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The Elf Queen said softly: "Grandma Prophet, it's so windy here, let's go back to the house."

But the old woman still sat quietly like a statue, without talking to the queen.

The queen's face changed drastically, and she reached out to the Prophet's nose to catch her breath.

The prophet slowly raised his hand to stop the queen's behavior, and said in an old and weak voice: "Ilia, grandma is not dead yet."

The queen retracted her hand in embarrassment, and then said worriedly: "Grandma Prophet, I'm just worried about you."

The Prophet squinted and smiled. The wrinkles on her face added a touch of kindness. She stretched out her wrinkled palms, and the sun fell on her face through the gaps, but she could only see a blur of light. gosh.

"The world is becoming more and more blurred in my eyes. Maybe my grandma will never see this world again soon. It's a pity... I couldn't see this beautiful world clearly in the last days."

Elia pursed her lips, knelt down to hold the Prophet's legs, buried her head on her knees, and whispered: "Grandma Prophet won't die, I won't let you die."

The Prophet gently stroked Elia's face and smiled: "We are spirits, from nature and returning to nature. I have lived for six thousand years. These eyes have allowed me to see too many things, and life is very tiring. Now, the goddess of life is gone, and I don’t know how to live..."

"Grandma Prophet! I have something to save you!"

The prophet smiled and shook his head, and said: "As a prophet, or a prophet, I have seen the end of my life long ago. There is a thread called fate that draws me in the dark. Can't escape."

Ilia said stubbornly: "You have lost the ability to predict. How do you know if your destiny has changed in the past thousand years?"

The Prophet was silent for a moment, and those turbid eyes looked at the stubborn Ilia in front of him.

"I am not afraid of death, so why be so persistent."

Ilia took out a bunch of consumable cards, drew one of them, "Remy's Aid" and handed it to the prophet.

"Prophet...Chapter 146 Prophecy (page 1/4). Grandma, try this. I believe that fate is not set in stone."

The Prophet took the aid of Remy, because her eyes were blurred, she could only see a golden card-like thing in her hand.

Looking at the prophet's doubts, Illya explained: "This is something from another world. It involves the level of law and can restore our vitality!"

"The law?" The prophet gently rubbed the card in her hand, and she didn't feel any fluctuations in magical power.

"Just communicate with your mind and say'use' silently."

Although the prophet didn't believe that this small card could save her shaky body, he didn't want to disappoint Ilia. After all, if she refuses to use it, Illiya, the child will definitely be sad.

Following Ilia's guidance, the Prophet used "Remy's Aid".

A warm golden light shrouded the prophet's body. Illya stood up and pushed back a few steps, afraid that she would affect the effect of the card.

A warm feeling filled the prophet's whole body, and her muddy eyes slowly became clearer, although they were still a little muddy, they were much better than before!

When the golden light dissipated, the prophet stood up from her seat, and she stared at the surrounding scene blankly. The original mosaic-like world immediately became full of colors. Although it was still a bit blurry, it was at best a reading glasses. .

What shocked her even more was that her body was repaired a lot!

Thousands of years ago, when the goddess of life disappeared, the prophet used her prophecy to predict the reason for the disappearance of the gods, but was backlashed, so that his vitality was rapidly weakened and his eyes were almost blind. As a result, she lost the ability to predict. After that, Illiya had been thinking of ways for her, and all the treasures of heaven and earth had tried, but there was no way to cure her.

Because the backlash caused by the peeping of fate has touched the realm of law, that is to say, only the gods can save her, and the gods disappeared in an instant on the same day, and the prophet has been alive like this since then.

However, I did not think...Chapter 146 Prophecy (page 2/4),. There is still a day when I can recover my health!

Seeing the prophet stand up, Iliya swept away the depression all over her body. She asked excitedly, "How's it going, Grandma Prophet? It works, right?"

The prophet suddenly laughed aloud: "Haha, I didn't expect that I would also have a day to break free from my destiny!"

Then Ilia took out two pieces of "Remy's Aid" to the Prophet again, because this card proved to be effective for the Prophet, and she was not sure if the other drinks were the same, so she only used this thing for the time being.

The Prophet did not refuse either. The two "Remy's Aids" were all used up. The Holy Light not only repaired the wounds she had received because of backlash, her eyes had completely returned to normal, and the wrinkles on her body had disappeared a lot.

After a few minutes, the old prophet immediately seemed to be a teenager.

The prophet stood there for a while, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Unexpectedly, I had a day when I moved myself. I almost got used to waiting for death every day."

Illya ran over, UU reading www.uukānshu.com hugged the Prophet: "Great, Grandma Prophet! I said that your future must have changed! Grandma will live another two thousand years!"

The Prophet smiled and asked about the origin of these cards.

Ilia repeated Vernia's words again.

"So we can easily buy this kind of card that is about the law, right?"

"Yes for now."

The Prophet smiled and said, "Very well, Illya, don't you mind if I use a few more?"

"Of course I don't mind, but what do you want to do, Grandma Prophet?"

The prophet’s face revealed a strong will: "I want to predict where the goddess of life has gone?"

Illiya frowned and said, "But it was because of this that you were beaten last time. I don't think it is necessary."

The Prophet shook his head and said, "No, this is necessary! Without the goddess, I don't know the meaning of my life!"

Because, she was also the favored one of the goddess of life, the prophet used to be able to directly communicate with...Chapter 146 prophecy (page 3/4),. The goddess talks, this is also the reason why the prophet is so prestigious among the elves.

The Prophet stretched out some old hands, and then a staff inlaid with a crystal ball flew out of her room and fell into her hand.

"Ilia, step back a bit and get your cards ready."

Put the **** together and flick across his eyes from left to right.

Then the Prophet opened his eyes. At this moment, her old eyes seemed to contain eternal truth...