Chapter 851: Secret of the Great Prophet

"He is already a waste now, and whether he can recover in the future, let alone whether he will be diligent. And you mean that the crisis is coming soon, when he really has such a great ability to save us. Is Muye Federation?" Tyrone frowned into a lump.
Now Li Zhenbang's strength is clear, he was originally a tasteless summoned beast mage, and now his mental power fluctuations have almost disappeared, and he is not as good as an ordinary person. How can he have the power to save the Twilight Federation?
It took nearly forty years for the fastest person to become a Saint-level powerhouse in history, even if Li Zhenbang could become a Saint-level powerhouse in a shorter time? Will the Twilight Federation still lack a general Saint-level powerhouse? What's more, how can the summoned beast mage become a holy powerhouse?
In fact, Tyrone has never worried about how long he will stay in the position of the Beast King. Although the Beast King is elected, he usually does not make major mistakes. When he does not cause major losses to the Twilight Federation, he can often be re-elected for a long time. .
A beast emperor was ten years old, and the last beast emperor belonged to the lion clan. He reigned for 40 years, which is quite a short time. The longest beast emperor was 96 years in power, nearly a hundred years.
Tyrone had only been in office for more than ten years. With his current physical condition, if nothing unexpected happened, it wouldn't be a big problem to be a beast king for fifty or sixty years. Unless there is a strong competitor in the Lion race, it seems that it is obviously unlikely now.
"I don't know whether he will regain his strength, or whether he can become a Saint-level powerhouse, or even whether he will help us, but I know that only he can save us at the critical moment!" Jean Tyrone To some surprise, Elena did not answer him directly, but gave him an ambiguous answer.
"In other words, even if we helped him this time, he might not help us when we encounter a crisis?" Tyrone took a deep breath, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Yes, but if we don't help him, he will definitely not help us." Elena said helplessly.
"In other words, do we have no other way besides betting on luck?" Tyrone felt a bit of a headache. He didn't want to do this kind of uncertain trade at a loss. He is not a philanthropist, he is the Beast King of the Twilight Federation, and he must consider the interests of the Twilight Federation.
"Yes." Elena sighed, obviously there was nothing she could do about it.
"Maybe you don't need to gamble on luck!" Tyrone's eyes flickered, as if thinking of something.
The 600-year-old requiem is of no use to Tailong. It is just a rare herb, but it is a treasure to Li Zhenbang, so as long as it is used reasonably, it is not without any chance.
"Elena, go down and take a good rest!" Seeing Elena's pale and pretty face, Tyrone showed a look of pity on his face.
The big prophets often don't live long, one is because they spy on the heavens and reveal the secrets, which will inevitably lose a certain life span.
The other is to help the orcs get rid of the predicament or even the crisis of extinction. The more such a major event, the more vitality will be lost, and it is also an irreversible loss.
Elena picked up a delicate emerald green leaf woven jug on her waist, opened the lid, and took a peck. His pale complexion improved a little, and his spirit recovered a little.
Inside the kettle is the eternal jade liquid of the elves, the sap secreted by the tree of life of the elves, containing rich life energy.
But even with the eternal jade nourishment of the tree of life of the elves, it can only delay the death of the great prophet, and cannot really make up for the lost vitality.
"I'm fine, I can hold on, let's talk about it after I'm done for a while!" Although Elena's face was haggard, it has obviously improved a bit, at least there shouldn't be a big problem for holding on for a while.
"Okay! But Elena, you have to be careful. Once you feel unwell, go back and rest immediately. You are the real future of our Twilight Federation!" Tyrone looked at Elena and said solemnly.
"Uncle Tyrone, don't worry, I will take care of my body for the sake of the Twilight Federation. But you don't have to worry too much. The big prophet can live to at least 35 or 6 years old. I'm only 19 years old, at least still I can live for twenty years!" Elena smiled at Tyrone, as if she didn't care about her own life or death.
Thirty-something is the age of prosperity in this world, but for Elena, it may be a lifetime, but she has no complaints, but accepts it, knowing that she is dead but she can still accept it. There are too few people.
"Elena, you will be fine, you must live longer than me! Isn't our Great Prophet's longest lifespan record of 246 years old? You can definitely break this record!" Tyrone's eye circles were slightly red.
He himself couldn’t believe his own words. The reason why a prophet could live so long was because he was almost two hundred years old when he became the great prophet, and the other was because there were no major disasters in those years. There is no need to overdraw lives frequently to predict the future.
Elena was only seventeen years old when she became the Great Prophet. Originally, she would not have become the Great Prophet so early, but the previous Great Prophet predicted that the Twilight Federation would experience a huge catastrophe in the near future.
In the end, the great prophet spent all his life trying to find a way for the Twilight Federation, but he failed. One is because his lifespan is already short, and the other is because catastrophe itself is not an ordinary thing, so how can he find life at will?
After the death of the Great Prophet, Elena, who was only seventeen years old, accepted the inheritance of the Great Prophet without hesitation. However, Elena was born with poor health. After inheriting the inheritance of the Great Prophet, her strength soared, which barely made up for it. Physical defects.
But Elena's body is too thin after all, and the catastrophe this time is not simple. She has expended her life force many times to predict the future, so when she consumes too much life force, the weakness of the body becomes more obvious.
Elena did not speak, but smiled at Tyrone, and then sat on a chair beside Tyrone. She knew her body best. It is impossible to say that breaking the record of the longest life span of the Great Prophet of.
However, she did not have the opportunity to break the record of life span, but she was the record of the shortest life span of the Great Prophet. As the Great Prophet, she can not only predict some things about the Twilight Federation and other people, but also has a vague premonition about her lifespan. She may have a hard time living past thirty...
"Li Zhenbang, this is what Xiao Keduo left for you. He left in a hurry." Tyrone waved, and the note that Xiao Keduo had handed over to Li Zhenbang by the guards flew out of Tyrone's hands. Flying away with Li Zhenbang.
In fact, this is quite normal. Even if the guards have a good relationship with Shokdo, they dare not pass the letter privately, so in the end this note naturally fell into Tyrone's hands.
Tyrone's strength was very good. The note looked like a shooting star, but when it was close to Li Zhenbang, it turned into a soft force, and it fell into Li Zhenbang's hands accurately, as if Li Zhenbang himself had caught it.
Li Zhenbang looked at Tyrone in a little surprised. In his impression, he would not do this when he killed Tyrone. He was undoubtedly a kind of favor to himself. In the eyes of outsiders, Li Zhenbang himself caught it. , This has been regarded as a disguised proof of his strength.
Li Zhenbang certainly didn't suspect that Tyrone was deceiving under the public, and he did not see Xiao Keduo, but he opened the note carefully.
After reading the note several times, Li Zhenbang noticed something strange in the content of the note. Because the end of the note says, the door of the dwarves will always be open for you, and you are our eternal friend of the dwarves!
Although Li Zhenbang was surprised when he learned that Xiao Keduo was the son of the dwarf king Xiao Tian, ​​Xiao Tian was still in power after all. Xiao Keduo's last sentence might have exceeded his power. He should not have such a great ability to represent the dwarf king.
"Li Zhenbang, I confirmed with the big prophet that the requiem is indeed about 600 years old, and it grows in the forbidden area of ​​the orc race. It is not easy for you to enter, so I will send someone to help you get it in a while." Li Zhenbang Before he understood the key point, Tyrone interrupted his thoughts.
"Really?" Li Zhenbang stared at Tai Long, his eyes rounded, and he didn't believe it would be so simple.
"Of course it is true, but..." Tai Long deliberately prolonged his voice, and did not rush to state the conditions, but dangled Li Zhenbang's appetite.
The big prophet looked at Tyrone in a puzzled way, but Tyrone’s this made her feel a little bit, which was not available in the previous discussion!
"I knew it wouldn't be that simple, Lord Beast King, tell me about your conditions!" Li Zhenbang shrugged his shoulders, apparently expecting Tai Long to do this. But as long as Tyrone is relieved, it is possible to talk, and everyone sits down and talks peacefully.
"First of all, you have to help me recover the belongings lost by the nobles in Yongshou City." Tyrone was very clever, and did not say that Alpha should hand over the belongings, but instead asked them to help recover the belongings, and did not let them find a scapegoat.
"This can be agreed, but we can't guarantee that everything will be recovered." Li Zhenbang rubbed his nose. There are some good things in these belongings, and he is very reluctant to hand it over.
"At least get most of it back for me!" Tyrone is still on the road. He knew in his heart that even if Alpha didn't pay anything, he could only stare. He can't let people do a forced body search, right? Even if it is a body search, I am afraid there will be no gain.