Chapter 20: Prophecy

"Why invade my dreams. ”

Ron didn't have the slightest fear in the face of that behemoth, since he knew that it was a dream, he wouldn't be afraid of anyone, because he was the master of the whole dream.

The flaming ring of fire, condensed into an equally large flame serpent, lifted Ron to the same height.

No one wants their dreams to be invaded, and neither does Ron, if he doesn't realize that it's just his own dream, and thus fears it, the dream will be gradually swallowed up by the invaders, and once he dies in the dream, he will never be able to wake up from the dream again.

This is the terrifying talent of the Nile rock python - dream entanglement.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just coming to see if you have what you mean to save him, as Turing said. ”

"Turing?" Ron frowned slightly, he also longed for this powerful and mysterious senior, but unfortunately Margaret told him that since Turing left for the continent of Sodal, there was no news of it.

"I'm sorry for intruding into your dreams, but this is the only safe place. The man with vertical eyes said slowly, "Turing predicted your arrival, and he wanted to make a deal with you. ”

Ron didn't say yes right away, and even if Turing's senior was involved, he didn't want to trust a stranger easily, especially this person gave him a sense of extreme danger.

Even in the dreams he dominated, Ron sensed a threat from the other side, and this man was even more terrifying than the giant python beneath his feet, which was a Niline rock python comparable to a first-order wizard.

"Lies expelled!"

To validate his words, Ron harnesses the power of the Dream Master to set up a dream rule under which any lie will be banished.

"Very clever choice, I began to believe in Turing's prophecy. ”

The man showed a look of surprise, among the apprentices he encountered, not many survived, and even fewer knew how to use the power of rules, and the souls of those stupid, cowardly, and losers became food for the python under their feet.

"Where's Turing?"

"I'm sorry, I can't say it right now, unless you're willing to accept the deal. ”

The man tapped his right foot, and Ron noticed that the brown python had a purple scale embedded in the center of his eyebrows.

With the movement of the man's feet, the scales fell off from the center of the giant python's eyebrows and flew between the two of them, and the scales the size of a grinding disc were covered with complex runes.

The scales swirled slowly.

"This was given to me by Turing, who prophesied that you would be in danger of death, and that this scale could save your life, and in return, you would help him out of trouble in the future. ”

Ron was lost in thought, the man with vertical pupils was not banished from the dream, which meant that he was not lying, but Turing's prophecy gave him the creeps.

"If he had predicted the existence of the True Eye...... Ron had to think about the last thing he wanted to face.

The True Eye was the brightest pearl in the crown of the alchemy wizard when the Star Continent was at its most glorious, and if it was discovered by others, it would probably be enough to cause a storm that swept the entire continent, and he was in the center of this storm.

After a brief silence.

"If Turing can prophesy, how can he need my salvation. Ron asked in a deep voice.

"Prophecy is not omnipotent. The man shook his head, "And danger also means opportunity, just like when you come to the Castle of Plenty, Turing is in crisis for a great opportunity, and prophecy can only give him a glimmer of a chance to get out of trouble, and this opportunity is you." ”

"In his prophecy I will definitely save him?"

Ron was testing the limits of Turing's prophecy, there was no record of prophecy wizards in the True Eye, before the outbreak of the Titan Calamity, the wizard's civilization had not involved prophecy, and the True Eye did not include relevant records, he wanted to know where the limit of prophecy was, if prophecy could really predict fate so accurately, then he would be the challenger of that fate.

"No, Turing just said that you are his last hope to get out of trouble, and as for whether he can get out of it, he can't foresee. ”

"What will Turing do if I reject this deal. Ron continued to probe the temptation, and the vague prophecy was equally fraught with danger.

"I don't know. The man with vertical pupils shook his head unexpectedly, "My deal with Turing stops at today's conversation with you, whether you accept the deal or not, no matter what Turing's final outcome is, I don't care, I have already got what I want from Turing, and the final choice of this transaction is in my hands." ”

"Don't keep tempting, I'm just a messenger, this is a deal between you and Turing. ”

The man with vertical pupils seemed to be afraid of something, unwilling to continue, and his figure began to blur, and soon disappeared into Turing's dream with the giant python.

Only the purple scales covered in runes still swirled, as if he had forgotten here.

"Turing, mortal danger, trapped, prophecy......" Ron muttered to himself.

The purple scales changed shape as Ron watched, from an oval the size of a millstone at the beginning to a small purple snake the size of a finger.

The snake swam between Ron's fingers, its mouth open and chasing its tail.

"I ...... Agreed!" Ron's voice echoed throughout the dream.

The little snake bit its own tail like a ring wrapped around its finger.

A golden thread of fate quietly tied one section between Ron's fingers, and the other end stretched out into the unknown void.

Ron suddenly opened his eyes and found himself still lying on the large soft bed, the light in the room a little dim as night came.

"I had a dream?" Ron opened the window in confusion, and the cool river breeze blew in with the smell of earth blowing in from the window, blowing away the residual sleep.

Ron recalls the contents of the dream, but finds that the memory is very vague, and as before, he will forget it when he wakes up.

"It's been a long time since I've had this weird dream. Ron laughed self-deprecatingly, the days in the laboratory were full and busy, and even in his dreams he was constantly experimenting, where would he have the opportunity to fall into this kind of dream.

"Ding Lingling!"

A crisp chime interrupted Ron's reverie.

"Come in. Ron said casually.

The maid pushed open the door and walked in.

"Lord Ron, the auction will take place in an hour at the Hall of Plenty. ”

"I see. Ron nodded, hoping that there would be something useful at this auction.

Just as the maid was about to leave, Ron noticed that the maid was a little baby fat and didn't seem to be the one she had started.

"Did you change people? Start that...... Well, where's Camille?"

Camille was the maid who drove Ron to her room and tried to warm up the bed.

"Camille!" the maid shuddered, her expression a little frightened, "she's missing." ”