"I know you're reluctant to accept this fact, but I still want you to know about the greatest profession in the world. It seems to me that only the prophets can be called great and selfless, and they have done so much for humanity. Sean paused, and began a slow and somewhat obscure narration process, in Sean's words, Chu Ming gradually understood what a prophet was, understood this unique great profession, and the desperation of this profession.

Prophets are a very strange profession, and their abilities are innate. The ability of a prophet is to roam the timeline, and some prophets are good at seeing the past, like Miss Glenya; There are prophets who are good at predicting the future, like Miss Meggie. However, their roaming is not one-way, and Miss Maggie can see what happened in the past, but it is not what she is good at. There is another thing that ordinary people do not know about the Tao, and that is the prophet relay.

A prophet, when he begins to roam the timeline, both forward and backward, he will meet a prophet, and like Meggie and Glenya, their rendezvous is inevitable. After the two prophets communicated, they would continue to roam, and they would meet the second prophet, and the prophet relay would begin. The life of a prophet is not infinite, and the timeline they can observe is only one timeline, so the ancient prophets came up with this method, and they communicated with each other and exchanged details of the timeline that they knew. This communication goes on endlessly, until the beginning and the end of the universe, so that the prophets are one, they are a huge group, and their energies borrow from each other to try to find the truth of the universe.

The prophets knew the universe best, they knew something, and then they tried to change it. This change affects the past and the future, and each prophet keeps an eye on their timeline and constantly observes the communication. Dedicate your strength to the exploration of infinity. So, the prophets that people know are often silent, weak, and even short-lived. This is because their battlefield is so big that they fight where people can't see it.

But everything has a price, and for the prophet relay, each prophet must remain forever and eternally in the time period at their disposal, like a pendulum that shakes forever, so. The Prophet does not die, nor commit suicide, nor is he resurrected. Death is not terrible to the prophet, but endless loneliness and loneliness.

"So. The world is always changing, both in the past and in the future. What I just said is one of the most mysterious things in the universe. Sean paused: "Prophets are also human. I also want to achieve the happiness of mankind. Therefore, the prophets have reached a consensus that each prophet can do one thing with the power of the prophet's relay and do whatever he wants. Of course, don't think that you can do anything, it's stupid to have no prophets, and whatever they choose won't hurt the whole prophetic community. Do you know what Meggie and Miss Glenya did? Hehe. I just said the wrong thing, maybe there are still stupid prophets, like your two ex-wives. ”

"I don't know what to do." Chu Mingmu shook his head, despair had paralyzed him.

"You should know it. Do you know what they did? Sean smiled, "They're in love with you." ”

"I know the way, and I have known the way for a long time."

"No, you didn't understand." Sean shook his head: "The prophet relay is continuous, borrowing the power of the prophet relay, that is, borrowing the strength of all the prophets." Meggie and Glenya are in love with you, and that is to make all the prophets fall in love with you to some extent. Do you know the truth? To the Prophet. That's stupid. Therefore, the two of them will choose suicide in the real sense. This is the price of stupidity, the exchange of life for love. ”

"It's stupid enough, but for what?" Chu Ming shook his head.

"I don't know why, Miss Meggie didn't tell me. But I have a personal guess—" Sean pondered, "I remembered Miss Maggie's remark, 'The power of the Prophet Relay is made on the premise that it must not harm the whole group of prophets.'" From this remark, it may be beneficial for the whole group of prophets that Meggie and Miss Glenya fell in love with you and died for it. Or, there is another purpose. They are doing this not only for you, for the Prophet, but for humanity as a whole. It is certain that the prophet relay is not omnipotent, and every prophet cannot see the entire world, so they can only use their fragile life to fan their own piece of starry sky, hoping to change the entire universe. So, they are great, and they deserve the word great. ”

"Damn great!" Chu Ming was speechless. He realized why Lily would avoid him, Lily had said that the prophet would not commit suicide, and that the denial of self was not in line with the wisdom of the prophet. Now Chu Ming knows that the prophet will not commit suicide, and the suicide of Meggie and Glenya is actually an exchange, an opportunity to exchange life for love. They are dead, but they will not die, they will always be in their time, and they will never leave. Accompanying them is only the short-lived and cruel love. Chu Ming suddenly found that what he had given them was too little and too little, not enough to warm them for endless years.

"Once, there was a sincere love in front of me, I, I cherished ......" Chu Ming muttered to himself, he actually had a premonition, Meggie gave some prophetic abilities, Chu Ming could feel some things. But Chu Ming tried not to think or guess, he held on to one in ten million hopes, hoping that the result would not be hopeless.

Sean looked at Chu Ming, there was too much sympathy and worry in his eyes, he didn't want to be the one to uncover the truth, but he couldn't refuse Miss Meggie's request, sighed, Sean said slowly: "What do you know about these words, I'll tell you now?" Because you now have the courage to accept the truth, you can be sad, but not despair, because the prophets are watching you. Remember what Meggie gave you? A prophetic seed. Glenya - the words of the ancient prophets. You are the chosen walker of the prophets, the spokesperson of the prophets, so you must go on until the end of your life. ”

"This is damn great!" Chu Ming raised his head, his eyes burning with anger.

"That's it!" Sean stared at Chu Ming's eyes and did not dodge: "You should be angry, you should look at the entire world with this kind of gaze." Your world is in your hands, no one can control your thoughts, and even if you follow the arrangements of the prophets, it is your own choice. Meggie and Glenya are not dead, they are forever roaming the timeline they are guarding, waiting for you to bring them good news from the future. ”

"The future?" Chu Ming raised his head, and on the high dome of the palace, there was gold and silver. A god was creating humanity, and the multicolored sand flowed from between his fingers, not like it was sprinkled, but rather like it couldn't be grasped.

"Give me five minutes." Chu Ming lowered his head after speaking, there was not a single tear in his eyes, he just lowered his head silently, as if he was mourning for his former love. 5 minutes later. He raised his head and said slowly but firmly: "Well, tell me, who is my enemy?" Who are the friends? ”

No one knew what Chu Ming thought. How to get out of despair. Emperor Hallila was just surprised by Chu Ming's strength just now, and at this moment. What surprised him even more was Chu Ming's self-control ability. Five minutes ago, even he, an old man, was almost infected by that sad and desperate emotion, and five minutes later, that emotion spread out like ripples in the palace, and everything was still uneventful.

"Sean, your little friend is very interesting." Harila the Great nodded.

There are not many people who can be called very interesting by this king. Harila the Great is a legend in his life, and he has experienced so many things that there are very few things that can move him today.

"Perhaps, there can be an extra seat at the round table."

Harila the Great tapped the golden arm of his chair, a silent hint. Sean bowed slightly and stepped back. The extra seat at the round table was not reserved for him.

Chu Ming quietly looked at the Harila Emperor in front of him, and he knew something. Now is the time to uncover an answer. Meggie's matter, Chu Ming has already accepted. Accepted a long time ago. But he will not be decadent, he will not give in. The future and the past are both hypocritical and ethereal, Chu Ming can't grasp it, he just wants to grasp the present, seize every moment to fight against fate.

The silence didn't last long, and after a few minutes, a buzzing sound seemed to come from deep underground. An antique round table rises from under the stone floor, along with nine chairs. Emperor Hallila sat down on one of the chairs, and Chu Ming paused for a moment to sit on the nearest chair. At the same time, the dome of the palace lit up, and a voice sounded suddenly—

"I'm sorry, young man, but this seems like my place."

"Oh!" Chu Ming stood up in surprise, his whole body shrouded in a cloud of light.

Standing a little farther away, Chu Ming could see clearly. It was a hologram, a very dignified middle-aged man, who looked quite familiar. There were seven more such holograms, each seated around the round table.

"Do you think it's familiar?" The majestic middle-aged man smiled and signaled that Chu Ming still had a vacant seat.

"Yes." Chu Ming nodded and sat down in the only vacant seat.

"It's a shame that we've been ignored. This is the fate of you and me, so let me talk about it first. The middle-aged man smiled self-deprecatingly, and then everyone at the round table laughed. Then he pointed to one of the men at the round table and said:

"First of all, I will introduce my nemesis, the Fifth Star Domain, Kenneth the Great of the Triric Empire. The victims of the palace struggle, but they stole the fruits of the revolution. ”

"The Trilik Empire doesn't need a revolution, so I'm not stealing the fruit, I'm just planting melons and getting melons." Kenneth the Great narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Next to him, and my neighbor, Prime Minister Beckinsale of the Republic of Lardu in the Third Star Field, a dictator in the name of a republic."

"Each other, each other." Prime Minister Beckinsale owes himself and looks like a gentleman.

"And this one, the same hypocritical careerist. Prince Jude of the Republic of Cobunan in the Sixth Star Field. The regent in name only, the actual ruler. ”

"I don't take it seriously, compliments from opponents are always suspicious." Prince Jude gestured.

"Next to him, the Quirrell the Great of the Seventh Star Domain's Qibai Monarchy, I think he is the kindest of us, if he hadn't murdered his father and brother at the age of 16, his life would have been a pure blank slate."

"16 years old, what a long history! I forgot a lot of details, especially the poison recipe, and I remember that it took me five days to memorize it. "Quirrell the Great was thoughtful, he was too pure to care about morality.

"The Grand Duke of Quvolta in the Eighth Star Domain is very rich, there is no need to remember his appearance, all the currencies of the Grand Duchy of Rao Yue have his avatar on them, from a penny coin to a thousand-dollar bill, he shows off his wealth on it. He loves money too much. ”

"Really? I thought it was money liking me, it was a tacit understanding. "The face of the Grand Duke of Travolta is ruddy and full, and it is indeed very suitable for the cover of banknotes.

"Oh, don't forget the Lansbury Great in the First Star Domain, the Ibang Empire is the only great empire that spans three cantilever arms, and Lansbury the Great is the one who has the widest control."

"Is it big? It's not big, I'm just guarding my ancestral business, and I've lost the pioneering spirit of my ancestors. Lansbury the Great shook his head, as if disappointed in himself.

"Finally, I'll introduce myself." After the majestic middle-aged man introduced everyone, he looked at Chu Ming again, his appearance really made Chu Ming very familiar.

"Pancre the Great"

Almost in unison, the two men said the name at the same time. After saying this name, Chu Ming also took a slight breath.

"Xie Lu Xie, you finally remembered. I thought the warriors of the Robrosi Empire were too weak to be counted in your exploits. Emperor Pancre leaned back in his chair in relief, and the holographic image flickered several times.

Chu Ming was a little stunned, if those previous emperors were still a little strange to him, then the Robrosi Empire would definitely not be able to make him indifferent. Many of Chu Ming's battles in the first half of his life were fought against this behemoth. It was the overlord of the Fourth Star Domain, a giant beast that could not be shaken.

Waiting for Chu Ming to digest the shock in his heart, Emperor Hallila spoke

"The congress that comes once in a hundred years, only this time there is one more observer. If you don't mind, let's get started. ”