Lyre Snake Reborn

"How about it?"

"This...you're right, maybe something will really happen in the next three years." The prophet Saman stroked the old man's long white beard, looking like a fairy, but in Yingyue's eyes This is a swindling Huang Banxian!How long did it take to come to such a conclusion?No nonsense!

"Then, can you be more specific?" Hayquil was very patient, and the intuition of the orc made him very willing to believe the birdman, oh, it was the word of the prophet.

"Are you a serpentine orc?" Saman suddenly asked something that had nothing to do with the consultation. "Yes." Haquil looked at the other party, and he always felt that there was something in his words.

"Hmm... I saw some vague shadows, which seem to be animals, no, it should be said to be beast-shaped orcs, there are many."

"Then?"

"There are also panicked breeders, and then there is darkness, I can't see." Saman spread his hands.

"..." Ying Yue glared at him, how dare he claim to be the super prophet with the highest prediction accuracy in the whole empire?

Saman closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he stared at Yingyue and Haiguier, his eyes were unpredictable, completely different from before, "Whether it's a disaster or a blessing, it all depends on what you do."

"You?" Yingyue grabbed the word, what does it mean? "you mean?"

"Of course it refers to the people living on this continent. Whether they are orcs or breeders, they are all 'you'." Saman looked at the two with deep meaning.

"Okay, thank you for your guidance." Hakquil no longer thought about it, and pulled Yingyue to prepare to leave. Although he didn't get the details, at least he had a rough idea. Things in the future will definitely not go in a good direction first. development, so his plan for a rainy day was indeed correct.

As for whether Saman predicted something, or whether he concealed something, this is not information that Haquil can find out by himself. After all, one of Saman's identities still works for the empire.

After the two left, Saman called his assistant, "Did the high command of the empire receive my message?" The other party nodded.

"What did they say?" Saman touched the roller ball in his hand.

"They... haven't shown any signs of action yet."

Saman clenched his fingers, and sure enough, things like predictions are still not accepted by ordinary people, especially in the absence of any evidence.

"Then... what do they think about the snake-like orcs moving back to Snake Island?"

"They are still holding a wait-and-see attitude." The assistant said respectfully.

Saman nodded slowly. This is understandable. In addition to being protected by that law, the snake-shaped orcs themselves are indifferent to the world. They have not seen any major actions for nearly a thousand years.

If it weren't for the indifference of the snake orcs and their indifference to world affairs, then the title of the number one prophet in the orc world would likely have appeared in this population, rather than birds taking the lead.

"Master, what should we do now?" As the chief assistant of the prophet, of course he believed in the master's prediction without hesitation.

"Get ready, speed up the process, no matter how bad it is, we can hide, at least we must preserve this family." Saman lost a few more beards, and he has been stroking too frequently recently, which is also a sign of anxiety.

"Master...what did you see?" The assistant was really curious. Saman only started to change in the last two days, and then ordered everyone to arrange it secretly.

He shook his head. In fact, he really didn't hide much from Hakquil, and he really didn't see it clearly. In the end, he just wrote a messy word on the white paper. As for what the mess was, he didn't know what it was.

"So, what is your plan?" Yingyue returned to the room, turned around, took off his coat and went into the bathroom.

"I will try my best to get back to the state of four claws, and Snake Island." Haquil followed in, naked of course.

"Hmm~" The three glass doors of the bathroom clearly printed the movements of the people inside, Hakquil pinched his waist, and rubbed his lower body intentionally or unintentionally.

"Then where are we going?" Ying Yue raised his head and spread his legs apart.

"Well, we can go wherever you want." Haquil's hand has touched his groin from the back, feeling the direction of the water, he swallowed.

Yingyue turned around with a smile on her face, took a quick shower, "Then, let's go out!"

Hakquil watched him go out, then looked down at himself, "Okay, but put on your clothes first." He twisted his fingers to the cold water faucet and rushed down. He really couldn't bear Yingyue, so he had to endure it by himself. Let's go.

There are people coming and going in the market, and the eyes are full of beastmen, because they are the best to distinguish. Their animal patterns are on the corners of their mouths, and various colors and lines are full of sight. "It really looks like a group of clowns." Ying Yue muttered , isn't it? The lines on the corners of the mouth make the mouth appear bigger and thicker, more exaggerated than the clown's mouth.

"Ah, why isn't that Vino?" Yingyue realized later, that's right, Vino's mouth is just like a normal person's.

Hakquil was taken aback, he didn't expect Yingyue to ask him about this person, and suddenly thought of something, "I heard that he had plastic surgery." It means that he removed the animal pattern.

"Can this be removed?" It was the first time Yingyue heard about it, and he became even more disgusted and hated for this disgusting orc.

Haquil nodded, but there were very few orcs who were willing to do this. After all, this was a challenge to everything that nature bestowed.Only a scum like Vino would dare to do this. He doesn't seem to be afraid of being punished by God.