, the great man who saved civilization, but he was also the demon who brought the barrier into the abyss, but Luo Muye still didn't know why Gru fell into the magic barrier. Luo Muye tried his best to hide the shock in his heart, "Is this the reason why you are so kind to me? This is really a surprising answer?" "Surprise? No, you are not surprised at all, I have always paid attention to you, you have already shown your talent for war at a young age, although sometimes your brain is really a little two. Wilson Paul looked at Luo Muye with his wise eyes, "No, old man, you will be beaten if you say that, you know?" Luo Muye pursed his lips, after thinking about it, he really didn't have any intention of talking, Luo Muye waved his hand, "If it's okay, then I'll go first!" It's a bunch of inexplicable words" Luo Muye didn't wait for Wilson's reply and turned his head and muttered and left in a hurry, "pop" Hearing the heavy closing of the door, Wilson chuckled: "Although my prophetic talent is not as good as that of my ancestors, I have also seen some things that ordinary people can't see, Phantom Shooter, Megatron Continent is a bit interesting, Juncker! Wilson Paul muttered a few words under his breath, then shouted out the door.

"Hey, I'm here, sir, you call me. Juncker, who heard the shout, quickly pushed the door in, looked at Wilson Paul in front of him, "Go pack your things, take our people, and by the way, MacArthur, and we'll go south with him." Wilson Paul said unhurriedly, "Ah, go to the south, my lord, it's not very peaceful there, there are hellish tribes." Juncker said with a puzzled expression, "Why do you care so much, you just want to go, so why are you here waiting for Gru to make a big news one day? Wilson angrily threw a piece of candy on Junker's head, "Listen to you, who called you a boss." Juncker pursed his lips and turned away with a depressed expression.

"I need a drink, I don't think everyone knows my background, and there's no sense of secrecy anymore. Luo Muye took a depressed breath, looked up at the sky, and found that there was only a tavern left to go, but before he reached the door, he happened to see Samuel limping out of the tavern with his waist covered, "Forget it, I'd better go back to sleep." Luo Muye didn't dare to meet Samuel, turned around and left in a hurry.