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If his wife cuckolds Yuanhuang, Yuanhuang will definitely kill people everywhere in a frenzy, starting with dog men and women. But the question now is, if Yuanhuang's "husband" cuckolds himself, should he be angry or take revenge on society? What an awkward question.

Yuan Huang didn't remember what Zuo Zhe said later, he just crossed his arms and tilted his head, staring at Zuo Zhe, imagining the picture of two eggs hurting chrysanthemum. One is that he and Zuo Zhe are trapped in the beautiful season of the sea of flowers, which is so painful; The other is that he came home early one day, but caught Jozhe and Myose in bed......

Hey?

This doesn't seem to matter at all! decided, Yuan Huang doesn't care whether his "husband" has an affair at all, it's better to say that there is!

"Huh? Brother Yuanhuang, why did your smile suddenly become a little ......?"

"Lewdness, isn't it? Don't mind. ”

Yuan Huang suddenly thought of it, it is better to secretly put a few elite spiders in the bedroom where he may be cuckolded by Jozhe for a live live voyeur show in the Spring Palace, and by the way, he can also threaten Miaose's mother-in-law, it is simply wonderful, hehehe.

At this moment, a man wearing the guild mage robe pushed the door in, looking panicked. Yuan Huang looked at it and immediately recognized that the other party was the vice president of the Mage Guild "Orlando", who had been aggressive at that time.

"Teacher, are you back? Did you find it? ”

"There's no information here." Orlando shook his head, threw the few books he was holding on the table, glanced at Xun Rin who was struggling to write, and muttered in a low voice, "He hasn't finished writing ten thousand times?" ”

"Come on...... Zuo Zhe replied with a wry smile.

Orlando frowned and stared at Yuan Huang and asked, "Who is this?" ”

"It's my friend, Yuanhuang. If I were to introduce it another way, the teacher would know that he was the only apprentice of the Prophet. ”

When Orlando heard the word "friend", his brows furrowed, but when he heard the latter introduction, his eyebrows suddenly stretched, his eyes flashed with blazing eyes, and a pair of thin hands held Yuan Huang hard, making the latter feel a little painful: "Look up for a long time!" You're one of the few people in the world! ”

The corners of Yuan Huang's mouth twitched, and he smiled perfunctorily: "Hello, what does "Alien" mean? ”

"'Destiny is the same'!" Orlando's expression at this moment was completely different from when he was in the Mage Guild, his expression was bright, even better than countless times a few seconds ago, and he looked directly into Yuan Huang's eyes loudly and excitedly and said, "Not many people know about your affairs, but it is not impossible to find out. Several of our Mage Guild executives know about you! Your talent is called "Destiny of the Commons"! ”

The same stream of filth?

Not a good name...... However, Yuanhuang has only known that he "has some kind of talent that a prophet needs", and it is related to prophetic magic, but he does not know what it is. It was an unexpected opportunity. So, he made a deaf gesture to Orlando.

Orlando almost jumped onto the chair, pressed his elbows on the table, and tried to get closer to Yuan Huang, as if he was more interested than Yuan Huang, and said eloquently: "Then I will get an axe in front of the prophet's successor, please forgive me!" "Extraordinary" is a very small number of people who have special talents from birth, and they are born with the freedom to use them like breathing. But most of them don't work – for example, you can predict tomorrow's weather more accurately, you can just stick your finger in the water to know the water temperature that is less than three degrees wrong, you can run two or three steps on the water and then fall down, and so on. It seems that "alien talents" are such things, not only in the Starfall Continent, but also in the world, since there has been a written record, there has never been a single case of convenient "alien talents", and all of them are embarrassing. ”

Yuan Huang pointed to himself and asked, "The same is true of my 'Fellow Destiny'?" ”

"That's right, it's not really useful to you. Today's magical science generally believes that the deepest "fate" of prophetic magic is like a river, it can be predicted and changed, but the general direction of the flow is impossible to change, and has a self-healing effect. The effect of your talent is to share the fate of someone around you! That is, the river of your destiny, temporarily converging with the river of destiny of another person, moving in the same new direction. ”

"Huh? What's the use of that? ”

Orlando spread his hands: "It really doesn't work for you, unless you become the prince's constant guard, maybe when he gets the throne, you will also get it." Theoretically it would be so, but apparently practically impossible, right? You can't just stay with someone. ”

…… Yuan Huang suddenly thought that he had indeed been chained by the prophet like a dog. He suddenly became interested and asked, "But what?" ”

"That's right, but! For your master, the Prophet, a top-notch archmage who has a glimpse of the truth of the future, it is naturally completely different. Among the prophetic mages, there are some talented guys who can feel the vague outline of "fate" at a young age with their own cleverness, but the person who can really see clearly is the only one who has been able to see it since the beginning of the world! Great! ”

Hearing that Yuanhuang's brain hurts, if there is a gun in his hand at this moment, Orlando will die.

Orlando held up a finger: "Suppose!" If the Prophet is inseparable from you, then you can strengthen his destiny, just as two rivers merge into one, and they must be greater and broader. At the same time, the fate of the Prophet can be rewritten to some extent, based on a principle that I have not yet thoroughly studied, and I do not mean the level of petty fighting, but the modification of the ultimate flow. Your existence is definitely a precious treasure to the Prophet, isn't it? ”

"Indeed." Yuan Huang couldn't help but sneer back at this.

He finally understood why he had been kept under house arrest by the Prophet like a dog, never leaving the old bastard. Because the prophet had already predicted his death, and it was at the level of fate, which could not be changed, he used the talent of the source phoenix to continue his life, and even tried to change his life against the sky. Yuanhuang is just a prop.

Although he still doesn't know the specific reason for how it works, he doesn't care about anything more. It is not difficult to imagine that as a substitute for Yuanhuang, Hongyang Minbo also has a similar "talent".

"May I ask Vice President Orlando, do you have a specific way to identify talents?"

"Of course!" Orlando took out a crystal ball from his bosom and said with a smile, "This is fine, as long as anyone holds it and infuses it with mana, it can show the specific type of talent!" ”

Yuan Huang was very happy, stretched out his hand and said, "Can you please lend me something?" He wanted to find out what Hongyang Minbo's talent was.

Orlando put away his smile, shook his head solemnly, and righteously refused. This crystal ball is very expensive.

Seeing this, Yuan Huang's face immediately turned black.

Get up and say goodbye to Orlando, Yuanhuang and Xunrin respectfully, saying that there are still some things to do.

Out.

I wandered around the street and passed the time. Find a place where no one is, put on a mask, cloak, and ionization rifle, and return to the inner part of the library!

Slam the door in!

"My muddy Orlando, my mother has found you!" Yuan Huang put the ionization rifle against Orlando's head and scolded angrily, "You actually used a crystal ball to measure my supreme mana before, it's like fighting seawater!" ”

Orlando looked stunned, completely unaware of what was happening.

"Huh?" Yuan Huang pretended to look into Orlando's arms, and reached out to snatch out the crystal ball, "That's it, I'll take it!" ”

Orlando was only halfway through the word "no" and froze in place. He didn't want to die yet.

"I took my fiancé with me!"

"Huh? But! Xun Rin threw down the pen and immediately opened his mouth to stop: "Lord Yuhan Bed! The head of my family will come to pick up Lord Satsu soon, and she will naturally bring someone to escort Lord Sazhe to your territory, so you don't have to ...... it yourself! ”

"Just escort me here, anyway, go to my own territory, and tell Miao Se like this!"

Xun Rin was stunned when he heard this, his little head turned around, and he thought that it seemed to make sense, and said, "That's right." ”

After that, Yuan Huang took Zuo Zhe away. The wind swept away, leaving the two dumbfounded fools in the room, and they didn't understand what happened after a long time.

When Miao Se returned, he was so angry that he immediately hung Xun Rin upside down and punished him for copying "yes" 20,000 times.