Global Weird: I can simulate in advance

[According to the results of my prediction, if nothing else happens, you, the savior of our tulip elves, must be a tall, good-looking oriental male human with purple hair and purple eyes. 】

"Forehead……"

Li Guanqi held the letter in his hand, with a strange expression on his face.

The purple-haired, purple-eyed savior?

That's not me either...

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Chapter 522

"Why are there only two unclear sentences?!"

"And... purple hair and purple eyes?!"

Ai Erwen looked at Li Guanqi in disbelief, scrutinized his white hair carefully, and then his expression became extremely ugly, "How...how could this be?! You obviously have white hair and blue eyes ?wait!"

He seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and hurriedly asked Li Guanqi: "Mr. Li, are you from a different blood family? Did you fully awaken when you were born with a different blood? Or did you wake up later when you grew up?! How old are you?" Awakened with different blood? What was the original hair color before awakening?"

"..."

These five consecutive questions made Li Guanqi feel a little helpless.

"Calm down, Erwin."

Holding the letter in his left hand, Li Guanqi raised his right hand and pointed at his white hair, "Answer your question, I am not from the Alien Blood family, but even before the Alien Blood came into my body, I had black hair and black pupils." Purebred orientals, hair color and eye color, have nothing to do with purple."

"?!"

Erwin's face turned pale immediately.

Li Guanqi has never seen such a vivid face-changing technique. The original genes of these elves are Caucasian race. As Caucasian genes, the skin is originally white, but this paleness is even whiter than the original fair skin.

How frightened is this...

Of course, it is also understandable.

Alwin has always believed that he is not qualified to be a high priest, but now he was ordered to become the high priest of the elves, leading the rest of the tribe to live here. own ability.

His only hope is the son of prophecy that the former high priest said.

As a result, the son of the prophecy who had waited so hard was not what was described in the prophecy, and the psychological defense naturally almost collapsed all of a sudden.

This is a bit like "care makes chaos".

To put it simply, when a person is too emotional, he will appear brainless.

"Think calmly, Erwin."

Li Guanqi pointed to the purple box on the wooden pier, "You couldn't open the box with all your efforts, but I just touched this green box lightly, and then the green box turned purple and opened automatically. It is enough to show that I should be somewhat related to this so-called prophecy."

"What about the content of the letter?"

Alwin gritted his teeth, looked at the mere two lines of writing on the letter in his hand, and said in confusion: "These are just two sentences that are completely unclear. Why did the high priest only write two sentences?"

"..."

Hearing this, Li Guanqi couldn't help frowning slightly, turned the white paper in his hand over and over several times, and finally focused on the only two lines of writing on it.

[Dear savior, hello, I am the last high priest of the elves, Anderson Hales Edfins Tulip. 】

[According to the results of my prediction, if nothing else happens, you, the savior of our tulip elves, must be a tall, good-looking oriental male human with purple hair and purple eyes. 】

The first sentence introduces myself.

The second sentence highlights the characteristics of the Son of Prophecy.

[Purple hair] [Purple eyes] [Tall] [Handsome] [Oriental] [Man].

Li Guanqi thinks that the last four labels can be matched, but the first two are completely inconsistent.

If this question is put aside for the time being, the content and tone of these two sentences clearly should continue to talk about business, why did it stop abruptly and disappear?

"Potion?"

Li Guanqi suddenly cast his eyes on another item in the wooden box.

A vial filled with a purple liquid.

In the entire wooden box, only the letter and this bottle of potion were placed.

"Will the paper of the letter be specially made?"

Li Guanqi stretched out his hand to grab the potion, "For example, the follow-up handwriting needs to be soaked in purple potion to read... huh?"

His complexion changed slightly.

After picking up the purple potion, due to the blind spot problem before, he now found a small label on the cork of the potion, with a small word written in Western characters on it.

[This is not for reading letters! ! !Don't spill it on the letter! ! !This potion is very, very precious! ! !If you are the child of prophecy, read the letter carefully, and the subsequent handwriting will appear in your sight! 】

"interesting."

Li Guanqi smiled helplessly, then put down the purple potion, refocused on the letter in his hand, and looked at it several times.

He swore that he really read it very carefully, but he still couldn't see where the follow-up writing was.

"..."

Li Guanqi narrowed his eyes slightly.

Could it be that he is not the son of prophecy with purple hair and purple pupils?

The person the former high priest was waiting for, wasn't he?

That's why he couldn't read the handwriting?

"Li, Mr. Li, did you see anything?"

Alwin, who was standing beside him, was pale and his voice was trembling.

Li Guanqi remained silent and did not answer.

"Boy, do you want to teach you the high-level prophecy of the old era?"

At this time, Pluto's voice suddenly sounded.

"Um?"

Li Guanqi was taken aback, "Prophecy? Why are you here too? Is it possible that this thing can really predict what I will do next?"

"At least, we urgently need some hints right now, and a dead horse is a living horse doctor, so why not try it?"

Pluto said lazily: "Also, don't underestimate prophecy. This is not a 21st-century magic trick, but an advanced science and technology that truly communicates the rules of the universe and obtains some predictions. Look at it with eyes.”

"Okay, then try your science."

Li Guanqi smiled helplessly, "So, how to do it?"

"See that elf next to you?"

Pluto said lightly, "Elves' genes are very interesting. Their blood is a very good material. Let him put out a pot of blood. If there is blood from an eighth-level elf magician, then other materials that outline the prophecy runes can be ignored. Just use his blood to draw a rune that communicates the rules of the universe."

"Hey, High Priest."

Hearing this, Li Guanqi turned his head slightly, looked at Alwin who was beside him, then smiled lightly and said, "Can you give me a little of your blood?"

"Blood? Now?"

Erwin was confused.

"Want to see the follow-up content of the letter?"

Li Guanqi just smiled, "If you think about it, don't ask, just do bloodletting."

"Om-"

As soon as this remark came out, Erwin stopped talking nonsense immediately, and directly mobilized the power of the law of wood, condensed a wooden bowl in front of him, then cut his right wrist, and quickly poured a big bowl full of blood for Li Guanqi.

"enough."

Pluto spoke from the bottom of Li Guanqi's heart.

"Okay, that's enough."

Li Guanqi immediately reached out to take the wooden bowl.

Alwin nodded, and then cast a healing technique, which instantly healed the wound on his right wrist.

"Dip your finger directly in the blood and trace the runes on the floor."

Pluto continued to speak, "The prophecy runes do not have a fixed size, but they must follow the same proportion. Although errors are allowed, the errors should not be too large. I will guide you in the thickness and length of each stroke. If you make a mistake, just erase it. Do it all over again... However, if you have a seventh-level body and a seventh-level soul, and you can't even achieve this level of precise control, then I will seriously despise you."

"..."

Li Guanqi was speechless, just stretched out his right index finger, and dipped a little scarlet elf blood in the wooden bowl.

Generally speaking, elf blood is also red, but it is indeed a bit special. Under the reflection of the right angle, it is actually slightly light green.

"Okay, let's get started."

Pluto said slowly: "First stroke, first draw a straight line on the floor with a length of 12.368 cm and a width of 1.421 cm."

"???"

Hearing this, Li Guanqi was stunned, "What the hell do you call this tolerance? It's all accurate to three decimal places!"

"Hey, don't tell me that you have a seventh-order peak soul, and you can't even achieve this level of precision control..."

Pluto’s tone showed a bit of resentment, “Your path is too smooth, your cultivation speed is too fast, you have not fully mastered the ability of the previous realm, and you have broken through to the next realm. The abilities that should be mastered have not been mastered well, and the calculation and control abilities possessed by a creature with a seventh-level soul, it is natural and easy to do this kind of thing!"

"……what?"

Li Guanqi was a little dazed, "I walk too smoothly? I practice too fast? What about the guy who is a god when he wakes up?

By the way, what level were you before you died?

In the early days of the doomsday, at that time, the cultivation system of the unitary level hadn't even come out, right?Did you have a Yuan level when you died?You just fell asleep and became a god!You have the nerve to say that my journey is too smooth and too fast? "

"What Vulcan gave me was not just the body of a god and a god-level soul."

Pluto's voice was calm, "She didn't give me any memories about her, maybe she wanted me to forget her, but she still gave me other memories, such as the experience of using various powers, and the meticulous power control.

In other words, even if I jump to the god level all at once, my level of use of power is also the level of Vulcan's step by step, continuous exploration and practice, do you understand boy? "

"I feel like you're driving faster than me..."

Li Guanqi said in a low voice.

The Pluto in parallel time and space, without the appearance of [-] million extraordinary people, and without the strange world, is the real open life.

Of course, the price is a dead wife.

He really doesn't envy Mengyao's deceitful life that needs Mengyao's death... huh?Mengyao?

"Hello, Hades."

While lowering his head, Li Guanqi dipped his index finger in elf blood to draw a [12.368 cm long, 1.421 cm wide straight line] on the ground, while asking in his mind: "By the way, why did you call her 'Vulcan' just now? It's so cool." By title, I thought you should call her Mengyao directly."

"I usually call her darling."

Pluto said calmly.

"Hey, it's so nasty."

Li Guanqi looked weird, "I don't think I've ever called her that before..."

"Because you and I have different experiences, the habits of using words are naturally different, and the Han Mengyao you and I know are not the same person."

Pluto's voice was indifferent, "The reason why I called her 'Vulcan' in front of you is that I don't want you to confuse the difference between the two of them. Han Mengyao, whom I love deeply, is very different from the Han Mengyao you know. No, it's like two completely different people.

Two parallel time and space, completely different life experiences, created two completely different women.

Li Guanqi, I would like to advise you that [protection] is a double-edged sword. While it makes someone safe, it also loses the corresponding temper, so that they cannot grow.

The Han Mengyao you know is too protected.

Due to various butterfly effects, she met the evil phoenix too early. She who has the evil phoenix is ​​between 1 year and 5 years of extraordinary. Even if you don't go back, she is still under the protection of the evil phoenix.

You, Xie Huang.

The two of you created an eggshell hotbed for Han Mengyao.