Fairy Tail: Simulated from 400 years ago

Chapter 65 The Orc’s Prophecy
Lyle and Irene did not take their chance encounter with the adventure team to heart.

They walked around the east coast almost as if they were traveling, and then they heard that there was an orc tribe nearby, so they went to have a look.

The orc tribe still maintains primitive customs. The orcs only wear simple animal skins and cover their private parts.

However, they are not exclusive and welcome Lyle and Irene to visit the tribe.

The orcs were green-faced, fanged, and powerful, but they were all very enthusiastic and entertained the guests with their tribal delicacies.

Lyle and Irene were a little uncomfortable eating it, but they still ate part of it politely. They felt that they retained part of the flavor of the ingredients, and it was a deliberate flavor.

Of course, this only means that the meat has a strong fishy smell and there is not much seasoning.

After dinner, the orcs lit a bonfire, sang and danced, and sang songs in the orc language. They looked like they were doing a Maori war dance.

Lyle joked: "Erin, do you understand what they are singing?"

"Do you understand?" Eileen asked.

"A little bit." Lyle made the "fingertip universe" gesture again.

Irene rolled her eyes at him and smiled: "They are praising the gods, giving them a good harvest, giving them food, giving them shelter, and thanking their gods."

"Ah?" Lyle was taken aback, "You also understand the language of the orcs?"

Eileen smiled and made the "fingertip universe" gesture, and said, "A little bit."

At this time, an old woman's laughter came from the side.

The two looked at each other and saw a female orc who looked very old, with a stooped body and a cane.

"Two guests from afar, do you mind if I sit next to you?" She asked with a smile, her eyes were as kind and kind as if she saw her own grandson or granddaughter.

"Sit down." Even Lyle, who was not serious, gave up his seat with some politeness.

The old orc sat down and said with a smile: "Why do the two heroes who defeated the evil dragon wear masks?"

As soon as she said these words, Lyle and Irene both changed their expressions.

"Haha." The old orc's wrinkled face seemed like a flower blooming.

Lyle and Irene looked at each other, took off their masks tacitly, and sat next to the old orc.

"Grandma, how did you know about us?" Lyle asked.

The old orc smiled and did not show off, and explained: "This is the 'divination witchcraft' passed down from generation to generation in our orc family. In fact, I can only divination general information about you, and I don't know the more detailed information."

"Divination witchcraft"?
Erin thought to herself that this was probably a kind of magic, just called something different.

"Grandma, what else do you know?" Lyle asked.

"I also know that you are a couple, and now you are shouldering another sacred mission." The old orc smiled. There were not many teeth in her mouth anymore, and her speech was a little unclear. "You need me to divine for you. The future?"

Lyle wanted to say no, his simulation was enough.

However, Irene was very interested in the old orc's "divination witchcraft" and asked her to give it a try.

"Okay, let me divine your future in the near future." The old orc closed his eyes, holding one end of the crutch with both hands, and pointing the other end at the ground.

When Lyle heard that it was "the near future," he also planned to let the old orc give it a try. After all, his simulation could not predict the near future. Both of them had their own strengths.

"Well..." The old orc suddenly trembled inexplicably.

Lyle noticed that there was sweat on her forehead.Um?
Is all divination and witchcraft so tiring?
Immediately afterwards, the old orc was seen opening his eyes, looking shocked.

She looked at Lyle and Irene, her lips trembled for a while, and then she said: "A terrible thing is happening. They have already gone there."

"What 'terrible thing'?" Lyle asked.

"'The Gate of the Underworld'!" The old orc said with his eyes widened, "They want to open the 'Gate of the Underworld' so that the monsters there can enter the human world."

"Gate to the Underworld"?
Lyle remembered the previous battle with Maldo. When the opponent used "Memory of Death", it seemed to open a part of the "underworld" and release the ghost.

Maldo also seems to call himself "Pluto". Of course, this is a fake "Pluto". Even Zeref does not have such a personality, let alone him.

Lyle asked again: "Who are 'them'? Where is 'there'?"

"I can't see clearly, it's all foggy..." The old orc looked confused, "I can only vaguely identify four figures. They sacrificed themselves and became the key to the 'Gate to the Underworld'."

Fog?

Such a coincidence?
Wouldn’t it be the Siren’s “Sea of ​​Mists”?

Lyle and Erin looked at each other.

Irene reminded: "Remember that adventure team of 6 people? They said they were going to the 'Sea of ​​Misty' and set off earlier than us, so they should have arrived by now."

Lyle's scalp felt numb for a moment.

This kind of plot, sacrificing team members and becoming "messengers of God" is very common in various fantasy novels and comics.

Lyle had no choice but to ask: "Grandma, do you know how to get to the 'Sea of ​​Mists'?"

"Yes." The old orc replied, "We have a map with the route from here to the coast of the 'Sea of ​​Misty', and I'll ask them to give it to you later. But the chart is gone, there has always been a It's a dense fog, and it's the sea monster's stronghold, so we orcs can't get close."

She immediately asked the young orc to bring her a map. The young orc hurried over and brought the map after a while. It was obvious that she had a high status in the orc tribe.

The old orc handed the map to Lyle.

Lyle looked at it for a few times and then put it away.

The old orc held Lyle and Irene's hands with trembling hands, and said sincerely: "I didn't expect that a divination would have such a result. It is indeed fate... Please, don't let the 'Gate of the Underworld' Turn it on, otherwise the entire east coast will become a lair for monsters from the underworld.”

Lyle and Irene nodded with heavy hearts.

They hoped that the old orc's divination was wrong or that he was lying, but their intuition told them that the old orc was not lying.

Time was running out, so the two packed up and set off that night, hurriedly left the orc tribe stronghold, and then flew in the direction of the "Sea of ​​Mist".

Of course, they wouldn't fly all night, that would be a waste of magic power.

The old orc stood on the hillside with a cane and watched them leave. Suddenly, with a "pop", her eyes exploded and fell off, and blood spilled on the ground.

The young orcs around him were taken aback.

The old orc stood calmly, as if she had expected it. She swallowed and said to the orc beside her: "Calm down, calm down! How many times have I said this? No matter what happens, stay calm."

"But your eyes..."

"This is my fate." The old orc sighed and said, "I saw things I shouldn't have seen. I just lost my eyeballs and my 'divination witchcraft'. This is a gift to me."

We must catch up, you are the only hope, she thought silently in her heart.

(End of this chapter)