Chapter 1: The Prophecy of Entrustment

readx;?.. 003585081 The first rays 43283760 of the morning sun shone on the pale, austere corridor of the courtyard, making the ordinary man-made object seem to glow faintly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Most of the buildings of the Info Supreme Church have this kind of character, and the Oracle Island, which is the headquarters of the church, is no exception.

At this moment, Miss Olivia was strolling down the hallway, slowly walking in the direction of the Dawn Temple. She'd been on the Oracle Island for nearly a month, and today, she was planning to head to the Sanctuary of Dawn to bid farewell to its owner.

Along the way, every clergyman who passed by her side greeted her with a smile. They were no strangers to this mysterious lady from the Eastern Regions. In fact, in just one month, this beautiful young lady with her long red hair and a pair of real red eyes has conquered everyone's hearts with her fiery cheerfulness, and even some of the hairy boys in the Order have begun to fight for her......

This beautiful young lady looked to be about twenty-four or five years old, and claimed to be a traveling merchant from the Eastern Regions, who had taken advantage of the opportunity to buy goods from the Harp Coast of the Western Regions, and had come to the island of oracles to offer gold (donations) and pray.

Of course, no one in the church takes this statement seriously. After all, the lady had run into the Dawn Sanctuary with a big grin, claiming that she wanted to meet His Majesty the Pope, and what was even more incredible was that after receiving the report from the priests, His Majesty the Pope, whom they revered, immediately agreed.

And since that day, the Pope's residence on the Isle of Oracles has been filled with more people who can come and go freely......

Until now, no one understands why the Pope did this, but for the old man with the title of "prophet", no one in the world would question his decision. Because there have been countless facts that prove him right. No one could guess what kind of scene the old man saw with those silver-white eyes?

Arriving at the door of the Sanctuary of Dawn, Olivia gently pushed the door open. She was extremely careful, trying not to make any noise from the door. For she knew that at this time, the old man was kneeling in that hall, chanting the heavy book of the holy book for a hundred years. She didn't want to ruin the other party's morning class because of herself.

Gradually, the door opened a gap for a single person to pass through, and she stood in lightly sideways, and when she looked up, she saw exactly what she expected.

In the solemn hall, an old man of noble status bathed in the morning light, singing the sacred psalm reverently.

Seeing this familiar scene, Olivia's eyes couldn't help but reveal a touch of complicated emotions. In fact, it wasn't the first time she'd seen it. But whenever she sees this scene, although she doesn't bother the other party, she always feels weird in her heart.

For it seemed strange to her, and she could not imagine in any way how this old man could have such a devout faith in the so-called Most High Lord.

He was the strongest man of his time, a great prophet who understood everything. If it had been 1,200 years ago, when the gods had not yet gone down from the clouds and were still living in mythology, this old man with white hair would undoubtedly be called the "God of Prophecy"!

How strange it is that one god has a devout belief in another.

"I am not God, and human beings can never truly become God. ”

At some point, the old man had finished his morning lesson, and he got up and turned around, as if he had understood Olivia's thoughts, and said with a chuckle: "It is impossible for mortals to abandon human nature, but the true God cannot have human nature. Because the true God is the Lord, and the Lord is the omniscient and omnipotent, and if the omniscient and omnipotent being has human nature, then there will be calamity in this world. ”

"Excuse me, Your Majesty, did I disturb you?" Olivia was startled, she had always thought that she had hidden her mind well, but she didn't expect the old man to see it a long time ago.

"No, Olivia, you didn't bother me?" the old man shook his head with a smile, his silver-white eyes revealing a touch of kindness, "I knew you would be here today, come here to bid me farewell." ”

"Did you foresee that?"

"Nope. A sly gleam suddenly crossed the old man's eyes: "I just heard that you were packing your bags last night." ”

"Uh......" Olivia froze for a moment, and suddenly didn't know what to say. Because she never imagined that this old man would say such "naughty" things.

"Olivia, can you do me a favor?"

"What...... What?"

"I know you're going to return to the Eastern Regions by sea. But I want you to go by land instead. ”

"Huh?" Olivia was slightly stunned, and then hurriedly replied: "Your Majesty, if I have anything to help you, please feel free to speak, after all, you have helped me and her so much, I don't know how to repay you?"

"You don't need to give me anything in return. The old man looked vicissitudes: "As long as you and her can live, that is the greatest reward for me." ”

"Yes, I see. Olivia's heart suddenly flooded with sadness. She understood the weight of the old man's words.

"So, what do you want me to do for you?"

"I want you to be able to pass through Rusbell. There, you'll meet a young sinner who is also heading to the Eastern Regions. ”

"Sinner?" Olivia was stunned

"Mixed race, to be exact. The old man added, "It's just that he has only the characteristics of a sinner." ”

"But now it's full of sinners, how am I going to find him?"

"You don't have to go to him. The old man shook his head with a smile, pointed at Olivia, and said in an inexplicable tone, "Because as long as you stay there for a while, he will come to you by himself." ”

"Uh......" Olivia's face suddenly became a little bitter: "Is this your prophecy?"

"Nope. The old man once again showed a sly look: "This is experience. ”

"Next, what I want you to tell him is the real prophecy. Speaking of this, the old man's expression suddenly became serious and cautious: "Promise me that you must tell him this sentence, because it is very important." ”

"What do you want me to tell him?" Olivia swallowed unconsciously, it was the first time she had seen such a serious expression on the old man's face.

"Tell him ......" (To be continued.) )