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Chapter 818 Anger and Tears

Mathematics is the basis of almost all magic and is particularly important in prophetic spells.

Arithmetic divination, secret techniques of numbers, spiritual mathematics, astrology, Ziwei Doushu, Feng Shui Ge, Qimen Dunjia, Liuyao and other prophecy spells require the caster to have extremely rich mathematical knowledge and strong mental arithmetic ability. Salomon can say without being modest that under the cultivation of many books on Kama Taj, he is extremely good at this type of magic and is the best among the many secret mages of Kama Taj. Although they are all guesses, it does not prevent him from using multiple prophecy spells to repeat divination to eliminate the wrong answers - however, prophecies have always been vague, and Salomon does not necessarily need to obtain accurate prophecies, but divination is a degree of good and bad fortune. Then he uses a small number of detection spells to explore the nature of the portal and use statistical methods to obtain the answer he wants.

"I can't understand why some people always like to appear behind others?" said the Secret Master to himself, "Does it make me seem very powerful if you are so mysterious?"

A prismatic thing wrapped in blue crystal material emerged from the void, "Since you have discovered it, I can confess to you."

"If it's time for cutscenes, then you must dress like a person." Salomon put on his helmet again, and he turned to look at the guy, his armoured palm placed above the scabbard intentionally or unintentionally. If the situation changes, he can draw his sword and slash as fast as possible. This postmodernist and vague gender boundary style is full of the show of the modern American fashion industry, which really makes him a Baroque lover like him, and it also makes him feel bad about this guy to the extreme.

"The first impression is very important. Now it seems that you are not very successful. Who are you?"

"You can call me, prophet." The thing laughed mysteriously, as if everything was in his control. Salomon had no good impression of this guy, not only because of his dressing style, but also because of the timing of his appearance. But at the same time, Salomon had some doubts, because it was too stupid to jump out at this time. If this guy wanted to deceive him, then appearing at this time meant that he was the mastermind behind the scenes. Therefore, Salomon wanted to hear what this guy who called himself a prophet wanted to say.

"I can't hide the secrets of the World Surveillance Clan. Since you want to go to hell, I can help you."

"There is no such good thing in this world, what do you want."

"Of course, of course. I saw your potential and naturally knew that you were asking for a lot of money. I saw a lot, including your battle with the sage. I can admit generously that when you and the witch clan stepped into Noah Dunn, I was monitored by me, and I believe you also noticed that spell." The prophet slowly landed in front of Salomon and said without hesitation, "I think there may be a small misunderstanding between us. I believe that when we resolve the misunderstanding, you will stand on my side. After all, my position is the same as that of Kama Taj, and they kill creatures in this world that can affect human development. This is a long story, and we are in a hurry, so I will tell a long story..."

“…so your goal is to rule out the left and right eye that can change the past and the future?”

Seeing Salomon's voice hesitation, the prophet was overjoyed. His previous plan to arrange for a masked sage to kill his brother had failed. If he could pull this person to his side, it would mean that his plan could be successful. The prophet couldn't help but admire his intelligence, but he didn't know that Salomon was also estimating his intelligence level.

"You will definitely understand the risks. If someone abuses the Eye of the World, it will be so terrible. What's more, there is only one Eye of the World. The imbalance of the Sea of ​​Soul will sooner or later bring disaster to the real plane." The Prophet said to himself, "In the face of life and death of all mankind, you will definitely not mind that I ordered the sage to attack that boy, and control the monsters, right? Although the methods are a little rough, this time it is different. I can help you take out the Eye of the World of the Witch and ensure her safety. This is my deal with you."

"My divination results show that you are the one who can help me reach the gate of hell. You personally accompany me to the gate of hell."

The prophet smiled, "Yes, you can trust me because everything I tells the truth."

"But not in this way." Salomon pulled out his holy sword and pointed it at the prophet.

At first, the prophet was a little shocked, but he soon turned into a ball of light and flashed aside. The secret mage also used the instant Five-ring Change Spell [Lightning Jump], which turned into a beam of lightning to hit the prophet. A huge amount of current instantly numbed the prophet's body. At the same time, several brass bullets engraved with runes came from behind, hitting the prophet's back. The sudden blow made the prophet feel dazed. He didn't understand which link was wrong.

"I can guarantee that you will send us into the gates of hell in person." Salomon, who had re-exposed his figure, turned the holy sword in his hand, "Dear, you're here too late."

"Sorry, traffic jams."

In the blink of an eye, Beyonetta and the boy who was twisted in her hand were pulled to her by the secret wizard. Two golden broken guns flew over quickly. Beyonetta pulled Salomon around and pulled him into [Witch Time], winning some time for communication. "Don't ask so much, I've already remembered who I am!" The moment the boy landed, he ran towards a portal. He said hurriedly, "Come on! We have no time to delay!"

"Take a look after the little thing," said the witch, "He will take us to the gates of hell!"

When Tita led the sky aircraft carrier to the sky above the town of Noah Dun, she received the bad news immediately.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! After a little thought, she conveyed the news through the chain of command to the two sky battleships, the Ten Rose and the Golden Lily. Almost all the sisters members who came with the ship were in great sorrow. Neither Victoria Hand nor Baron Modu opposed Tita's idea, so the sisters members on the other two ships gathered on the Punishment. Their sisters were fully armed and concentrated on the apron, lined up in two rows, waiting for the assault transport boats to return to the sky carrier.

They made no sound except the whistle of the engine.

Tita stood in person at the ramp door of the assault transport boat, waiting for the scarred assault team to carry Catherine off the transport boat. She whispered a few words with each team member, and then uncovered Catherine wrapped in a crimson robes torn off by all members of the assault team. The assault team quietly told her that if it weren't for the power armor and robes being wrapped tightly, Catherine's body would have broken into pieces during the movement.

Tita turned around and glanced at the sisters gathered here. They did not wear helmets, and everyone's eyes were flashing with flames. Catherine was very likable in the sisters, not only because of her swordsmanship, but also because of her carefree personality. Even though she was honored as a lady, the human girls did not feel any barriers when they were with her. Some girls with better relationships with her wide eyes, and their anger and tears filled their eyes.
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