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Among Xiaoyuan magic, divination magic can be regarded as the one with a relatively large number of users. For example, just after Jiang Qi crossed, she met two of them while walking on the Arcadia continent.

The player [Little Cat Mi], and the witch [Narcisha] from the Adventurer's Association.

However, although divination magic is not a very picky magic with a high threshold, for this kind of magic, getting started is just the beginning.

If one wants to truly go to the end of this series of magic, and even achieve the ability of predicting, both luck and talent are indispensable.

If it is just ordinary practice and use, divination magic is naturally an extremely easy-to-learn, multi-faceted and versatile magic, which seems to be very easy to use; but only those who really want to cultivate in this way will know that this kind of magic is cruel.

Because it only opens the door of convenience to geniuses, and those mediocre mediocrity and ordinary people will be blocked out of the door, and they will not be able to see the door for the rest of their lives.

That is a dreadful gap that cannot be made up no matter how much effort you put in.

However, even in such a divination magic that can kill many geniuses, the high priest of the kingdom of white sand can still stand at the top of the pyramid, with a victorious attitude, with a casual smile , overlooking the winner of all the people below.

The witch Narcissa that Jiang Qi had met in the Adventurer's Association before was indeed an unborn genius. Since her magic grade stepped into [Gold], no matter how big or small the divination she made, she has never made a mistake.

But it would be too much to compare her with the High Priest of the White Sand Country. It's like trying to forcefully compare a young girl who has just set foot on the mountain road and is still wandering at the foot of the mountain with an elder who is about to build a house on the top of the mountain... Isn't this blatantly bullying people?

In short, the high priest has almost reached the point where "everything he utters is prophecy".

Therefore, since he said it with such an attitude and tone that is not a joke, and even rarely so serious, then even if he is the only one who respects himself on weekdays, he has his own rules and rules of conduct, and never allows others to do anything. Orlando, who is interfering, will listen to and consider his suggestions seriously.

Like now.

Although he still put on a look of indifference, but as the high priest who has assisted Orlando in managing the country for hundreds of thousands of years as his right-hand man, he can naturally see that the tyrant's current heart apparently something has been touched.

"Carlos." The demon king turned his golden eyes and looked in the direction of the high priest, "Even if you lie to me, you will have to pay a heavy price. "

However, the high priest named Carlos is not an unknown person, and it is not the first day he gets along with this tyrant. Of course, it is impossible to be scared to death just because of the other party's words.

"In such a matter, why should I lie to you?" The high priest asked with a smile, "Even if I want to have some fun with you, I have other choices. An instant lie, huh?"

I have to say, his words are very reasonable! Because Orlando has really begun to hesitate.

"Okay, okay, I'm not so boring as to use this kind of thing to make fun of you." The high priest sighed exaggeratedly, "Your trust in me is too little, Orlando."

He complained of the king's callousness in an accusing tone. Orlando, however, was simply unimpressed.

"Hmph... why my trust in you is so low, you should know it yourself, Carlos."

The king sneered, and he didn't want to share the anger with his high priest about how many gods he has done in the past hundreds of thousands of years , There are too many things to talk about in a good way.

He stood up.

The hawk had vibrated its wings with a very long look, and flew to the side, and now it was tilting its head, sizing up its master with those beady eyes.

"Carlos, I will trust you again. Don't squander your little trust value with me." Orlando warned in a cold voice as he walked towards the gate of the palace.

But the High Priest was obviously not someone who would be frightened so easily.

"Oh." He said, "I am very kind this time, and I want to give you a big surprise? I will feel very sorry for you." "You better be." "Then." The high priest asked, "If you have indeed made any great discoveries in the East, how do you plan to reward my dedication and contribution, my king ?" 

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