Chapter 939
In this regard, due to their purity, the divine race is no more difficult to predict than other races.
However, this method of observing the future has two possibilities, which will make him at a loss.
“It is ineffective to predict the future for those who are so out-of-the-box that even if they observe the future, they cannot foresee it at all.”
Simply put, it is not effective for neuropathy.
He may react differently to the same stimulus.
In this case, even foreseeing several possibilities is completely useless.
Speaking of this, Regin Levi glanced at Jibril.
"This Flügel itself is close to this unpredictable and unique individual."
Even among the Flügel, Jibril is a rare freak.
Her future was already very unpredictable.
Of course, she is only as complicated as she is.
It's not impossible to figure out her motives even if you spend some effort.
"However, the key issue lies with Your Excellency Su Mo."
[Conglong] returned his attention to Su Mo.
"The fate of this Flügel is completely bound to Mr. Su Mo."
"Under normal circumstances, the fate of being bound is relatively easy to predict."
"But the biggest problem is that Mr. Su Mo yourself falls into the second possibility."
Speaking of this, Regin Levi's tone was also a bit shocking.
"You are too powerful to be completely predictable."
"In fact, even the future of the Flügel and Ex-Machina tied to you has become blurred and completely unpredictable."
Therefore, he could only identify a few people.
However, it is impossible to speculate on the behavior patterns of several people and their plans.
"The last person who made people completely unable to see the future was Artosh, the God of War."
Conglongwang sighed.
"I didn't expect that Mr. Su Mo's characteristics in this regard are even more terrifying than the God of War. He even makes the future of those around him extremely blurry. 950"
If we say that the God of War Artho is because he was strong in the past.
In the eyes of the dragon spirit, the words are like a mosaic.
In his eyes, Su Mo was like a thick fog that covered everything.
Not only is he unpredictable, but the people around him are also out of the fetters of fate.
For this kind of people.
Predicting the future is ineffective.
Having said this, he paused and glanced at Okan.
"As for whether the Flügel will join the Alliance...this question is not as simple as Sir Okan thinks."
Okan, who was suddenly called upon, was speechless.
"..."
However, he was indeed a little curious about what [Conglong] said.
"Oh? You seem to have seen something interesting?"
Su Mo touched his chin and became a little more interested.
He knew only too well the way dragon spirits predicted the future.
After all, he himself can transform into a dragon spirit and use all the innate powers of the dragon spirit, including foreseeing the future.
It's just that he doesn't like to use it because he knows it's just a trick.
Now I hear [Conglong]’s words.
He immediately realized that the other party was not stupid, but that he had seen a vague glimpse of the future and asked this question.
858 Azriel, the sudden appearance of the Flügel
"In the vague glimpse of the future I see, there is indeed the possibility that all Flügels will join your alliance."
Regin Levi said a little strangely.
According to theoretical calculations, as Okan said, it is impossible for the Flügel to join the alliance.
But judging from what I saw, it was not impossible.
That's why he asked about the exit.
When theoretical speculation does not match the future we see.
The theory must be wrong.
For dragon spirits, there is no need to argue with this.
Theoretical calculations must have loopholes, but it is their innate instinct to detect the future.
"Is this so..."
Hearing this, Su Mo nodded slightly.
It's not that he can't understand this possibility, after all, his goal is only Artesio.
However, the reason why [Conglong] is so honest is to tell himself this.
Apparently it's not just confusion about the future.
"At least for now, the Flügel have not joined our alliance."
After Su Mo stated this again, he moved his gaze to the sky above the forest not far away.
And heard his confirmation.
[Conglong] Leijin Levi also showed a rare expression of confusion.
"If the Flügel did not join your alliance."
With that said, he also looked in the direction of Su Mo's eyes and asked.
"Then who invited these Flügel as guests?"
As soon as such words were spoken.
The subordinate Yanlong beside him also focused his attention and immediately discovered the problem.
"Who is it? Come out sneakily!"
The dragon elves let out threatening roars.
Only then did they discover the spatial fluctuations lingering over the forest.
And accompanied by the roar of the dragon spirit species.
In the space above the forest, hundreds of Flügel appeared together.
White wings symbolize killing and death on this continent.
"What does it mean to be sneaky, meow? If you don't have a brain, you don't have to speak, meow!"
Azriel, the leader of the Flügels, glared at Yanlong's subordinates.
He turned around and greeted Jibril with a bright smile.
"Xiaoji, long time no see, meow!"
She looked happy.
Everyone present was not so happy.
Hundreds of Flügel gathered together, a scene they hadn't seen in many years.
Although Flügel always like to travel in groups, most of the time they are in small groups.
A team of five or six Flügels is enough to defeat the giants.
A team of fifty Flügels is enough to defeat the dragon elves.
A team of two hundred Flügels might even conquer the gods.
In this context, the collective activities of more than two hundred Flügel were regarded as a god-killing disaster.
Even the gods would be worried about this.
Not to mention a dragon spirit.
Almost the moment they saw these Flügels, the dragon elves were shocked.
However, they were not much panicked.
This is also a matter of course.
After being surrounded by an army of 400,000 machines.
Neither would take hundreds of Flügel seriously.
Threat to life?
snort! It makes no sense at all in the face of a greater threat.
As for Su Mo.
I saw Azriel suddenly appear.
Jibril also showed an expression of complete disgust and looked like she had a headache.
"Idiot Lil, why are you here?"
Since the last time I met Su Mo and surrendered to Su Mo.
She never saw Azriel or the other Flügel again.
I didn’t take the initiative to see him either.
Not to mention his position as Su Mo's property.
Even if it was just because of her original declaration that she wanted to kill the Lord, it was enough for her to be labeled a Flügel traitor.
Jibril didn't care much about this false reputation.
All she wanted to do was to help Su Mo, fulfill the God of War's wishes openly and let him know what defeat meant.
At that time, Azriel's expression will definitely be wonderful.
Everything was originally planned, and the decisive battle was coming in three days.
She never expected that she would meet Azrael at this time.
Similarly, Azrael did not expect to meet Jibril here.
"What do you mean you're stupid Lil, meow! It's been so long since we last met, Xiaoji, why have you become so cold towards your sister, meow!"
Azriel stamped her feet in frustration, then glared at Su Mo.
As if to condemn, it was all because of you that Jibril changed into another shape.
However, at this time.
The deputy beside her exposed her lies mercilessly.
"Jibril has always been very cold towards you. Has there been any change in this attitude?"
Raphael, a Flügel, tilted his head and asked strangely.
Hear this.
Azriel's body froze, as if she had been stabbed through the heart by a sharp sword, and she covered her chest in pain.
Then, he forced a smile.
