Huh? Are they all real?

He couldn't get through, but that didn't mean his power would really abandon him.

Because that was the only gift his mother gave him.

The Egg of Truth, which carried the uniqueness, passed through the barrier again and returned to the palm of Profitus' hand.

With a slight force from his two fingers, the treasure that had been frantically pursued by countless people shattered in his hands.

The power entrusted to the Egg of Truth also returned to his body.

The eldest son, Profitus Helios, who had left for a short time, returned to this world again.

He was going back to fight. Since He was back, He would definitely come.

This was the case no matter what!

That would be his last chance.

Although he himself didn't know how he was going to win.

After all, he was the only one left this time.

No, not just him.

Profitus' gaze seemed to pass through the barriers of the world and fell on Fingolfin.

He still had a brother alive.

And he was the first brother to take the lead that year.

Fingolfin was the only brother among them who had transcended fate.

If he is still willing to stand on his side this time, he will have a much higher chance of success.

And there is no reason for Fingolfin not to join him.

They now have a common enemy.

He can't run away, and Fingolfin can't run away either. If they don't join forces, they will lose everything one after another.

He doesn't believe that Fingolfin can't understand such a simple truth, so Fingolfin can be counted directly.

In addition to Fingolfin, the other gods can also be manipulated.

As for how to get them to join him.

It's very simple, tell them that killing his terrible brother will give them the possibility of further progress, and show them a prophecy that they must join!

The first sentence is an indisputable fact. As for the latter sentence, it can only be said that as an eye that peeks into the future, he has many ways to give prophecies that others can't distinguish between true and false.

Even, he can really give a future that is "absolutely true" but may not happen!

He played such a trick once, and killed the proud sun because of it.

Sunset, but his masterpiece!

Profitus silently estimated the cards in his hand.

After roughly coming up with a plan that should be feasible, he began the first step of his plan - finding the youngest son.

All the eldest sons knew that in the mother's world, everything was framed in fate.

In other words, the mother had already stipulated what would never change.

One of them included - He would not die.

It was similar to the blessing given by the mother to the son of the abyss, but in terms of effectiveness, it was countless times more powerful than the seven-layer crown.

Because it was like the iron law of the God King, it was hammered into the core of the underlying logic of the world.

And the seven-layer crown of the abyss was easily deprived by words.

Want to break the iron law and kill Him again. That can only rely on the power of Fingolfin, because Fingolfin is the only one allowed to transcend fate.

It can be said that if there was no "He" who was obviously more favored by the mother before Fingolfin.

Fingolfin would definitely be the most envied brother by them.

That is, he was given the holy sword made by his mother, and was given the only possibility to transcend fate.

Thinking of this, Profitus remembered that he was the least loved child by his mother.

This made him sigh for a long time.

After shaking his head, the old stone tablet appeared in front of him.

As his palm was placed, the source of the prophet began his prophecy:

"Tell me how to find Fingolfin!"

The stone skin peeled off, and the stone tablet gave an answer.

It was an answer that surprised him, but not so surprising after a moment-find Trajan!

At the same time, Morn, who was sending the last remains of the victims left in low-Earth orbit into the transport boat, also raised his head.

Moen's sight could not see Profitus across such a long distance.

But Morn knew that Profitus must be looking at him.

Did he find the so-called answer?

As Morn thought, Profitus was indeed looking at him.

'It's this guy again? Trajan, you really make me more and more curious. '

The prophecy told him that his only chance was Trajan.

Then the prophecy told him that Trajan could help him find his youngest son.

A bold idea flashed through his mind for a moment.

For example, could they be the same person?

But it was only for a moment.

Because even eyes that pry into everything obviously wouldn't think that such an exaggerated thing would happen.

After that exaggerated idea floated away, the idea that resurfaced in his cognition was that Fingolfin was the eldest son who had transcended fate, and only with his power could he go against the iron law left by his mother.

So Trajan could be the king of Ansha Baratheon and the god of Celesceira Castile because he used the power of Fingolfin?

Yes, only this can explain why this obviously wrong situation occurred.

Although the comparison between the two gods that the guy used at the time was surprising, it was not surprising if you think about it carefully, after all, it was still one god and one king.

And Trajan, this guy, he clearly broke this point.

In addition, he was obviously a mortal who had never seen the glory of creation, but he knew a lot of things in detail.

Even his absolute secret of the eldest son was not surprised.

That's right, Fen Guojie said to him!

He and Fen Guojin absolutely have a great relationship.

So the prophecy would guide me to find him from the beginning.

Because only after finding the Fen Guo, I have the hope of turning the Jedi!

Under the exquisite reasoning, Provez came to a logical reasonable answer.

Intersection

The best aircraft of the Renlian Federation uses the simplest weight on the optimal channel, and it must be used for a whole month to reach the edge of the solar system.

For a deity, it is just a joke with a number.

Provez's reasoning was the end, and he appeared directly in front of Mon.

He is also doing very simple.

That is, I glanced at Moen slightly and said:

"I see me in front of Turla!"

Forcibly to reality what they see into reality is the application of the predictions of the high sequences of the prophet.

As the source of the prophet, Provez is obviously able to easily apply this ability.

Looking at Turla, who seemed to be surprised to his arrival in front of him.

The corner of Provez's mouth laughed slightly:

"It's been a long time, Tura is true."

Mo En nodded:

"Actually not too long, Provetus."

"It's really not too long. This kind of nutritious chat, I think it is over, so that how can we start the business as soon as possible?"

Mon didn't answer this, Mon just looked at Provez and said:

"So do you find the answer you want?"

In the instead of Moen's words, Provez, who took the initiative to be involved in a moment of silence.

The ancient eldest son nodded in front of Mon, and then shook his head and said:

"I found it, but it's not all, but just as far as I found, it is enough to let me understand what the next step is to do."

Mon test asked:

"So, can you tell me what you found?"

Provez's eyes fell on Mon.

With a very complicated emotion in that look, Moen couldn't see what he was thinking.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"Can't say it?"

"I don't want to tell the outsiders, so don't ask this anymore, Tura is true."

Seeing him like this.

Mon had to retreat and said the next second:

"So what are you doing?"

"Didn't I say it, if I couldn't escape, I hope you can contact the rest of the gods."

Mon raised his eyebrows:

"But you then said, you have to pursue your answer."

"Yes, but now the situation has changed, now I need to stand up and resist!"

Hearing this, Mon asked a long asking:

"So what can you find to fight Him? If I know it is right, it seems that there is no way to defeat?"

Although I don't know what answers I found in the edge of the solar system.

But now that he is coming to deal with himself, then Mon still listen to his exquisite ways!

Provez looked at Mon and laughed:

"I came to you for this!"

Find me?

Provez never found who I was, otherwise he would not be the expression.

So what did his prophecy tell him?

But Provez, do you really do not plan to examine whether your power is wrong?

How do I feel that your power is trying to let you send it?

Moen's vomiting obviously could not be conveyed to Provetus.

But the other party did not let Mon speak out.

He laughed at Moen with an unquestioned expression:

"Do you still have to pretend to be garlic? Turazhen?"

"You are both the king of the goddess Ansha Byelalin, and you are the god of Queen Selera Castilla, do you really have to install it?"

What's the meaning?

Is this conversation wrong?

Could this guy completely discover my problem. Now just comes to confront me when there is no one around me?

For a moment, even Moen almost thought that the situation was completely exceeded.

Fortunately, Mon immediately discovered that he just thought about it.

Mo En narrowed his eyes slightly and said:

"But I still don't know."

Provez laughed immediately:

"Turazhen, don't pretend, do you know where is the Fen Guo?"

"Don't think about saying what you don't know. You can break the iron law of the King of God obviously because you have used the power of the Fen Guo!"

"Look, all of you have been seen by me!"

Looking at all his "cards '" showed all of his "cards', and felt that everything he had mastered.

After Moen stunned for a moment, Moen said, he said, and said, he said:

"Sure enough, I can't hide you, Provetus!"

"Of course, I am a person who knows everything! With such a simple thing, I don't need to use prophecy, I can guess a seven seven eight!"

Mon Yue took a look of admiration:

"You really meet my cognition of you!"

Under Morn's flattery, Profitus couldn't help but slightly straighten his chest.

"This is just a small trick for me, so what's your answer?"

"My answer?"

Morn pointed at himself in surprise and said:

"What else can I answer? You have completely seen through the little things I have hidden, so just tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Morn's answer made Profitus more confident and said:

"It's very simple. If you want to kill Him in the mother's world, you must rely on Fingolfin's power, so what you have to do is to find Fingolfin!"

"You don't have to do anything extra, just tell Fingolfin that He is back, and then I need him as a brother to reproduce the miracle of the year!"

Morn nodded repeatedly and said:

"Reproducing the miracle created when the eldest sons gathered together? Just thinking about it makes people excited! Don't worry, I will definitely convince Fingolfin to come over!"

In fact, Fingolfin, that is, I am already next to you.

Morn, who almost laughed, asked with a hard face:

"What then? What should we do after Fingolfin comes?"

Profitus waved his hand and said:

"That's even simpler. You go and tell the other gods that I have found an opportunity for them to take another step forward."

"I believe they all realize that the storm is coming, so they will not give up this opportunity. Moreover, I will give you a prophecy at that time to make them believe you!"

Use the trick of killing the sun, right?

Show others the worst future among many possibilities, so that they will take the initiative to cause this result in order to avoid this worst result, right?

You still want to play this!

One trick is out of date, my brother.

"If that's the case, then they will definitely agree."

Don't worry, I guarantee that none of them will come at that time.

Profitus, who has told Morn almost all of his plans, feels more and more confident of winning.

"As long as you accomplish these two things, then you just wait for victory to come. Don't worry, I will give you a reward far beyond your imagination!"

Haha, your death is the best reward you can give me.

Moen continued to nod his head to agree.

"Don't worry, God Profitus, I'll wait and see."

After saying that, Moon wiped his hands on his clothes very seriously, and then stretched out his hands to Profitus and said:

"Then I wish our great cooperation can achieve a great victory."

In almost infinite self-confidence, Profitus stretched out his hand and shook Moon's hand and said:

"You are wrong, Trajan."

Moen asked curiously:

"Oh? What did I say wrong?"

Profitus raised his head and said:

"That is not a blessing, because we have succeeded! I was there, so we won, and I am still here now, so we will win again!"

Good reason, can't be refuted.

Moen nodded more and more.

"You are right!"