“！！！”

You dare to say that you are not my future me?!!

Merlin's heart flashed countless sleepers, and for a while, his heart was mixed, and he didn't know what to say.

"Prophet, can you tell me more about what is going on?"

After a long silence, Merlin regained his composure and stared at the prophet and asked.

"His Excellency Merlin Ambrosius spoke to us after he taught our ancestors the art of prophecy

When we meet the prophesied person, you, he asks us to give you what he left behind.

Then let us say to you, look for the fragments of the Book of All-Knowing.

We were very concerned at first, and we kept sending people out to find out what the Book of All-Knowings was.

But the prophecy did not come true, and we did not know any omniscient books, so we simply returned to our daily lives.

It wasn't until someone died and the prophecy first appeared that we knew it was really a prophecy.

As for the follow-up, Lord Merlin, you know that too. ”

Merlin listened thoughtfully, and he felt that there was something wrong with this Merlin Ambrosius designation.

The Book of Omniscience, according to Merlin's guess, appeared in addition to the world of Norland, and also in those worlds that he had chosen as the "protagonist".

However, when Merlin fell asleep, the Book of Omniscience did not have the characteristics of omniscience in other worlds, as if it were an ordinary magic book.

It is not logically considered to be an omniscient book, and it is impossible for this Merlin Ambrosius to know the name.

This gives rise to the possibility that Merlin Ambrosius is now Merlin.

But this should not be, if Merlin Ambrosius was himself, he could not be a Riddler in his own style.

Unless there is something unspeakable, such as some secrets involved, but what secrets need to be covered by the legendary legendary mage Merlin.

Merlin's brow furrowed, and his hand holding the fruit remained in the air, lost in thought.

"Ahem, Lord Merlin, I would like to ask, what is the Book of All-Knowing?

Why would His Excellency Merlin Ambrosius want you in the future to look for fragments of this book? ”

Merlin's musings were interrupted by the prophet's opening and he asked about the Book of All-Knowing.

"I don't know why, I find it hard to understand."

Merlin shook his head, and then asked about what Merlin Ambrosius had left behind.

"Then Lord Merlin, you have to promise our world, so that we will naturally give you those things."

Merlin suddenly wanted to kill this centaur old man at this moment, and wanted him to help without giving benefits, how could there be such a good thing.

Besides, he doesn't know how to cultivate the world, at most, he can transfer them away and cultivate the world, or forget it.

At most, he can repair a space ring, a space storage bag, and a small world, which is too difficult for him.

"Honestly, I don't know how to help you, at most go to Dumbledore and ask them to arrange a suitable place for you to live.

If you need me to mend this world, then I am afraid that it will not work, I will only destroy, not create. ”

Merlin said honestly, destroying the world is simple, just put a forbidden spell in your hand, and keep increasing the power of the forbidden spell and prolonging the duration.

Destroying this side is a small world the size of the City of London, and it is not a problem.

"This ......"

Now it was the Prophet's turn to fall into deep thought, and he recalled that the prophecy had only asked him to look for Merlin.

But there is no record of what it takes to save them, ...... It's really hard for him.

"Well, give me the thing Merlin Ambrosius left behind, and maybe I'll get some clues from it.

Maybe you'll find a way to save your world. ”

Merlin was determined to get what was suspected to be the legacy of his future Merlin Ambrosius.

It would be better if the centaur prophet cooperated, and if he didn't, he would be ready to use some hypnotic means.

As for saving them, the small world will forget it, at most report them to Dumbledore, or the Ministry of Magic.

If Merlin had the chance to meet Newt Scamander, a magizoologist, he could ask him to come and take them in.

“…… Well, then Lord Merlin, you come with me. ”

The prophet thought about it, but still felt that what could save their little world could only be done by the master who created it.

Aside from the one he had left for Merlin, they had nothing to do with the legendary mage here.

After thinking about it, he agreed to Merlin's request.

Soon, Merlin followed him. In a room at the back of this stone temple.

It's like a room made of stone bricks, boxy, unlike the stone rooms outside.

It's clean and tidy, and it doesn't look like it can be made by man.

At the same time, there are many murals carved on each wall, telling the past of this small world of the Forbidden Forest.

Merlin saw that at first there were only centaurs, unicorns, tree spirits, and Thestrals.

Later, after the development of time, more and more magical beasts migrated in, and many races chose to go out.

Take the Thestrals, for example, magical creatures with dragon-like heads, horse-like bodies, and bat-like wings, and who need to witness death to meet them.

It was the race that was the first to leave this small world, and Merlin felt that it had something to do with their unique abilities.

If they can only be seen by witnessing death, that would not prove that most of the races, because they have not seen them, will ignore them.

There is no sense of existence in life, so let's evacuate from the small world.

There is also the Dryant Clan, a strange and magical plant that has also left the small world, and Hogwarts School Beater Willow is one of them.

"I'm sure you, Lord Merlin, must wonder why only our race is still stuck in this small world."

The Prophet looked at Merlin, who was studying the mural, and said with a smile.

"It's true that the small world is safe, but it's still too cramped, and I'm sure you centaurs might be more comfortable out there.

Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are at the mercy of your horses' hooves, and there is no place to stop you from running freely. ”

Merlin thought about it for a moment, but still truthfully explained his opinion to the prophet, leader, and lord of the centaur race.

Although there are ill-intentioned wizards out there who will kill them to obtain magical materials, they are in the minority.

There are many deserted places, and you can hide them well by finding a random place.

"Well, perhaps you will understand why after reading what His Excellency Merlin Ambrosius left behind."

The Prophet sighed slightly, sliced his palm, and used his own blood to activate some hidden magical veins.

"Buzz"

……

To be continued