On this ice ocean, the sea breeze is like a knife. Even a normal man cannot stand at the bow of the boat for long. Even if he is wearing a thicker clothes, he can be blown directly by the sea breeze.

However, Propel was wearing a very worn robe and a blanket covered with his legs, and that's all.

His face was rosy and he didn't seem to feel the biting cold at all.

"Boss, if you sell these fish...but we can't buy and sell bluefin tuna privately..." The subordinate thought of the bluefin tuna in the cabin and couldn't help swallowing. He had eaten the big belly of the bluefin tuna once, and the plump smell made this subordinate still miss it.

However, although this kind of fish can be sold for a lot of money, it is prohibited for private fishing, and private fishing does not have the authority to buy and sell, because... this is already an endangered species.

Propel looked at him with a slanted eyes and said angrily: "I'm really not very smart. Why can't I get along with money? If the official does not allow it to be sold, you can't sell it secretly? Besides, is there any orders in the dark world prohibited? If the law is not prohibited, it can be done. I've been taught for so long, but I still don't know what it is. This disappoints me."

"The dark world is also banned..." said the subordinate, "Last year, the God King Palace promulgated the animal protection law exclusively for the dark world, which stipulates..."

Propel's eyes were almost rolling.

He looked at his subordinates and shook his head: "Boy, I'll take you a fortune? I won't charge you money."

"What? Boss, do you want to divine me? Is this true?" As soon as he heard this, the subordinate immediately showed a look of surprise!

Although he didn't know why Propel suddenly said this, this person who is said to be the closest to the starry sky, and usually fortune telling is sky-high. At this moment, can he have the opportunity to give him a free divination? That's really incredible!

"Well, keep your word, I won't lie to you." Propel smiled and looked at his subordinates: "I will calculate your future fortune for you, how about?"

"Okay, that's great, thank you boss!" This subordinate directly threw the matter of Bluefin Tuna behind his mind. After all, his predictions for the future are really irresistible!

Propel sighed

: "Unfortunately, your future is not very good. You will fall into the water in about three seconds and then freeze for an hour in this cold ocean."

After hearing this, the subordinate was confused and asked in confusion: "Boss, why did I fall into the water? This divination is a bit unusual. Boss, can you give me some tips..."

However, he only heard Propel say lightly: "No prompt, because, now, three seconds, has arrived."

After saying that, a figure had already flew up from the deck, drew a parabola, and landed in the waves with a thud!

"Ah! Help!" This subordinate fluttered in the waves and drank several big mouthfuls of water. The cold sea water made him tremble. Even though his physical fitness was pretty good, he could not escape the consequences of losing his temperature.

After looking at a few crew members who rushed out of the cabin and wanted to save people, Propel said angrily: "Let this guy soak in the sea for an hour. If he doesn't freeze to death, he will catch him up and see if he can have a long memory."

After saying this, Propel looked at the island in front of him that was completely covered with ice and snow, and said, "Let's go and see the chosen son of the last era... He is really boring, why should he promulgate an animal protection law? Can the dark world really become a world of light? Oh, my child, don't do this, you have gone astray. If this continues, a man closest to the starry sky will not be able to save you..."

Judging from his endless chatter, it seems that he has had an occupational disease again.

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After the broken fishing boat finally approached the shore, Propel said: "Carry me down and fish the idiot up and find a way to warm him up. However, looking back on the past, in my opinion, the best way to warm the body is to rely on women. Although I am old now, I still want to immerse myself in the warm and gentle package. That is really wonderful..."

The chattering Propelle didn't continue, because that would make him, the old man, very uneasy.

At this time, Propel's subordinate was about to lose consciousness in the waves. After only half an hour, he was about to lose temperature. If he had to freeze for another half an hour, he might have been really cold.

It's OK, at least from now on, a certain fortune teller's style of acting is not too cruel.

The two crew members carried Propel to the shore, then pushed him, and walked towards the igloo with difficulty, the wheelchair left two clear marks on the snow slope.

When he arrived at the door, Propel said, "You guys leave, go away, and I'll just go in by myself."

It seems that he had known that Zeus was here for a long time.

The two subordinates retreated, but the door of the igloo opened without wind.

Zeus sat cross-legged on the ground, still not opening his eyes.

He said lightly: "I am worthy of being a super fortune teller. I can find my place. Neither Apollo nor Danielle, I told them that I am here."

"It's so cold here, why do you have to choose such a broken place to retreat?" Propel said. However, he did not wait for Zeus to answer. After carefully feeling the breath of the other party, Propel shook his head with regret: "What a pity, why are you about to become an ordinary person? I can't tell at all whether you can recover."

Zeus finally opened his eyes, and there was a hint of fatigue in his eyes: "This is not important anymore. What's important is that this is no longer my time. I will grow old and there are always people who are young."

Propel looked at Zeus deeply, and then his eyes showed a hint of surprise. Then, the unexpected gaze gradually turned into pity and said, "I never knew that you had a secret wound that had not healed for many years."

Zeus did not deny: "You are worthy of being a super fortune teller, your vision is really fierce."

"This time the serious injury will make your secret injury backfire." Propel was still staring at Zeus's body and staring at him. Those who don't understand thought that he had some special hobbies.

"The secret injury recurs, and the momentum is unprecedentedly fierce." Zeus frowned slightly as he spoke, as if the pain in his body made him express such an expression, but he quickly said calmly: "I have said before that the day when the secret injury recurs is the time when I leave the throne."

Propel looked at Zeus deeply again: "There are some things on you that I can't see through... For example, who caused this injury to you?"
Chapter completed!