His women's clothing dumps all beings

Zhen Weiliang closed her eyes, and the content of that prophetic dream came to mind again.

——The string of anklets on his ankles, the jingling bell that jingled to death, appeared on the original owner's ankles when he was seven years old.

Without this string of anklets, Zhen Weiliang would not have survived the flames.After all, this is a gift left by the Prophet to himself in the next life before reincarnation.

It was also in this year that the reincarnations of the "Prophet" and "The Brave" were discovered and returned to the church.

But in fact, the "prophet" who was welcomed back was a mistake.

The true prophet is the original owner.

He was supposed to be born with an unrivaled gift for magic, but something went wrong and his powers disappeared.

In fact, however, his power didn't really disappear.The Prophet predicted that there would be mistakes in this life when he entered the reincarnation last time, and made arrangements in advance.At the appointed time, with the help of the anklet, the original owner will naturally restore the power of the prophet.

But not all the prophets can foresee.She did not expect that the problem encountered in this reincarnation was not only the lack of strength.

She was reborn as a man.

And it's a man from the Salanar family.

Therefore, the original owner chose to hibernate from the very beginning.He is now a prophet with no magic power and the wrong gender, or a "big lady" who doesn't love his father or mother and has little sense of existence.Without being welcomed back by the Church as a prophet, no one will believe in his identity.Because of the loss of power, he also lost most of his ability to predict the future, and his memory of the past has also become blurred.

As for the appearance, the Prophet and the Brave have different appearances in each lifetime.In terms of appearance alone, there is no evidence to prove the identity of the prophet.

In that dream, Zhen Weiliang dreamed of the ending that the original owner would have if the development continued like this.

Zhen Weiliang could probably guess that this dream was a desperate struggle of the original owner's predictive ability under extreme unwillingness.

If Zhen Weiliang and other players hadn't come, the original owner would still recover all his strength in that fire, and then be wanted by the Salanar family.He will also choose to go around to help civilians and try his best to resist undead and monsters.But soon, his family spread his portrait and publicly wanted this "forbidden practitioner".

Under the guidance of Sarannar's family, it is said that the reason why he became so powerful from an ordinary person is because he stole the power of the "prophet" with a forbidden technique.

His power came out of nowhere, and everyone believed that he got it through forbidden techniques.The "saint" who had gradually become famous became a "witch" and was hated and feared by everyone.

He began to be wanted and hunted down by a large number of people with different thoughts.Walking all the way, he had a kind heart after all, and he didn't dare to kill, so he could only retreat steadily.

Nobody believed him.

The current "prophet", that innocent girl who was put on the throne due to a misunderstanding, has never recovered her strength and memory - how can she "recover" these - everyone just thinks that she is weak, after all, the previous prophets also This is not the case.Now because of the original owner, people have more sympathy for the "prophet", and correspondingly, the hatred for the original owner is getting deeper and deeper.

The original owner's escape went smoothly.He is a prophet, and the only one who can match his strength is a brave man.

——Until later, the hero appeared.

The lover from countless previous lives suddenly appeared in front of him, and the original owner froze in place.

He still loves him after all.

This is the love accumulated in the companionship for thousands of years. After these days of running and fleeing, it has condensed into endless despair and loneliness.Thousands of years of love was sealed with ice and snow, and the heart of the original owner gradually became numb.

But he always had a little bit of hope: what if?

What if he can recognize me?

What if he sensed that the "prophet" beside him was wrong?

What if he could give up his bottomless trust in God and recognize the person in front of him?

just in case……

Countless what-ifs were stuck in his heart, oppressing the original owner almost unable to breathe.

Then there is the fight.Every move of the original owner reveals panic.He was familiar with every move and style of the brave man, but he didn't even bother to pay attention to the brave man's swordsmanship—it was the swordsmanship that the brave man and the prophet had studied and practiced together for thousands of years.

He tried to tell his lover his identity in various ways, but the brave man turned a deaf ear to him, and only wanted to kill the witch who had taken away his lover's power.Under the grief, the original owner's movements couldn't help being a little sluggish.The brave man seized this opportunity and killed him with a single blow.

The familiar sword of the brave pierced into his heart for the first time.The original owner stared at it blankly, feeling dazed.

He suddenly covered his eyes with his hands, and laughed hysterically, his dry eyes didn't leak any inappropriate liquid.

The brave man held the sword, frowned and twisted it half a circle on the chest of the original owner before drawing out the long sword.

The... sword that the Prophet had found with him.

How much did he hate this "witch" who usurped the power of his "lover".

I hate him so much that he is already on the verge of death, and I want to add a little more pain to him.

The original owner slowly collapsed to the ground.He moved his arm with difficulty, lowered his left hand, and blocked his right hand in front of his eyes.

He doesn't smile anymore.

He suddenly felt bored, completely bored.

He clearly remembered that this was the 360th year they knew each other.

Together, they have witnessed the vicissitudes of life for two thousand three hundred and sixty-nine years.

Countries are established and destroyed, generations of people are born and grow old, they die again and again and usher in new life.Two thousand three hundred and sixty-nine years...

but……

The original owner closed his eyes.

ended.

This number will be fixed here.

There will be no more prophets.

Let the story of the prophet and the brave end here.

——No one thought that at this moment, the dying prophet saw the end of this world.

In the past days, he had been unable to see through this layer of mist, but he did not expect to know everything at the moment of death.

No wonder, in this life, he will face so many disasters.

It turned out that everything came to an end.

That being the case...

Still unwilling, he struggled to reveal a gentle smile.The brown eyes fixedly looked at the sky, and the expression in them dissipated irreversibly.

At the same time, the lamp of the prophet enshrined in the church was extinguished.

The brave man who didn't know it looked at the sword covered in blood and heart fragments in disgust, but he didn't even look at the unbelievably exquisite and beautiful face, and ordered: "Burn it."

He strode away without looking behind him again.

——But the story of the original owner did not end there.

The huge grievance turned him into an undead.Anger and sadness made him hysterically massacre all the humans he could see.Finally knowing that he personally killed his beloved, the brave man killed the innocent false prophet with his eyes red, and stood before the original owner again.

If the original owner noticed something, he turned around and glanced at him, and slowly revealed a gentle smile familiar to a brave man.

It was exactly the same as the last smile he had when he was alive.

The brave man's red eyes slowly moistened.He slowly drew his sword.

He killed his lover again.

But this time, the Prophet was truly distracted.

I have to say, this is really a... bloody story.

Zhen Weiliang tried again to find out what the original owner saw before he died, but failed again.

Well, maybe the time will come to know.

According to this situation, that premonition must be related to the main line.

He couldn't help feeling that the original owner's marriage contract was getting worse every time. The identity of the "prophet" gave him a marriage contract with the "brave", but the brave didn't recognize him at all when he changed sex, and killed him twice with a sword.Not to mention the marriage contract with that ruffian, he almost killed him, and he couldn't even touch the shadow of his old lover.

It's really old and miserable.

……

After telling her true identity, Zhen Weiliang picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, and concluded: "That's what happened."

As for why the original owner was clearly a prophet, why did he specially prepare a notebook full of spells? It was because magic also needed to be continuously improved. The notebooks were all magic that he had modified or was modifying over the years.It happened that Zhen Weiliang couldn't receive the prophet's memories of so many lifetimes, and only fragments remained in his mind, so he needed this record.

Wei Zhenhan nodded: "Understood. No wonder your identity and mission are so strange."

Zhen Weiliang said: "Before I left today, I was still thinking about whether to follow the original owner's experience to follow the plot, or directly find another way to identify me as a 'prophet'."

Wei Zhenhan asked: "Now you have decided to directly point out? How?"

Zhen Weiliang spread his hands: "Although in my prophetic dream, the brave man was a little stupid, but after all, they have been lovers for so many years. If I really go to chat with him for a while, he will probably be able to sense something."

"So, the 'prophet'?"

Zhen Weiliang said: "It was the people in the church who recognized the wrong person and welcomed her away as a prophet. In my memory, she was indeed an innocent person who was somehow involved. If it wasn't for this mistake, she would be pretty good. With her magical talent and appearance, she can stand out no matter what. So, we still have to find a way to protect her, so as not to let her die inexplicably."

Wei Zhenhan frowned slightly: "How can the 'prophet' recognize the wrong person? How does the church work."

"This cannot be blamed on the church." Zhen Weiliang narrowed his eyes slightly, "It is God who guided them to find the 'prophet' and the 'brave'."

He squeezed his chin, "The prophet predicted that this life would not be peaceful in his previous life. I'm afraid... the main plot this time is also related to God."

"You mean," Wei Zhenhan said, "the prophet can predict the behavior of God?"

Zhen Weiliang nodded, and said with a smile: "Actually, walking around these days and collecting various information, I probably have a guess."

Wei Zhenhan gave a rare smile: "Coincidentally, I have it too."

The two looked at each other, and everything was already in utter silence.

"However, we are still not completely sure," Zhen Weiliang said, "Continue to collect evidence first."

"This is for you." Wei Zhenhan suddenly handed something to Zhen Weiliang.Zhen Weiliang was still wondering why he suddenly changed the subject, his eyes touched that thing, and he frowned.

"This is……"

It's a dark blue metal the size of half a thumb knuckle, made into the shape of an anchor, it's a little hot in the hand, and I don't know how long Wei Zhenhan has been holding it in his hand before it gets so hot.The metal style is very unique, Zhen Weiliang seems to have never seen it before, but somehow feels that the blue texture is a bit familiar.He held this thing and looked around for a long time, raised his head and asked in wonder, "What is this?"

"You haven't been notified by the system?" Wei Zhenhan answered irrelevantly.

"What notice?" Zhen Weiliang looked confused.

Wei Zhenhan frowned slightly: "My subordinates found this from a thief. When I got it, the system reported, 'Congratulations on getting the key item, the entry ticket'."

Zhen Weiliang was taken aback.He looked at the "admission ticket" again, and said in disbelief, "Could it be that the plot this time is really..."

"It's very strange," Wei Zhenhan said, "Why didn't you receive the notification from the system."

Zhen Weiliang shook his head: "I don't know. But let's ignore him for now." He handed the "admission ticket" to Wei Zhenhan, "I have to get back my 'prophet' identity."

Wei Zhenhan said, "Be careful all the way."

Zhen Weiliang turned around and smiled: "Don't worry."

He still remembered the place where he met the brave man last time, so he teleported there.They really haven't left yet.

So he stepped forward a few steps, grabbed the brave man, calmly called out his name, and then said, "I have something to talk to you about."

The brave man froze.

He hasn't heard the news of the defection of the eldest daughter of the Salanar family, so he can't talk about arresting Zhen Weiliang.

He just felt baffled.

The knights around him burst out laughing, teasing that the brave man is so blessed, and also ridiculed Zhen Weiliang for being obsessed with ghosts and trying to pry the prophet's corner.However, when the brave man met his calm and somewhat familiar eyes, he couldn't say a word of rejection for no reason.

Zhen Weiliang looked at him steadily and said, "Do you still know me?"

Before he could answer, he said again: "If you don't know me, just tell me, I'll leave right away."

The ridicules of the surrounding knights became louder and louder.Zhen Weiliang only looked into his eyes calmly.The brave man stared at him blankly, and a ridiculous thought suddenly popped up in his heart.

"You are……"

Zhen Weiliang nodded slightly, then took a step back, and said, "That's all for now, take my leave."

He turned to leave, but the brave man hurriedly grabbed his wrist.The knight was in an uproar, Zhen Weiliang looked back at him.The brave man hastily withdrew his hand, and said in a daze, "No, it's impossible to make mistakes..."

Zhen Weiliang withdrew his hand, wiped his clothes in disgust, and teleported away.

The brave and the prophet are special souls bestowed by God. The prophet is fine, but the trust of the brave in God is almost unconditional.

Even if he loves the prophet again, the brave man will kill his lover for the sake of God.

Zhen Weiliang is very aware of this.

But he still went.

There is no other reason, he has to bury the foreshadowing of "God can do wrong things" in the heart of the brave.

After all, the matter of "taking back the identity" has been put on the agenda.Moreover, according to the brave man's unconditional respect for gods, if he is directly asked to choose between gods and lovers, he will most likely choose gods.

This is also the biggest difference between the prophet and the brave in the past thousands of years.The prophet always had reservations about his belief in God.And the belief of the brave is pure and passionate, almost superstitious.

If he wanted the brave man to stand on his side, he could only smash his trust in God.

Zhen Weiliang walked away without looking back.

However, "lover" or something, forget it.

What doomed lovers are talking about prophets and brave men, what does it have to do with Zhen Weiliang.

Moreover, the attitude of the original owner is obvious.

The story of the brave and the prophet should come to an end.