"I've heard of the people on the other side, but as for Mr. Harris, whether my master is or not, I don't know. "Lycia is not as reckless as she used to be, and it is not appropriate to reveal her identity in any case.

Bill didn't answer, his long, dry fingers caressing the back of the rattan chair.

"But, sir, is the prophecy necessarily accurate, and will the people on the other side defeat us?" said Lycia.

Bill's cloudy eyes looked at Lycia, "Young man, don't you believe Old Bill's divination?"

"How the people on the other side defeated us. Lycia quietly placed the thread of the Godhead on the emerald, but Bill did not appear in the Prophet's point chart, and he did not rely on heraldic power for divination.

"There is no suspense, from the inside, from the outside, everywhere by one. Old Bill closed his eyes, and he didn't know why he had told a young man of unknown origin about it.

"Where's Canteosu?" asked Lycia.

"Canteosu is also broken, and there are things that people on the other side of the river think are valuable, jade, a lot of jade. Bill's hand was removed from the back of the rattan chair and the tail of his long beard was brushed.

Lycia began to reverse the prophecy to find out what method Old Bill used for divination.

It was the crystal ball, and Lycia saw the crystal ball, and with the help of the divination of foreign objects, similar to Gis, she established a connection with foreign objects and gained the power of prophecy.

"So I tolerate these outsiders, and even treat them leniently, hoping that they will be merciful to my people. Old Bill said.

Lycia shook her head, "Mr. Bill, the invaders didn't invade because we did evil, and it is impossible for us to show mercy because we were kind. ”

"Mr. Bill, instead of being so negative, it is better to remember who these people on the other side are, and then record their whereabouts, to find out their purpose, so as to give the people more chances to survive when the invasion comes. Lycia's godhead thread slowly moved into Old Bill's body.

Lycia suddenly felt a wave of attraction, and Old Bill was taking the initiative to accept Lycia's call, and after a while, a star symbolizing faith appeared above Old Bill's head.

Lycia couldn't tell the difference between love and faith, they looked exactly the same, and she thought that love was also a kind of faith, but later found out that it was not.

The star symbolizing love has a faint circle of light on the outside, and it will keep going on and off as Lycia breaths in.

And the star of faith is always in a state of light.

"You're a god, aren't you?" Old Bill felt a guiding power, and even more so he had never thought he would be so humble in front of a young girl.

"It's up to you, Mr. Bill, that we're equal, but if you believe me, I'm willing to give you some guidance. Lycia said.

Bill's lips trembled, and he walked over to his modest bed and pulled out a hardcover book.

He handed it to Lycia with both hands.

Lycia took it with both hands. "It's a roster, right?"

Bill nodded, he didn't know how to talk to God.

Lycia opened the roster, and everyone, everyone's movements, and their portraits were all recorded by Old Bill.

"Well done, Mr. Bill, do you have some ideas now?" Lycia was able to read and remember faster than before, and the movements of these people were shown on a map in her mind.

Slowly converging, these people were looking for something, everyone was looking for something, and the densest lines converged near the horse farm inside the city of Canteosu, near the circle of goddesses outside the city walls, and the only confluence point in Canteosu.