Scrap Miss Nishiki

Chapter 91

The words of the Beamon patriarch clearly wanted the lion to open his mouth and take advantage of the elves.He squinted at Catherine with an 'I'm wronged' expression.

Catherine and Elizabeth looked at each other and smiled, she blinked, and said purely and innocently: "Patriarch Beamon, I apologize to your orc race on behalf of the elf queen, but because the orc prophet sent queen Medusa to stop us, my partner Wei Vivienne died, I think the Orcs don't want to see this kind of result, it doesn't matter, Principal Alec will definitely express condolences for Vivienne." Elizabeth was extremely speechless with her understanding of righteousness, and Catherine could be more shameless a little?

Patriarch Beamon's hairy face raised a touch of shame, but the orcs' prophet is admired by the orcs in the orcs, and he cannot disobey the decision made by the prophet, but now that Catherine brings up the old story again, the meaning is very obvious, even the orcs must Give them an explanation, otherwise the issue of compensation will not be so simple!
Patriarch Behemoth frowned, his whole face looked very ferocious, he tapped his fingers unconsciously, and then wondered: "This is the decision of the Prophet, I have no right to change it, why don't you go see the Prophet?"

As soon as Catherine's eyes changed, she was stopped by Narcissus when she agreed. He took a deep breath and said coldly: "What conditions can the Patriarch Bimon say? If the elves can do it, then they will agree." .”

I heard that the orc prophet is very wise, she is not an orc, and her identity is very mysterious. There are rumors about the orc prophet everywhere in the mainland, but none of them are true...

The Prophet of the Orcs seemed to appear in the Orcs out of thin air. She has a beautiful appearance and eyes that can foresee the future, which makes her more mysterious.

There was an unusually bright light in the eyes of the Beamon patriarch, and there was a faint smile in the big copper bell-like eyes, as if he was very satisfied with the decision he made.

Ahaha, he is simply too smart. The Prophet has long asked to meet Catherine. If he can trick Catherine, then the Prophet will definitely remember him!
Narcissus' proposal brightened the eyes of Patriarch Bimon. If Catherine went to see the Prophet, wouldn't the elf let him fool him?
Catherine hesitated after hearing Narcissus' dignified words. Narcises, an elf who doesn't understand the world, will definitely be severely deceived by the Patriarch Beamon.

Elizabeth seemed to see Catherine's hesitation. She shook Catherine's hand, smiled slightly, and signaled to her: "There's me too!"

Catherine was relieved. As a royal princess, it was too easy for Elizabeth to take advantage of a stupid Beamon. At that moment, the corners of Catherine's mouth rose, and she replied, "Chief Beamon, I agree with your request."

Patriarch Beamon laughed loudly, and said, "Okay!" His mouth once again grinned near the base of his ears, and when he caught a glimpse of Catherine's magic pet, the deformed beast, with a slightly hateful expression, his eyes froze slightly, and his heart froze. There was an indescribable feeling, but he quickly forgot about the shapeshifting beast. The Prophet had already sent someone to fetch Catherine.

The orc prophet lives in the north of this oasis. It is closer to the Moonlight Forest, so the air is better. The orcs don't pay attention to the environment. There are few people here. There are only a few orc guards guarding outside the prophet's tent. Seeing Catherine, their faces showed guarded expressions. They held the fork even harder, and their eyes were not friendly, as if they were about to swallow Catherine.

Catherine smiled flatly, she didn't take these orcs seriously.Catherine looked at the tent. She hadn't seen this tent the last time she came here. Could it be that the orc prophet came here in the past few days?Did she foresee her coming?

"Girl outside, come in." A peaceful and gentle voice came, but it shocked Catherine's ears. The voice seemed to come from her memory, but Catherine couldn't remember it. She frowned, extremely displeased. I like being out of control.

The orc guards made way for a narrow passage. The strong stench on their bodies made Catherine unable to hold her breath. This situation did not improve until she stepped into the tent.

Catherine's eyes fell on the orc prophet. She was very surprised, but she didn't show her surprise.

The orc prophet is in her 30s, with brilliant blond hair, and a bright and gentle smile. She is wearing the most elegant and gorgeous dress, like a lady, but her eyes are full of mist, covered with a dead gray color. caught her eyeball.

The orc prophet was even more surprised. She didn't expect Catherine to grow up so fast after half a year. She could only vaguely see the future. Those were just intermittent black and white pictures, and sometimes even just a sentence. She paid a heavy price, her vision is getting blurred, her memory is getting worse...

"Are you human?" Catherine finally couldn't help asking, she took a breath, only felt that the orc prophet and Andre looked a bit similar, Catherine's eyes turned cold, staring at the orc prophet.

The orc prophet smiled and nodded gracefully. She waved her hand and called Catherine, "Let me see you, child." The child's voice was full of inexplicable emotions.

Catherine's body shook suddenly, as if thinking of something, but was it really as she had guessed?Catherine obediently leaned in front of the orc prophet, her white hand gently stroked Catherine's cheek, the corners of her mouth were always slightly raised, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

"Is Andre okay?" When the orc prophet asked this sentence, it almost proved what Catherine thought. Her lips trembled slightly, but she couldn't say it. The word mother was too far away for her. Yes, my mother died when I was a baby in my previous life.

Catherine could only step forward to hug her, and said sullenly, "Andre is fine."

"Well, Catherine, I've called you here, and I just want to tell you something." For this sentence, she would not hesitate to reveal the secret, her eyes were gentle, and her movements were even worse: "Darkness amidst light, hope amidst despair. "

She stopped talking, just enjoying this rare time quietly. Catherine has really grown up, this child she has devoted a lot of effort to, once the test makes people disappointed in her, but who knows that disappointment is not the beginning of hope?

Catherine thought about these two sentences carefully. When she heard the first sentence, she immediately thought of the Temple of Light and the Temple of Darkness, but the last sentence made her unable to understand.

If you can’t figure it out, don’t think about it for now. Catherine squinted her eyes, enjoying her touch comfortably. Catherine was lying on the orc prophet’s lap like an elegant cat. Her drooping eyelashes looked like a landscape painted in thick ink. , Occasionally fluttering and fluttering like a butterfly.

(End of this chapter)