Chapter 3 Variables

Sein's words fell, and the already quiet basement became more and more audible.

Seth Yin waited for a while, but found that no one asked out loud, so she continued:

"This prophecy is: a variable will come to the world, and countless fates will be rewritten."

"The revelations of the leaders are: rules, staggered order, and dawn."

Variable? Rules? What does this mean? Perhaps Her Majesty knows, and I will have to write to her about it.

Gadelia was silent on the surface, and in her heart she couldn't wait to tell the queen about it.

"You have some channels, some sources of information, in Intis, in Rune, in every country on land, or on the sea, and the chiefs want us to collect the sudden, strange, and unusual things that have happened everywhere during this time. Variables may be hidden in these small things. ”

"You can report the recent events that you find suspicious now."

Seysin conveyed the prophecy of the Morse ascetic leader, and asked for possible clues from key personnel on the periphery of the organization.

"It is said that the Ghost Empire has reappeared, and countless pirates have swarmed on the sea, chasing this ghost ship into the Misty Sea." A rough voice sounded, his face was rough, his hair was unkempt, and his body was burly, and he looked like a man who had been floating on the sea for a long time.

"There has been an anomaly in the secret intelligence department of the Intis military, but my informant has not been able to get a more specific reason."

The lady who spoke had a languid voice, and her long flaxen hair was soft and curly, like rippling waves, long spread out and draped over the back of her head.

"Also, just recently, the Esoteric Order may have been secretly looking for an item, or it could be a person, I surmised from the movement of the lower echelons of their organization."

The lady with a silky voice as hot cocoa provided information about Intis.

"There's a new courtesan on the upper echelons of Trier, a very, very charismatic young lady."

Everyone looked sideways when they heard this, and the person who spoke hurriedly added: "I mean, this is a sudden appearance, there were no rumors before, this is very abrupt, unmarried young ladies usually don't be so, so open." ”

In the faint disdainful gaze of everyone, he coughed lightly and continued:

"I have one more piece of news here, the archbishop who defected to the Church of the Night two years ago seems to have made an appearance in Trier."

At this moment, a man with the standard Rune appearance suddenly answered.

"The Night Church's Red Glove team in Beckland has been moving around a lot lately, and it's because of this."

The crowd whispered and discussed for a while the renegade bishop of the Orthodox Church, and then several others spoke.

"There was a farm in Segall where all the crops died overnight."

"There was a factory in Constance City that suddenly collapsed during daytime working hours, not because it was in disrepair, it was said to be a newly built building the year before."

The people at the party took turns providing information from their spheres of influence, some of which was valuable, and some of which sounded like local tabloid headlines.

Gadelia didn't want to say anything, she didn't have much of a sense of belonging to the Moxiu Society, and she had always been on the fringes of the organization.

As an extraordinary member of the voyeur path, she was developed into a peripheral member of the Morse Ascetic Society after leaving the Dawn. Because of this, it is rumored that the stars will break with the mysterious queen and leave the sea.

"One of the most famous treasure legends of the seas, the key to the Grim Reaper has new clues, and some treasure hunters are chasing these clues."

Gadelia pondered for a while, but still said a not-so-secret message.

After almost everyone had spoken to a greater or lesser extent, Seyin spoke again:

"The variables in the leader's prophecy are important to us, and you, as a member of the organization, should actively campaign, find out the news, and find the anomaly as soon as possible. You can report all anomalies, and the organization has a way to verify them. For the messages you report, the organization will reward them accordingly. ”

After the secret meeting, Gadelia returned to the Future docked in the harbor.

There was silence on the Future, no noise from the noisy and loud bragging, no sound of walking around, or running and jumping. Gadelia's heart sank, worried that something bad had happened to the Future during her absence.

In the eerie silence, Gardelia suddenly heard the sound of things being moved from the lower deck of the ship.

Letting the starlight light light up in her palm, Gardelia slowly walked down the cabin. The sound came from the warehouse with the liquor, and it seemed that someone was moving the liquor. Gardelia cautiously approached the door of the warehouse, which was wide open, and a hunched figure was moving barrels of beer to their rightful places, lined up in neat order.

"Frank, what are you doing?" Seeing that it was Frank, Gardelia relaxed a little and asked Frank in a quiet voice about his unusual behavior.

Frank was startled at the sudden hearing of the captain's voice, but quickly turned around and smiled and said, "I'm sorting out these beers, Captain." ”

"What about the others?" Gadelia hurriedly asked.

"They're all in their rooms." Frank replied with a smile.

"What's going on? Aren't they planning to hold a drinking contest while I'm not there and no one is going to limit them? ”

Gadelia suppressed the strange emotions that were constantly surging in her heart, controlled her voice, and continued to ask calmly.

"They're too noisy, Captain." Frank scratched his hair and said with some annoyance, "I think we should let them quiet down for a while and get some rest." I injected each barrel of beer with some special sedative-sedative potion that worked, Captain, you see, they were all quiet now. ”

Frank seemed excited again, and continued, as if to take credit, "I'm afraid they'll catch a cold and get sick if they sleep on the deck, so I've moved them all back to their rooms." But it's okay to get sick, I've developed several new fruit-flavored potions, and taking medicine is like eating fruit, which is both nutritious and healing, which is really a wonderful thing. ”

Gadelia had already put away the starlight in her palm, was silent for a few seconds, and asked another question.

"When will they be able to wake up?"

"Tomorrow morning, when the sun rises. Don't delay tomorrow's trip. ”

Gadelia silently returned to the captain's quarters.

As the night grew thicker, the waves of the sea breeze became deeper and deeper, and the future was gently shaken by the ripples that spread out in a circle, and the sound of the rushing water hit the future one by one.

On a rare night without the laughter and shouting of the crew, Gardelia felt peaceful and quiet. Her mind wandered, thinking of her childhood, of the Emerald City, of the Dawn. Thinking of this, Gadelia suddenly got up, found a pen and paper, and began to write quickly:

"Morse ascetic will receive a prophecy that prophesies the present life of variables. This prophecy is ......"

"The Pillars are giving orders to all members of the organization to look for anomalies."

Gardelia paused, thought for a moment, and added another sentence.

"You should have a better understanding of this prophecy, and you can see more clearly the specific direction of the things symbolized in the prophecy, if you are also interested and have something to do with me, please write back......"

At this point, Gadelia hesitated, and the tip of her pen froze. After at least a minute of silence, she suddenly moved her pen quickly, crossed out the previous few sentences, and then rewrote them:

"This prophecy may also have some significance for the Elemental Dawn, if you are interested in the variables that the prophecy points to, you can also gather corresponding intelligence, I hope it can be helpful to you."

Gardelia examined the letter she had just written, and when she felt that there were no inappropriate words, she pulled out another piece of paper and copied it.

After folding the letter, she took out a delicate golden harmonica, rubbed it gently, then put it to her lips and blew it silently.

There was no cold, no breeze, nothing changed, except that the folded letter paper disappeared into thin air.

……

In the ornate palace on the island of Laxia, Bernadette has not yet slept. Suddenly, she was struck by an inspiration, and found a letter lying quietly at the head of the bed.

She opened the folded letter and saw the familiar handwriting.

"Variables? Rules? Wrong order? ”

What does this symbolize point to?

Things related to the rules, well, the Black Emperor and the Inquisitor pathway. can affect the end times, and that should have something to do with divinity.

Black Emperor, Divinity...... Bernadette's body suddenly trembled violently, could it be, could it be her father?

Father, he's resurrected?!