"Finally, something I could understand..."
By the card table, Xu Nan sat with his back ramrod straight. On the surface, he shuffled expressionlessly, but inwardly, he was overjoyed.
The topics those big shots had discussed earlier had been far too profound. At last, they were talking about something he could understand.
And it was something he cared about—ever since Qin Lele ascended to the Celestial God Kingdom, she had never contacted him again. He was somewhat worried about her.
Gossip really was more interesting. Even people from different worlds could find common ground through it.
Lycensing drank half a glass of water and said leisurely:
"As for McKen, I don't know any more than you do. And as for the Ice Throne Prophecy, I warned you long ago that the thing wasn't trustworthy."
Leomund was still full of interest. He said seriously, "But both Fernando and Bono regard the Ice Throne Prophecy as gospel."
Lycensing blinked. "That's why they both lost."
"If you want to find McKen's secret in the Ice Throne Prophecy, you might as well buy more of McKen's treasure chests and ask him directly."
Leomund laughed, then shook his head.
"Indeed, buying a few more treasure chests is more reliable."
He turned to Launs.
"Since the Ice Throne Prophecy has been deemed a lie, what about the Scroll of Destiny, which is just as famous?"
Lycensing was interested as well. This Arcane Master was a powerful specialist in prophecy magic; otherwise, he would not have participated in interpreting the Ice Throne Prophecy back then.
Stephenson's Scroll of Destiny had once been a treasure that drew the attention of gods.
Launs's expression was as gloomy as ever, and he kept his voice low.
"The Scroll of Destiny was real."
"I was fortunate enough to glimpse part of