Hunting High School

For many ordinary wizards, luck is an abstract and impoverished concept.

They are the mist in the fortune-teller's crystal ball, the different shades of the tortoise shell under the fire, and the joy of opening a ruby ​​from the Pandora's Box bought in the Apple Pavilion.

Empty, yet real.

But for great fortune tellers, luck is not so illusory.

In the eyes of the great fortune tellers, the whole world is outlined by lines of different thicknesses and colors. Every stone, every tree, every person is dotted with those lines.

These lines are long or short, they stick together, connect with each other, clustered together, in the darkness of emptiness and emptiness, they build a flowing river with no beginning and no end, which is the river of destiny.

Ordinary wizards are bound by those thin lines and can only drift with the current in the long river; while great wizards, because they have cast their real bodies, the lines become thicker, isolated and longer-to use an inappropriate analogy, if ordinary wizards are like rivers then the great wizard has become a fish swimming in the river; the legend even lives high on the river or a lonely boat, fishing in coir raincoats, not bound by the long river of fate.

Among them, the great fortune tellers belong to a relatively special group.

Compared with ordinary great wizards, their combat ability is slightly weaker, but their vision is wider. If ordinary great wizards are fish swimming in the long river of fate, then the great fortune tellers are birds on the long river. Although their ankles are still bound by the thin string protruding from the river and cannot be freed, their eyes are above the long river. , you can see the ups and downs of the river, see the shoals, eddies, and even divergences and tributaries in the river.

This high and low trend is the luck observed by the great fortune tellers.

Every drop of water has its own luck, high or low; every mass of water also has its own luck, more or less; every shallow depression, every river bend, and even every tributary has its own luck—— When the luck is high, everything goes well, a drop of water can fly thousands of meters away from the river, and a shallow depression can give birth to a giant dragon; when the luck is low, a ball of water will hit the reef and become smashed, and a tributary will flow Dead ground, finally becoming dry.

A drop of water is a wizard.

A blob of water is a wizarding organization.

A tributary may be a possibility of fate evolution, a rugged path that has just been opened up, or even a real parallel world.

Before this great war, the wizards closed the timeline of the black prison world and blocked Karma within the range of the black prison—like digging a nearly closed small inlet on the edge of the long river of time—which made it impossible for anyone entering The size of the water mass or tributary runoff and the level of water potential in the 'Little Water Bay' became clearer than usual.

Therefore, the birds floating on the water bay can clearly judge that the 'luck' belonging to the monsters is constantly decreasing, and their allies are gaining more benefits.

This is not in line with the usual style of monsters.

"What does Xiangliu want to spend so much luck?" Professor Yi asked the question that everyone was thinking about: "Does it want to completely destroy this world?"

This is a slightly absurd, but very reasonable speculation.

Actions such as destroying the world will be strongly counterattacked by the world consciousness, which explains the sharp drop in luck on the side of the demons. Destroying the black prison, on the one hand, will cause the wizards to suffer huge losses and hinder the wizards' efforts to hunt and kill demons; on the other hand, it will greatly boost the confidence of the entire demon world, allowing all demons to see their strength.

But if the goal of the monsters is to destroy the entire black prison world, then allies such as the three dark behemoths, the dark council, and the multi-armed titan that are allied with them should also be backlashed by the will of the world at the same time, and they will not be able to get those black and yellow fruits.

This is a paradox that cannot be ignored.

Jiang Shang, a great fortune-teller from the Shenzhou Hunting Group, spoke softly, "Gathering all the luck in one body, apart from wanting to destroy, it is also possible to want to surpass."

"Xiang Liu has been in this river for too long... Maybe he wants to go outside the river."

Above the legend, it is ancient.

Yu wizards are ancient wizards, and Yu demons are primitive monsters. For practitioners who set foot in Transcendent, ancient means the end, which runs through the entire time and the long river of fate, and is close to the end of the entire Transcendent road.

Compared with Professor Yi's conjecture, this deduction seems less likely, but it is also greater - because no one can imagine the picture of a top legend impacting the ancients; because this inference perfectly matches what the fortune tellers have observed all the facts.

There was a moment of silence.

The flames illuminated the uncertain faces of the great wizards, and the faint beeping, beeping, beeping, cracking of the tortoise shell could be heard.

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for a long time.

The head of the divination group, Mr. Zhuge from the Xianqin Hunting Group, spoke again.

"Master Jiang's speculation is very likely."

He first affirmed Jiang Shang's words, and then briefly explained: "In the past ten years, the astrology department of the Xianqin Hunting Group has observed no less than three legendary shocking ancient phenomena. A powerful outer god. You should have noticed it too."

He looks around.

The Shenzhou Hunting Group, the Shengtang Hunting Group, and several great fortune-tellers from the First University all lowered their eyelids, without affirmation, and expressed their agreement with silence.

Zhuge smiled silently, looked up at the dark ceiling, his eyes seemed to be able to see the bright starry sky beyond the black prison through the heavy barrier of the First Stage:

"The above phenomena all occur in the depths of the starry sky. It is conceivable that in places that we cannot observe, how many top legends are impacting the personality of the ancients... and the reason why they have the courage to take this step, according to my own Ideas, most likely because of the older practitioners who walked in front of them, went a step further."

Above the ancient, the nameless realm.

It is a Realm that ordinary wizards cannot imagine, and even great wizards have no idea. Even these great fortune-tellers, who had their eyes on the entire wizarding world, couldn't help but hold their breath when they thought of this possibility.

Like a bird on the river looking up at the starry sky.

They saw the brilliance of the sky and cheered for it, but they couldn't understand it, and they couldn't even feel awe.

"Xiang Liu just repeated what we observed."

Mr. Zhuge withdrew his gaze, looked back at the big fortune tellers sitting around, and said calmly, "Whether it is the unknown land or the ancient wizards, they are still far away from us... Even legends are existences that most of us need to look up to. .It is difficult for us to grasp their power."

"So, my suggestion."

"Abandon the original idea and start collecting the net now. It is not extravagant to expect to be able to wipe out all the demons who invaded the black prison, but to keep some old friends as much as possible. Judging from the current situation, it is enough."