Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 1776 The prophecy fails
Russia happily signed a confidentiality contract.

Rosen didn't deliberately tease people's appetites, and directly said the germination.Opulia was a little disapproving at first, but he was speechless until he recognized the classification of mysterious objects.

After experiencing a series of expressions of astonishment and spiritual struggle, Opulia finally calmed down.

"...I suddenly regret signing this contract." Opulia rubbed his temples that had begun to swell, even if he didn't predict anything now, he could feel a boundless malice covering him.

"When you know about Germination, you have no chance to regret it." Rosen said lightly.

"I understand." Opulia sighed deeply, and slowly faced the reality from helplessness: "What does the Lord City Lord want me to do?"

"You should know, I want to know more about Germination."

Russia nodded: "Okay, let me try."

After all, Opulia walked slowly to the center of the hall, her expression looked very solemn, and she was chanting words, as if she was chanting some secret spell.However, if you listen carefully, you will find that the soft whispers of Russia are all such as "Why can't I think about it, why did I sign a non-disclosure contract?" Going this way, I regret it!"...

In addition to these regretful words, there were also some inexplicable complaints in the gap.

For example: "Why is the floor half stone and half metal today? Is it being renovated?", "Is this the decoration style of a dappled horse? When did the city lord's aesthetic become so weird?", "The metal floor before, Mingmingguang It’s great to see the bottom of a person’s skirt, why bother to change it indiscriminately?”

Angel was speechless, but Rosen on the opposite side, and Antonio, projected by the communicator, looked calm. It seemed that he was used to obsessing about Russia.

Antonio even told Angel intimately: "Opulia is not usually like this, but when he is nervous, he likes to chatter nonsense."

The "nervous" Opulia walked to the center of the hall, let out a deep breath, and then raised the wooden stick in her hand high.

At this time, his chatter finally stopped.

I saw a sudden change in his whole body, a mysterious and mysterious aura began to escape from the top of the wooden staff in his hand.

Under this breath, Opulia is like a prophet from ancient times, standing on the barren cliff of time, thinking about the direction of the future.

When the Russian aura became stronger and stronger, the entire metal hall seemed to turn into a chaotic universe.

Russia stands at the center of the universe, surrounded by bright stars.

When the breath reached its peak, Opulia slammed the wooden staff on the ground heavily, and with a sound of "Boom -", a large number of rippled air waves began to diffract outward.

At the same time, the stars began to fall, and the universe returned to darkness and chaos.The entire hall instantly became pitch black, and in the boundless darkness, there was a sudden rushing sound.

From a small rustle to a grand one.

It's like a rushing river, surging in the dark and rushing to the unknown distance.

Although Angel couldn't see it, he knew that this might be the embodiment of the river of fate.Undoubtedly, what Russia believes in should be the river of fate among the three divisions of the prophecy system.

This clattering sound lasted for a long time, and finally, with a sigh coming from someone who didn't know, the darkness was all over and the light came back.

After immersing in the mysterious aftertaste for a long time, Opulia finally raised her head.

"What did you see?" Rosen asked.

Opulia shook her head slightly, with a helpless smile on her face: "I didn't see anything."

"Didn't see anything? What's going on?"

Opulia put the stick on her lap, and sat down cross-legged on the spot: "I went directly to find clues about Germination, no; I narrowed down the scope and wanted to find information about Germination believers, but fate still did not give guidance; I once again Shrunk down and put the exploration area in the Southern Region and Yirong Kingdom, fate remains indifferent."

"Then, I used a special method to find nodes with clues in the loop of fate. Unfortunately, I still found nothing."

Russia has exhausted almost all the methods she can think of, including the most clumsy future exhaustion method in prophecy, but she has not explored even a little bit of information.

"As long as the content related to the germination is covered by a thick layer of black mist that cannot be dispelled, it is impossible to see clearly, and..." Opulia paused, with a dignified expression: "Moreover, as soon as I step into the fog, I will fall into a strange state of bewilderment. And if this state of bewilderment lasts for a few more seconds, I feel that my mental power will be polluted irreversibly."

This is the first time that Opulia has encountered such a strange situation in the prophecy.

This kind of pollution that directly acts on the spirit is like a will that exists in the dark, preventing everyone from exploring the secrets of germination.

After hearing Opulia's words, Rosen's face became even more serious.

He actually thought about it from the very beginning, whether or not the prophecy would not work.Because he is very clear that the mysterious thing is very special, and any detection spells acting on the mysterious thing may be invalid, and even the naked eye, light, and energy will be deflected by the mysterious thing.

Almost every mysterious thing will deflect, weaken or even ignore the rules.

Divination is no exception.

However, Rosen thought that as long as it didn't involve Germinal's body and simply looked for Germinal believers, nothing would happen, but things backfired.All people and things related to Germination have been covered up.

"This terrifying effect is worthy of being an unsolvable out-of-control object." Antonio whispered.

Angel also nodded. He now understands why some people believe in the God of Germination.As long as you believe in it, you can be covered by the mysterious force field of disorder, like a kind of "shelter" bestowed by God, which does have some religious taste.

At this point, things seem to be at an impasse.There is no way to find budding believers, let alone exterminate or expel them.

What should I do?
When everyone was thinking about a solution, Opulia used a "lucky choice technique", which is a technique evolved from "good luck choosing one", and belongs to the school of asking bells.Russia wants to change the way, not to find the answer directly, but to find the solution to the problem from the surface——

"How to solve troubles in the mind?"

However, after using it, Opulia didn't feel any heart throbbing, probably because the lucky choice technique failed.

Opulia shook her head, but was not too disappointed.Anyway, he just tried it out, and didn't really think he could get feedback.

However, just when he was at a loss, a breeze blew in through the open window.

The breeze blew into the hall and did not attract everyone's attention. It was not until it lifted a piece of leather paper with fluffed edges on the experimental table that it caught the eyes of Angel and Rosen.

The parchment fluttered in the air, and a simple symbol on the parchment could be clearly seen.

Up "ya" and down "one".

When seeing this pattern drawn with beautiful brushstrokes, Angel and Rosen thought of something almost at the same time——

"Siman!"

(End of this chapter)