The last 2000 yuan

"How long are you going to walk back and forth at my door? Come in!" Dean Lovin's office door opened.

Christian took a deep breath, raised his head, and walked into the dean's office alone.

Dean Luowen didn't close the door. He was fiddling with a small box. This is a gadget sent by his "fancy" disciple. It is said that he used magic to make a non-magic magic weapon in the spare time he squeezed out. , ordinary people can also use it.

And he, a bastard apprentice who is not doing his job properly, made this thing all day long. It is said that it is to sell it as a high-profile product of the territory, because Qinglong Island (he doesn't know why the two of them would give that island so much money.) a name) just happens to have minerals suitable for this kind of thing.

Christian walked to the desk, and she gave a magician salute to Lovin first.

Dean Luo Wen took out a small wooden stick with a round head from the small box, followed the instructions given by his apprentice, and gently wiped the head of the wooden stick against the hard paper on both sides of the small box.

Crack, a spark lit up, and the little wooden stick was ignited.

Dean Luowen snorted softly, as if full of contempt, but seeing him take out a matchstick to play with, it didn't seem like he really looked down on this gadget.

"What do you want to tell me?" Dean Luo Wen was in a good mood today and was willing to give the princess some time.

Christian made up his mind, looked directly at Dean Lovin, and said, "I had a prophetic dream last night."

"Oh? This dream is so important that you want to come to me? Why don't you go to the professor of your prophecy department?" Dean Luo Wen finally moved his eyes from the match to Christian's face opposite.

"Dead all the year round."

There was silence in the office.

Dean Luowen put down the matchbox and sat up straight, "Very well, now I really want to hear what your precognitive dreams are about. I want you to tell me everything you remember."

Christian originally wanted to embellish her words, but when she opened her mouth, she suddenly found that she could no longer control her words, so she just described the content of last night's dream in great detail. I remember, I said it all.

Mantra magic!Christian was in a cold sweat.Dean Luowen deserved to be Dean Luowen. He didn't use a magic wand, and didn't even read a spell, so he let her tell the truth.

After hearing this, Dean Luo Wen sneered: "Big army? All intelligent races together? So many shameless guys gathered together just to deal with my disciple and his partner?"

Christian was speechless, this was really a circle of elbows.Dean, don't you ask why all intelligent races should unite into an army to jointly crusade against Perennial and Tiebuping?

Dean Luowen asked, and he asked, "Who killed Perennial?"

Christian was speechless again, but under the invisible mental oppression of the dean, she had to answer: "I don't know, I didn't see that scene."

Dean Luo Wen was very dissatisfied: "I don't even know how to do it in my dreams."

Christian was extremely aggrieved, and she felt that she was so stupid for coming to talk to Dean Luowen.

Probably seeing Christian's grievances, Dean Luowen reluctantly gave a consolation: "You came to me to explain this matter, and you didn't ask others. You did a good job. I hope you can keep this... wisdom."

Christian had already despaired of this eccentric dean, and promised weakly: "I understand that without your consent, I will not tell anyone else about the content of this prophetic dream."

Dean Lovin gave Christian a look of praise, "Although I haven't taught you a prophecy class, I can give you an extra class today. Prophecy is just the most likely one of countless possibilities. Have you learned?"

Christian nodded.

Lowen took out a crystal ball, put it on the table, and motioned for Christian to take it.

Christian picked up the crystal ball, and as soon as she got it, she noticed something.

"This is?" Christian raised his head in surprise.

"This is the prophecy ball, the natal magic weapon of a witch in ancient times. She stripped the prophecy ball before she died, because she believed that the prophecy ball already had her own soul. And this soul is disordered, and this is also the witch's soul. The main cause of death." Luo Wen said.

Christian was so frightened that he quickly put the prophecy ball back on the desk carefully.

Luo Wen shook his finger, "Don't worry, the soul in this prophecy ball has completely dissipated, it wasn't done by others, it committed suicide by itself."

"...Is there such a thing?" Christian only felt that he was ignorant.

Luo Wen nodded: "The reason why the soul of this prophecy ball is disordered and committed suicide is because it wants to see its own future, and its ability...by borrowing this prophecy ball, it can indeed do this, not like an absolute Most prophets can't see their own future. They see a future and feel dissatisfied, so they will change to another future. But when they see a certain node, they want to see what will happen in the future. But A point may evolve into countless lines, and every time a line is taken, the point on that line will generate countless lines, so it is chaotic at first, then disordered, and then crazy, it decides to choose the cleanest one The future is to kill yourself."

Christian: "... I rarely see different futures at the same node."

"That's because your ability to predict is not enough to allow you to span time and space at the same time. What you see is always a line, and it is the future of the present that has already happened. You can't see what the future of your future will be if you change it. How about it."

Dean Luowen's words were very convoluted, but Christian still understood.

And the reason why she wanted to take Luo Wen as her teacher was because she knew that she only had the talent of prophecy in time, and if she wanted to reach a higher height, she must also have a certain understanding of space magic knowledge.Who else in this world is more suitable to be her teacher than Dean Luo Wen, who has two talents of time and space and has mastered both of them very well?

It's a pity that Dean Luo Wen would rather accept a perennial who has no talent for prophecy than accept her as a disciple.

But even Christian has to admit that she seems to be...indeed...a lot better than her all the year round.Apart from being unable to predict, what else can the man not learn?

Luo Wen slowly turned the matchbox, "There are infinite possibilities for prophecy, I mean this ability."

"Could you please explain in detail?" Christian said respectfully.

Dean Luo Wen saw that His Royal Highness was the first to come to him, and gave her real advice: "If you want to be a god in the eyes of everyone, then take that prophecy ball, with its assistance, you The predictive ability will be more accurate, and you will see more."

Christian wasn't stupid, she waited for the next one.

Dean Luowen really went on to say: "If you just want to be a supporter, go to Professor Baimeng. He will teach you how to be the favorite prophet of a team and even the country. It's up to you to limit the time and lock the target. What you want to see and what you need to see, you won't be interrupted by other sudden predictions."

Christian still didn't move.

Dean Luo Wen smiled slightly: "Do you want to become stronger? Do you want to change from a supporter to a main combat force? You still have a way, which is to develop the prediction in the direction of prediction, and then train yourself, learn martial arts and Magic, you will always be one step ahead in a fight, and you will always be ahead of the danger to end the danger. If you choose this path, you can go to Professor Che Cong."

Christian saluted Dean Lovin again, took his leave and left.When she left, she didn't take the prophecy ball on the table.

When Dean Lovin waited for Christian to leave, he immediately contacted Niannian and asked him to roll over quickly.

I don't know what's going on all the year round, anyway, it's easy for him to come and go, and there is nothing at hand that he can't let go of, so he came to Dean Luo Wen's office in one step.

Perennial arrived very quickly, Dean Luo Wen just found a plate from his trash drawer, from which the prophecy ball was taken out.

"Master, what do you want from me?" Perennial looked curiously at the plate, saw the prophecy ball on the table, picked it up and played with it casually.

"Uh..." Perennial looked at his empty hands, and then at Master Luo Wen who was studying the plate.

Luo Wen just looked up, and the two met their eyes.

Perennial embarrassment: "Master, that crystal ball suddenly disappeared."