The prophet is here?

I don’t know who shouted, which made the hall boil.

These people are all top celebrities in the city of Polyn, and many of them even came from other cities and even other countries.

The purpose is this prophet.

Everyone looked up at the stairs on the second floor.

6 Tianlong was no exception. He followed Su Lingyue and others next to him and looked at the stairs with the crowd.

A pretty woman appeared on the stairs on the second floor, wearing a white long skirt, combined with her extremely delicate facial features and gold scattered behind her, which made people feel very extraordinary.

"I didn't expect that this prophet was actually a girl?"

"Yes, I look so young!"

"Yes, it's different from the prophets I've seen before. I really didn't expect it to be this young and beautiful girl."

"What do you care about her, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, as long as it is a prophet."

"Looking at her extraordinary appearance, it really makes people admire her."

As soon as the girl appeared, there was a brief silence in the crowd, and there were waves of low voices of discussion.

6 Tianlong's eyes were also on this girl.

There was a faint smile on her face, and her big blue eyes could not see the bottom at first glance, and it was extremely deep.

It's like an angel, with a breath that makes people feel tranquility and mystery.

To be honest, 6 Tianlong had heard a lot about the prophets before, but it was the first time I saw him alive.

Especially such a young and beautiful prophet.

This made him feel quite interesting.

While watching, 6 Tianlong did not forget to listen to the discussions of others next to him.

A lot of news was also collected from their low conversations, such as some people had seen many prophets, and they all appeared in different places.

In addition, almost most of the prophets they met were men, and they were not young.

So they were surprised that such a young and beautiful female prophet came out this time.

"Hmph, a little vixen, what kind of prophet is pretending to be? It's almost the same to seduce a man!"

A sudden female voice came from the crowd and spoke with disdain.

6 Tianlong heard the sound familiar and turned his head to see it. Sure enough, it was the woman who had been stepped on her skirt by Xiang Xiaoying at the door of the club.

It seemed that all the men in the audience were all focusing on the female prophet on the steps, and no one paid attention to her anymore. This girl was very upset and curled her lips disdainfully.

"Mittalie, don't say that, she is a prophet."

Someone next to him persuaded carefully.

"Hmph, I have never seen a prophet before. Do you believe such a young prophet?"

"Maybe it came out from somewhere, either trying to seduce men or cheat money. I haven't encountered it before!"

The woman named Mitalie snorted coldly.

After she said this, the expressions of many people next to her really changed a little.

What I said just now is true. Since the Prophet began to spread in the upper class in Europe in the past two years, there have been many fakes.

People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. Fakes will appear when anything is popular.

It was previously reported that some people from a large family were deceived by a false prophet and their family was destroyed.

"What Mitalie said is not unreasonable. We should be careful and must not be deceived, otherwise it will be embarrassing to spread."

"Yes, a female prophet who is only in her twenties? This is indeed a bit unreliable."

"Don't say that, prophets are a special ability, and they don't seem to have anything to do with age, right?"

"That's right, look at the aura on this girl, it's definitely not fake."

There were a burst of discussion in the crowd, some people suspected and some refuted it, but the problem is now tangled with the identity of this female prophet.

The girl standing on the stairs still had a slight smile on her face, looking noble and gentle.

Naturally, she didn't hear the discussions and doubts of the people below, but she had no explanation. She just stood there quietly, like a noble angel.

"Sir, ladies, we are honored to invite the great Prophet, Miss Nancy tonight."

"As for Miss Nancy's identity, I cannot say more, but you believe me, her identity is nobler than all the other prophets you have ever met before."

"Miss Nancy doesn't have much time. She will select three of them from all the audience to answer one of their questions..."

A man holding a microphone appeared in the crowd, and it seemed that he was the organizer of the event.

He is a middle-aged man with a slightly blessed figure, with a shrewd look in his eyes.

"Three people? They are pretending to be a ghost again. If they are really prophets, they wouldn't be so stingy, right?"

The mean woman in a long dress, Mitalie, curled her lips disdainfully.

A sudden scream came from the crowd, and everyone's eyes were all focused on Mitalie at the first time.

A beam of light just enveloped her head.

She turned out to be the first lucky one to be chosen to talk to the prophet.

"Mittalie, didn't you doubt the identity of this prophet just now? You see, is it okay to do this? I will pay a million for this opportunity to talk to Miss Nancy, how about it?"

"Yes, yes, if one million is too little, I will pay two million!"

There were several men with hot eyes next to them and said.

In addition to fanaticism, their eyes also had a little other flavor.

No matter how Miss Nancy's identity was, the noble temperament alone impressed all the men present.

They are not short of money, spending one or two million in exchange for an opportunity to chat with Nancy, and they can also be ashamed if they say it out.

"Hmph, a bunch of perverts! I, Mitalie, don't take it to my heart."

The more enthusiastic these men were towards Miss Nancy, the more angry Mitalie became.

She is a very strong woman, especially likes that all men are all focused on her, but since this Nancy appears, the men who were still surrounding her just now have their eyes on Miss Nancy.

Women's jealousy is terrible!

"Hmph, I want to see what this Miss Nancy has and has a noble status? Humph."

Mitalie snorted coldly, trying to straighten her back, crossed the crowd and walked up the stairs, and soon arrived next to Miss Nancy.

"I'm Nancy, hello."

The prophet's voice was soft and he greeted Mitalie with a faint and gentle smile.

"I'm Mitalie, if you've been in Polynne long enough, you should have heard of my name."

"No, since you are a prophet, even if I don't say it, you should know who I am."

Mitalie looked at Nancy with a very proud look, trying to suppress the girl's aura with her noble temperament.

But she felt very sad.

Even if Nancy was just standing here quietly, she was filled with a fascinating atmosphere, truly atmospheric and beautiful.

After this comparison, she became an ugly and short fat woman.

I feel jealous in my heart, so what I say is naturally full of thorns.

"Hello Miss Mitalie, if there are no other questions, I think we can start communicating." Nancy still had a faint smile on her face, as if she didn't care at all about Mitalie who was tit-for-tat to Yu.

This made Mitalie feel even more uncomfortable.

She originally thought Miss Nancy was a fake prophet and wanted to expose her.

"Hmph, okay, you can communicate at any time, but since you are a prophet, you should know what I want to communicate with you, right?"

Mitalie looked provocative and said coldly.

"Haha, okay, then let me see what Miss Mitalie will be in the future."

Nancy smiled slightly and looked at Mitalie again.

Everyone in the audience saw it almost immediately, and a flesh-white light suddenly flashed in her eyes, which shone on Mitalie.

"kindness?"

The 6 Tianlong off the stage also raised his eyebrows slightly.

He also saw the white light, giving him a very wonderful feeling.

I felt that Miss Nancy suddenly became more mysterious, and her whole body seemed to be filled with a sacred atmosphere.

"Okay, let's talk about it, what will happen next?"

Mitalie snorted coldly.
To be continued...