Anwen's face was pale, and it didn't take much wisdom to understand what this terrible debt meant, even if he successfully became a monarch in the future, he would never be able to pay off the debt without a hundred years.

"You can't do that!"

"Of course I can, and I'm not kidding. There was not a hint of a smile on Prettik's face.

Anwen frowned, "What did I do wrong?"

"I'd love to help you, but if you're always in this way of communicating, there's nothing I can do to help you. At least, after spending so much money on the council, you have an obligation to explain the whole thing clearly. At least make me understand what the point of building this tool is. I'm sure you have a way to make me understand. ”

Anwen also calmed down, thought for a while, and said, "Its meaning is that it gives us a new and greatly more efficient way to explore our world." Once built, it can be used not only to calculate the existence of the Force, but also to be used in various ways. For example, it can be used to support the analysis of the results of the Fateful Ritual, to simulate the movement of the Void Force, and even to predict weather and disasters on various continents. All in all, it can come in handy in any area that requires analysis and calculation. That's why I'm constantly adapting my design and scaling it up. With it, my personal computing power was able to increase more than a hundredfold. In the future, it can continue to improve and continue to improve. ”

In the face of Anwen's tirade, Prattic closed his eyes and pondered, and after a moment, he said: "If it can really achieve the effect you say, it also means that the council will completely overwhelm the Terrans in terms of technology. Maybe in a few hundred years, with our technological superiority, we will be able to completely offset the Terran's superiority in cultivation. At least, the main guns of our battleships can be updated for two generations. ”

Anwen sighed and said, "It can completely optimize the trajectory, but I don't want it to be used for killing too much. At least compared to killing the Terrans, exploring the world and the void is much more rewarding. ”

"What makes sense, you don't count. Maybe a hundred years from now, when you're qualified to decide big things, let's talk about it. For now, I'm going to see how effective your tool is. ”

Anwen thought for a moment and said, "It's already half done. Calculating celestial disasters can be a bit of a struggle, but the Rite of Fate is up to the task. ”

"Well, I'm about to make a new prophecy. Get started when you're ready. ”

Anwen hurried back to his room and activated the strange machine with a dazzling motion. It's just that the start-up of this machine is too complicated, and there are hundreds of gears and switches just to flip.

Prattic waited patiently for Anwen to finish his preparations, and then activated the Destiny Ritual. Compared to the scrambled Anwen, Prattic's movements seemed calm and breezy, and with just a wave of his hand, a hundred different dark forces sprinkled on the fate ritual and landed on the predetermined node.

The Destiny Ritual in the void shone slightly, and the movement of multiple rail arms changed instantly, and in the center of the Ritual Track, a faint flickering light appeared.

To Habs, these rays of light seemed to be meaningless spots and bands of light, but each time they flickered, they faintly responded to the pulsations of his blood core.

Habs frowned slightly, feeling that this time the prophecy of fate might have something to do with the Bloodline.

After Prattic drove the Fateful Ritual, his pupils dilated, filling his entire eye socket. In this state, he was able to peek into a ray of change in fate.

This is Prattic's unique talent, and it is the reason why he is able to become a new generation of great prophets. Even if fate is ever-changing, in a short moment, Prattic can still grasp the flow of fate.

Next to Anwen also stared at the changes in the fate ritual, countless data flowed out of his hands, turned into light bands, and was continuously sent into that instrument, and every gear, every lever, and even the flicker of every crystal on the machine would produce data, which would be summarized in an incomprehensible way, and then fed back to Anwen. In this way, two data torrents were formed between Anwen and the machine, and they went back and forth.

While observing, Prattic still had the strength to explain to Habs: "The Force I threw into the Rite of Fate was specially selected and prepared according to the prophecy I wanted to obtain. At different times and at different times, different forces are invested in the Force, which represents a factor that interferes with fate. Many factors work together to drive the direction of destiny. In fact, the factors that affect fate are endless, and I can only simulate them as much as possible. When the main factors are in place, the Rite of Fate has the potential to reveal the true face of the future for us. ”

Habs suddenly asked, "Am I here also a factor?"

"Yes. Prattik said with a blank face.

Habs immediately understood that this was actually a little selfish on the part of Prattic. Every activation of the Rite of Destiny is expensive, and even if he is in charge, he cannot use it as he pleases. However, now the situation is changing day by day, and the blood clan is the center of the whole situation.

Prattic didn't know if he had a hunch or heard something, and wanted to add Habs to his fateful prophecy this time.

Habs did not refuse, the Rite of Fate was already halfway through the run, and it was too late to refuse. On the other hand, as Prattic fears, as the crown of fire, to peek into fate in this way means that there may indeed be factors that can destroy Habs in the future.

Seeing that Habs remained silent, Pratttick breathed a sigh of relief and began to watch the Rite of Fate with full attention.

The force applied to the ritual is constantly consumed, and after a few moments, the light on the ritual gradually disappears, and it returns to its original operating form.

It was only a moment, but Prattic's face was pale and his breath was unstable. It seems that the price of peeping into fate is not small.

He frowned and said, "This time the fate is very chaotic and has changed a lot. Regarding the Bloodline, it is even more difficult to determine. It seems that in the near future, the fate of the blood clan will take many turns, but the final direction is ......"

It seems that Pratttick is also unable to sort out the fate of the Bloodline. In fact, if you want to predict one of the four major races, and the blood clan where the Queen of the Night sits, Prattic is still not able to catch it.

However, at this moment, An Wen suddenly exclaimed: "The river of blood is far away!"

"What?" Habs was taken aback.

Prattik's face was unpredictable, and he said: "The river of blood has been far away for decades, and it is not a new thing. Don't you know?"

An Wen said: "No, that's not the case! Although the river of blood is moving away in the past, it is actually still running according to its own trajectory, and it will be close again after a while." But just now, I suddenly realized that it has changed its original track and jumped to another track! And this track will only move away, not return!"

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