This Lich Needs More Money

Chapter 150 Prophecy cannot be changed

 Harvey's lonely wry smile made Amberxiu understand that his guess was true.

 Prophecy, as powerful as the power of gods.

Either you can’t see it, the visible future will definitely come true.

 Because destiny cannot be changed, prophecy is powerful enough.

 So, the biggest problem is that when you predict your own death, no matter how hard you try, it is just a futile struggle.

 Death will come exactly as you see it, in every second.

 Even the gods cannot save him.

 “How long?” Ambrose asked Harvey.

Harvey said with emotion: "Probably, there are less than two months left. I'm not very accurate, but if I can meet the teacher here, I guess there are only a few days left."

 “Have you been waiting for me here?” Amberxiu asked.

Amberson looked at Harvey again and found that he was not forcing a smile, but actually accepted his fate.

"Haha, don't worry, teacher. Didn't you ask me before, how would I react if I knew I was going to die tomorrow? At that time, I said I would quietly take notes and review my life. Now it seems that fate Not bad for me, at least it’s not tomorrow, I still have a lot of time.”

This guy is much better than me.

Not every prophecy mage will be haunted by the goddess of fate, forcing you to regain the power of prophecy. Harvey knows this very well, so he would rather accept death calmly than betray his own efforts for so many years.

But the goddess of destiny is different. She is so generous that you can gain power as long as you believe, and she is so harsh that she will take everything back as long as your heart wavers. Amber Xiu once experienced that when he was about to be promoted to Legend, his heart was shaken, and as a result, he became a parallel importer for many years.

"Have you ever thought about turning into an undead after death?" Amber Xiu said tentatively: "I have recently done some new research on necromancy. Maybe you don't need to turn into an ugly skeleton or zombie. It is better than a human body."

 Amberson was silent again.

 The more this happened, the more Amberxiu felt it was a pity that Harvey died.

Harvey thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No, this is an escape. The goddess of fate told me the date of death, probably not to give me a chance to escape. Even if I turn into an undead, I will probably completely lose the favor of fate, right?"

 Fate is also the most demanding.

 But fate is so unpredictable, and Harvey, who believes in fate so devoutly, can only wait quietly for death to come.

Amberxiu remained silent.

 Every time, when an old friend leaves, it feels almost like this.

Judging from this performance, Harvey deserves to be favored by the goddess of fate.

 Those who can face death calmly are outstanding people no matter where they are.

Most of the gods in the world treat believers regardless of their deeds, because they all understand that human hearts are fickle, and everyone's mind changes all the time. If they talk about their hearts, everyone is a blasphemer, and everyone is an apostate.

  The goddess of fortune is a generous deity.

This guy can see things more clearly than he does.

Harvey nodded and continued: "I had a vague feeling. I knew I could wait for the teacher here, but I didn't expect to wait for more than half a month. However, fortunately, I was able to return the life box to the teacher before I died. I also There will be no regrets.”

The Lord of the Morning doesn't care what the believers think. As long as your actions are bright and righteous, you can stick to it for a lifetime. Even if you curse the Lord of the Dawn to death in your heart, he will still welcome you to enter as a saint. His Kingdom of God.

There is no need for you to pray, sacrifice, or offer anything else. As long as you believe that your destiny is determined, you can obtain power comparable to the gods.

 What you want, fate will not give you, and what you don’t want, fate will force it on you.

And if Harvey doesn't want to, Amberxiu can't force him to turn into a lich. Doing so will only damage his soul and turn him into a pure puppet. At most, he will retain some spellcasting ability, but this will only Let Harvey's fate be worse than death.

Ambershoe said to Harvey: "Come on, you are going to die anyway, tell me in detail what you saw."

Harvey said strangely: "What's the significance of this? Teacher, you know very well, the prophecy cannot be changed."

Amberxiu explained: "I am not trying to change, but if you call me teacher, I will avenge you no matter what."

"Uh... Well, revenge may not be realistic." Harvey said awkwardly: "I only saw the scene of death, not who the murderer was."

"Details, tell me all the details of what you saw." Amberxiu said very seriously.

Harvey shrugged indifferently and carefully described the future he saw to Amber.

 Ambrose listened with rapt attention, asking questions and taking careful notes of everything Harvey said.

 The two chatted for more than half an hour before Harvey bowed and left.

“Teacher, I don’t have much time left, so you don’t need to bother to help me get revenge. However, please help me keep this.”

 Harvey handed a thick notebook to Amber Xiu. He opened it and saw that it was full of his magic experiences, various notes, and various ideas of magic configurations.

The lines are full of the aura of genius. Even Amberxiu couldn't help but want to praise him after reading it. Harvey's understanding of fate and Amberxiu's are in two different directions. After reading these notes, Amberxiu felt that Quite inspiring.

Harvey seemed to have done something great and said proudly: "I said before that I will definitely record my life's efforts before I die. Teacher, I know these things are not worth mentioning to you. , but if you recruit new disciples in the future, you can let them read it. It will definitely be more understandable than the introductory textbook of the prophecy school you wrote." ˆ ˆ "What's the use of making more people fall into the pit of the prophecy school? "?" Amber Xiu said, but still kept the notebook well.

 Harvey smiled slightly, turned around and left with satisfaction.

Ambershoe saw Harvey walking to the nearest gambling table, taking out dozens of gold coins and throwing them in. The dice of fate were spinning around him, and they landed accurately on those dice.

 This boy is using the power of prophecy to make a fortune.

 After a while, I won a lot of chips, and there were two more drow beauties beside me.

 “That’s it, that’s all I’m pursuing.”

After Amberxiu finished speaking, he turned and walked towards Catherine, who was already tipsy.

Amberxiu said to Catherine, whose face was red from drinking: "It's almost done. If we step on it again, these two drow will die."

The two drow were stepped on the backs by Catherine, making a big hole in the floor of the hall. I don’t know how many bones they broke. Anyway, they had more air coming out and less air coming in.

 These two drow were also stupid and actually drugged Catherine.

 She is the elf queen most loved by the gods.

The elves are slender and sensitive. The gods have given them absolute free will and will not be affected by drugs and spells. The drowsy black tea charm is ineffective on them, not to mention Catherine, her resistance to these things is absolutely Full.

 So when she saw two drow drugging her, Amber Xiu was not worried at all.

Sure enough, Catherine immediately realized that there was something wrong with the drink, and beat the two drows until they were paralyzed. She was so cruel. In addition to the anger of being drugged, there should be the generational hatred between the high elves and drows. In short, these two drows The elves are really on the gun, they are lucky if they don't die.

 Seeing Ambrose appear, Catherine put her hands on her hips proudly and said to him: "Adventures are really fun."

“It’s almost interesting now, it’s time to go back.”

Amberxiu's mind is now occupied with Harvey's prophecy, and he has no intention of playing house adventure games with Catherine anymore.

 Fortunately, Catherine didn't mean to go crazy with alcohol. After hearing Amberxiu's words, she put down her wine glass, kicked the two half-dead drow aside, and then followed Amberxiu obediently.

At this moment, everyone who was staring at Catherine looked at Amberxiu with jealous eyes.

Especially the orcs, how could they tolerate the goddess in their hearts following a human. Strong men with exploding muscles surrounded him one after another, as if they were going to crush Amber Xiu, a skinny human being.

But Amber Xiu really has no interest in competing with these orcs now. When the fear halo effect of the legendary lich is unfolded, the orcs who were still full of unruly faces just now feel as if they have seen a giant dragon, and their legs are involuntarily weak.

This has nothing to do with will. The fear aura of the lich is the same as the might of the dragon. It is a biological-level suppression. It comes from the instinct of any living creature. It cannot be resisted by will. Only when one's own strength reaches a certain level can one resist this kind of suppression. suppress.

The fear aura is of little use to the paladins of the Lion Empire, because they have various aura effects that can offset it, but against these miscellaneous adventurers in the tavern, it is a real killer weapon, making the orcs fall to the ground one by one. , can't even get up.

 Amberson took Catherine away, and no one dared to stop him.

It wasn’t until the two of them left the tavern that the orcs, whose legs were weak, recovered. They all looked embarrassed and were ready to escape from this embarrassing scene.

However, before they could leave, the orc female bartender said, "Why are you running away? You don't have to pay for the broken tables, chairs and benches?"

 Some orcs roared: "It's not us who broke it."

  The female orc bartender sneered, and then said: "The next time that sister comes, I will tell her who paid the maintenance fee."

Bang bang bang, several heavy money bags were thrown on the bar, and the orcs gathered around and signed up for themselves, with nicknames like Steel Bull, Fiery Man, etc.

 “Heh, man.”

The orc female bartender felt disdainful, but she still took out a small notebook and pretended to be serious about recording it. Then more people gave money, and it wasn't just the orcs.

Amberxiu and Catherine found a hotel to stay at.

The blush on Catherine's face has not dissipated, but the alcohol has not affected her thinking at all. She keenly noticed that there was something wrong with Amberxiu's mood.

 Catherine said cautiously: "What's wrong with you? Did I act too presumptuously just now?"

Amberson sighed and told Catherine about his encounter with Harvey.

Catherine listened and said strangely: "The power of fate... Didn't you say you could weave fate before? You also said you weaved a future for me, so I wouldn't die or anything. Can't you also weave a future for him?" "

Amberxiu shook his head and said: "If I want to save him, I can't interfere with his fate in any way, at least not now."

“That means the future can actually be modified, right?” Catherine asked.

Amberxiu shook his head again and said: "No, fate is doomed. If what he sees is the real future, it cannot be changed. Even if the gods intervene, at most it will allow him to ascend to the Kingdom of God after death, but it will not Nothing can change the fate of his death.”

 Catherine frowned, feeling that she was confused. Do these prophecy mages speak in such convoluted ways?

 “Can you explain it in simpler terms? I don’t understand what you mean at all.”

Amberxiu stretched out his fingers, tapped on the table, and said to himself: "The only way to save him is to prove that the future he sees is fake and artificially forged."

 (End of this chapter)