After sending Maya away, Ollie looked at Margaret who was standing at the door: "This child's psychic power has been strengthened. I can't imagine that this is a psychic power that a little guy less than 14 years old can possess. You said she can't even

You have never experienced enlightenment, and you have not even held a ceremony to enlighten spiritual energy?"

"Of course, Your Excellency, we humans have no professional reservations about shamans and prophets. If you don't believe us, how can you still disbelieve in the confidentiality work of the Great Woodland?" Margaret patted her chest when she said this.

: "I also saw something in the mirror just now. It's really scary. I never knew that Marin was so important in Maya's heart. I always thought that he was just her brother and was very good to her. But in her

In my eyes, he is very important."

"It's so important that I wouldn't hesitate to become a bride in black. I really can't imagine if I would be killed by her if I really did that." Ollie said with some lingering fear.

Margaret was a little confused about this. She glanced at the great master and said, "You are a strong person at level two or above, Your Excellency."

"No, the prophet believes in fate. If not, we cannot continue to survive as a prophet. Although my reason tells me that this child cannot hurt me, my instinct tells me that she may be the thin one in the mirror.

The young man wearing the bitter dress will definitely kill me. My end lies in her and his hands." Ollie looked at the human girl in front of her and said with a wry smile - humans don't believe in fate, or rather, humans don't believe in fate.

I like to believe in this, but Ollie, as the great god of the Great Woodland and a prophet of the shamanic way, believes in fate.

As for the profession of prophet, if we do not believe in fate, then the foundation of this profession will cease to exist.

"...Sir, I have a little difficulty understanding it, but maybe you can go see Mr. Hoffman. By the way, I heard that Mr. Guyatt has also come back. As Maya's adoptive father, maybe you can talk to him.

"Margaret smiled and gave Ollie a reminder.

Ollie nodded.

Yes, kid, that's exactly what I meant.

………………

"Gayat, this time, have you found the clue?"

Looking at the middle-aged man pushing the door open, Old Hoffman threw the firewood in his hand into the stove and looked at the middle-aged man walking towards him.

Guyat walked into the room and shook his head. He took out a bottle of wine from his pocket and threw it into Hoffman's hand: "Good wine from Pittsburg, old guy, take a sip. If

I remember correctly, you don't have much time."

Old Hoffman smiled and sighed: "What's going on? Everyone seems to know the date of my death."

Arriving at the door leading to the balcony, Gaia opened the wooden door and looked at the street in the afternoon: "Half of the extraordinary world of Sidney United has heard about this news. I never knew you were a container before."

"Because the Goddess of Harvest is not like the Church of Justice and the Church of God of War, where everyone is fighting on the front line...and since the first generation of Secretsworn has been seven hundred years, fourteen generations, I can count them alive.

Dejiu, like my mentor, has been a container since childhood." The old man squinted, enjoying the sunlight shining into the room, feeling the warmth brought by the stove, and recalling the good times of the past: "You don't understand.

"

"Yeah, I don't understand, just like I don't understand why you gave up on Colin." Gaiyat turned to look at the old man: "Marin can't go your way, I'm warning you, old guy."

"I have never thought about letting a child of destiny take over the terrible monster in my body. Although Marin is more suitable than Wyman, if I dare to do this, the two empty-nesters from the Mowes family will

Jing will definitely come with the order of a certain legendary battle mage to kill me, or in other words, she will come and kill me herself."

"It seems that my son has a better life than me. How many confidantes does he have?" Guyat took out two glasses from the wine cabinet.

"Five, or more." Old Hoffman pulled out the cork of the wine bottle: "Do you want to know the name?"

"Of course, I want to know who this lucky boy likes." Gaiyat walked up to the old man and handed over a wine glass.

"Faye, you know which family it is from, right?" The old man filled the wine glass with wine, then took the wine glass and handed the bottle to his descendant.

Taking the wine bottle, Gaia nodded: "Of course, the little princess of the Morvais family is a little beauty, and it looks like she will become a big beauty in the future."

"Jessica, you should also know the werewolf." After taking a sip, the old Hoffman nodded with great satisfaction, while Gaiyat poured himself a drink while nodding and admitting: "Of course, hers and I

We fought together with my father when he was young, but unfortunately he was injured. I have no reason to object to her daughter."

"Lilim, Goatman, you should have heard of her." Old Hoffman snapped his fingers, and the house elf in the corner immediately took out a wooden plate filled with various snacks.

"I've heard that, in the words of the Thai people, there are two younger brothers who control each other. My son seems to be able to deal with them, right?" Gaiyat filled himself with wine and took a small sip.

:"Who else."

"Close." "That animal-turned-rabbit? I know her father and mother. I heard that she is now living with her adoptive father?"

"How come you even know them?"

"Have you forgotten that I ran around when I was young? It was at that time that I met her and him. At that time, the two of them were still eloping. I wished them well, but I was not optimistic about their ending. From the facts,

I read that right." After clinking glasses with old Hoffman, Guyatt drank the wine in his hand, then poured the wine while asking: "Who is the last one?"

"Maya Gaiyat." After the old Hoffman said this, he handed over the wine glass in his hand and waited.

Gaiyat paused and looked at his elder: "I don't agree."

"I'm sorry, I just heard you say you disagree." A girl's voice rang outside the door, with the hoarseness unique to orcs: "Old Hoffman, little Gaiat, long time no see."

"Oh, Ollie, my little sweetheart, come and give your old Uncle Hoffman a hug." Old Hoffman opened his arms with a smile, and the old man in the wheelchair said with a smile.

"Aunt Olly, what do you mean?" Guyat frowned, then grinned and rolled his eyes - his Aunt Olly came over and stepped on him.

"Your adopted daughter Maya loves her brother Marlin." Ollie told the two of them exactly what had just happened: "I feel that there is something wrong with Marin. He seems to have a special ability that can strengthen his companions. If

If possible, I would like to conduct a very detailed examination on him."

Old Hoffman smiled and patted his leg: "I knew that the child Marin had strange powers. Jessica had been confirmed by at least four mentors before that she could not ignite the fire of blood, but she could not ignite the fire of blood around him.

In one year, she broke the conclusive assertions of the instructors; Faye, this child, was in poor health, and many practitioners including me did not see her advance to a sixth-level mage, but she still broke our assertions.

…”

"Are there any other examples?" Gaiyat asked.

"Of course she is your adopted daughter. Why did Dalindi send her out? Isn't it because she has no talent?" At this point, the old Hoffman looked at Ollie, whose face was full of surprise: "No.

Think about it, little Ollie, Maya, this child, was originally a child of your Great Woodland, but she was born into a prophet family, but she did not have any psychic talent. That family sent Maya out of the Great Woodland when she was still in her infancy. Because of the times,

Things have changed. Children without talent can still be qualified to live. Gaiyat was already quite old by that time, so I still asked her family for Maya." At this point, the old Hoffman took out the Maya from the desk drawer.

A contract with the sacred seal of the Lord of Justice: "This is an adoption agreement, do you see it?"

Ollie glanced at the name at the signature place: "Their family!"

"Yes, their family has a famous family, but they gave birth to a child without any psychic talent. In the Middle Ages, this child would be killed as a sacrifice for his brothers and sisters. Thanks to being born in a good era, she could not survive in that era.

The family is alive, but at least, we can leave the big forest." Put away the contract and put it back in the drawer: "I haven't told Maya about this, don't tell her, little Ollie, do you know."

"Why should I spread this unlucky thing? I made an assumption about that child today, and her psychic power almost went crazy. I am still young, and I don't want to die early... By the way, Gaiat

, is Marin really a hybrid frost giant?"

"I knew you were going to ask that, old Hoffman, you put the report there."

"The bookshelf behind you, the third row from top to bottom, the seventeenth copy."

So he pulled out the report from the bookshelf, and Gaiat handed it to Ollie. After reading it, the latter shook his head: "I can't believe it."

"I thought so at first, but the blood in him is really too good, so good that I can't understand it." Guyat sighed after saying this: "It seems that I want to find a time to meet Marin.

Let’s talk about it, if he really likes Maya...then I will agree with them, but at one point, I will kick him out of the house.”

"Why?" Ollie frowned.

"Humans are different from orcs. Blood marriage is prohibited. Even if he does not have any blood relationship with her, as long as she has Gaiyat as his surname, then it is not allowed." Gaiyat replied.

His answer made Ollie shake his head: "It's unimaginable, and if I remember correctly, even if Marin is kicked out of the house by you and has a new surname, as long as he marries Maya, won't Maya also use it?

His new last name?"
Chapter completed!