Chapter 84: The Prayer of the Prophet of Fate

The serious expression of the knight of the lost land made Gregory chuckle in his heart, and he said in a very weak heart:

"Isn't the mermaid the language of prayer...... Merfolk gods? ā€

This is a matter of course, as if it were expounding a very ordinary common sense!

"What do you mean...... Merfolk language can't pray to human gods? ā€

"I—I don't know, I haven't tried it, I haven't heard of it."

Gregory stammered, and the Lost Knight's rhetorical question left it at a loss.

Li Shenzhi was silent.

He has always been praised by the 14th District Sheriff's Office for his keen insight, but at this time, he suddenly realized that he had overlooked a fatal detail:

- Language.

Speaking of which, he had heard three prayers, namely:

Angelic siren prayers chanted by the mermaid Natalie;

Mackintosh, the Night Feaster, calls the sacrificial prayer of Niyogda, the dweller of darkness;

and Inspector Pyne's prayer to the god of navigation for salvation when he is on the verge of losing control.

Come to think of it, Natalie, the mermaid, speaks the language of the mermaid.

Mackintosh, the night-partyer, speaks an unknown and mysterious language;

Inspector Pine speaks the official language of Ingleson.

Three prayers, three languages!

This is a very obvious feature, because he is born aware of all languages, but instinctively ignores the changes in languages.

The Sheriff's Department's information on prayers is not known whether intentionally or unintentionally, and this detail is never mentioned.

Li Shenzhi's brows furrowed slightly.

If this detail is true, then why was he able to sense the prayer of Mackintosh, the night feaster, that "a great being should not exist in this world"?

In his thoughts, he guessed a possibility.

Now, though, is not the time to dwell on this detail.

In short, whether it's a language reason or not, wouldn't you know it after experimenting?

So the question is, what language will be the prayer about him?

Li Shen subconsciously thought of his native language - Chinese.

It was only this language, which he had heard in his mother's womb before he was born, that had taken root in the depths of his soul.

will penetrate the barrier of time and space and go straight to the bottom of his soul.

"Mr. Gregory, I'm going to teach you a whole new prayer, and I want you to study it carefully. Now, focus and recite ...... with me."

As his thoughts fell, Li Shenzhi opened his mouth and read out a language that was extremely obscure for Gregory.

Gregory's heart shook when he heard this.

As a deep diver with a near-eternal lifespan, he does not dare to speak all the languages in the world, but he has heard most of the mainstream languages in this world.

However, he didn't hear any familiarity in the language.

Especially when he tried to imitate the rereading, it was so strange that he felt a chill.

He had to grit his teeth and concentrate on learning this unheard of and unknowable mystery.

Chinese, with an explosion of information density, is difficult to learn!

Fortunately, Gregory simply imitates a syllable, and this is when the advantages of Chinese come to the fore.

Thinking that he had only learned the pronunciation of three long words, the Lost Knight said, "All right, read it from beginning to end in the order I taught you." ā€

That's good?

Gregory nodded slightly in dismay, vibrating his vocal cords, and uttered a wild delirium in the depths of the sea.

"Knowledgeable of all words and languages......"

Gurgling –

The sound came out, like the ripple of fallen leaves falling into the mirror lake, suddenly striking from that chaos, faint, empty, and boundless.

"The source of decaying pollution that lurks in chaos......"

The ripples are expanding, and the sound is ringing.

A faint glow is released from the ripples, outlining a little of the indistinct outline.

"The Great Being ...... that should not exist in this world"

The glimmer suddenly burst into a dazzling light, illuminating Li Shenzhi's front in the chaos.

- The familiar "hallucination" reappears.

"Thy godly servant, longing for thy blessings and attention!!"

In the hallucination, Gregory hesitantly spat out the last sentence of Chinese, and beside it an ash servant swayed with the current.

At this moment, indescribable emotions burst out from Li Shenzhi's thoughts.

That is the comfort of the old person;

the pleasure of mastering one's own secrets;

and the open-mindedness that lifts through the thick fog......

All kinds of emotions intertwined in his heart, turning into a long breath, and a series of colorful bubbles bubbled out of the deep sea.

"Say it again."

Li Shenzhi restrained his emotions, calmed down his excitement, and ordered again.

"Huh? Be! ā€

Gregory was stunned and quickly nodded in response.

This time he was much more daring and skilful, as nothing unusual was found around him.

As everyone knows, when he chanted again, the ash servant also quietly disintegrated into a cloud of quicksand at this moment, scattering and rippling with the water.

- because it has completely lost the support of the soul.

At this time, in the office of the Sheriff of Centria, the newly appointed Sheriff of Landon Darius was reading in Flandrean language.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, as if he had seen a plot that surprised him.

In the middle of the night, he exhaled faintly, put the reverse on the desk, lay down on the chair, and fell into a false sleep.

At this point, hallucinations kept popping up in his senses.

There are also occasional interruptions a few times.

He was trying to modify the prayer, trying to test the boundaries of his authority by qualifying the vocabulary.

Through repeated experiments, he finally came up with a few rules for prayer.

First, he could only hear prayers in Chinese.

No other language could disturb and connect to his soul.

Even the mystical language used by Mackintosh the Night Feaster! [Note 1]

Why, then, could he perceive Mackintosh's prayers in the basement of Duke Habs's farm?

Li Shenzhi guessed that it should be related to the sacrificial ceremony.

Because even without prayer, he can come under special circumstances.

Back to business.

Second, prayer is not limited by distance;

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that his experimental distance has not reached the limit.

Secondly, the prayer effect is similar to a one-way transmission of information;

He could hear and see the state of the person who was praying, but he could not convey any message, let alone perform actions such as "divine descent".

However, fuzzy localization is possible.

If the call is long enough, he could theoretically reach the praying in a higher dimension through the Chaos Bridge and appear at an opportune moment.

For example, the prayer person is caught in an indescribable fear, and the stronger the fear, the more perfect the environment will be.

Finally, he can also pray to himself on his own.

This feeling is like wearing VR goggles and controlling a drone to see yourself, and there is a magical sense of sensory peeling.

Under this kind of vision, everything around is clearly discerning, which will undoubtedly be a practical skill for Li Shenzhi's doppelganger.

"I wonder if other gods are like me? If so, there's a lot of room to manoeuvre! ā€

Li Shenzhi treated others with himself, and instinctively thought of his only potential threat:

- Gods.

If everyone is a bunch of poor creatures who live in chaos and can only appear through special rituals, or occupy a physical life, then the world is interesting.

The first corpse on the road to becoming a god may be human nature.

"Boom la la ......"

In the midst of his thoughts, the sound of waves rolling with the sound of fighting suddenly appeared in Li Shenzhi's senses.

Frederick, the prophet of fate, has once again called upon the great Black Pupil of the Abyss.