C191 A Letter from the Prophet
He followed Tieniu to the front of the wagon. Looking at the huge wagon, Qingtian had already guessed what was inside. Sure enough, Tieniu pulled open the cloth on top of the carriage, revealing a huge block of ice.
"Looks like some beastmen have really been frozen into ice, but how could that guy run into Bi Meng City?" Atlas was puzzled. He had been to Bi Meng City before, and the defense there was extremely tight. And there were many experts there. It was completely different from Dragon Mountain and Fantasy Forest. It was almost impossible to sneak into the city.
"He's not a behemoth, but a shaman of the Tauren tribe. He had a very high position in the tribe. For some reason, he had become like this. The Prophet told us that he didn't die, and that only you can save him." Tieniu directly moved the big block of ice out of the car.
"Prophet? Who is he? How would he know that I can save him? " The series of questions made Tieniu, whose mind was originally inflexible, momentarily at a loss as to how to answer.
"Alright, let's save him first. You can tell me what happened later." As he spoke, Qingtian took out the Heavenly Mirror and defrosted it once again. No, this time it was for a Beastman.
After a long while, the ice shattered and a tall Tauren collapsed. This was the first time Qingtian had seen a Tauren. The big guy on the ground had a very big Tauren's head. It was clearly much bigger than the cows raised at home or in the grasslands. Its fur was tied into pigtails. Even the beard that grew out of its jaw was braided into braids. His entire body was also very strong, and he looked even bigger than Tieniu. He wore quite a few bone necklaces on his body, and his hands were tightly holding onto a thick wooden stake. Atlas knew that this was the totem pole that Shamans used in battle.
"Help him into the house. It might take a few days for him to wake up like this. Then tell me about you." Atlas brought Tieniu into a room and pulled him into his own room. "Tell me about the Prophet you mentioned."
"Boss, I'm not really sure about that either, because very few people can see him. It's said that the Prophet is very great and can accurately predict what will happen in the future. Moreover, he is not only a prophet of our Orcs, but also someone from the Dragon Clan who will ask him if there is anything. His status is very high and everyone respects him." Although Tieniu had said some things, it was only a rough estimate.
"Well, and how did he know about me? How did he know that I have a way to break the ice seal?" Since both the Orcs and Dragon Clan respected him, then this so-called Prophet should have some real ability.
"I don't need him to tell me. I know what Boss is capable of. Nothing can stump you."
"Get lost! Don't flatter me!" Qingtian kicked Tieniu's butt and sent him flying.
"Hehe, is what I said the truth?" Seeing that Qingtian was about to raise his foot again, Tieniu quickly said with a serious expression, "I really don't know how he knew. It's just that this shaman is the elder of the biggest tribe in the Ox-Head Tribe. And his status is very high. But for some reason, he seemed to have been attacked and ended up like this. The Ox-Head race had no choice but to ask Behemoth for help. However, we have no way of melting the ice, and no one would dare to take the risk of breaking it with force. That's why we have no choice but to seek help from the Prophet." Tieniu was really eloquent, and it took him a long time to tell the story intermittently.
"Then the Prophet told you that only I, Ashlow, have a way to undo the ice on his body, right?" Tian Qingtian said faintly.
"Yes, but the Prophet also said something else. It has something to do with the person who froze the shaman." Tieniu's words once again surprised Sky High.
"What? Could it be that he knows that I will kill that person? Or does he know about the Frozen Land? " As he thought about it, Qingtian became more and more curious about that Prophet.
"He told us that although that person could act fierce here, he wouldn't live for long. The answer to everything is on you. Moreover, he told me to give this to you, and tell me that you have to personally look for the answer to everything. Otherwise, the continent will face a catastrophe." After saying that, Tieniu took out a rolled beast skin from his body. Alright.
"All the answers are on me? " Qingtian didn't understand. What did that Prophet know?
"I have already dealt with that guy, and I got something useful from his mouth. But it seems that the Prophet is quite powerful. I don't need to do anything to know the general situation. I should really go and see him when I have time." As he spoke, Qingtian opened the beast skin that was rolled up.
It was filled with the words of the continent. "Master Ashlow Fernandez, I believe that Bili Chimone has already brought this letter to you. After seeing the frozen shaman, I realized... The prophecy has come true.
Perhaps you don't know, a long time ago, the God told me everything that happened today. Although it was very vague, it really happened. Now, only you can solve this crisis.
I don't know if you can feel the temperature of the weather getting lower and lower in recent years. Although it's only very subtle, you should be able to sense it with your ability.
This is a conspiracy from Frozen Land, as if it is the same as the desert in people's impression. It was a place where few creatures lived. However, there were some Divine Clan living there. Don't be surprised. It was the Divine Clan, but they weren't Sovereigns. Rather, it was the relatively weak Divine Clan.
They had long wanted to turn the entire continent into a frozen place, so they had been secretly planning to use a special method to slowly lower the temperature of the continent, until the end, just like the Frozen Land.
It might be a very long process, but this plan had been implemented by them for a long time. Now, they had released another person who was collecting information on the continent. His mission was to take a look at the strength of the various races on the continent, and then smoothly carry out his own plan.
I can tell you that the leaders of those Gods aren't Sovereigns. After the Great War of Gods and Demons, all of the Sovereigns fell into a deep slumber. The God of Frost, Frost, also fell into a deep slumber, replenishing the power of the transition that he had previously used. And now, that is not the God of Frost, but his son, Winter."
This news was truly unacceptable. Before Kambi died, he actually said Winter's name. But how did this Prophet know? The confused Atlas continued to look down.
"True Gods are high-level creatures, so they usually won't cause any harm to humans. However, for some reason, Winter has been trying to take over the continent. To open up his own territory and land in the human world. Perhaps in a few hundred years, or even a few thousand years, the continent would become the same as the Frozen Land.
I hope you will consider the people of the continent and defeat the winter, so that there will be no hidden dangers in the continent. As the chosen child of fate, you should shoulder this responsibility. Furthermore, if you do not stop it immediately, Winter will send even more people to harm the world. The thing in front of you is an example. Perhaps to you, that person is nothing to be afraid of. However, there were very few people on the continent who could defeat them. I hope you can start from the bigger picture. "
After reading the Prophet's letter, Qingtian really didn't know what to say. It seemed that the Prophet knew everything, but he felt like he had fallen into a trap. Was that winter really a god? In recent years, he had indeed felt that the climate on the continent had become somewhat cold, but was this all true? Was there a need for him to make a trip to Frozen Land? Questions kept popping up in Qingtian's mind.
"What a headache. That Prophet has given me a difficult problem!" Tian Qingtian put away the beast skin as he thought about it. He thought silently. Tieniu, who was standing at the side, saw that Qingtian was frowning and didn't dare to disturb him. Just like that, an entire afternoon passed.
In the evening, Qingtian couldn't make up his mind after thinking about it repeatedly. In the end, he could only wait for those people who were frozen to wake up and see if he could find any useful information from them.