"Why are there only two unclear sentences?!"

"And...purple hair and purple eyes?!"

Alwin looked at Li Guanqi in disbelief, looking at his white hair carefully, and then his expression turned extremely ugly, "How could...how could it be like this?! You obviously have white hair and blue eyes.

?etc!"

He seemed to suddenly think of something, and quickly asked Li Guanqi: "Mr. Li, are you from a family of different blood? Were you fully awakened when you were born with different blood? Or did you awaken later when you grew up?! How old are you?

Awakened by the alien blood? What was your original hair color like before awakening?"

"..."

This rapid fire of five questions made Li Guanqi feel helpless.

"Calm down, Alwin."

Li Guanqi held the letter in his left hand, raised his right hand and pointed at his white hair, "To answer your question, I am not a member of a different blood family, but even before the strange blood came to me, I had black hair and black eyes.

A pure oriental person’s hair color and eye color have nothing to do with purple.”

"?!"

Alwin's face suddenly turned white.

Li Guanqi has never seen such a vivid face-changing technique. The original genes of these elves are Caucasian. As white genes, the skin is originally white, but now this pale skin is even whiter than the original fair skin.

How scared are you...

Of course, it is actually understandable.

Elwin always believed that he was not qualified to be a high priest, but now he was ordered to become the high priest of the elves. He led the remaining tribesmen to survive here. He was burdened with heavy burdens all day long and was overwhelmed. Moreover, he also questioned himself.

own abilities.

His only hope is the prophesied son of the former high priest.

As a result, the son of the prophecy who had finally arrived was not what was described in the prophecy. Naturally, his psychological defense almost collapsed.

This is a bit like "care leads to chaos".

To put it simply, when a person is too emotionally excited, he will appear to be brainless.

"Think calmly, Alwin."

Li Guanqi pointed to the purple box on the wooden pier, "You couldn't open the box with all your efforts before, but I just touched the green box lightly, and then the green box turned purple and opened automatically. This

It is enough to show that I should be somewhat connected to this so-called prophecy."

"Then what's the content of the letter?"

Elwin gritted his teeth, looked at the two lines of words on the letter in his hand, and puzzled: "These are just two unclear sentences. Why did the high priest only write two sentences?"

"..."

Hearing this, Li Guanqi couldn't help but frown slightly, turned the white paper in his hand over and over several times, and finally focused on the only two lines of words on it.

[Dear Lord Savior, hello, I am the last high priest of the elves, Anderson Hales Edfins Tulip.]

[According to the results of my prediction, if nothing else happens, as the savior of our Tulip Elf, you must be a tall, good-looking, oriental male human with purple hair and purple eyes.]

The first sentence is to introduce yourself.

The second sentence points out the characteristics of the son of prophecy.

[Purple Hair] [Purple Eyes] [Tall] [Handsome] [Oriental] [Man].

Li Guanqi believes that the last four labels can match, but the first two are completely inconsistent.

If we put this question aside for the moment, the content and tone of these two sentences make it obvious that we should continue talking about business, so why did it stop so suddenly and just disappear?

"Potion?"

Li Guanqi suddenly turned his attention to another item in the wooden box.

A potion filled with purple liquid.

The entire wooden box only contained letters and this bottle of potion.

"Will the paper for the letter be specially made?"

Li Guanqi stretched out his hand to grab the potion, "For example, the subsequent handwriting needs to be dipped in purple liquid to be read... huh?"

His expression changed slightly.

After picking up the purple potion, due to the blind spot problem before, he now discovered that there was a small label stuck on the cork of the potion, with a small number of small words written on it in Western characters.

[This is not for reading letters!!! Don’t spill it on the letter!!! This potion is very, very precious!!! If you are a child of prophecy, read the letter paper carefully, and the subsequent writing will appear on you

In sight!]

"interesting."

Li Guanqi smiled helplessly, then put down the purple potion and returned his attention to the letter in his hand, looking over it several times.

He swore that he really read it very carefully, but he still couldn't see where the subsequent writing was.

"..."

Li Guanqi narrowed his eyes slightly.

Could it be that he is really not the son of prophecy with purple hair and purple eyes?

Isn't he the person the former high priest is waiting for?

Is that why he can't read the handwriting?

"Li, Mr. Li, did you see anything?"

Alwin, who was standing next to him, was pale and his voice was trembling.

Li Guanqi remained silent and did not answer.

"Boy, do you want to teach you an advanced prophecy technique from the old days?"

At this time, Pluto's voice suddenly sounded.

"Um?"

Li Guanqi was stunned, "Prophecy? Why are you here too? Is it possible that this thing can really predict what I will do next?"

"At least, we are in urgent need of some tips now, right? Besides, it's like treating a dead horse like a living horse, so why not give it a try?"

Pluto said lazily: "Also, don't underestimate prophecy. This is not a trick of the 21st century, but a high-level science and technology that truly communicates the rules of the universe and obtains some predictions. It must use scientific methods.

Look at it with your eyes."

"Okay, then try your science."

Li Guanqi smiled helplessly, "So, what to do?"

"See that elf next to you?"

Pluto said lightly, "The genes of elves are very interesting. Their blood is a very good material. Let him drain a basin of blood. If there is the blood of an eighth-level elf magician, then the other materials that outline the prophecy runes can be ignored and directly

Just use his blood to draw a rune that communicates the rules of the universe."

"Hey, High Priest."

Hearing this, Li Guanqi turned his head slightly, looked at Alwin beside him, and then chuckled: "Can you give me some of your blood?"

"Blood? Now?"

Alwin was confused.

"Want to see the rest of the letter?"

Li Guanqi just smiled and said, "If you want to, don't ask, just bleed quickly."

"Buzz——"

As soon as these words came out, Elwin immediately stopped talking nonsense and directly mobilized the power of the Law of Wood to condense a wooden bowl in front of him, then slashed his right wrist and quickly filled Li Guanqi with a large bowl of blood.

"That's enough."

Pluto spoke from the bottom of Li Guanqi's heart.

"Okay, that's enough."

Li Guanqi immediately reached out and took the wooden bowl.

Elwin nodded, and then cast a healing spell to instantly heal the wound on his right wrist.

"Just dip your finger in the blood and trace the runes on the floor."

Pluto continued, "The prophecy runes do not have a fixed size, but they must follow the same proportion. Although errors are allowed, the errors cannot be too large. I will guide you later on the thickness and length of each stroke. If you make a mistake, just erase it.

Lose weight again... However, if you have a seventh-level body and a seventh-level soul and can't even achieve this precise control, then I will seriously despise you."

"..."

Li Guanqi was speechless. He just stretched out his right index finger and dipped a little scarlet elf blood into the wooden bowl.

Elf blood is generally red, but it is a bit special. Under the reflection at the right angle, it actually appears to be slightly light green.

"Okay, let's get started."
To be continued...