Chapter 99 Ending Day 3

"It's you? Why are you here?"

The visitor looked around, as if he was looking for a good place to talk, but it was obvious that this place was overgrown with weeds and densely forested, probably all places were not much different, so he simply used his feet to wipe away the muddy land on the ground, crossed his legs and sat on the ground.

The custom-made clothes that looked quite expensive were stained with mud and water by the visitor, and he didn't care at all, which was very different from Carl and others when they first met.

The young man raised his hand and brushed the loose hair on his forehead to the back of his head. A few beads of sweat ran down his forehead and passed over his cheeks. There was a faint light in his eyes, which soon disappeared.

"Me? Of course I followed the prophecy."

Yes, the person who came was Bain, who had prophesied for Carl and others. Bain no longer looked mysterious and arrogant, but was more like a wild child who came from nowhere.

When Carl and others were communicating with Bain, Tatarina stood aside with her hands folded on her chest and observed silently. Although she believed that Bain should not be too hostile to them at least now, based on Carl's beast-like intuition, it was still difficult for her to let down her guard against the uninvited guests of unknown origin. Or rather, it was Tatarina who should not let down her guard.

Her eyes fell on Bain, and after a few careful looks, she could find that Bain seemed to have had a hard time coming to them. The silk that looked like it had a good texture had fine scratches on it, and you could faintly see the black, coagulated blood inside. His badly worn soles and the ups and downs of his chest all proved that his journey was quite difficult.

"Did you run here?"

"More or less."

Bane shrugged, and said a few words in a calm manner, skipping over the question.

"What did you see in the prophecy?"

Carl squatted in front of Bane, holding his knees, and looked directly into Bane's eyes, not missing the purple air that suddenly appeared in Bane's eyes and the few seconds when he was suddenly in a trance.

Carl instantly understood what Bane was doing. He grabbed Bane's shoulders and shortened the distance between them until they were almost nose to nose, and could feel the hot air from each other.

Bane's continuous prophecies made Carl's heart alarmed. The purpose of his trip was to explore the fall of Neropo, the god of nature, and Emily, the goddess of the sea, and also to find out about his own life experience.

So Bane's arrival at this time seemed too suspicious.

If he saw that Carl might be related to the gods and reported it to Pence, the god of the sky, then what would happen next? The three powerless psychics would face the purge from the gods, and they would be wiped out with just one blow. Or maybe he was forcing Carl to perform a sacrificial ceremony and use the blood of 100,000 people to create a miracle. Carl didn't even dare to think about it.

However, Bain seemed to be immersed in the prophecy and couldn't escape. His face was dull and there was no light in his eyes. No matter how Carl shook him, he didn't react. Carl had no choice but to put this Bain who suddenly appeared flat on the ground. Several people stood beside him to prevent him from being hurt by the passing monsters.

Tatarina sat on a relatively high stone with a dogtail grass in her mouth. The golden lines on her body were still flowing if you looked closely. Since Roy helped Tatarina clear her energy circuit once, Tatarina has learned how to circulate energy without any instruction, making the circuit wider and using it more skillfully, so when she is free, she will activate her energy in her body.

"Honestly, are you really not a street child adoption group? It's only been a few days and this is the second one. We haven't even reached Tanzania 1 yet and this team is about to form a legion."

Tatarina held her chin, her teeth and chin moved up and down, the dogtail grass she bit moved back and forth, but her eyes always stayed on Bane lying flat and never left him for a moment. Every muscle in her body was tense under the hem of her clothes, ready to respond if Bane made any unusual movement.

Lima sat not far away, with the dragon sleeping soundly on his shoulder, even snoring slightly. The place where his breath blew was full of frost. Lima could only pat the broken hair on his ears and temples to shake off the frost while keeping his body still.

In fact, not only Tatarina, but also Lima's eyes fell on Bane, but he did not take too many precautions, on the contrary, he had a faint trust, which was not without reason, but Lima spied it in his memory.

'Another apostle with an extraordinary sensitivity to time...'

Lima silently looked at Bane with a new look, although he knew that Bane's real face should not look like this, and even his real name and real gender might not be revealed now, but this still could not stop Lima's curiosity.

Just as Lima was concentrating on staring at Bane, Bane suddenly took a deep breath and began to twitch violently all over his body. The sudden twitching made everyone unable to react, but fortunately the twitching only lasted for a few seconds. Soon Bane was like he had just been pulled out of the water, coughing and gagging wildly, and curled up into a ball.

Carl hurried over to help Bane up, holding him in his arms and patting his back gently, and Tatarina also put the water bottle aside. After a lot of hard work, Bane was finally fixed.

However, before Bane could catch his breath, he saw Carl's pupils suddenly shrink, and he almost choked on his breath, and hurriedly took two steps back. However, Carl was more anxious than him, and he followed closely, narrowing the distance between them again.

".....Ahem"

Bane cleared his throat, and put his hand on Carl to push him slightly.

".....Maybe I need to be a little more respectful to you now..." As

soon as these words came out, Carl and others who knew the cause and effect instantly understood what Bane meant. If before, they might still be able to say that this was some inexplicable prank and frame-up, now it is simply set in stone.

Bane rubbed his sore shoulders, and did not continue to explain his prophecy. Instead, he glanced at Lima, who was not far away, seemingly inadvertently, and met his eyes.

Lima could hardly describe the feeling brought by that glance. It was as if the distance between the two was very far, yet very close. In just a few seconds, it was as if mountains and rivers flashed by him, blood and flesh flew everywhere, wailing and laughing. He even vaguely heard some inexplicable and indistinguishable language, and his soul seemed to feel a sense of resonance.

'Long time no see, Lima.'

"Long time no see, Lima."

The scenes in the ever-richer memory overlapped with the current scene, along with the face that he could never see clearly in his memory. Lima took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He unconsciously clenched his palms. Only the supernatural power flowing through his palms made him feel at ease.

Bane pointed his finger into the distance, then pointed toward the sky.

"Once you step into Tanzania One, you may be able to fulfill the prophecy, not to mention that Tanzania One is topped by Bellit. Are you ready?"

Hearing this, Carl's breathing stagnated, and he turned his head to look at Lima and Tatarina in a bit of confusion.

Tatarina frowned, bit off the dogtail grass in one bite, and jumped down lightly with one hand supporting the stone. She stood beside Carl in two steps, met his eyes, and shook her head silently.

Carl turned his head again and looked at Lima, who couldn't move. Lima hesitated for two seconds, and then shook his head following Tatarina's action. Carl was relieved, but he closed his eyes as if he was worried. They just stayed like that for a few seconds.

Bain spoke slowly until he recovered his strength.

"But don't worry too much. According to the prophecy... that person will come."

"That person?"

Carl and the other two spoke at the same time. It was difficult for them to guess who Bain was talking about at the first time.

"Royina?"

Tatarina asked tentatively. This was a very reasonable guess. After all, Rowena had helped them before, and she also told them to stand still and wait for her to find them. But they followed...

huh?

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Carl took the lead in telling her the name of that person, or... code name

"Magician?"

Bain raised his eyebrows, which was considered as his agreement with Carl's words. After finally catching someone who might know something about magicians, Carl and his friends hurriedly asked, trying to dig out more useful information.

"Magician..."

Bain seemed to be lost in some memories, and couldn't help but frowned.

"In fact, I have never had a serious relationship with the magician, but I can know a little about him in the prophecy."

Except for Lima who couldn't move, Carl and Tatarina sat in a row beside Bain obediently, as if they were good students in the classroom waiting for the teacher to start the class.

"A magician. I don't know his real name, but I remember someone calling him Bird. He should be an elf. He seems to be quite long-lived. Some of the buildings in the prophecy are antiques now. And he seems to have a good relationship with Aphrodite...ah, the goddess of night. He also said some words like 'sorry', 'take away', 'return', etc. It's hard to form a complete story."

But Bane changed the subject casually, tapped his chin with his finger, broke off a branch from the big tree beside him thoughtfully, and began to write and draw on the ground.

"According to the prophecy, if we make a reasonable guess, we first know that the magician Bird is an elf, presumably a night elf, and is expected to be over two thousand years old."

Bain drew a large head of a magician on the ground, and next to it was a vine summoned by the magician, and then he drew a large head of the night goddess, and tied a string around the two of them.

"I'm sorry is what the goddess of night said to the magician. It is reasonable to predict that the goddess of night took something from the magician intentionally or unintentionally and hoped to return it. The magician is the apostle of the goddess of night. With such a high and low status, the goddess of night could actually apologize to the magician. I boldly speculate that the magician's status and position may be far more than this. He may have touched some edges."

Having said this, Bain did not continue to speak, but threw away the branch, wiped off all the scattered things drawn on the ground, and then stood up with Carl's hand.

"The magician is the biggest thigh you can keep now, and what he knows is even more unclear. You must meet with the magician this morning."

Hearing this, Tatarina couldn't help but interrupt Bain.

"How can you be so sure that the magician will come to us?"

Bain turned his head and raised his lips in amusement.

"Of course it's because this is the real center of our troubles~"