Chapter 182 72: The Prophet of the Future (5k)
The city of Lafia is not completely paralyzed. In any case, there are local people living here. They have their own markets and shops, but in the past Over the past few years and decades, too many refugees have poured in, causing the city's basic services to be almost paralyzed. In addition, it has been difficult to obtain resources to repair buildings damaged by shelling and bombing, making the place look extremely desolate.
There are restaurants, but the dishes are sparse and expensive, and they are more like roadside stalls.
However, Shiraishi Hang did not take them to a local restaurant, but found a deserted place where they could see the endless wall from a distance.
It is winter now. Normally, the winter temperature here is usually above 10 degrees. It is not particularly cold, but the rainfall is concentrated and it is slightly humid.
But this year the weather was unusual, with the lowest temperature close to freezing and not a drop of rain falling, making it dry and cold.
“You’ve just followed me like this for three days, aren’t you afraid that I will regard you as people with evil intentions?”
Sitting on the floor, Shiraishi Hong took out two Burger King Big Mouth Angus from nowhere. Hamburgers and even two cups of Coke made Hasamu, who had just looked away for a few seconds, suspect that he was hallucinating.
Naimai's throat rolled and she quickly lowered her eyes.
She seemed to see that the burger in the other person's hand was conjured out of thin air.
"We also want to see what kind of person your husband is." Hasamu tried to look away and swallowed, "The facts tell us that your husband is a very good person."
" Seeing may not be believing." Shiraishi handed out the burger, "Have you ever eaten a hamburger?"
Hasamu shook his head and didn't dare to take it: "It's too expensive. We have to deliver the burger through the tunnel. Come on, I heard that the price has doubled, and only some people with jobs can afford it. It’s very luxurious.”
Seeing that Hasamu didn’t answer, he handed the burger to Nayimai who was aside.
"Thank you, sir." Naimai nodded deeply. She must have realized that this thing was easily accessible to the person in front of her, so she did not refuse. She took it and gave her a portion of Hasa first. Wood.
Hasamu pursed his lips, but still couldn't bear to refuse, so he thanked him, and then the two of them started eating directly.
Naimai behaved cautiously, chewing a mouthful for a long time. Her smart eyes sometimes peeked at Shiraishi Hang, and sometimes looked at the words on the coke. If she peeked at Shiraishi Hang, she found that the other party was also looking over. , his eyes would flash left and right in a slightly panicked manner.
Hasamu, on the other hand, was attentive and devoured the burger in a few big bites.
[Wild God of Cookery] is indeed a magical skill, the "five loaves and two fishes" of the new era. If the club member who mutated with this ability is thrown here, he might become a new generation of saints. Shiraishi Hang will do it for himself I used to look down on this ability and felt ashamed.
"Learn medical skills, what next? Become a doctor?" Seeing them finish eating, Bai Shihang asked slowly.
"Well, I want to save people!" Hasamu nodded firmly.
Nayimai glanced at Hasamu and lowered her head: "I don't want to study medicine, I just want to leave here."
Hasamu didn't show any surprise, he knew his sister's Xinyi has always wanted to leave this prison, but it was just because of him that he kept delaying it.
"I really don't have medical skills." Bai Shihang did not make any judgment, but opened his hand to them, and in his palm, a flower condensed by flames bloomed, "But I am a little bit Know something else."
The two of them opened their mouths and looked at the flower in Bai Shihang's palm.
He closed his palms, the flowers went out, and the last light dissipated between his fingers.
"Is this magic?" After a while, Hasamu asked hesitantly.
Nayimai's eyes were bright, and she pinched her hands together nervously, with a hint of expectation: "Sir, are you extraordinary?"
"You can think so. . ”
“Are you willing to teach us this mysterious ability? ”
"Everything has a price. I can teach you extraordinary knowledge for a period of time, but you need to walk the road after that, and it may not be better than your current life." Bai Shihang looked at them quietly.
He will continue to stay here for half a month and find a few people who are suitable for taking pills to see if they can win the prize. As for the two in front of him, he just thinks they are suitable and plans to use the beacon of heaven to attract them. Just "join the group".
“Teacher!”
Before Hasamu could turn around, Nayimai knelt down and called out the teacher.
Nayimai felt that her brother was still in a daze, and couldn't help but squeeze his leg quietly.
"Hiss—Teacher!"
Hasamu kowtowed hard and a muffled sound could be heard.
Shiraishi Hang doesn't mind accepting apprentices, but for him, the status of apprentice is not a bonus, it may still be a reminder.
Strictly speaking, he had taken on a disciple before. When he was a hypocrite, he taught Shuanghu for a period of time, but they never dared to call him their teacher. They were all called him by the hypocrite and the lord.
“Get up, I am only responsible for bringing you in, the rest is up to you.”
He was willing to teach the Shuanghu seriously because of the experiment. As for the divine grace technique, he planned to let them study it by themselves from beginning to end. He was only responsible for collecting the results.
The two of them naturally have no objections. Their situation is no less than that of a person who is about to starve to death and meets a kind person. The kind person says that he can give them free food, but he will not feed them.
What else can I say, except tears of gratitude.
Shiraishi Hang took them back to their base, exchanged them for two heavenly beacons, and instilled them with divine grace. The two of them fainted without any accident, but what Shiraishi Hang did not expect was that within three hours, Naimai woke up holding her head.
“Why did you hide it from Hasamu?”
As Naimai's soul enters the false paradise, all her true thoughts will be exposed in front of Shiraishi Hang.
"Teacher, I don't want my brother to bear my burden." Nayimai slowly came back to her senses and looked out the window. There was no high wall visible here, but that wall always stood across everyone. In the heart of a Pakistani, "The hope of this country is not inside, but outside. If you want to save her, you must jump out of this cage."
"This is why the resistance army tried desperately to If we just rely on our strength to fight him out, he will be gradually eaten away in this prison and die slowly."
"Originally, I couldn't worry about him, but now, I think it's time. Thank you for your gift. , Teacher, I see infinite possibilities in divine grace.”
Shiraishi Hang roughly knows which aspects of divine grace she has talent for, such as time and prophecy that have not yet appeared.
This ability lifted his spirits unconsciously.
Now her value immediately becomes higher, and it is at least worth Shiraishihang's efforts to prevent her from growing crookedly.
“Teacher?”
“Well, let me teach you how to meditate first.”
Naimai still doesn’t know that Bai Shihang, who puts interests first, has changed his appearance Face, from the lazy guidance at the beginning to the standardized guidance now.
After a while, Hasamu probably won't have this kind of treatment, so he can only try to meditate on his own or let Nayimai teach him.
Unless he also has the talent to make Shiraishi Hang's heart beat.
Unfortunately, it was not until sunset that he got up in a daze, and then Naimai taught him how to meditate and how to enter the paradise node.
Repeat the precautions that Shiraishi Hang just told her to Hasamu.
Feeling the incredible knowledge, Hasamu was greatly excited and wished he could immediately devote himself to the exploration of divine grace.
"Where's the teacher?"
Hasamu looked around, but couldn't find a familiar figure.
"The teacher has something to do. He said that you have to listen to me and concentrate."
".Okay."
The two of them worked together. Entered the paradise node.
The Heaven Node at this time is completely different from last month. In addition to the expansion of the scale, the decoration inside has also become more gorgeous and exquisite due to the improvement of the transformation technique.
For the two newcomers, it is like entering a wonderful new world.
"Welcome! I am the newcomer's guide, Mr. Li." The tauren sitting in the hall writing something saw a newcomer coming in, and quickly put away his notes and gave a warm welcome.
"I am. Sword." Hasamu turned into the appearance of a resistance organization. Sword is the meaning of his name.
"I am blood." Naimai's English is not very good, so she picked a simple word and turned into an ordinary sparrow.
Mr. Li looked at Hasamu's dress, thoughtfully, and tried to use Arabic: "Can you understand it?"
"Maybe you can understand it." Hasamu nodded, although There's a bit of an accent, but at least it's easier to identify than a foreign language.
But at the same time, the pressure on him increased sharply. The people here seemed to be very powerful. Anyone he met seemed to be proficient in multiple foreign languages.
“This is a guide to the basic divine grace spells I wrote. It records seven divine grace spells that are very friendly and practical for novices. It is provided to newcomers for free. Of course, if you can use it later, I would be very grateful if you have any better suggestions for revision!" Mr. Li took out two thin books and handed them to the two of them.
As expected of a novice guide, he even brought a novice gift pack.
Naimai blinked in confusion, is this a real person? It seems that the teacher never mentioned that there is a set guide?
"Ahem, I would like to ask, when you received the knowledge of divine grace, which aspect did you have a deeper understanding of? After my research, the deeper the aspect, the better the direction you are good at. Of course, it doesn’t mean that other aspects are not good.”
Mr. Li is eloquent.
He was squatting here every day in order to compile a general outline of divine grace.
Even Heathcliff is scared. Now he doesn't come to the Paradise Node if there is no need. He only dares to go to the Soul Gathering.
"I seem to have seen a dragon. I think it must be an illusion. Anyway, my goal is to study the ability to heal!" Hasamu said his plan.
"Oh, dragon? Could it be that there are subdivided categories for transformation." Mr. Li recorded.
“Do I have to say it?” Naimai asked.
Mr. Li quickly shook his head: "Of course not, I just want to better collect the types of spells touched by Divine Grace and avoid newcomers taking detours, so anyone who provides information can learn from me. The art faction that has been researched now.”
Naimai still didn't say anything. All she saw were fragmented fragments of what seemed like the future. Some were exaggerated, like monsters emerging from the sea, trampling on the city and causing ruins; some were plain, just two faces that couldn't be seen. The people were talking, but she couldn't hear what they said.
She was reluctant to reveal her abilities before she was sure that the person was trustworthy.
Although Mr. Li is a little disappointed, he understands.
"If you are studying healing techniques, I suggest you communicate with Ms. Sausage more often. However, you may have to learn English first."
"Thank you."
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Mr. Li returned to his previous place and sat down, continuing to compile his outline of divine grace.
Naimai opened the new surgery brochure and took a rough look at it. It was true that they all had relatively simple structures but practical functions.
"Lighting, transformation, agility, wind counter, wind cut, ignition, healing."
Covering many aspects such as exploration, attack, defense, treatment, etc.
"Can you understand it?" Hasamu couldn't help but ask when he saw that his sister was fascinated.
"I can probably understand, these are relatively shallow." Naimai nodded.
Hasamu sighed silently, found a seat and sat down, and began to study hard.
Naimai found a high place and stood on it. The book floated in front of her, and she continued to absorb the content inside.
Her mind, which had been concentrating on her studies, suddenly felt a stabbing pain, and the fragmented memory reappeared. It was still the two people who had appeared before who couldn't see their faces communicating, but this time, she could vaguely understand what the other party said. .
"Parade. Opportunity for conflict."
".Further. Resist world chaos."
Is this Hebrew?
The clip quickly disappeared, and Naimai seemed to be exhausted, feeling a strong sense of exhaustion from the depths of her soul.
This feeling of exhaustion made it impossible for her to even meditate, and she could only recover through deep sleep.
After saying hello to Hasamu, she hurriedly ended her meditation, returned to reality, returned to the room assigned to her, and fell asleep.
In her sleep, she seemed to see a chaotic crowd, soldiers shooting, and flags falling to the ground.
Plane engines roared, bombs were dropped one after another, and flames engulfed buildings, tents and children.
The little boy stretched out his hand and opened his mouth, as if shouting something, and the next second, he disappeared in the light of the fire.
“Don’t——!”
Naimai woke up with sweat on her head.
All images quickly collapsed and distorted, and the chaotic fire suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Outside the window, the sky was gloomy, ticking, and it started to rain for the first time this winter.
She breathed heavily, feeling that something was wrong with her body. She raised her sore hand and touched her forehead. The temperature was not low, as if she had a fever.
Getting out of bed, she slowly left the room and came to the living room. Hasamu remained in the same state as yesterday, motionless. He was not as peaceful as he was when he died.
However, meditation is a lower substitute for sleep. Instead of admiring his perseverance, it is better to admire his bladder.
"Teacher" Naimai, who was weak, saw Bai Shihang walking out of the kitchen.
Bai Shihang stretched out his index finger and tapped her forehead. In an instant, the feeling of illness quickly disappeared. Her body felt warm and she felt much more energetic. When she touched her forehead again, she found that the fever had subsided.
“Thank you, teacher, for causing you trouble.”
“You have a very good talent for time. You don’t even need to take the initiative to study, the future you care about comes to you. "Shiraishi Hang has also seen this for a long time, even though he has only been in this world for less than a year.
“Is this a warning?” Nayimai didn’t quite know how to analyze it yet, so she told Bai Shihang everything she saw and dreamed about yesterday.
"That's right, you can only dismantle these and understand them yourself." Bai Shihang was vague, he was still studying.
Naimai looked very worried, her mind was filled with scenes from her dream.
“That’s it for now, let’s eat first.”
It was only then that Nayimai noticed that what Bai Shihang was holding was a roast chicken?
Actually, this is roast goose.
Food can really soothe people's hearts. After eating a few mouthfuls, Naimai, who was full of oil, felt much more relaxed.
Faith? She trusts the teacher more now.
Even Hasamu was drawn out of his meditative state.
"Teacher! I know how to light a fire! It smells so good - no, toilet!"
After eating the roast goose without any worries, Hasamu insisted on showing off his of ignition.
I saw him solemnly extending a heartfelt gesture, suppressing his blush, and kept growling.
Zizzizi, a trace of heat emerged from the fingers.
Da.
A flame that was weaker than a lighter lit up.
Nayimai, who was waiting for Hasamu to finish his performance and then continue her performance, silently took her hand back, fearing that she would hit him.
Bai Shihang couldn't boast, so he might as well take back the title of apprentice. It would be embarrassing to show it. After all, his current status is high.
Did you make a mistake? Why do you feel like you are even less talented than Hedwig?
It just so happened that there was a crack in the unclosed window, and a gust of wind blew in through the crack, mercilessly blowing out the flames that the Hasamu had been holding in for a long time.
Hasamu looked at Bai Shihang with shame. He also talked a lot with Mr. Li yesterday. He probably knows the average time to master abilities, such as simple structures like ignition. In Mr. Li’s original words It means 'watch it once, simulate it once, try it once, and learn it automatically'.
And he studied for most of the night, and the rest of the time was spent learning basic wound healing.
We also waited until Hedwig, and together they reluctantly exchanged some information about the basics of healing techniques.
"You should find a suitable research direction as soon as possible, and you will be able to use it soon."
The fragments of the future that Naimai saw, plus some of the information he heard, are all It is confirmed that the Kingdom of David will make new moves soon. By then, the Pakistanis may not even be able to keep Lafia, and the city area will be completely annexed, perhaps leaving behind a nominal self-governing transitional institution.
The current international situation is also very different from previous years. Chaofan has attracted the attention of too many big countries, not to mention that America is also facing the threat of Cha Chao from the north. At this time, the commander-in-chief must be more serious Carefully consider the influence of certain Davidic families and make appropriate compromises in exchange for support.
Although in Shiraishi Hang's eyes, that's not called compromise, it's more like being kidnapped.
Then, the Jiacheng area with the most intense resistance disappeared, and the remaining land actually controlled by Pakistan will be completely surrounded by the Kingdom of David, and a new round of encroachment will continue.
Whether these two can lead Pakistan to a new possibility, Baishihang will wait and see.
(End of this chapter)