Just when Yaqi's stomach was sad, a sudden and rapid knock on the door interrupted her daze. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info She had told the maids before the break not to let people disturb her if it wasn't something very urgent. Although she was in a very bad mood when interrupted by this sudden voice, the responsibility on her shoulders forced her to cheer herself up and walk to the door.

The person who came was an old orc man wearing a gray robe, his white beard and bald head all showed the age of this old man, his body looked quite tough, and he held a wooden scepter in his right hand, and there was a scarlet gem at the top of the scepter, which was crystal clear, and if you looked closely, you could even see the interesting air flow in this gem constantly rotating.

Yaqi looked at the old man as if she had expected him to come, "Prophet Kale, come in and speak." "The old man was as if he had entered his own room, without any outward appearance or discomfort.

Yaqi closed the door of the dormitory, and when she closed the door, she looked around, as if she was observing whether anyone was following or peeping, and carefully observed left and right, and after finding that there was nothing abnormal, she immediately closed the door.

After returning to the room, Yaqi looked at the Prophet Kalai and said, "Prophet, you are finally here, I know you will not let the empire decline, Keith was raised by you, now he is dead, and his empire is about to fall apart, my great prophet, is there anything you can do?"

Kale's cloudy eyes looked at Yaqi and sighed: "Hey~~ I got a warning and a prophecy in my dream three days ago, but I didn't have time to decipher it, and King Keith died. What's the use of me now that I can read the complex dreams?"

Yaqi's eyes shot out, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw: "Prophet, what is the content of the prophecy?"

Kale gave Yaqi a deep look and pondered for a moment. Still, the prophecy was uttered: "The earth is about to fall asleep, and the light is darkness, and the greatsword of judgment will destroy everything." The horror of blood and fire seeks the light of life, the combination of death and bloodlust, with the heart of nature as the guide and the eye of fate as the knot, breaking through the barrier of shackles and cutting through the dawn of darkness. The Prophet was panting, as if he had exhausted all his strength to utter such a few simple words.

After listening to all the prophecies, Yaqi muttered, "Light is the combination of darkness~~~~ death and bloodlust~~~~ These prophecies...... Prophet, can you answer for me?"

Kale shook his head: "I don't have a clue yet, this prophecy is only what I got from my dreams. What can be known now is that the meaning of the first sentence is that the peace on the continent is about to be unbalanced and the flames of war are about to ignite. ”

Yaqi was a little unwilling, and an urgent expression appeared between her eyebrows: "Great prophet, the glory of the empire cannot be concealed, the empire needs you, Yaqi kneels here and asks the prophet to crack the prophecy as soon as possible, the fate of my beast clan is in the hands of the prophet." With that, he knelt down directly.

Kalai saw Yaqi kneeling directly towards him, and quickly got up and supported Yaqi: "Emperor, what are you doing? The prophecy is that I will crack it as soon as possible, please rest assured, the emperor. ”

Yaqi looked at the Prophet Kalai with a grateful face, and bent her body slightly: "Thank you to the prophet, on behalf of the hundreds of millions of orc people of the orc race, I thank the prophet. ”

Prophet Kalai stood up slowly, it seemed that the conversation just now consumed a lot of experience, and his figure at this time seemed to be a little rickety, and his right hand gently held the gem scepter, and said softly: "Emperor, if there is nothing else, the old man will retire first." ”

"Yes, Prophet, I'll leave it to you. Jacki looked at the departing back of the Prophet Kalai, the mysterious and powerful Prophet whom he had admired when he was a child, now old, his steps had begun to shake a little, and the reflection of his trembling figure in the sunlight had become old. Looking at this thin body that was gradually moving away, this prophet who had dedicated his life to the empire, Yaqi's eyes moistened, and tears flowed quietly, at this time Yaqi only admired and respected.

【Holy City of Light?Pope's Palace】

The Holy City of Light ~ the place with the strongest bright atmosphere on the continent. The city was once the capital city of the Bloods, who had to abandon this luxurious city during a battle thousands of years ago. Later, in order to suppress some things of the blood race, the Holy See called the Pope's Palace set up here. After thousands of years of development and planning, it has become a megacity that surpasses the capital of the empire.

The city is planned like a tofu block, dividing the city into square areas from crisscrossing roads. The buildings here are not luxurious, but they are clean, and most of them are three- to four-storey buildings. There are all kinds of pedestrians, as well as the patrol team unique to the Holy City of Light, the Knights of Light. There are all kinds of shops and vendors on the streets, and both residents and tourists have a pious expression on their faces.

In the center of this giant city, a towering building stands out from the middle of other buildings, and the building with more than a dozen floors is so conspicuous and special. At the top of the building is a spiraling tower topped by two angel-like statues, one with a sword and the other with a bow. This particular building is the Papal Palace, the holy place of the Holy See.

In the Papal Palace, in the magnificent and empty hall, there are gems that foretell the light everywhere, like a sunny plate that fills the entire hall. Three cardinals and ten cardinals stood respectfully on the red carpet on both sides of the basilica.

A man dressed in white and gold stood on the high platform of the main hall, with fair skin, red lips and white teeth, and a face like jade, beautiful like a woman.

A red-clothed sect leader looked at the man respectfully: "Your Majesty the Pope, the orc emperor of the Lyman Empire suddenly died, the situation in the Lyman Empire is very complicated now, there is an internal struggle for power, and a civil war is likely to occur, and the Lyman Empire seems to have begun to act, as if it is going to rob the Lyman Empire, and the other two empires have not acted for the time being." ”

The man pondered for a moment and then spoke, his voice as warm as a spring breeze. "Who is in power in the Lyman Empire now?"

"It's Emperor Yaqi, and she has the Prophet Kalai by her side to support her, and some imperial generals are also supporting her. ”

"Send someone to contact her, try to help the Lyman Empire stabilize the situation, the current balance cannot be easily broken, the plan has not been completed, and the door of the 'cage' has not been fully reinforced. The Pope said lightly, then turned to another very old cardinal and said, "Is there any progress in deciphering the content of the prophecy?"

The old cardinal took a step forward: "The decipherment of the prophecy continues, in which the greatsword of judgment should refer to the family of judgment in the Far North Wasteland, and the light in the second sentence should refer to our Holy See, as for the next few sentences, I don't have a clue for the time being. ”

The Pope didn't have any expression or instructions after hearing this, but just said lightly: "Continue to step up the decipherment, this is very important to us~~Very important~~"