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Chapter 43 I have a plan to restore order

"Thank you. I will repay you by driving away your illness and pain. May you have a happy life in the future." Xue Lufen stretched out his bandaged hand, ready to touch the little girl's head.

Xue Lufen expressed his gratitude sincerely, not only because he knew that their plan would definitely succeed.

Moreover, it allowed the great sage to analyze this strange ability from the Age of Gods.

Although both are predictions, the principles are completely different. The great sage's prediction technique is closer to mathematically calculating the most likely result based on known information. In any case, it is a "calculation."

The principle of the prophecy of the witch in front of him is that he can observe the "history" of the future and thus know the future.

The great sage's prophecy cannot be made into a module for the time being because the computing power required is beyond what Xue Falun can currently afford, but the witch's prophecy can be made into a module.

Pointing his finger at her forehead, Xue Lufen activated the power of Cursed Blood.

"No..." The little girl was about to stop Xue Lufen from committing self-harm, but before she reached out her hand, she felt warmth all over her body, and her long-term malnourished body completely recovered.

Xue Lufeng released his lightly tapping fingers and left the palace, leaving the princes and princesses looking at each other in bewilderment.

Now that you have the answer you want, go for it.

"Old man, I suddenly understand you a little bit." Xue Lufen looked at the sunset in ancient Greece. Perhaps he understood the significance of coming here.

After Xue Falun left, everyone looked at their former least popular sister, Cassandra.

What did she see?
Even though Xue Lufen had left at this moment, she still covered her mouth tightly and cried inconsolably. She truly saw a brand new future, an extremely beautiful future.

but……

but……

Hero, is all this too cruel for you?
"Cassandra, what did you see?" the king asked first.

He also began to wonder. For a Greek who loved heroes, the most vicious thing was that someone knew more about his heroic deeds but deliberately concealed them. That feeling was as uncomfortable as if ants were crawling on his body.

But Cassandra still covered her mouth tightly. If she was unwilling to speak originally because of her curse, no one would believe her. But now, she would keep this secret tightly for the hero's plan.

Even if it means death.

"What did you see? Don't cover your mouth." The prince also felt a tingling in his heart, as if the epic was happening right in front of him, but he knew nothing about it. This feeling was no less than torture for the Greeks.

"No, I can't tell you. Don't force me..." Cassandra backed away. She would never tell you.

"Okay, Cassandra, listen to me." Hector interrupted his brothers and sisters. Here, his prestige was even more effective than that of the king.

He simply touched his inconspicuous sister calmly and said, "You only need to say what you think is right, little Cassandra."

Looking at her eldest brother Hector, the only brother Cassandra did not dislike, even though he also did not believe what she said, Hector would always just listen instead of mocking or insulting her.

"The benevolent hero...his ability isn't to heal, but to transfer other people's illnesses, pain, and injuries onto himself, using his own body to bear the world's suffering..." Cassandra said seriously, looking at her brother.

However, at this moment, the other princes and kings all laughed.

"Impossible, how could someone use such power to help those civilians?"

"Yes, he must have received a revelation from Apollo and possessed the healing powers of the gods."

"Little Cassandra lied again."

Amidst the crowd's laughter, Cassandra did not argue, and only Hector remained silent.

He felt like someone kept telling him, "Little Cassandra is lying," but he thought back to what he had seen, the selfless hero wrapped in bandages.

For some reason, for the first time, Hector felt that Cassandra was telling the truth.

He immediately left the palace and followed in the direction Xue Lufen had left, which surprised all the princes. However, no one noticed that a white owl, as a bystander, had seen everything and also heard the witch's words.

……

The prophetic witch saw more scenes, but it was a secret she would never tell.

She saw the hero, surrounded by a crowd, and said, "I have a plan that can restore order, but I need to offer my head to Zeus."

"Whose head?"

"my head."

And the final battle between the heroes and the God King...

……

The white owl left and turned into an old woman, and came to the path that Xue Fa Lu had to take.

Athena transformed into an old woman full of illness, and even felt as if she felt death with every step she took.

Mortals did not believe Cassandra's words, but Athena did. In particular, she was very curious about why the child cried like that after seeing Xue Lufen's future.

She was very curious about what the hero was hiding and what his purpose was!
She originally thought of secretly prying open Cassandra's mouth, but gave up after thinking about it because she knew that Cassandra would rather die than reveal the secret of Xue's law.

Hearing about it from others is no better than seeing it for yourself. She has a tiny thread hidden in her hand, which is the thread of fate she got from the three goddesses of fate.

She wanted to know the fate of this kind hero and everything about him.

And just as Xue Falun was on his way, the dying old woman fell in front of him.

At this time, the last rays of dusk still lingered, and had not yet completely dissipated. There were still many Trojans around.

Many people also bowed to Xue Lufa like pilgrims after seeing him, and Xue Lufa did not stop them.

Until he saw the old woman, who was filled with the breath of death, falling in front of him.

[An important ally we can win over has arrived.]

On the panel of the consciousness space, the great sage said this to Xue Falun.

"Cedrus..." Hector's voice came. He also saw the old woman and realized something was wrong in an instant.

Hector had a sharp eye and he could tell at a glance that the old woman was abnormal.

With her illness and physical condition, she should have died long ago. Even if she were alive, she would not have collapsed on the street.

Moreover, just by looking at her, he could tell that the old woman had several incurable diseases.

However, Hector saw that Xue Fa Lun did not consider it, but directly stretched out his hand and prepared to perform his healing magic.

"Stop! Siddarius!" Hector shouted hurriedly.

This exclamation interrupted Xue Lufa and also interrupted the disguised Athena.

Athena cursed her bad luck in her heart, and she was not sure when she would make trouble for the Trojan hero Hector in the future.

"You can't use your healing skills anymore, Xediles." Hector's tone was very anxious.

Although he still felt skeptical about Cassandra's words because of the curse, he was very confident in his judgment. Everything about Xue Falun was abnormal, and miracles came at a price.

Xue's Law's healing power is completely beyond the level of "witchcraft", so what is the price?
(End of this chapter)