The job of "Prophet" perfectly matched his image of a wise man who could "strategize and determine victory from a thousand miles away." It was completely different from the Extraordinaire who only knew how to fight and kill.
However, even though this job didn't place much importance on the accumulation of knowledge, the requirement for the Sorcerer's innate talent and spirituality was extremely high!
In reality, the division between the ranks of Prophets wasn't as strict as the other Extraordinaire paths. Even if the most ordinary Prophet was accidentally favored by fate, he could still make a great prophecy that would affect the world.
This wasn't the first time in history that an unknown person would make a shocking prophecy and become an important guest of various countries in the blink of an eye.
It could be said that this was a job that required even more talent than being a sniper or a musketeer. After all, skills could be improved through practice, but how could one train their innate talent?
"Could it be that I can only walk the path of a Knight like Big Bro? But I still feel that the elegant and mysterious Prophet would be more favored by girls. I don't want to become a bull-like muscular man at all!
Great All-Seeing Eye, what should I do? "
Perhaps "Zorro" should be thankful that the "All-Seeing Eye" wasn't a God with independent thoughts. Otherwise, if "He" knew that the reason why this guy wanted to become a Prophet was to attract girls, "Zorro" wouldn't have to worry about this anymore. Yes, in various senses.
.....
It was already the latter half of the night. Dark clouds had appeared out of nowhere and covered the last bit of moonlight. As far as the eye could see, the seawater was like a deep and heavy abyss, turning into a true black sea.
The iconic building of Lighthouse Island, the "Great Lighthouse", had been lit up long ago. The bright yellow light that was filled with hope was projected onto the surface of the sea, guiding the direction of the ships in the distance.
"Boss, tomorrow is the day of the celebration. There shouldn't be any ships coming at this late hour. We'll just watch from here. You should go and rest. " Gary walked to the side of Elvin, who was wearing a long windbreaker and holding onto the hilt of his sword, and said softly.
Even though it wasn't winter, this place was far away from land. The cold and wet sea breeze at night kept blowing, as though it wanted to take away all the heat in one's bones. It was indeed somewhat unbearable.
"No need. Let's talk about this again when you can replace me and take charge of things."
He rejected Gary's good intentions without any hesitation, and in return, he chuckled awkwardly.
Elvin knew that he couldn't afford to be careless in such a large-scale celebration with tens of thousands of participants. Tomorrow was the day of the celebration. If something went wrong tonight, he wouldn't be able to bear the responsibility.
The more Elvin entered the circle of superhumans, the more he understood, and the more he knew about the chaotic scene in the dark side of the world.
Demonized creatures, sea monsters, out-of-control Extraordinaires, and even the forces of the enemy countries, and the Evil God Sect that was lurking in the dark, they were all enemies of the world of order.
Ordinary people were too weak in the face of these freaks. It was like a blow from a dimension. What did their destruction have to do with them?!
Especially after Elvin completed his transcendental transformation, Gör had systematically educated him about the general knowledge of the transcendental world.
Gör had taught Elvin everything he had learned over the years, whether it was through official channels or private adventures. From this point of view, it could be said that Gör had done a very good job as an uncle. Even Elvin's father might not be able to do a better job than him.
"It's a world where demons run amok!"
In his narration, there had been many "natural disasters" in the history of the Kingdom of Faletis that had caused huge casualties. Behind them were actually conflicts that originated from the transcendental world. It was only for the stability of the secular world that the government and the church worked together to conceal the truth.
And there were countless "accidents" that were smaller in scope and less severe.
Especially this kind of celebration that had a large number of participants and was held regularly every year. It had always been a "chess piece" that the schemers behind the scenes liked to fiddle with.
Whether it was for profit, to please the gods, or just for fun, countless lives were just a simple number to them.
And in this bizarre and chaotic world of the transcendents, there was no lack of schemers and lunatics. Even the chaos itself was the source of power for some evil existences. It was something that had to be guarded against!
"Huh, there's a ship coming at this time?"
Suddenly, Elvin's eyes widened.
In the distance, a medium-sized two-masted merchant ship pushed through the waves and slowly sailed in the direction of Lighthouse Island's harbor.
.....
The warm-up activities held in advance had already lasted for three days. Even if tomorrow was the day of the official celebration, it did not stop many people from pulling an all-nighter tonight.
It was a rare day of celebration.
Merchants with keen senses from all over the kingdom had already seen the business opportunity and moved all the entertainment facilities they could think of here. As long as they could be found on land, there would definitely be a place here.
Theaters, taverns, gambling dens, pink places … There was a dazzling array of them.
Benefiting from the large number of people and the strong demand for entertainment during the celebration, in just a few days, the owners of the entertainment venues had all made a fortune.
Of course.
Along with the red lights, the gold lions, and the silver bulls, there would always be lively social groups!
Bang!
"You motherf * cker …"
After a few vulgarities mixed with some local dialect, the two heads with tattoos and metal rings that made it obvious that they weren't good people bumped into each other heavily, and both of them fainted on the ground.
A black figure in a cloak clapped his hands, stomped his feet, and quickly dashed up a low wall and disappeared into the continuous stretch of temporary buildings.
"They are all third-rate thieves. Not a single one of them dared to use a knife to rob. Since when did the security of the kingdom become so good?"
This person dressed in strange clothes who did not sleep at night and was roaming around was none other than our old friend, Mr. Zorro.
For the past few days, he had no idea how to advance. Thus, he changed into his exclusive clothes and acted as a hero to uphold justice for the general public.
He had just taken care of two thieves who were splitting the loot in the corner. For a peak novice Knight, it was not difficult at all.
His father was a Navy Vice Admiral, so Zorro naturally did not lack inheritance and resources.
At the same time, as a Prophet School Sorcerer, Zorro was able to understand the impermanence of fate. The path of a Sorcerer that he had painstakingly pursued was difficult to progress, but the path of a Knight that he had abandoned like a pair of worn-out shoes advanced by leaps and bounds. He became a peak novice at a young age.
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With his powerful skills and the exquisite detection sorcery of the Prophet School, he directly transformed into a highly efficient crime harvester and contributed greatly to the security of the kingdom.
Thus, although some people said that they did not like it, their bodies were very honest. Mr. Zorro was clearly enjoying it …
"Let's go, guys! We have to rush to the dock to receive the goods. "
"But, Boss … the celebration … the manpower …"
"Damn it, how many times do I have to say it? These goods cannot be seen by others, do you understand? You blockhead! "
Suddenly, a conversation that was sometimes clear and sometimes blurry entered Zorro's ears along with the night wind.
"There's a situation!"
Mr. Hero Thief became alert!
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