Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 566

According to reliable sources.

About two months ago, the chief astrologer of the demons, Duke Andre of the demons, suddenly summoned the astrologers of all the demons, planning to deduce the secret together.

The purpose is to find out the reason for the astrological disorder half a year ago, as well as the prophesied Son of Stars and Scarlet Moon.

As a result, just in the middle of the deduction ceremony, there was a thunderbolt in the clear sky, howling wind, lightning and thunder, and hundreds of brilliant thunders fell from the sky, striking down crazily... The deduction ceremony was forced to be interrupted.

There is usually a backlash in the deduction of secrets, but such a serious situation is very rare, which can be said to be exaggerated.

Even the powerful defensive formation that the demons had arranged on the deduction ceremony altar in advance could not block the hundreds of terrifying thunderbolts.

Among the 15 astrology masters of the demons, 9 died on the spot and were chopped into coke, and 5 vomited blood and fell unconscious on the ground.

I don't know what the demons deduced. Afterwards, even Duke Andre vomited three liters of blood, passed out, and hasn't woken up yet!

Thinking of this, the corner of Gonzalez's mouth twitched.

I was still in the fog before, thinking that the astrologers of the demons had deduced some great information.

Now it seems that this is a tiankeng.

When Gonzalez told Josephina the news.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The witch leaned on the wall, laughing until she burst into tears:

"Fortunately, when I knew these four sentences back then, I held back and didn't force divination, otherwise...hehe!"

"So, those four prophecies are nonsense?" Gonzalez's cheeks twitched slightly, probably because he didn't expect the scholars to be so coquettish.

People of the natural school are really hard to describe...

"It's not nonsense, but don't expect to get anything from it. To be precise, just listen to it. Anyone who wants to study it in depth will only fall into the pit."

The witch finally had enough of laughing, and she admired her very much.

A prophecy that was spread deliberately and sounded very bluffing at first glance killed about half of the astrologers among the demons.

Gonzalez calmed down and asked, "Although the Son of the Stars is just a variable, his potential is not bad, right?"

"Well, I have the qualifications to become a peak powerhouse." Josephina had a playful smile on her face, "Why, do you want to win him over?"

"Can't you?"

"It's too late, someone has already placed a bet." The witch sneered.

She sensed that the Son of the Stars had already practiced the Conqueror's Demon Slaying Art, and the progress was astonishingly fast.

Gonzales frowned, then sighed: "The scholars already have arrangements?"

"Of course, things like variables, you have to either erase them early, or win them over earlier, and it's not your turn."

The smile on Josephina's face was very bright, she liked to see the magic sticks slumped, if she hadn't been caught by a certain trick this time, how could she work for the church.

"What if the church is willing to show enough sincerity?"

"Sufficient sincerity? Hehe, Princess Valkyrie is upside down, the supreme inheritance is free, and maybe there are precious gifts from the natural school... Do you have any? It's too late!

Not only are they faster than you, but they are also much bigger than you! "

The witch's sneer made Gonzales silent for a moment.

"Josefina, can you tell me the identity of the Son of Stars?" Gonzalez's voice was still calm.

"No, I only promised to help you find someone and give you some information. I won't say who it is."

The Witch declined to reveal the identity of the Starchild.

Gonzalez's eyes turned cold, he stood up, white flames gushed out of his body, his pupils turned blue-gold, and an astonishing murderous intent locked the witch.

"I think it's better for you to say it out. This top puppet should be very precious, right?"

Josephine's face was livid, and she said indifferently:
"Gonzalez, you can try it now. I don't believe that I can't kill Michelle and Rafael. Unless they step into the sanctuary, you are ready to collect their bodies!"

Does she really think that the famous "Nightmare Witch" has no temper?

A fifth-level [Sacrifice Witch] wants to kill people, and some of them use insidious and weird methods, and they don't even need to show their faces.

"Oh? No matter what, you have to cover for him for a while?"

Gonzales took a deep look at her, the Starchild will surface sooner or later, and the scope has narrowed down a lot.

A strange expression flickered in the witch's blue eyes: "There are some people I can't afford, and neither can you!"

"Not even the church?"

"Hehe, cover up his secrets for him, no, to be precise, he is the one who used him to lay a trap. You can't afford to offend him. I believe the old Pope is not willing to offend that person."

A scarlet whirlwind blew up, and the witch disappeared.

The flames of holy power on Gonzalez's body dissipated, and he did not choose to make a move after all.

The Twilight Witches' Guild is not weak, and Josephine, the famous "Nightmare Witch", is also quite capable, and her methods are also very vicious if pressed.

Gonzalez sighed.

The witch revealed a lot of information, and it is certain that the Son of Stars was bet by the Natural School and the Royal Family of Nockman early, and it was too late for the people of the church to win over.

'In this way, we have to focus on the selection of the saint. 'Gonzalez heart move.

The pope's great prophecy gave a very vague answer, and the best candidate for the saint may be Farolan.

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Kingdom of Bokemia.

This country located in the north of Faroland is the safest place on the Saigon continent, and none of them is safer than the San Joan Empire and the Nocman Empire.

In a simple and plain courtyard in the territory.

"Annion, what are you up to?"

In a dimly lit wooden house, a middle-aged man wearing a white mage robe embroidered with branches, leaves and vines glared at a gray-haired old man in the house.

The gray-haired old man is tall and tall, with very regular facial features, sword eyebrows and star eyes, he should be very handsome when he is young.

The old man was reaching out to pat a strange crystal ball with many complicated and colorful routes and nodes inside.

"Annion, what are you doing, don't break the Destiny Star Track!" The middle-aged man in a white mage robe shouted hastily.

"It's broken a long time ago, am I not repairing it?"

The old man's words surprised the middle-aged mage.

The white-robed mage seemed to think of something, and said in a voice:

"Broken? Then the prediction you made last time...wasn't it wrong?"

"It was just talking nonsense... Cough, it's just a small mistake, you can't blame me if the equipment is broken?"

The old man smiled and slapped the crystal ball vigorously.

"Oh my god, Anion, how can you talk nonsense?" The middle-aged mage in the white robe broke down a bit, grabbed his sleeve and shook it vigorously.

The old man looked serious, and explained solemnly:
"Who is talking nonsense? Don't swear, it's just a small mistake, it should be about the same, about the same."

"How much is the difference?" the white-robed mage asked with a worried face.

"Not much, just a 16-character mistake."

The crimson moon, the children of the stars, and the saints gathered together, and the catastrophe continued.

The middle-aged mage thought of these words, and his head buzzed:

"Oh my God, you are full of bullshit! Anion, you are ruining the reputation of the natural school!"

This prophecy has already been spread, and many people know about it... The middle-aged mage in white robe thought in despair.

"What a big deal. At worst, I apologize and say that the instrument is broken."

The old man reached out and patted the crystal ball, and looked at the white-robed mage with a smile on his face:

"Besides, Bruce, I spread the rumors in your name at the beginning... Cough, I leaked the secret in your name."

"Of course I will be fine. At most, your reputation is rotten. Bruce's prophecy, what does it have to do with me Anion? What does it have to do with the natural school?"

puff~
The white-robed mage almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, his face was distorted with anger:

"Annion, you old bastard, won't your conscience hurt? What else would you do besides cheating and deceiving people?! Why don't you block the abyss of heaven?!"

Thinking back to a hundred years ago, when he was almost ruined by Annion, Bruce was furious.

The old man was still very calm, with an air of calm and mastery on his face:

"At least I said a few nonsense words, and a group of devil-born astrologers were struck to death by lightning, tsk tsk, a group of idiots, the variables dare to be deduced by force, I will add a little condiment... The Dark Council should feel distressed now Bar."

Listening to the old man's words, Elder Bruce in white robe fell silent for a moment.

He had to admit that although the old cunt in front of him had no integrity, he was indeed invincible in cheating people.

"But apart from the demons, you also lied to our allies!"

Bruce said bitterly, especially when he thought that the prophecy was revealed in his name, his scalp became numb.

My God, how many people did he offend this time?

And the account of the devil... I can't even think about it.

Anion sneered, and put the crystal ball "Fate Star Track" on the table:

"It's the sixth era, and there are still people who believe in prophecy superstitiously. Anyone who can be deceived deserves it. Who can blame me for being struck by lightning without thinking?

Besides, if you want to blame, you can blame Elder Bruce, who told him to talk nonsense and spread rumors everywhere. "

Bruce: "..."

He really wanted to kill Annion.

It's a pity that he really couldn't beat it, otherwise he would have to let this old Yinbi know why the flowers are so red.

"Old liar, what about the children of the stars? What should we do?" Bruce asked.

Looking at the dawn sky outside the door, Anion yawned:

"What can I do? I can do it as I see it. I gave it to my beautiful wife, I gave it my rune book, and I gave it to the inheritance... It can't be wasted. Isn't it a waste of food?
It's too incompetent, so let's use it to fill the abyss. "

Bruce: "..."

Forget it, he can't control it, anyway, it's not him who was tricked.

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City of Melova.

"Ah Choo... Ah Choo~"

Ren just woke up and couldn't help but sneezed a few times.

"Damn, which bastard is scolding me?"

He muttered something, opened the curtains, the sky was blue, the wind was singing like a song, and it was another sunny day.

(End of this chapter)