I made the Dragon God in the game.

推衍
The dark red mushroom cloud symbolizing destruction rose again and again in the projection.

Every deduction will provide a few more details, and every deduction will produce some new data.

In the process of continuous deduction, the data they mastered became more comprehensive and specific, and their understanding of the process became clearer and clearer.

Of course, the data on the violent operation of elemental forces after the explosion is still a mystery that cannot be solved.

The expansion of countless elemental forces and the collision of rule-level forces created a chaotic system, just like the turbulence problem in controlled nuclear fusion.

They are still unable to analyze the problem of this violent elemental power.

Of course, although this data cannot be solved, the existence of fuzzy computing capabilities still allows them to deduce to a certain extent.

The difference is the difference between 100% authenticity or 60%, 70%, 80%, or even 99% authenticity.

Complete control, omniscience and omnipotence, then it is naturally 100%.

If it's just a little bit off, it can't be 100%.

Of course, if we verify it directly with a real experiment, then it will naturally be 100%.

Reality is 100%.

Therefore, their deduced results are now getting closer and closer to reality, which is of great significance to their future development of rune cannons, other elemental weapons, and experiments.

In this case, they even began to try to simulate the process of deducing the Dusk Titan and the aftermath of the explosion, trying to analyze the mystery of the Dusk Power.

However, they had too little data on the power of Dusk to simulate it, so any deduction was naturally nonsense. In the end, they could only deduce through the data collected when the two actually collided, trying to get a glimpse of the power secrets of the Dusk Titan.

Then, taking advantage of the fact that the Dusk Titan's phantom had no intelligence, he would blast it in from time to time to collect data.

Of course, they still didn't dare to directly bombard the Dusk Plains.

Although the results seem similar, the instinctive reaction of the Dusk Titan Shadow cannot be ignored.

While they were in the process of deduction, Fang Bai was also collecting bits and pieces of data about the phantom of the Dusk Titan in the fantasy space, trying to continue to improve the data model of the power of dusk.

Besides
"What the hell? Why are so many people applying to come to Dusk Plains recently?"

Fang Bai looked at the pile of applications, muttering to himself, somewhat confused.

"Has anything happened recently?"

In the royal capital, a gorgeous manor was filled with a murderous atmosphere, and well-equipped soldiers appeared in unison around the manor.

At the same time, magic circles lit up one after another, arrow towers rose one after another, and even the walls rose and became thicker.

But in the blink of an eye, a gorgeous and luxurious manor turned into a solid fortress, and it was clearly in a state of war.

The other forces around were all shocked when they saw this, and almost entered into a battle formation. Although it did not reach that level, they were still on high alert. At the same time, they began to secretly inquire about what had happened in Count Fink's house that caused such a big commotion.

He actually entered the highest state of combat readiness directly.

After a long time, some news came out.

A legendary enshrined figure in the Fink family suddenly died.

Before his death, this legend seemed to be leading people to hunt down the master prophet.

Everyone was happy to hear the news.

Everyone knows that the prophet is an extremely difficult profession among all professions.

Not to mention the prophet who can predict semi-divine medicine at the master level.

No matter what means he used to predict it, at least it shows that he has this means, and everyone can foresee how difficult it will be.

In this situation, Count Fink actually wanted to have the most out of everything. He deserved to be cheated to death.

Many forces were gloating over the misfortune, but at the same time, the threat level to the prophet in their minds had increased.

"Possessing the ability to threaten regular legends, suspected to be a trap kill."

Under this premise, they will naturally be much more cautious if they discover this prophet again, and it will be impossible for them to send a legend alone to hunt down this prophet.

It must be that multiple legends join forces and carry treasures that can restrain the prophet before taking action.

At the same time, their appreciation for this prophet in white rose again.

Since it can kill legends above its level, does the possibility of its prophecy of a semi-divine medicine have a higher possibility?

Tsk.

The last point is.
"Apart from this offering, it seems that only the previous generation of Earl Fink is still a legend, right?"

In the blink of an eye, many malicious prying eyes appeared outside the Fink family. If the fortress had not been raised in time, if the warning and attack magic circles had not been fully opened, there would probably be tentacles reaching into it by now.

After all, the previous generation of Count Fink had not appeared for a long, long time.

At this moment, in the fortress of Count Fink's family, Count Fink's face was extremely ugly. The unexpected death of a legendary priest was enough to shake the foundation of their family and his position in the family.

He might even be stripped of his title of Count Fink outright.

Although he is now Count Fink, and although this is not allowed legally.

But in legends, especially when this legend is the previous Count Fink, legal principles will be ignored by others.

Although Legend cannot ignore the rules and laws, no one will interfere when it comes to cleaning up the house and managing one's own family affairs.

"Have you investigated it thoroughly? Is there any other force behind this?"

Count Fink suppressed his uneasiness and asked in a cold voice.

A person below shook his head timidly.

“No other legends have been found near the Dusk Plains.

According to our verification, the young master, the legendary priest, and other accompanying personnel died almost at the same time. It should not be possible for a few ordinary legends to do this, unless they are demigods, which is really not possible.

And the final direction is towards the Dusk Plains."

The man hadn't finished speaking, but Count Fink already knew what he was going to say.

Unless a demigod takes action, even a siege by several legends would not be able to produce such an effect.

Demigods are rare to begin with, and the entire kingdom is only suspected of their existence. Once they are deployed, the entire kingdom will be shaken.

This is basically impossible, or the probability is too small.

And in the direction of Dusk Plains, what is the greater probability?

It was nothing more than being lured or tricked into the Dusk Plains, and then being destroyed or perished together with the prophet by taking advantage of the geographical location.

Only the power of a forbidden area like the Dusk Plains can explain why so many people, including a legend, died in an instant.

"Idiots! A bunch of idiots, self-righteous idiots!"

Count Fink suppressed his anger. Based on his understanding of his son, he could even imagine what the situation would be like.

It was nothing more than that the prophet once again tricked them into coming in by predicting the news of a semi-divine medicine.

As long as he says time is urgent and deceives his son a little, he will definitely be fooled!
In this regard, he absolutely believed in his son.

He originally thought that with the legendary priest around, nothing would go wrong this time, and he could take some credit for it, but he didn't expect that something that seemed like a sure thing would turn out like this!
"idiot!"

Count Fink couldn't help cursing again, then he suppressed his anger and spoke out.

"Please ask Master Green for me."

The man who was trembling with fear below finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

"Yes."

After this person left, he came in with a middle-aged man in a gray robe. On the cuffs and collar of his gray robe, there was an exquisite six-pointed star embroidered with gold thread, and stars were faintly twinkling inside the six-pointed star.

The hexagram carries the stars and is the emblem of the prophet profession. Therefore, this profession is sometimes also called astrologer.

"My Lord Count."

The middle-aged man bowed slightly to Count Fink. He already knew why Count Fink wanted him to come over.

He was the first one to sense the shattering of the crystal ball he made.

There must have been some accidents, maybe even.
"My son died, and the legendary priest also died. No one survived. They all died at the same moment."

really.

Green thought to himself that this was within his expectations and did not have any reaction.

Judging from the previous direction, he should have died in the Dusk Plains.

"What does the Earl need me to check through astrology?"

Green is not opposed to using astrology.

To a certain extent, his job is to predict and observe the stars as much as possible.

Of course, the premise is that you don't bear the cost yourself, otherwise you would be a fool.

What does it matter if your honed stargazing skills are strong?
If you do this too many times, you might end up hurting yourself.

Only a newcomer would dare to do this kind of work.

"I want to know whether the prophet is dead or alive!

I want to know how my son, the legendary priest, died!"

Green hesitated for a moment.

“It’s not a big problem, but it comes at a price.”

“Just predict these two issues and go for it.

My Fink family is not a small family without background, so we can certainly afford this price."

Upon hearing what Count Fink said, Green immediately took the materials and began to set up the ceremony venue without saying a word.

Why do prophets like to join powerful forces?

This is the reason.

He can make predictions with confidence as long as someone pays the price.

No matter what the prophecy turns out to be, the fate of Count Fink's family stands in the way.

Unless the price can directly smash the legendary Count Fink, he will always be an outsider.

But how is this possible?
This thought suddenly popped up in Green's mind. Although it made him feel a little uneasy, he immediately suppressed it.

How is this possible?
It's impossible that he has to predict a god, right?
how is this possible.

Besides, after all, he was a servant of Count Fink's family. Without any actual basis, even a trace of uneasiness would not allow him to directly reject the prophecy.

He was just a master prophet from the wilds. He was defeated by him and was directly targeted by him using astrology.

Green sneered and stood directly in the center of the altar. The temporary ceremony field decorated with precious star-attribute materials gradually lit up.

Soon, beams of starlight shone down from the sky and landed on one node after another in the ceremony site, causing the power accumulated in the entire ceremony site to surge instantly.

Feeling the surging power, Green felt a sense of peace.

"Improving the standard of the ritual venue shouldn't cause any problems, right?"

Feeling this power, Green laughed out loud.

I am being a little too cautious.

At this moment, the strange starlight phenomenon at Count Fink's house also attracted the attention of other forces in the royal capital. They all looked towards the pillars of starlight and sensed the information contained in them.

Then they all expressed their feelings.

"This Fink is anxious."

"It's serious now."

All pairs of eyes were immediately fixed in the direction of the Fink family, not daring to move away at all.

Once the results of the Fink family's prediction come out, they might be able to get some benefits.

After all, there is only one legend left in Count Fink's family, so how dare he go out? It still depends on them.

Of course it would be better if I could go out, then I would enjoy eating the meat even more.

At this moment, among the top scholars in Count Fink's family, under the gaze of Count Fink, Green stood on the altar. The bright starlight gathered in front of him, turning into a star map corresponding to the shining stars above the nine heavens.

The next moment, Green followed the connection given by the starlight and placed a trace of his mind on the starlight. On this star-lit land, he sensed the medium that locked onto the white-robed prophet on the altar.

Are you still alive?

return.
Beside the Dusk Plain, Fang Bai, who was considering how to stabilize the power of dusk as quickly as possible and continue the production of parts, suddenly uttered a light exclamation.

He seemed to sense that a force similar to the one predicted by the white-robed prophet was approaching.

But it didn't seem to work on him, nor did it have a direct relationship with him. His perception was very, very weak. He only knew that it existed and had been there, but he didn't know its specific target or source, let alone intercept it.

This feeling made Fang Bai frown slightly, feeling quite unhappy.

And within the Count Fink family, Green also came to a conclusion.

"Alive."

Boom!

Count Fink clenched his fists instantly.

Green also immediately began his second stargazing.

"cause of death!"

On one side of the dusk plain, Fang Bai was cursing and was in a very bad mood.

"Damn prophet, don't let me find a way to interpret the power of consciousness with runes.

Otherwise I will kill you!"

Fang Bai clearly realized what the prophet had predicted, and then he withdrew.

The object of this prophecy must be related to him, otherwise he would not have been able to feel it in his heart. Although he felt it, he was completely powerless to do anything. He didn't even know who the other party was predicting or what the prediction was about.

This feeling made Fang Bai extremely angry, but no matter how angry he was, he couldn't vent it.

If he can't do it, he can't do it. No matter how powerful he is, he can only watch, unless someone directly predicts it for him.

But how could it be such a coincidence?
"Ok?"

Fang Bai was stunned.

He clearly sensed that the force had reappeared, and this time its target was.
he? !

this.
Fang Bai couldn't help but be stunned. He confirmed again and again, and finally found that the target of this force was indeed him.

"Ah, this." (End of this chapter)