Chapter 392: The Most Beautiful Flower

From the conversation between the two people before, it can be known that the old priest, who already knew a lot of things in advance, understood that it was not Pique or Zhu Tian who was talking to him at this time.

Soros was also obviously interested in the old priest of the Cult of the Illuminati, who was very old, but not as old as him, and there was no honorific in his words. "I didn't expect you to surprise me," he said, "but now you've thoroughly piqued my interest." ”

"There are many priests who can foresee the future," said the old priest Theon, "I can't answer your question, and neither can anyone else, no one knows where the Pope of Light is, but I can probably answer your next question." ”

Soros sat upright in his chair, the smile on his face undiminished. "Oh?" he whispered, "it looks like I've really come to the right place." So – give me a moment. ”

"I can only give you an approximate time, it should be within ten years,"

"Tomorrow will also be in ten years. ”

"Well, it's unlikely that the last five years, to be more precise, five years later, within ten years. If you want a specific time, I can't do anything about it. ”

Grand Duke Soros nodded slowly, "Yes," he got up from his chair and walked out the door, "You're very good, at least the most powerful person I've seen since I re-entered this world." With that, he left the room.

The old priest was silent, and he sighed faintly under the golden pillar of light shining in the warm autumn sun between the windows.

At that moment, another man broke in.

"Teacher!" said Fat Pastor Ilyin, panting as he stopped in front of Old Pastor Theon's bed. "I just felt the power of darkness in the church, it seemed to be the breath of the dead. ”

The old priest brushed the Universal Divine Code in his hand, a kind smile appeared on his face, and said softly, "Yilin, you have made great progress. Don't be afraid, he's gone. ”

"It's the breath of the dead, teacher! How can I not be afraid! A guy who can condense the spirit of the undead dares to enter a church shrouded in divine light, how arrogant is this! He must have something to rely on for being so arrogant! Well, teacher, you say...... You say he's gone, do you mean that evil and dark force? Who is he?"

"He?" There was silence for a while, and Old Reverend Theon tilted his head slightly, then raised his withered arm and pointed to the table, "Go, read the book." Don't, don't turn the page, you read it to me. ”

Fat Priest Ilyin looked at the pages on the table and read out word by word: "Grand Duke Soros ......"

......

......

"Soros, what are you talking about with the old priest? Why don't I understand? Five years, ten years, what does this mean?" Riding the noble cane to a place where no one was around, Peake landed slowly.

"Woe to you. Soros said indifferently, "The time when the disaster comes, he means that in five years, within ten years, the disaster will inevitably come." Soros controlled his body and walked against the base of the wall, trying not to walk in the light.

Woe Peake thought of the reminder that Orr the Timberwolves had given him. At this time, he had the illusion that everyone knew a huge secret, but he didn't know. "What is the calamity, and what will happen when the calamity comes?" he asked the question more than once, but Orr could not give him an accurate answer.

"I'm not a priest, I don't know prophecy, well, even a priest wouldn't know. Soros shrugged.

"And how did you know about the chaos?"

"For the last time I woke up through your body, I saw a streak of blood on the surface of the moon. Remember that the last time a blood moon loomed was a thousand years ago, and it was a sign of chaos. ”

"A thousand years ago?" Peake was momentarily stunned, "what was the Scourge like a thousand years ago?"

Soros smiled, light in his pale green pupils flickering: "The chaos is terrifying, are you sure you want to know?" A look of remembrance appeared on his face. "I think about it, it probably looks like this: the sky turns red, the earth turns red, the sky is red because of the reflection of the blood moon, the red on the earth is because of the blood, ninety percent of the human race died in that disaster, hundreds of races disappeared from this road, and the forest fire burned for three years."

Peake blinked, and his lips suddenly became dry, "Hundreds of races? Ninety percent of the human race? How many people? A thousand years ago, were there any other races besides the Odin, Chia, and Yodelmans?"

"Peake, you misunderstood, the race I said was outside of the Terrans. For example: elves, orcs, dwarves, giants, sandmen, ike, goblins, etc...... I can't count them in an hour. Of course, the Terrans at that time were not like there were only three races now. Come to think of it, it's probably fifty-six races, well, it should be so many. ”

"Only three of the fifty-six races remained?" the corners of Peake's mouth twitched. "What the hell is going on, is chaos war?"

"Not necessarily, it could be a devastating natural disaster, or it could be a plague. However, the disaster of a thousand years ago was indeed a war, and the entire continent was at war, and everything was full of holes and smoke. ”

"You were also ...... in that war"

"Yes, I am one of the ninety percent of the dead human race, and I can tell you that Prince Cqueak also fell in that trouble. It's actually another sad story......"

"What about the Pope of Light?" Pique felt like he had a hundred questions in his mind, and all he could do now was grasp the most important ones.

"That's an old friend of mine. ”

"Your old friend? Wait, weren't you the Grand Duke of the Yodelmen a thousand years ago? you mean...... The Pope of Light has lived for more than a thousand years?!"

......

When Peake returned to the Rescue Charity lobby, it was time for lunch to open.

Captain Amanda had already left with his men, and asked the current Timberwolves mercenary group leader Grass Carp to bring a message to Pique:

"Remember to keep your promises. ”

Frank and the other seven or eight mercenaries, plus the five girls of the mandala, and the two sisters of Hasja, had already prepared a lunch for 100 people. The steaming heat is filled with steam, the main dish is a hot pie with vegetables and bacon, and the side dish is a piece of fried beef and apple porridge the size of a baby's palm.

The nutrition is fairly balanced, and this combination is very time-saving. It has to be said that it is nerve-wracking to be responsible for hundreds of people eating together.

Fortunately, everything was arranged in order, and many mute slaves had already begun to line up.

But...... Peake walked around the lobby twice, and finally used his mental strength to make sure that Hasjia didn't come.

Oddly enough, he had become accustomed to seeing Haysjia every day.

Under the indifferent gaze of the fat nun, Peake walked over. However, he chose to bypass the fat nun and walk towards her dear Sister Dumes.

Sister Dumese was a little kinder. "Miss Hayser didn't come today. She knew Pique's purpose and said directly.

Although Pique already knew the result, he couldn't help but show a gloomy look on his face.

Who knew that at this time, the fat nun Tori stood next to her and added: "Miss Haysja not only did not come today, but she will not come in the future." ”

Peake didn't realize what Fat Sister Tori was saying at first, and after a moment's pause, he suddenly turned his head to look at her. "What do you mean?" his voice was a little urgent, and the volume unconsciously increased. Even the mercenaries who were handing out food to the mute slaves couldn't help but look sideways.

In fact, no matter how loud his voice was, it was not enough to overwhelm Sister Torily, who was comparable in size to a meat shield. "I say!" shouted Sister Torrey in the same voice as he did, "Miss Hasgar will not be here again! Besides, Miss Hasgar will soon leave the town of Peace!"

Pique was directly taken away by her shouting, and he was stunned.

Soros couldn't help but take over his body, first sighed, and then sang in a low voice: "Beautiful girl, please don't go far, I'll elope with you......"

Fat nun Torrey's ears were bright, and she was not angry when she heard Soros's muttering, and said disdainfully: "Still elope, go and dream, a noble lady will elope with you?"

How many sons of earls and marquises have seen Miss Hayser unable to walk. Since Miss Haisijia was born, our manor has never been interrupted by matchmaking, and the young nobles who are waiting for Miss Haisijia to favor the whole continent can be lined up from the peaceful town to the flower grassland! Miss Haisijia is the most beautiful flower on the flower grassland, and when we return to the flower grassland, the bees and butterflies of the whole continent will smell the fragrance of flowers!"

The fat nun's words made Peake convinced, and felt that the princess in his mind should be worthy of the love of all people, and the beautiful face and elegant temperament that enveloped the whole body were comparable to ordinary girls. No wonder the people on the road are crazy in love, I am an ordinary little carpenter in the town of peace, a small fish in the shallows......

As soon as Peake felt his inferiority complex, Soros's words made the proud look on the fat nun Torry's face collapse, and her face turned from white to green, "This flower already belongs to me! What an earl and marquis, it's not worth mentioning in front of me! Maybe I can let them smell the flowers next to me." That nectar has already been picked up by me!" The mercenary standing beside Soros heard it clearly, and thought to himself that Mr. Blue Hat was so romantic.

Listening to Soros's voice coming out of his mouth, Pique wondered how Soros would know about his ...... However, before Pique could think about it, and before Sister Tory could retort sharply, Soros was already standing on the table.

The lobby of the Rescue Charity Society is a large open space, except for a few tables for eating.

Everyone quickly turned their attention to "Pique", only to see "Pique" standing on the table, clearing his throat and shouting:

"I know you're a bunch of self-respecting people! You've been through so much!

So, you have the most basic character of being a human being! I can selflessly provide you with free things, I can provide you with more comfortable accommodation, I can let you live your best life! But at a small cost!"

"Presumably, you've heard what Chief Amanda said! He wants you to go to the northern battlefield now! I know you don't want to make it difficult for me, I understand! In the face of this situation, I can only agree, if I don't agree, you may want to leave here without causing me trouble. ”

"This is what I don't want to see, right now! In my sight, you are still a bunch of malnourished people who have no ability to survive! After leaving here, there may be people who seek to survive and find their own way of survival, but I think the way out for most people is to be homeless people who keep walking on the streets!"

Speaking of this, Soros's tone gradually became impassioned:

"No! I can't imagine what that kind of life would mean! That kind of life has no dignity! It is not decent! I can already see from your previous actions that you have made the decision to go north!"

"And I! I have won you three years! I can tell you that the barracks is a place where the strong are respected, and you skinny bones will inevitably be bullied! I will not allow such a thing to happen! So! In these three years! I will train you to be a real soldier! A strong soldier! A soldier who can defeat a hundred!"

"Of course, if you don't want to live a military life, you can leave at any time! There are no restrictions! This is your freedom! With me, you can get this freedom at any time!"

"If you choose to stand with me, then all you need to do is obey my orders! This is the only price you have to pay for starting a new life!"