The next day, Jute returned to Lake Colum as usual. ★ Banyan Literature ★ was just about to open his net to catch fish, and another Moroccan came to him on a mule, and the saddlebag on the mule's back was bulging with a lot of things. The Moroccan said to him, "Hello, Judt!" Jute replied in surprise—why did they all know my name—and the man on the mule asked, "Has there ever been a Moroccan here?" and "Yes, there are two." "Where did they go-" They told me to tie their waists and push them into the water, but both of them drowned. Jutt replied truthfully, and asked, "Are you the other one who comes with them—"

The Moroccan smiled and sighed: "O poor man! It is difficult to escape the fate of fate. Then he jumped off the mule, took out a ribbon as well, handed it to Judt, and said, "Judt, do what you have done for me again." Jutt said, "Of course I can help you, sir, but can you tell me why you have to do this one by one-"

The Moroccan replied: "Well, if I come up alive in a moment, I will tell you what happened." If I die like the two of them—you don't have to know why we're doing this, because I'm the last one to ask you for a favor, and no one will come again." ”

Zhu nodded in agreement, then tied the rope handed to him by the Moroccan, tied him tightly around his waist, and with a push he fell into the water. Jute stared nervously at the lake, and noticed that after a while, the man's hand reached out and heard him shout, "Good man, cast your net!" Jutt immediately cast his net and salvaged the man. I saw that he was holding a fish of four colors, red, white, yellow, and blue, in his arms, and hurriedly said to Judt, "Quickly take out the box from the saddle bag, open it and hand it to me!"

Judt immediately took out the box and opened it for him. The Moroccan put four fish in a box, put the lid on, and hugged Jute vigorously. He said: "Allah bless you." If you don't cast your net and save me, not only will I not be able to catch these four fish, but I will drown in the lake. ”

"Sir, Allah bless you! Please tell me the origin of the two men who drowned in the lake before, and the fish and the Jew—" "Tell you, Jud, that the two men who drowned before were my fellow brothers, named Abdullah Lemu and Abdullah 'Add. My name is Abdullah Maed. The Jew was in disguise and was named Abdullah Humu. We are four brothers.

My father's name was Abdullah Wantu, and he was a brilliant magician and prophet. He taught us to recognize charms, magic, and the ability to unlock treasures. We studied hard, studied hard, and attained so much that even the ghosts and gods had to serve us. "After my father died, he left us a rich legacy. All the riches and books were shared by the four of us. But the four of us understood that nothing else was important, except for a book called "The Centuries", which was a treasure of great value.

This book is my father's handiwork, and it details the events that will take place in the coming centuries, the location of various treasures, and the methods and mysteries of various spells and disasters - it can be said that whoever obtains this book is taking the fate of the world into their own hands.

However, the significance and usefulness of this book have attracted the covetousness of many people. They all want to have it, they want to possess it by any means necessary. So, for the sake of the safety of our four brothers, my father decided not to leave this book to us, but to give it to his friend in a distant country, the mysterious King of the Demon Capital, hoping that he could protect the book from falling into the wrong hands through the powerful King of the Demon Capital.

"Naturally, the four of us understood our father's good intentions, but because we had all read a little bit of it as children, and remembered a small part of its rich content, we all wanted to have this complete book in order to immerse ourselves in it and understand it. Therefore, our four brothers wanted to find the king of Modu and ask him to return this book to us.

But my father probably expected that there would be a day when he would not mention the location of the mysterious 'Demon Capital', so that we could not even find the direction we were seeking, let alone get the book. "In desperation, we came to Greece half a year ago to visit first

His father's friend, another prophet, Hamai, asked him about the location of the 'Demon Capital'. The old gentleman didn't tell us directly how to get to the city, but only told us, 'If you want to open the door to the city, you have to use the hand of a young man named Jut in Egypt.' He fishes in the lake in the valley outside the city, and when you find him, you must be tied by the waist and pushed into the lake by Judt in search of four different colored fish. It wasn't an ordinary fish, but a witchcraft fish with a magical origin. You fight them with spells in the lake, and if you win, you swim up with the four-colored fish, and show your hands, and then it is up to Jute to cast a net to catch him: if you are defeated, you will drown in the lake, and your feet will show up. ’”

"We were all very excited when we heard the words of the Great Prophet Hamai, and Lemu, Ade, and I said in unison: 'We are going, even at the cost of our lives.' Only Hou Mu disagreed, saying, 'I don't want to take this risk and lose my life.' So we said it would be better for him to disguise himself as a Jewish merchant and wait in the bazaar. If one of us dies, he will receive the mule and saddlebag that he has left behind, and deliver a hundred ducats. "Lemu was the first to find you. He was defeated and died in the lake: the next day Ade was killed: on the third day I fought them, and they couldn't fight me, so I caught them—and that's all there was to it. ”

When Jute heard this, he frowned unconsciously: "What did you say about your father's friend, the name of the Great Prophet—" "His name is Hamai, and we visited him half a year ago. He told us to wait here for a fisherman called 'Jutt' - but, I heard he had passed away not long ago. ”

"Oh my God!" Judt exclaimed, "Isn't that my father!" What - Hamai is your father - " Abdullah Maide was also surprised. "Yes, my father's name is Hamai, and he passed away not long ago. But......" Jutt hesitated, "my father was a merchant, and I never knew he was a prophet!"

The Moroccan smiled slightly: "That's right—when we went to visit him, he told us that in order to live a peaceful and tranquil life, he concealed the fact that he had the ability to foresee the future, and that he claimed to be an ordinary businessman, and even his family did not know about it - it seems that you are really the son of Hamai." ”

Judt was dumbfounded. At this moment, he suddenly remembered what his father had said to himself before he died, when he was distributing his property, "Judt, this is exactly what I expected, you put this fishing net away, and you will naturally understand its value in the future", and what his father had said to the bakery—Judt understood everything in an instant, and he muttered to himself, "My father is really a great prophet...... He's got such an amazing skill, why don't you teach it to me—"

The Moroccan laughed and said, "Judt, do you know that foreseeing the future is a divine ability, and it cannot be taught to others. It's like the four of us brothers who can't learn even a little bit of prophetic power from our father—because they can't learn at all. ”

Abdullah Mayder suppressed his smile and said with a serious expression: "Listen to my father, there will only be two great prophets in this world from beginning to end. He and Hamai are the great prophets of our time, but when they die, they will be reincarnated as two other people within a few hundred years. These two men must have lived in the same era, and they also possessed incredible powers of foreknowledge. And they will go on to predict everything that will happen in the future, including the ultimate fate of humanity. ”

Jute was completely stunned, and he asked blankly, "So, sir, what are we going to do next?" Abdullah Maed looked at him: "Jut, your father Hamai has already told me everything to do next. You must know that it is up to you to open the gates of the Demon Capital and find the magical Book of Prophecy and the countless treasures in the Demon City, Jute. If you help me get the treasure, I can have whatever you want. I treat you as a brother and make sure you return with a full load. ”

Jute hesitated and said, "But I still have an old mother at home, she is all."

Rely on me to provide for you. If I go with you, who's going to care about her-"

The Moroccan blinked, and said mysteriously, "I didn't say I was going to take you out of here—according to your father, the gates of the magic capital are in the lake—but it's not yet time to open." ”