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Gavin sat quietly on the ground, his eyes closed, his body trembling slightly.

Ike is not surprised that the Prophetic Tribulation tests the hearts of scholars, and each scholar receives a different Prophetic Tribulation scenario.

But in general, it is a process of refining the mind, and their souls will be put into the space specially prepared by the rules of magic to try, and only scholars who have been recognized by the rules can break through the trap and become a prophet who has mastered the art of prophecy!

Of course, scholars who accept trials do not have to worry about interference, and any sneak attacker who dares to interfere with the rules will be wiped out by the rules! Even epics and legends are no exception.

Ike is here now for the sake of the dark clouds that have gathered in the sky!

This dark cloud was in some ways Gavin's bodyguard, protecting him from any external interference and concentrating on the Prophet's Robbery.

Ike wanted to use the Destruction Mystery to collude with the Thunder Rules contained in it, which was undoubtedly dangerous, but he wanted to try.

Because of the thirst for power, because of the rush of time.

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Half a day later, the holy city of Hondu Polane.

The Palace Room of the Hondu Bora Branch of the United Council of Representatives.

The huge hall was filled with a ring-shaped wooden table, and the densely packed seats were filled with a stern-faced council elder, who was arguably the most powerful figure in the entire dwarven race.

"Tell me about it!" said Agni coldly, but anyone could hear the pent-up anger in those words.

All the council elders looked at each other, and they all bowed their heads, this sudden rebellion really shocked everyone, and the entire Hongdu Bora was in a mess, if it weren't for the hill dwarf patriarch who came out of the retreat to preside over the overall situation, the undefeated record of the Holy City would have been thrown to which horn Gada.

Boom!

As the second-in-command of Hongdu Bora, Agni slammed his fist on the meeting table, "Are they all dumb? Ah? Two of the ten elders of the permanent council are traitors? A rebellion has taken you all by surprise? The entire outer city of Hongdu Bora has been conquered! It almost reaches the inner city!"

Angry curses echoed through the wide hall, and there was silence all around. Although Hondu Bora seems to be getting stronger, their pride hides too much.

To be honest, when the shouts of killing came from the outer city more than ten hours ago, their first reaction was incredible, and they forgot even the most basic mobilization defense.

"Today is a bloody lesson! You may have forgotten the iron and blood struggle of thousands of years ago, but every choice we make represents the future of Hondu Bora!" said Agni with a heartbroken heart, "If we hadn't gotten the news in advance, the Holy City would have been destroyed in our hands!"

"Do you know how history will be told, and how will you have the face to meet your ancestors?"

The shouting and scolding made these old people who had experienced ups and downs hold their breath, thinking of the terrified residents along the way, they were all furious.

"Think about it, dismiss the meeting!" Agni scolded enough, and waved his hand impatiently.

The elders below walked out of the hall one after another, but their faces were gloomy, and it was conceivable that Hongdu Bora would usher in a new round of reshuffle, and the ancient city would surely become stronger after a small war.

"Whew-" Agni fell onto the wooden chair and rubbed his temples.

"You don't have to be too angry, Agni. "Prophet Huishu was one of the few who did not leave, and he remained calm throughout the meeting.

"Prophet, how can I not be angry? Isn't the mess up big enough this time? In a few days, we will all have to lose our faces to the Torch Council!"

"But at least we prevented a disaster that should have happened, and I think that's what Zhilun wants to see. The Prophet Huishu finally showed a hint of relief when he mentioned his old friend. "Although this rebellion is menacing, he also serves as a wake-up call to all of us!"

"I'm just not reconciled, especially the death of the Prophet Zhilun!" Agni said to himself.

"Life and death are fixed, Zhilun has known for a long time, he has used prophecy before. Prophet Huishu said lightly. "He deliberately left some clues, and even arranged a back road, as long as Gavin passed the Prophet Tribulation, our damaged vitality will be replenished. ”

In this way, Zhilun can be regarded as a well-deserved death. ”

Agni nodded in agreement and sighed, "It's just that the kid was bitter, before we..."

"Don't worry. Prophet Huishu smiled slightly, "Those who can become prophets have already had a lot more of their minds. ”

"Now I'm not worried about anything, I'm worried about Burton!" Agni's face became solemn.

As soon as he heard the name, Prophet Keiki's mind was reminded of the confident young man who dared to find his plan alone.

He was so arrogant that he pinched his sore feet, and it was impossible for him to refuse his offer.

"I heard from the winter wind that they said that this man... may be even more terrifying than the giant slaves. The fire paused for a long time before coming to a conclusion. "We temporarily expelled a pack of wolves, but in exchange for a tiger cub away from the pack. ”

"Even without us, this tiger cub would have left the wolves, and the wolves would not have trapped him. Prophet Huishu responded.

"Do you know the news from the Molten Tower?" Blaze sighed, "The Felix family is completely planted this time, and Burton didn't just make a deal with us!"

"He's with his own hands..."

"One goods sold for two, he personally destroyed the Felix family, old Felix and his parents are dead!According to the news from the Molten Tower, it was his hand!"

"Leave him alone, be ourselves, history is facing a choice again, it doesn't matter to us who can stand out, we just need to hold on to this land!" said the Prophet Huishu, "even if it costs us our lives!"

"Understood!" Agni stood up, and although the patriarch resisted most of the pressure, there was still a lot of business waiting for him.

Looking at the blazing fire that had left in a hurry, the Prophet Huishu recuperated quietly, and his memory returned to two days ago.

A small courtyard somewhere in the inner city of Hondu Boran.

The old tree was entrenched in the middle of the courtyard, and the prophet of Huishu sat on a wooden pier and watched quietly, his thoughts were already messy, and the death of the prophet of Zhilun was a huge blow to him.

But he had to put away his grief, he had to restore the truth of the matter, and destroy that nest.

"Come out, it's been so long. Prophet Huishu looked at his head slightly, and said lightly into the air.

Shhh

The space was suddenly pulled open and a young figure walked out.

"I've seen the Prophet Wise. ”

"Burton?" Prophet Huishu frowned, the characters of the entire Hongdu Bora family were all in his mind.

"Confused, isn't it, Prophet. Burton was not overwhelmed by the powerful aura of the Prophet of Huishu, but casually walked to another wooden pier and sat down, staring at him with a smile.

"It seems that the rumors are not credible. "Most of Prophet Huishu's knowledge of Burton is only in the wind commentary.

"You have to act enough, otherwise how can I fool you?" Burton poured a cup of tea as if he were familiar with it, and poured it down.

"Fool us?" Prophet Huishu's mind turned, and a momentum suddenly rose from his body. "Who the hell are you!"

"Worthy of a prophet! I guessed it so quickly, then I will tell you that all this is a conspiracy of the giant slaves! Of course, theoretically I am also a giant slave. Burton spoke slowly, not paying the slightest attention to the murderous aura that the Prophet of Huishu inadvertently overflowed.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"It's clear!"

Burton's eyes grew deeper and deeper into the eyes of the Prophet of Wisdom.

"Hmph, aren't you afraid that I'll arrest you?"

"Prophet Huishu, you are a wise man, you should know what the consequences of arresting me will be, I can tell you unmistakingly, I know the whole story!, and I am the only one who can save Hondu Bora now!" Burton stood up, his hands outstretched, and his head held high, his arrogant appearance unsurpassed.

"Save Hondu Bora, aren't you kidding?" the doubts in the mind of the Prophet of Huishu grew larger.

"If there are many traitors hiding in the Council of Yomoth, what if they rebel, and if they rebel, and if they join forces with the giants who want to reign again, I think the whole world of the Gloom will be in flames of war. Burton chuckled.

Traitor! Rebellion! Giant!

Prophet Huishu's heart was like a heavy blow, but his face was still silent.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"If you don't want to do anything, give you a chance, and give me a chance. Burton muttered.

"We can make a deal, I can tell you everything, and I can also give you a list, as long as you can agree to my terms. ”

"Are you so sure I'll say yes?" Prophet Keiki stared at the young man, trying to pick out a hint of panic in his countenance, but reality disappointed him.

"You'll promise me, because you can't afford to gamble!" Burton put aside his honorific at this time.

"I am a chess piece who is unwilling to continue to be a pawn, and if I want to jump out of this chessboard, I have to gamble with my life!"

"And none of you are chess players, at best you are an important chess piece, you lose one move, you lose all the games, are you willing to gamble with me on the whole holy city?"

Prophet Huishu's breathing became uneven, and he saw in the young man's eyes a kind of unwillingness, an ambition, a flame.

"You don't dare, none of you dare to gamble, so, I'm here!" Burton grinned, sticking out his tongue and licking his lips gently.

"Okay, the deal is done, give me the truth of the matter and the list. The Prophet chose to compromise, and Burton's words killed him completely. Yes, no one gambles, especially the lives of millions of people in the Holy City.

This is a madman! Arrogant madman!

"No, no, no, I have my plan, I can reveal part of the city destruction plan, but I will give you the list at a specific time!"

Prophet Keiki was silent, he did not angrily scold Burton for taking an inch, because from the very beginning of the transaction, the control was not in his hands, which is why he thought Burton was an arrogant madman.

"I have my plan, I can't let him go wrong, you can rest assured, the ending is a win-win, I wish us a happy deal. ”

Burton was gone, with such ease that he didn't think his trade would fail this time around.

"Ah, it's been an eventful time. The Prophet stood up and looked at the gloomy sky.

Flashback to the hall at this moment.

The battle prepared by the giants and demons to destroy the city failed, and the lair of the Death Basin could not escape destruction under the siege of many people.

It seems like it's all over, but those who know the truth know that now is the beginning!

The giant slaves are back! The mainland will also make a storm again!

The hasty ending represents the beginning of another big drama! )