Huh? Are they all real?.

Chapter 357 Don’t believe in the holy tree!

"The future of Elmeran Westeros? Haha, what a good father you are, Trajan."

Maybe it’s because he’s about to get the answer he wants, or maybe it’s just that after a long wait, he finally has an audience whose identity and experience are comparable to his.

In short, he seemed to talk more.

Moreover, the person's behavior was no longer like the first generation troublemaker in Moon's memory.

Instead, he seems like a gentle wise man.

"Do you want to know who your daughter will marry in the end? Or whether she will be able to stay by your side forever?"

"Although I don't have a daughter, I think this is all a father would want to know, right?"

In fact, Ai'er is not my daughter, but what you said is indeed right, I really want to know this!

After silently complaining in his heart, Mo En nodded and said:

"In fact, I want to know everything. Is that okay?"

He spread his hands and smiled:
"Of course, I'm the eldest son!"

The ancient stone slabs appeared out of thin air, with the peeling stone skin in small pieces.

And Moon was watching nervously.

In Profitus's eyes, this was just a father worrying about his daughter's future.

But in fact, Moon was afraid that even if he was in this situation, he would still let Profitus predict something that could not be predicted, so that he would not only die on the spot the next moment, but also drag himself, who was standing next to him, into the ditch.

Fortunately, no accidents occurred.

Seeing the stone skin on the slab stop peeling, Moon looked at Profitus hurriedly.

After confirming that he was still alive and well, Moon asked:

"So everything's alright?"

Profitus smiled and said:
"I never thought that the King of Sword and Shield would be so nervous about his daughter's prophecy. Don't worry, even though I didn't see it, I can probably feel whether it's good or bad, so there's no problem."

No, I was actually asking about you.
But Moon certainly couldn't say that, so he walked straight forward and looked at the stone slab.

It's still the standard God Age writing.

"I believe my translation is not necessary, so you can take it directly."

Although he made the prediction, he had no intention of reading it.

He directly pushed the stone slab floating in the air to Moon.

Moon, who got the stone slab, fell into hesitation and silence.

There was only a simple sentence on it, but what was written on it made Moon hard to understand.

What does it mean—the long night is about to dawn? ? ? ! ! !

Finally, confirming that he couldn't understand, Moon looked directly at Profitus.

"I don't quite understand this, so, God Profitus, please explain it to me."

Profitus shook his head and smiled:

"How difficult can it be? Although some prophecies are indeed vague and mysterious, as a prophet, the prophecies I make are definitely simple and easy to understand."

"Trajan, you are just too concerned about your daughter. Here, I will explain it to you and put your mind at ease, ok?"

"What does the long night is about to dawn???"

Even the eldest son who made the prophecy felt confused by this brief prophecy.

"Yeah, what does that mean?"

Moon's answer made Profitus raise his eyebrows slightly.

Even during that huge betrayal, he had never received such a vague prophecy.

How could a little girl go wrong like this?

"Long night usually represents difficulties, about to mean it will be soon, and dawn represents good results. Has your daughter encountered any difficulties recently?"

"I don't think so."

This made both of them look at each other.

For the first time, the two supreme beings showed confusion and puzzlement in their eyes, as well as deep disgust for each other. That was your prophecy, how could you not know it?
That's your daughter, how could you not know?
But because they were still allies, Profitus put down the stone tablet and said:

"Forget it. Even though it's vague, it obviously means something good. Please change the question."

Seeing that this guy was so useless, the disgust in Moon's eyes became more and more obvious.

But he turned around and asked:
"And what about Ansha?"

"Ah, your Queen and Goddess, good question."

New slabs of stone flew up.

New stone skin followed.

New prophecies emerge.

"Here you go, this time it will definitely amaze you!"

Out of confidence, he still didn't even look at his own prediction.

Moon took the slate with some doubt.

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Then Moon's brows almost twisted together.

"I think you better come and see, Profitus."

Profitus had a bad feeling when he noticed that the suffix of "god" was gone.

Can't you?
I am the source of the prophecy! Can't I come twice?

After taking the slate again, Profitus couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Because it’s still the same sentence - the long night is about to dawn!
"Are you really sure nothing is wrong with Baratheon?"

"I am the Lord of Baratheon, of course I am sure!"

I defeated all of Baratheon's surrounding and former enemies, and Ansha also successfully ascended to godhood.

It has come to this, what long night still needs to be broken by dawn?

Could it be that I, the king, or Ansha, the god, will destroy Baratheon myself?

Seeing this, Profitus had no choice but to put the slate in his hand aside calmly:
"It looks like the goddess and the princess are both experiencing the same thing. Although it's still unclear for now, the outcome is definitely good. So let's switch questions."

If it were any other prophet who had truly achieved his goal by practicing God's path step by step, such as his two successors, they would probably be able to give some useful insights at this moment.

After all, all the prophecies they were able to obtain at the beginning were vague ones.

But as the eldest son whose beginning is the end, in this respect, he is really not as good as those latecomers who climbed up step by step.

"Change one? Ansha and Ai'er have both asked, who else can I change? And can you really be trusted? Who knows if you will say to me again - the long night is about to dawn?"

Moon now really began to suspect whether this guy was deliberately causing trouble.

After all, this guy has been bad from the beginning, and the prophet's notorious reputation also started with him. Although he said nice things before, he might have been planning to harm his allies now!
"Trajan, you have to believe me!"

Seeing this, Moen pointed at himself and said:
"Well, look at me and see if I am also one of those people whose long night is about to dawn!"

After saying this, Moon put his hands behind his back, and several hair rings were unknowingly put on Moon's fingers.

Moon was ready to get started.

And Profitus started a new prophecy in order to prove himself.

This time he stared directly at the stone slab in front of him the whole time.

But what was beyond Moon's expectations was that he still came up with the prediction very easily.

This made Moon feel confused for a moment. Shouldn't it be so easy for him to predict the future?

Not to mention dying instantly, you'll at least have to lie down on the spot!
Profitus said with satisfaction:

"This time it is very clear, but Trajan, do you have any grudge against the elves?"

"what?"

"Just look at it."

As Moon looked at him suspiciously.

Moon was instantly shocked, because the prophecy on the stone tablet was:
Don't trust the sacred tree!

(End of this chapter)