"Something you never expected."

After a moment of silence, the breathing behind the window screen gradually calmed down. Prophet Emu said tiredly: "Maybe you think this sentence is nonsense, but other than that, I don't know what kind of words to describe it. Because I don't know much about your world."

"What did you see?" Lance asked after frowned.

"I can't reveal too much." Am said helplessly: "This has something to do with your identity as an alien."

"Aren't you a prophet?" Lance was a little dissatisfied. Eminem's words were too powerless. If she hadn't expressed her identity from a foreign land, he would probably not have believed her at all.

"The prophet is not God." Eminem said: "Remember, it is fate that chose me, not me who chose fate. The eyes that fate gives me can see many things, but some things cannot be said."

Lance sighed, "Okay."

He had no great hope for this divination, but since the other party expressed his identity in one sentence, he should have some ability. She had said before that if she could return to Earth, if it was true, it would be a comfort.

As if apologizing for Lance's disappointment, Em was silent for a while and suddenly said, "It is indeed difficult for me to make the most accurate judgment for you foreigners."

"To express my apology, I will give you something."

"Mr. Lance, please wait a moment."

After saying that, Em stood up from his chair and walked towards the darkness.

A sound of groping came, and after a while, she came over with a wooden box again.

"This is my gift to you. But I can't open it now to see."

Em handed over the wooden box: "For this world, it is worthless; but for your hometown, it is a priceless treasure. Please make sure to promise me that you will only open the wooden box when you really set foot on your hometown."

Lance nodded.

He checked and found that there was nothing like mechanism on the wooden box, so he stuffed it into the amber ring.

"So, do you have any questions to ask?"

Em pointed to the third hourglass. There was still half the time on it.

Lance pondered for a moment and suddenly asked, "Can I ask questions about the little girl I just brought here?"

"Of course," said Emu quietly, "But in fact, even if you don't mention this, I will talk to you about her - of course. It's after divination."

"Oh?" Lance was a little surprised.

Am said firmly: "Mr. Lance. You are a human; but that little girl is a real sea clan. You two have nothing to do with you. It is a strange phenomenon to be able to walk together now."

"Did the prophet find something strange?" Lance smiled.

"There is. Especially in you foreigners." Am said frankly: "Do you know. With that little girl - what is her name?"

“Mia.”

"Mia...Mia... is too simple, this is just a name."

Em shook his head: "As Miya, it is absolutely impossible to believe in any human being."

"What is she?"

"The daughter of the sea, among the seven seas, the favored one of a certain sea area." Am said lightly: "Or in the words of you humans, you are probably descendants of the sea royal family."

"Sea royal family?"

Although I had already prepared myself and knew that Miya must be of great origin, the knowledge of Miya's true identity from the prophet also made Lance slightly lose his mind.

"This is not divination, nor prophecy, but feeling. I saw a shadow similar to myself in her. Her identity is absolutely extremely elegant and luxurious. The only thing that is certain is that she is definitely not a descendant of the sea royal family of the Black Sea. The other few oceans - Roaring Ocean, Emerald Ocean, etc., are possible," the prophet added.

"Seven Seas? There are seven seas in this world?" Lance heard the term Seven Seas for the first time. He seemed to have not seen such a statement in the previous literature of human wizards.

"This is the collective name of the sea people for the ocean world." Em explained: "In the eyes of our sea people, land is the most dangerous place. The ocean is our home. The oceans in this world are actually very vast, but there are only seven regions where a large number of sea people gather. These seven regions are called the Seven Seas."

"For example, with Sun Island as the core and heading westward, it is the vast [Emerald Ocean]; and to the south and deep into the outer sea, it is the range of [Roaring Ocean]; north of the continent, there is a very cold sea area that does not see the sun all year round, so it is called [Black Sea] by us. The Black Sea Sea tribe is also the most mysterious among the entire sea tribe..."

Lance suddenly interrupted and asked, "Sir Prophet, you are from the Black Sea Sea Clan, right? If I guess correctly, you are also covered with the blood of the Black Sea Clan royal family?"

Am said calmly: "Yes. It is precisely because of this that I can sense Miya's uniqueness. The royal blood of the sea clan is protected by the King of the Seven Seas, and even if you have the favor of fate, it is difficult to find them in the vast dust. So you can rest assured that in this world, there are not many people who can recognize Miya's true identity."

"I understand. But you look like an ordinary human." Lance was a little puzzled.

"I have suffered some hardships that ordinary people can't imagine." Am said quietly: "I am a real sea clan, but I was framed and eventually exiled. The sea clan organs on my body were not taken away by me, but were pulled out by that person with a vicious curse. She wanted to completely deprive me of the identity of the sea clan, but she did it, and I left my hometown to come here. But what she didn't expect was that I was favored by fate."

"Although I look like an ordinary human, I am indeed a sea clan."

Lance nodded. Although Eminem said it lightly, it made people feel a little chill when he thought of being pulled out of all the sea organs.

This young and beautiful woman has mostly experienced some very terrifying hardships.

"I have another question," Lance said carefully. "Why tell me this?"

"As you said, I am just an ordinary human being. There is no reason for the people of the Sea Royal Family to believe me. Why do you tell me Miya's true identity? Are you not afraid of what I do to her?"

Em smiled: "Because you need to know this."

"When I was checking your fate, I accidentally saw your encounter, and I could see your hesitation--you don't seem to know what to do with this girl, you are concerned about potential dangers; and now, I have told you all this information so that you can make a decision."

"Bring Mia with you, or, some other way."

"And I need to remind you that, as you guessed, although Mia's identity is not known to everyone, you are very likely to encounter many troubles when you bring her around and walk in the sea; and if you want to avoid these troubles, I would be willing to take in this poor little girl."

Lance took a deep breath, suddenly opened the window screen, and looked at the eyes of the sea prophet.

The latter has a calm face and clear eyes.

"You are not polite. Mr. Lance." Eminem looked down at the hourglass: "And, the time has come."

Lance looked at her: "I need to look at your eyes to see if you have other purposes."

"Then you see it now. How about it?" Em smiled.

"I don't know." Lance said simply: "The Prophets must be good at acting, so I can't make a conclusion. But I shouldn't decide on this matter."

"Let Miya make the decision. If she is willing to follow you, then I am happy to remove a possible burden; if she is not willing, I will not be able to leave her with you."

Em nodded: "Okay."

After saying that, the two of them called the little girl from the next door.

Lance quickly told Mia everything he knew in short language.

"Now, we need to hear what you mean." Lance looked at Miya seriously: "Would you like to stay?"

Mia looked at the prophet Emu, who smiled warmly.

"Mia...Dad..."

The little girl said, hugging Lance's thighs tightly.

Lans was stunned.

The prophet's face was also full of surprise: "Why did she call you..."

"Ahem... this is actually a misunderstanding." Lance explained in a hurry.

Am's eyes were still full of incredible expressions: "Mia, are you sure you want to follow Mr. Lance? You should be able to feel that he is different from us, he is a human."

Mia still hugged Lance tightly and refused to let go. Faced with the prophet's inquiry, she had never looked at her at all.

Lance spread his hands: "It seems that even if I want to be quiet, it will be very difficult."

"I am worthy of being an alien. There must be something on you that allows her to trust you." Am's surprise gradually subsided and returned to calm: "Since she doesn't want to stay, I can't force it."

"Okay, the time for divination is up, please leave, please leave."

The other party issued an order to expel guests, and Lance didn't stay for a long time.

At that moment, he took Mia and left the divination hut and walked along the path towards the center of Sun Island.

Who knew that at this moment, a loud bang suddenly came from the center of Sun Island!

There was no breath of spell factor, but it was a violent explosion!

"What's going on?" Lance picked up Mia and the blue comet rolled the two in the air.

He squinted his eyes and found that the explosion was actually the downtown area of ​​Sun Island.
Chapter completed!