"The Inquisition has already laid out all the men of the underworld. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The middle-aged bishop replied helplessly, this matter was originally difficult to solve, after all, the underground world also has such a large scope, and the only clue that is still important is an important person in the Mage Guild, and there is no way to forcibly interrogate, so it was perfunctory.

"But... Still no result, Your Majesty, the chief referee asked me to ask you, can you ask for another prophecy?"

Saying this, the cardinal was also a little uneasy in his heart, with his identity, he naturally knew that the prophecy was not without a price, and even said that the price was very serious, and the people in the inquisition really couldn't find a solution, so they would be cheeky enough to entrust him, the red man in front of the pope, to talk about this matter.

"Prophecy is not something that is impossible. ”

The Pope glanced at the bishop, and naturally knew in his heart the careful thoughts of these subordinates, but he didn't care about it, but said in an accentuated tone, "However, what I want to tell you is that this matter must be solved, this is a task assigned by the great God of Light, no matter what the price is, do you understand?"

"Understood!"

A little sweat oozed from the cardinal's forehead, and he knew in his heart that the Pope's meaning was very obvious, and for this matter, His Majesty the Pope was willing to pay the price of another prophecy, so his subordinates must also say something.

"My subordinates will definitely urge the adjudication office to resolve this matter as soon as possible!"

"That's good. ”

The Pope nodded in satisfaction, got up from his seat, and turned to walk towards the door of the prayer hall.

"In that case, you can come with me. ”

"Go again... Tell me a prophecy. ”

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On the other side, after a storm, the Black Magic Dragon and everyone on his ship finally ushered in a brief calm, although the sky was still covered with dark clouds, and it was pitch black, but the fierce wind had stopped, and the darkness of this sea seemed to be a normal state that could not be changed.

Even the chart given by the jackal is emphatically marked as a "hellish place" that "even the light of the gods cannot shine".

However, with Miss Doom's [Bullet Rain] pathfinding, coupled with Fei Lin's occasional draw of a light-based spell scroll to illuminate the way, whether it is the sky or the reef, it will not pose much of a threat to the Black Magic Dragon.

However, even with Miss Doom's wisdom, in the storm that lasted for several hours just now, Filin's spiritual power was squandered, the sails on both sides were changed for a few times, and there were more than three or five sailors who fell into the water and disappeared in the storm.

If it were those ordinary captains in the port of Riquel, I am afraid that at this time, it would be the end of the ship's destruction and death.

"Count the number of casualties!"

Miss Doom's face was a little heavy, the scene just now, even if she had experienced countless storms, she was a little frightened, but fortunately, she was highly skilled, and she led the whole ship to survive safely.

"Yes, Captain!"

The boatswain replied respectfully, threw off his coat that had been wet with the sea, and jumped off the deck to gather the sailors, these guys are not the kind of people who don't know what to do, they all know who they can stock up, who should be thanked, and now they are all convinced by Miss Doom, the captain.

"Film!"

Watching the sailors slowly gather together, Miss Doom turned around and asked Filin, who had been guarding her, although she had superb sailing skills, after all, she was a hero who had just been summoned by Filin, and her own strength was still not enough, if it wasn't for Filin to protect her, I am afraid that Miss Doom would have been swept into the sea by the wind and waves without a trace.

"According to the depiction on this chart, we should be very close to the center of this storm strait by now, and the destination you are going to should be very close, right?"

"It's around here. ”

Looking up at the dark clouds in the sky, Fei Lin carefully laid a spatial barrier beside him, waved his staff lightly, and the power of the wind element supported him to slowly float up, there was no good vision in this place, but too close to the sky, and he might rush directly into the dark clouds in mid-air.

"This way...... No, it's still here... That's right!

Looking around, Filin keenly noticed that not far from the right front of the Black Dragon, there was an area that seemed to be completely covered in a thick fog.

"Right ahead, forward!!"

"Stormwind Island, it's coming!!"

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"Tuk Tuk!"

Behind the Holy Mountain, in front of the forbidden place of the Holy See of Light, or in front of the seemingly ordinary wooden house, the Pope took the middle-aged cardinal and knocked on the door of the wooden house again.

"Come in......"

With a low sigh, the old voice came from inside the door, and for the first time, the cardinal saw his own Pope His Majesty put his posture so low, as if he were a junior and pushed open the wooden door in front of him.

Old, indescribably old, as if he would die directly in the next second, or rather, as if a person who should have died a long time ago, dragging his last breath.

"This is... A prophet?"

The cardinal couldn't help but mutter, this forbidden place has been one of the most forbidden places in the Holy See of Light for countless years, and even only the high-level members of the Holy See above the cardinal have a vague understanding of it, knowing that there is a line of prophets of the Holy See of Light living in seclusion here, and these one-line prophets have always been accessible only to His Majesty the Pope.

If it weren't for the fact that the cardinal himself was the next pope of the Holy See of Light, he would not have been qualified to enter this wooden house and see the dying old prophet in front of him.

"You're here again......"

Barely standing up on the bed, the prophet reached out to refuse the Pope's hand to support his arm, his eyes swept over the cardinal behind the Pope, and he said to himself as if he didn't see the man.

"You should have seen it... I can't help you much now. ”

"I know. ”

His Majesty the Pope said calmly, as if chatting with an old friend, "But... This matter is still coming to you, and it involves the gods, and I didn't expect anyone from the Inquisition to find that person. ”

"I'm afraid... Now I can't find that person. ”

As soon as the prophet finished saying this, the faces of the other two people in this room changed slightly, especially the Pope, whose eyes became stern.

"What's going on?!, could it be that another god is intervening?"

"No, ahem!!ahem!!"

As he spoke, the Prophet seemed to be getting a little older again, as if just now, the Grim Reaper was approaching him a little closer.

"I've seen it a long time ago, and you're going to come back to me for this, but just a few days ago, the person you were looking for suddenly disappeared. ”

"I mean, completely disappearing, as if it never existed!"