Chapter 750
Tracey walked alone on a snowy white street in Flatlake Town without any entourage. Her beautiful and beautiful face was hidden in her gray hooded cloak, and her invisible spirit strength made the street go down. Sparse pedestrians automatically ignore this lithe and graceful lone lady. She held the Mithril sword hilt hanging around her waist and walked towards the sect protecting hall without any interference. The delicate and delicate boots left a string of light footprints on the snow behind her.
The streets of Flatlake Town are neatly planned, and the houses are neatly arranged. The plants, trees, bricks and tiles here all have the style of the Randal Family. The planning is reasonable, neat and orderly, and beautiful. After continuously expansion, this town has become a big city. When the majestic Randal cathedral is capped, it can be officially renamed Pinghu City.
Will Pinghu City be the first capital city built by Victor?
Tracey sighed faintly, taking back his gaze from the snowy cathedral.
Flatlake Town was once one of the most remote towns in the human kingdom, and now the lord and the church leaders believe that she has unlimited potential. Once the Cambes Kingdom’s strategy of crossing the river and expanding south is made progress, relying on the convenient conditions of Rose Harbor, Pinghu City will become the northern capital of the Centaur Hills series, and Victor and Sylvia’s child will be her most noble successor.
If the Ant-Man monster would really dig a hole and build a nest in the bottom of the Centaur Hills to multiply. There is no future for this city devoted to Victor's efforts, and even the entire Centaur Hills will gradually wither and die.
Compared to the territories and towns managed by the family, Tracey cares more about the safety of Sylvia and Victor. Now all questions must be answered by the garrison priest Miller led by Randal.
When Tracey came to the church, the townspeople had just finished today’s morning prayers, and the dark crowd rushed out from the church. She walked into the church against the crowd, and then climbed up the spiral staircase behind the prayer hall The third floor of the church.
This floor is the resting area of the priest of the church. A junior pastor and his attendants passed by Tracey, without even noticing a strange lady walking towards the room at the end of the corridor.
The oak door opened from the inside with a "creak", Tracey walked into the room without stopping, and saw the old priest Miller with gray hair and deep wrinkles.
It is not the first time that she has seen Father Miller, the resident priest of Flatlake Town. Silvermoon Manor has invited Miller to attend a formal banquet. Tracey attended the Randal Family dinner party and saw this old priest of ordinary temperament and appearance. The impression given to her by the other party was exactly the same as that of the old village chiefs led by Rand, who represented Victor during the most difficult period in developing territory, but their own abilities were lacking.
Tracey didn't expect this seemingly ordinary old priest to be praised by the two Highnesses Sylvia and Victor. But he hides his identity. Victor has been lurking by his side since he was weak until now, which makes Tracey extremely annoyed. She took off her hood and asked coldly, "Who is your Excellency?"
The angry waves of Rose Manor, Dame, are like a beautiful girl, but her angry look reveals a harsh imposing manner. Miller looked at her with muddy eyes, and calmly taught: "This is not the attitude of a noble lady talking to an old man... As you can see, I am the resident priest of Randal Diocese, Level 2 Pastor Miller. "
Tracey was silent for a while, reluctantly raised her skirt to the other side, curtseying, and said in a cool voice: "I don't care who your Excellency is, you seduce my lover and let him venture to the Endless Forest. To deal with Ant-Man monster, if... if he can't come back, I will not let you go."
"What a stubborn child." Father Miller smiled and shook his head, turning around to pick up the kettle from the stove , Poured a cup of hot water for Tracey, pointed to the stool by the table and greeted: "Please sit down, we can talk slowly."
The old priest was calm and calm, and Tracey suddenly realized that he was not so angry. Even ashamed of his performance just now.
……Like a flustered and exasperated woman.
She sat down and held the hot teacup with her white and soft hands. After a few seconds of silence, she asked: "Can Victor come back safely?"
Miller didn’t do it. A positive response, just saying: "You lack confidence in Stormrage sword saint? I know Victor doesn't think so, but things will always develop in unexpected situations. Ordinary persons are often helpless in the face of accidents, but His Royal Highness Randal will not do anything. He doesn't even have the ability to protect himself. He might have taken the accident into account."
Miller took a cup of hot tea, gently sipped a sip of hot tea, and continued: "A strong life always wants to Turn the future into the result they want, and they can often do this. In fact, His Royal Highness Randal’s powers are no worse than the big prophecy. Randal collar, artificial water conservancy system, Flatlake Town, these all are the best proof I witnessed with my own eyes Victor turning a barren wilderness into a fertile territory, digging canals, opening up farmland, building castles, fortresses and churches, and then this town."
Tracey lifted the pale blue and pure In his eyes, he said sharply: "Are you the Pope Your Majesty?"
"Obviously not."
"You just mentioned the big prophecy." Tracey looked directly. The eyes of the priest of the Holy Spirit said without flinching.
Knight is accusing the priest Holy Spirit of using big prophecy to dominate her lover. Father Miller feels a headache. If the conversation object is changed to Sylvia, she will definitely understand the limitations of big prophecy, but Sylvia will not come to see the favored one of Lord of Radiance, and he is also unwilling to have a face-to-face conversation with Spiritual God Knight, at least not for now. So he had to deal with a young wife who angered others because her husband ran away from home.
"I thought I had just explained that His Royal Highness Randal has his own'big prophecy'..."
Miller murmured, and then asked, "Okay. Okay, do you agree that I used the big prophecy to make Victor into the Stormrage sword saint?"
Tracey suddenly has nothing to say. If it is Miller's big prophecy, Victor will be sent to the Sacred Domain , Then no one can oppose him to dominate the Stormrage sword saint to the Endless Forest to eliminate the unknown disaster. On the other hand, Stormrage sword saint was not affected by the big prophecy. Going to the Endless Forest was based on his own will and had nothing to do with the old priest.
Tracey impossible to admit the first one, so you can only default to the second one.
"You are actually blaming me for being the servant of the Supreme Lord. Why do you put the responsibility of redemption on your lover?" Miller explained with a smile, "Perhaps, you can understand it this way, Your Royal Highness Randal He is smarter than me. He is the one who makes decisions. I just cooperate with him and I have tried my best."
Listening to the words of the old pastor, Tracey sighed silently. She admitted that Victor was not at the mercy of others. The lord, even Sylvia is impossible to manipulate him, not to mention the wrinkled old fogey in front of him.
"Victor's letter mentioned the'Revived Ancient God'... He thinks that thing poses a threat to Sylvia. Miller, you must know something, right?" Rage Dame suppressed his worries And melancholy, asked respectfully.
Miller’s expression became serious, he pondered for a long time, and nodded and said: “I still don’t understand His Royal Highness Randal’s statement about'Resurrecting Ancient God'... The old tree pile can be broken when you pull out the new sprout, it still Is it the original old tree?" Paused, he continued: "There will be endless changes in the future, and I cannot know everything. The future I see does not have Mrs. Sylvia...The big prophecy should not be aimed at Spiritual God Knight, That is not the power of the Supreme Lord. I also can’t use big prophecy against Sun Elf, but is His Royal Highness Randal Sun Elf?"
"I did everything I could, and the decision right now rests with humans. In the hands of the most powerful transcender, I can’t see anything...As for what kind of result you want, you have to do it yourself, without worrying about big predictions."
Miller drank it. A sip of water, indifferently said: "The water is not hot anymore, please go back."
Tracey stood up gracefully, saluted the priest Holy Spirit and retired, before leaving the house, suddenly looked back and asked curiously: "Your Excellency , Who are you?"
Miller laughed self-deprecatingly and shook his head: "Have you heard of this...there are always some'old monsters' hidden in the church?"
Tracey frowned her pretty little eyebrows, and asked in confusion, "Who said this?"
"... Victor said it."
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Tracey left Flatlake Town and went directly to the secret castle of Randal Family. She was in the second layer See Sylvia in the cave.
She wore a white dress, holding the stone platform in the middle of the cave with one hand, like a moonlight orchid blooming quietly in the dark night, beautiful and lonely. Tracey trembled in her heart and couldn't help but stepped forward to hold her other slender hand, and said softly, "I believe Victor will come back."
Sylvia rolled her eyes and smiled, and the dark cave seemed to be much brighter. , She asked softly: "I originally planned to let you stay in Randal's collar and take over Silvermoon Manor...now?"
Tracey hesitated a little, and finally shook his head firmly, holding Sylvia's arm, stubbornly Said: "I want to be with you, wherever you go, I will be there."
"Afraid I will run to find Victor?"
Sylvia's smooth and full forehead in Tracey With a light kiss, Liu raised his eyebrows and asked: "What did Old Guy say?"
"He is babbling, as if he said everything, but he didn't say anything." Tracey said nothing. Turning to his pink mouth, discainfully said: "He just explained that he didn't have the will to influence Victor, just to cooperate with all his strength."
Sylvia nodded, then asked: "What did Victor write in the letter, Make you change your mind and have to stare at me?"
"The Ant Human Race group is related to the resurrected Ancient God... Victor believes that the Spiritual God Knight is the natural enemy of the resurrected Ancient God, and he is worried that you will be irritated Ancient God, let things get out of hand." Tracey looked up into Sylvia's eyes and said seriously: "I also believe my husband, he is so smart... Don't go to him, he must have a way to solve the problem. We are waiting for him back in Centaur Hills."
Sylvia smiled, eyes deep and endless like the night sky, and sighed faintly: "The Endless Forest is the forbidden zone in my heart, where Elf Race lives... For example, Victor is worried about my safety, and I am also afraid that he will be abducted by the Elf Queen or Princess and never come back. Therefore, he has to hide from me in this expedition..."
"His Royal Highness is The most beautiful woman in the world, how can the Elf Queen, Princess and His Royal Highness mention on equal terms?" Tracey waved her small fist, raised her chin proudly, and played said with a smile: "Do you have to have confidence in yourself? "
Sylvia covered her mouth with a chuckle, and said in a trembling manner: "Of course, Victor will definitely come back. If the Elf Queen dares to seduce my husband, I must kill her."
Tracey knows Sylvia is definitely not joking , And the Spiritual God Knight grabbed the husband, it must be bring about one's own destruction.
Sylvia changed the subject and asked: "Do you think there is something special here?"
Rather than waiting for Tracey to answer, she said sternly: "Balance...I have never seen it After the four elements are balanced and converging in nature, the converging point is... here."
She jade hand gently push, the big stone platform immediately all split up and in pieces, different shapes The stones were scattered all over the ground.
Tracey stared wide-eyed, she did not notice that the seemingly complete large stone platform was put together, and there was nothing inside, at least her sight and elemental perception were not abnormal.
Sylvia’s slender and graceful index finger clicked on a virtual spot and explained: "The point where the four void elements balance and converge is exactly the center of the stone platform."
"Here is the ancient Rare Item ...Taken away by my love."
Tracey asked in astonishment: "What ancient Rare Item?"
Sylvia shook the head, thinking for a moment, then said:" Victor suddenly fell into a coma when he entered this cave for the first time...Now that he thinks about it, he was not exhausted because of awakening the Wind Travel innate talent, but inherited some ancient will."
"Will? You? Is it that Evil God chose Victor?" Tracey asked eagerly, her beautiful little face showing an anxious look.
"The will cannot be equal to the living life." Sylvia considered it, and explained: "We set the rules for the family and point out the direction. The successors after a thousand years will still follow it. This is our will... I guess the ancient will that Victor inherited is longer than the Chosen One era. It is a great lost civilization. They can transform the souls of people. From this, the secret guards of the Randal Family clan come from, as well as rock bricks, blue yams, and gold. Restoration potions, etc., are all masterpieces of ancient civilizations. They are also inextricably linked to Knight."
Tracey was startled, and muttered to herself: "Victor turned out to be the ancient Knight. A civilized successor...no wonder he is so good."
"Baby, you made a mistake." Sylvia raised her impeccably curved chin, her eyes waved, and said proudly:" My love is better than the ancient Knight. When I first saw my love, I knew he was extraordinary. He has the most unique soul. This uniqueness has never changed."
Tracey's heart moved. , Asked: "Are you trying to say that Victor is not controlled by the ancient will?"
"Of course." Sylvia said with a smile: "The power of destiny may have affected him, but He is the sword saint of Stormrage, the Sovereign of soul and bloodline. He has a puzzle intertwined with the laws of the world. That is the root of his power. The more he knows, the stronger and more perfect he is. This is His Royal Highness Randal He created the road, so he is going to the Endless Forest, where he will meet the Queen of Ant-Man and the resurrected Ancient God. It is by no means controlled by Miller or the ancient will."
Tracey is finally relieved, his face slightly slightly red, whispered: "We have to do something to help us... Victor."
Sylvia smiled and said: "Guess, did he leave a signpost for the support of the family? Victor must be careful The plan, even our reaction is in his expectation... Can't you see this? My God, you care so much about your husband, you lose your sense, and I start to be jealous of Victor."
Tracey was shy, and said: "I didn't see the plan he made."
Sylvia stroked her smooth forehead and groaned: "Little idiot, how to make a comprehensive plan if you don't understand the situation of your opponent. But Stormrage sword saint has already come to the front, what else should I worry about? I am Victor’s follow-up plan."
Tracey blinked and said, "Then It also has to be connected, such as contact information? "
Sylvia's eyes glowed, and the corner of her mouth raised an expectant smile, and said: "We are going to the secret fort in the skylark mountain range, I guess, there are many surprises waiting for us there. "