Chapter 434 How do pigeons call?
These two people...
Staring at Brandi and Fiona with some suspicion, Avis sensed again and found that the special feeling was indeed coming from them.
A sense of destiny, a prophet?
Judging from the respectful attitude of the other two high-ranking members of the Spark Organization, those two, or the leader with a cloak and an unclear face, should also have a very high status in Spark.
This kind of preparation is to prevent accidents. After all, everyone is only temporarily united for the sake of interests. If someone in other organizations is bribed and the true identities of many senior executives are known at once, it will lead to disastrous consequences.
Although he couldn't see their faces clearly, Avis did sense an unusual aura of destiny in these two people.
The high-level spellcaster in front might be a prophet, but the one behind should be the Son of Destiny, and a Son of Destiny whose power of destiny is in an explosive state.
Although both of them seemed to be carrying magical objects that could conceal the lines of destiny, the feeling of the explosion of the power of destiny could not be completely concealed.
In other words, just like the core protagonist in a heroic biography, the feeling that the whole world revolves around him is very prominent in Anvis's perception.
However, there was one strange thing: Avis felt a special sense of familiarity from the other party's breath of destiny.
After taking a closer look at the two cloaked men, Avis temporarily withdrew his gaze to avoid any misunderstanding.
The ensuing meeting was as boring as Avis had imagined.
The radical faction, led by the "Glory of the Sun" organization, proposed to allocate a part of its manpower to manage the territory of the Gray Iron Kingdom, and then the others would continue to expand outward, striving for each organization to occupy at least a small kingdom.
The conservatives, led by the Spark organization, believed that they should take a long-term view, first develop and strengthen the strength of each organization, and at the same time completely absorb the territory of the Gray Iron Kingdom, and then consider expanding outward.
Most of the time, Avis listened quietly, only occasionally agreeing with others to express his agreement with the radical ideas and the attitude of the Embers organization.
The meeting lasted about one magic hour. When the meeting was over, everyone left and returned to their respective residences.
When leaving, due to the strange feeling he had before, Avis did not arrange for his clone to return. Instead, he used flesh and blood manipulation to disguise himself slightly and followed the two of them from a distance.
However, during the tracking process, he found that he seemed to have someone else accompanying him.
"Hmm? It seems like I'm not the only one interested in them."
Standing on the treetop, Avis, who looked like an ordinary pigeon, turned his head and glanced calmly at a crow next to him.
There was a dark will in the mind of the crow next to them, which seemed to be controlled by some hidden magic and was also watching the two of them from a distance.
But at this distance, he could sense it very clearly.
As for why he also turned into a pigeon, it was probably because he was influenced by the pigeons.
Without rashly alarming it, Avis watched the two return to Starfire's current base, and then switched to the Destiny vision to continue waiting until the girl came out again.
After seeing the girl's lake blue eyes and the way several nearby Starfire members addressed her, Avis instantly connected the source of that familiar feeling in his mind.
Looks like one of my sisters...
But Fiona should be in the family secret realm now. How could those ninth-level people in the family allow her to escape by herself?
Yes, it was probably another adventure that fate had arranged for her.
After thinking about it, Avis suddenly understood something.
The children of destiny are also divided into levels, and among all the children of destiny he has seen so far, Fiona is the highest level, no doubt about it.
If he had not chosen to exchange identities with the girl, but let her be taken away, he would probably have escaped through some special adventure at the critical moment, just like now.
Turning his head, Avis glanced at the crow beside him that was obviously up to no good, thought for a moment, and suddenly flapped his wings.
The crow's head fell off instantly, and the frozen fracture was as smooth as a mirror.
So, in a valley outside the city of Dawn, a figure who was concentrating on casting a spell suddenly felt a pain in his mind, and one of the images suddenly darkened.
After doing all this, Avis flapped his wings, suddenly flew up, and landed on the girl's shoulder.
“Hey, it’s a pigeon?”
Looking at the pigeon squatting on her shoulder with a little surprise, Fiona instinctively slowed down her pace, fearing to scare it.
"Aren't you afraid of me?"
Avis flapped his wings calmly and looked into the girl's big lake blue eyes.
"I heard that pigeons can coo, could you please coo a few times?"
She carefully stretched out her fingers and tried to touch the pigeon's feathers. After finding that the pigeon did not respond to her actions, Fiona suddenly became bolder and teased it with great interest.
"If you want to know your brother's current whereabouts, then come to the Duke's Suite on the top floor of the Silver Maple Hotel alone tonight."
"Remember, don't tell anyone, especially your teacher."
Leaning close to the girl's ear, Avis whispered.
"Well……"
The girl, who was about to say something, blinked and became dumbfounded.
Is this how pigeons call? . ….….At this moment, in the distant capital of the Silver Moon Kingdom, in a solemn and quiet, temple-like grand Cloud Stone Hall, dozens of figures gathered together.
If you look closely, you will find that the air around these figures is slightly distorted, and filled with fluctuations of power from different fields.
This scene represented that the strength of all the people present was above the ninth level! Although everyone had arrived, no one spoke for the time being, leaving the room in a depressing silence.
"Recently, those fortune tellers have been going a little too far. Should we give them a warning?"
After a long silence, a ninth-level cultivator suddenly spoke, breaking the almost frozen atmosphere in the room.
"Hey, that's a good idea. Then why don't we ask the powerful Lord Black Wing to lead us? That way we can see your bravery."
Upon hearing this, another ninth-rank master uttered a "huh" and made a sarcastic remark.
"There's no need to engage in these useless attempts, Blackwing. We all know that the decades that the Stargazers have been asleep are their only chance.
If anyone tries to stop it at this time, it will be a fight to the death."
The person next to him also shook his head.
Being an eighth-level peak prophet does not mean that one’s combat power is only at the eighth level.
The prophet is only a secondary profession. In fact, it is much more difficult for a prophet to break through the bottleneck of the ninth level than for a professional to break through the ninth level, in a sense.
The prophets who were stuck at the peak of the eighth level had already broken through to the ninth level long ago, but they were unable to do so due to their insufficient control over the web of destiny of the continent.
Because if you want to break through, you first need to pass the stargazer level.
If you don’t break through to the ninth level, you won’t be able to resist the interference of the stargazers. If you can’t resist the stargazers, you won’t be able to break through to the ninth level. This is a vicious circle.
These prophets have thought about seeking help from external forces, such as joining forces with several ninth-order extreme powerhouses to forcibly destroy the floating city and kill the stargazers.
The problem is, no one can harness and manipulate destiny like the stargazers.
In other words, before your conspiracy is formed, the stargazers over there already know the whole story and have even taken countermeasures in advance.
This is very confusing.
If Avis had not previously broken the impasse at the staggering price of the Eternal Core, the Stargazers would have already controlled these happy prophets, and the current mess in the Federation would not have occurred at all.
Because of this, when the stargazer fell asleep, all the high-level predictors were almost crazy and were making trouble, for fear that the news they made would be insignificant.
"Yes, they are indeed troublesome, but why are we here now?"
Although his point of view was refuted, the ninth level known as Black Wing was not angry, but asked a question in return.
(End of this chapter)
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