"Not really. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Micah smiled: "I said this is the Whitebeard Tribe, I didn't say this is the Sheephead Tribe. With Micah's words, the figures of the sheep-headed people who had just appeared appeared in the tribe again, but after a wave of magic fluctuations, the figures of these sheep-headed people changed.

At this time, standing in front of Li Mo, there was no longer a sheep-headed man. Dolly's figure began to grow taller and longer, the upper body became taller, the sheep's head disappeared, a handsome human face appeared, and Dolly's lower body turned into a horse.

With the crisp sound of the horse's hooves hitting the ground, Dolly, who had become a centaur, flicked his tail and came to Micah's side: "Mr. Micah, I have brought Mr. John here as you instructed. If it's okay, I'll go back first. ”

Micah nodded, "Dolly, you're doing a great job. Let's go and rest for a while. ”

"Hmm. After becoming a centaur, Dolly became a handsome cold-faced handsome guy, and he still didn't talk much. However, compared to before, there is no such wooden expression.

Taking a few steps back, Dolly bowed slightly, "Mr. John, goodbye." ”

Li Mo subconsciously returned the salute and nodded: "Goodbye, Dolly." ”

"Dolly was a little tired after a day's drive yesterday. Amid the sound of horses' hooves farther and farther away, Micah Tidoli explained.

"It doesn't matter. Li Mo shook his head, indicating that he didn't care. At this time, after Dolly left, there were still a few people who stayed where they were.

Li Mo lowered his head and looked at the short men in front of him. They are about the same height as Kalu. However, from the appearance, it can be clearly seen that these are not dwarves.

On the huge head, the triangular ears stood high on both sides of the head, and on the wrinkled gray face, two big eyes were looking at Li Mo curiously.

Goblins, scientists on the continent of Onesek. The goblins of the Age of the Gods once used their magic technology to build a powerful technological empire. According to Li Mo's understanding, the technological level of the goblins is comparable to that of the earth.

Their airships are busy transporting people and goods throughout the empire every day. And their magic communication technology can contact any location in the entire empire without delay. The magic crystal cannon they made would avoid even the most powerful dragons.

Li Mo counted them, there were a total of four goblins, plus the centaur Dolly and Micah just now. Is there only these six people in this small tribe?

"Mr. John, salute you!" the four goblins, with their heads low and disproportionately tall, bent down to salute Li Mo. And Li Mo also returned the salute.

"Barty, they have inherited part of the magic technology, the magic shielder of the Whitebeard Tribe, they also invented it, a good machine, isn't it?" Micah looked at the goblins, full of doting.

"Dolly and Barty, I met them on my way here. They were all children. The war cost them their homes, so I took them in and kept them with me. Micah and Victoria explained the origin of this tribe.

"Do you mean, they're all a thousand years old?" asked Victoria, knowing that centaurs and goblins don't live that long.

"No. Micah shook her head, "I only got here 200 years ago. The war I am talking about is not the holy war in which we participate, but the war between the tribes. ”

"Alas, I can't help Micah. Hearing this, Victoria bowed his head, a little ashamed: "Although I have the name of a speaker, I have no power. ”

"It's not your fault, Victoria. Micah waved his hand: "Neither you nor anyone else can stop the war between the tribes on the barren plains. They dare to raise their arms against anyone in order to compete for land and resources. ”

"However, if this continues, we will be consumed ourselves without the first enemy. Vittorio argued: "This should not happen, we can only have a future if we are united." ”

"I know, you're right, Victoria. Micah's tone has always been very gentle: "So, I left the battlefield of Kronburg, and I founded this little tribe here because of the guidance given to me by fate, because there are people who hope to do this, will pass through here. ”

"Do you know who I'm talking about?" Micah turned his head and looked at Li Mo with a smile: "Mr. John, you know who I'm talking about, right?"

Li Mo touched his nose in embarrassment: "If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Micah, what you said should be me?"

"It's you, it's not you. Micah's words, upside down, seemed to be somewhat inconsistent, but Micah quickly gave an explanation: "Mr. John, it can only be said that one of the countless you in the future may succeed." ”

"What do you mean is that my future is uncertain?" asked Li Mo.

"The future, the future, who can say for sure. Micah straightened up and sighed: "Not only you, but everyone's future is uncertain, and your choices today will affect the world tomorrow." ”

"So, what are your prophetic powers?" Li Mo's words were not finished, but the implication was already very obvious.

Micah smiled, "Prophet, Mr. John, the so-called prophet, is only able to see a certain picture of the future for a short time. And this picture is just one of the countless possibilities in the future. When the future becomes the present, will it be possible to follow the prophecy of the prophets? ”

After saying this, Micah winked at Li Mo narrowly: "Besides, if the future has been determined from a long time ago, then how boring our life should be, right?"

Li Mo smiled, he nodded: "Yes, if the future is already doomed, then what is the point of what I do and what I don't do?"

So, the prophet only had a glimpse of what was going to come. Moreover, the future we see, if we speak in advance, will change from the moment we say it. Micah shook his head self-deprecatingly, "If you want me to say, prophets are really a profession that has no use. ”

"Isn't it okay to see a possibility of the future?" Li Mo understood very well: "If the future is good, then guide the development in a good direction, and if the future is bad, then turn it into good." Isn't that good enough?"

After saying this, Li Mo paused, and then asked word by word, seriously: "I don't know, Your Excellency Micah, what kind of future do you see from me?"