Not only slowly, but even the White Emperor and Xueling felt that the three orcs were indeed killed by the demon clan.
Slowly frown: "but this is the city of beasts. According to the law, there should not be any different demon orcs dare to come here."
Xueling seemed to smile: "that's not necessarily. Have you forgotten Bihuan and jiangpo? One of them is a high priest, the other is a witch doctor. According to the law, they are the most unlikely orcs to have a relationship with the demon race. But what happened? They've been demonized for a long time, but they're too deep to be discovered. "
Know the person, know the face, not the heart.
There are so many orcs in such a big city of beasts that I don't know who is the man and who is the ghost.
The White Emperor thought: "if there is a strange devil in the city, it will not be peaceful in the next period of time. We'd better leave here as soon as possible."
Nod slowly in agreement.
But before she left, she had to meet the prophet.
When they returned to the Pantheon, the hall was still cold and quiet, and there was hardly any anger.
Sitting on the futon slowly, I saw the prophet sitting on the opposite side. I thought it would be very lonely to live in such a lonely place for a long time.
The prophet noticed her gaze and raised his head slightly: "what am I doing?"
Slowly: "nothing."
At this time, it was night. Slowly, the White Emperor and Xueling went to rest. She came to see the prophet alone.
In the empty hall, there were only her and the prophet.
The voice of the prophet was very cold and distant: "I heard that you went down the mountain to play during the day?"
Nodding slowly: "well, I went shopping and bought something. By the way, I'll buy you two things."
Speaking of this, she took two things out of her fur pocket. They were a small ball and a wind chime.
The ball is carved from white animal bones. The internal force is hollow and the outside is hollowed out. It looks very delicate and compact.
She took the ball and with a little twist she twisted it away.
There is also a small animal bone ball, which can also be opened, which contains some charcoal.
Slowly while lighting the charcoal, he said: "when I bought it, there was only the outside ball. The inside ball was polished by my boss on site. You can put some charcoal inside. Pay attention not to put more charcoal in it, so as not to overflow."
She covered the ball, tightened it, and put it into the prophet's hand.
After the charcoal was ignited, the heat was introduced into the prophet's palm through the animal bones, making people feel extra warm.
Slowly said: "you put so much blood in order to save Xiaoba, and your face has not been very good. You should pay more attention to the body. You can take this ball with you, it's good to warm your hands."
The prophet drew up his fingers and clenched the ball.
"Thank you."
Slowly picked up the string of wind chimes.
This is what she saw when she was shopping. She thought it was beautiful, so she bought it.
It is made of small shells. Colorful shells are strung together by fish thread. In order to make them look more delicate, some small transparent crystal stones are added to them slowly.
She gently swung, the wind chime issued a clear and pleasant voice, in the night wind is particularly beautiful.
Originally cold and silent temple, at this time strangely more angry.
"This is the wind chime, do you like it?"
The prophet's eyes are not very good, but his ears are very sharp, the wind rings in his ears, so that he can not help raising the corners of his mouth.
"I love it."
Slowly said: "then I help you hang it, hang it at the door, OK?"
The prophet nodded, "good."
Stand up slowly and run to the door.
The gate is very high, even if it is now 1.8 meters high, the arm is still out of reach.
She spread out her wings and flew up a little so that she could easily hang the wind chime on the door.
The prophet sat still, his eyes were covered by the gauze, but his sight could still pass through the gauze and fall on his body.
Cold fingertips gently rub the animal bone ball, gradually become warm.
After slowly hanging the wind chime, gently dial the wind chime, and the clear and crisp sound wafts out.
She turned to him and said, "can you hear me?"
Prophet: "can hear."
"That's good."
Slowly fell on the ground, she returned to the futon and sat down: "your temple is too cold. If you are free in the future, you can plant some flowers and plants, or raise a few small animals as pets. Don't always stay alone. How stuffy it is."
The prophet listened to her garrulous words, and her beautiful face always maintained a shallow smile.
He said, "I see."
Slowly suddenly asked: "as a prophet, can you find a partner?"
The prophet thought, "it should be possible.""Then you can find a female you like to be your partner. It is said that young couples come together all the time. If you have a companion around you, life will be much more lively."
The prophet gently rubbed the animal bone ball in the palm of his hand: "I don't like the excitement very much."
"Well, I hope that when you need to take care of yourself, you can have a companion to help you take care of you, so that you don't feel lonely."
The prophet said faintly, "let's talk about it then."
Nodding slowly, he said with a smile, "yes, feelings can't be forced to come. If fate comes, you can naturally find company."
The prophet suddenly asked, "are you so good to everyone?"
Slowly and inexplicably: "ah?"
Her reaction made the prophet silent for a moment. He said in a vague way: "if it is not an orc who is very important to you, you should not care about each other, especially the male beast. It will easily cause misunderstanding to you."
Slowly unknown, so: "it's just the normal care between friends, what misunderstanding can there be?"
"Not every female is as concerned about the male as you are. Your concern will make the other person think you have a good opinion of him."
Slowly blinked: "good feeling? Not really? "
The prophet sighed helplessly: "in short, if you don't face the orcs you like in the future, you'd better not care too much about them, so as to avoid misunderstanding."
Slowly and bitterly touched his nose: "OK."
She changed the subject.
"On our way back today, we saw that three members of a family had been killed. It seems that they were poisoned by the orcs of the demon race."
The prophet nodded: "I have heard about it."
Seeing that he had a clear idea, he slowly became a little more aware. With the ability of the prophet, it should not be a problem to catch the murderer.
"We've had a good rest and want to leave beast city as soon as possible," she said
"In such a hurry?"
"I want to be back as soon as possible and be reunited with my family."
The prophet thought for a moment, and then said softly, "your body is in the hands of stardust. If you want to take back your body, you can't get around stardust."
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