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Chapter 259 The Secret of the Protoss

"That's because Mr. Qiyu is indifferent to fame and wealth, and he only acts on his own heart. When it's done, he takes off his clothes and hides his name. I also occasionally saw Mr. Qiyu acting chivalrously, so I realized that there are people outside of people, and there are people in the strong." powerful!"

It's okay to see it in anime. He can guarantee that this sentence is not lying, so his attitude is very calm.

Suddenly he slapped his thigh, why didn't he redeem the power of One Punch Man?This is a super power with no upper limit of power growth!

However, thinking of the other party's bald head that was brighter than the moon, Qin Meng touched his own hair. Forget it. Whether he is strong or not is a matter of a moment, and whether he is handsome or not is a matter of his life. He can't imagine himself becoming Bald look.

The Man of Steel is also good. Although he can only use one-thousandth of the strength of his body, his defensive power is not compromised at all. Generally speaking, it is not a loss at all.

"Yes, if there is such a person, it is worth seeing," the prophet nodded in agreement. People with their own persistence and code of conduct always bring good impressions to others.

"I don't know where he is, maybe there will be a chance," When you travel to Teacher Saitama's world, you will naturally see him, what, if you can't make it through, then it's none of my business.

"Okay, it's time for me to ask again," Qin Meng cheered up. He wondered if the prophet was afraid of Lao Song. It didn't take long for Lao Song to come over, so he had to hurry up.

"What is your relationship with the Protoss?"

The prophet's body trembled slightly, and he let out a long sigh of regret, "It's been a long time since I heard the title Protoss, how long ago did I hear it last time? I forgot, I can't remember, it's been too long."

"So, have you met or dealt with the protoss?"

"If you're referring to my fellow clan, I usually call them the Demon Race, not the Protoss!"

"You, are you also from the Protoss?" Qin Meng felt that he knew a lot of little secrets, and he didn't know if he stepped on dog shit when he went out today.

But all the secrets are not as shocking as this one. The so-called Prophet of the Sea Clan is actually a Protoss. Could it be that the Protoss already has unimaginable power in this world, but why did she tell me, did she want to kill me?

I was secretly prepared in my heart. Although it might be useless in front of a possible time-powered person, it was impossible to catch him without a fight.

"Protoss? Maybe, it's been a long time since I've been called that," the Prophet sighed with emotion.

"Maybe you'd like to tell me what happened? Or when did you come into our world?"

"Well, I remember that the leader of your human country is still called the First Emperor," the prophet licked her tongue with lingering meaning. She had already put away the bottle of wine. This kind of wine, which means one bottle is lost after one drink, must be saved. drink.

"The First Emperor Yingdang?"

"It seems to be called this name."

"That was more than 2000 years ago, so aren't you at least 2000 years old?" Qin Meng asked in surprise.

"Dong dong," the Prophet raised his hand and tapped Qin Meng's head twice, "It's impolite, the lady's age is a secret!"

Qin Meng watched her knocking her hand, and wanted to hide, but when he moved his body, he would automatically return to the original place, as if time would flow backwards here, and the only person who was not affected by this was the Prophet.

"Alas," Qin Meng sighed, forget it, this nima can't fight, "Has he dealt with you before?"

Thinking of the first emperor's asking for immortals in history, it is hard to say whether he met these gods. After all, for supernatural beings, they were not much worse than immortals in ancient times.

"Are you talking about the kid holding the tripod? If I hadn't saved his life, maybe he wouldn't be the first emperor later on."

"You saved Ying Dang, who should have lifted a tripod to death?" Qin Meng exclaimed. He thought that history had taken a fork in the road, but he didn't expect that the so-called fork in the road was done by a traveler from another time and space.

"How do you know that Ying Dang should be crushed to death by a tripod?" The Prophet gave Qin Meng a half-smile.

Qin Meng was silent, and said after a while: "I guess, it can't be done!"

The two fell into silence. Qin Meng didn't know how much the prophet knew about his identity as a time traveler, but he instinctively wanted to cover up this biggest secret.

The Prophet smiled slightly, "You don't have to be so wary of me. Although the world we came to is different, everyone thinks the same. In such a beautiful world, billions of lives in the universe naturally have value. We all Don't want to watch it get swallowed up."

Qin Meng was dubious about the prophet's statement, but he did not rush to deny the time traveler's statement, "What about the gods and demons?"

"It's my turn to ask, little guy, you asked so many questions at once," the prophet took a step forward, Qin Meng felt dazzled, and appeared on the roof of a building in an instant.

On the edge of the roof, the Prophet sat down casually, right in front of him was the area where Qin Meng and the Hai Clan guards were fighting. From here, he could clearly see the fallen Jinxiao Building and the ground that seemed to have been bombed.

Qin Meng was shocked again this time, but fortunately he has a big heart, and he has mastered all time abilities, so what's so great about meeting space abilities?Just like learning a language, a foreign language is also learned, and it doesn't matter if you have a few more.

"Time ability and space ability, with these two abilities, what crisis can't you solve?" Qin Meng asked with some doubts.

"Don't worry, we have plenty of time to talk slowly," at some point, another pot of Nurhong appeared in the prophet's hand.

"You don't drink wine, why don't we order white instead?"

"Okay, then I will give up my life to accompany the gentleman," Qin Meng relaxed, and sat down beside the prophet. Below him was a building with dozens of floors. They sat on the edge of the roof. For ordinary people, such a wine Possibly more exciting than drinking wine with a story.

But for Qin Meng and the Prophet, even if they fell from this height, they might not even break their skin.

"You have stories and wine, and I'm a good listener, right?"

Qin Meng closed his eyes, the sun was setting, and a sunset glow appeared in the sky. The sun shone on his body, causing a burst of energy in his body, which made him feel how powerful this body was all the time!

"You know? I've noticed you since the moment you appeared in this world," the prophet took out two more simple-looking porcelain cups from somewhere.

Qin Meng took the wine jar with insight and poured a full glass for the prophet.

"That's right, I still don't know what you're talking about," Qin Meng didn't admit or deny anyway, guess what, you have no evidence anyway.

"In the beginning, you obviously didn't have any abilities, but suddenly you have different abilities, and there are various abilities. The most important thing is that the speed of your advancement and the conditions for advancement are impossible to guess. "

"Maybe it's my talent. You don't have questions to ask. If you don't ask, I will!"

"You don't believe me, what you say is not true, what a boring man," the Prophet drank the wine in the glass with some boredom, and let out two clicks of enjoyment, no different from an ordinary alcoholic.

Qin Meng was silent for a while, "What if you tell the truth?"

(End of this chapter)