As magicians improve their realm, they often experience death-related transformations.
The essence of metamorphosis is the directional evolution of life forms.
Life transforms from ordinary to extraordinary, and life span will also increase accordingly.
But even a master of magic only has a lifespan of a thousand years, and a great mage doesn't even have a lifespan of three hundred years. Naturally, he has no chance to spend tens of thousands of years slowly comprehending the exclusive laws.
Sage Aoqi said: "You have become a god in martial arts, and the Black Vortex of Thorns is your second profession. You don't need to worry about the lifespan crisis. You can polish it carefully for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years, and there will be no problem at all.
The longer it takes to polish, the stronger and more potential it has.
That's probably what you planned.
There are many gods with similar situations and thoughts to you, and you are by no means the only one, nor are you the one who spent the longest time."
"We are now discussing our feelings and emotions about 'It's hard to become a god, it's hard to reach the sky'! I didn't waste my time on purpose, it was just out of my power, just like you want to become a god but have no way to go," said Harley.
Sage Aoqi sighed: "You have already reached heaven in one step at a young age, been promoted to God King, and have unlimited glory. Why do you have to force yourself to resonate with us old masters about the bitter emotion of "it is difficult to become a god"?
You may feel a little sad and helpless when it is difficult to improve your realm.
But your pain in front of us is like a glass of water in the Pacific Ocean, completely incomparable."
Harry said sternly: "You are wrong, the God King is only at a high level, and the pain when he encounters a bottleneck in his level is no different from that of an ordinary mage.
Just like when a rich man's parents die, the pain in his heart is no different from the sorrow of the poor.
You can’t use the mentality of ‘a rich man’s parents died, but he still has dozens of internet celebrity lovers, and can still eat delicacies from the mountains and seas every day’ to judge that his parents’ death is not as painful as yours.”
Sage Aoqi shook his head and said: "I can't convince you, but you absolutely can't convince me."
"I don't want to convince you to admit anything, I just want you to understand that I can understand your behavior of participating in the 'Book of Magic Incident' in order to break through the final divine level.
After all, in order to break through the realm, I also go to any lengths to deceive and kidnap."
Sage Aoqi felt even more uncomfortable.
He admitted that his involvement in the Book of Magic incident was not as simple as that of Stranger, but he was not like her, to the point of cheating and doing anything.
——Even if he does not break through to the realm of a spiritual wizard in his whole life, he will not give up the bottom line of life that he has adhered to all his life.
"Harley, we are different from Nick, Phoenix and others. We are not trying to snatch the Book of Magic, but to help the destined person grow and let him recover——"
"Ahem, Sage Aoqi, don't worry, Harley hasn't sworn yet." The stranger coughed twice, interrupting his words at the key point.
Harry said calmly: "If the Book of Magic can really help people advance to the level of destiny, I will definitely not give up the benefits."
The stranger said: "You can be like Sage Aoqi and Madam Xanadu. If you really open up the magic world, you can get some benefits and follow the people of destiny to heaven, but you must not shake the fundamental interests of people of destiny.
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"Do you think I'm someone who's content to eat other people's scraps?" Harley said.
Sage Aoqi once again felt deeply offended, but had no motivation to refute.
Because she told the truth that everyone knows. If she can eat meat, she will never chew the bones. If there is no meat, no bones, and no soup, she can stick out her tongue and lick the bottom of the pot clean. In short, her greed has no limit.
If you can be greedy, you will never be greedy. Even if you are "slightly greedy" at the level of a mosquito leg, you will never be greedy.
He sighed feebly and said: "Stranger, forget it, don't force her to swear, tell her the truth directly.
Rather than relying on the oath she was forced to make, it is better to believe that she still has a clear conscience and will not go too far."
The stranger frowned and said: "If it is related to our interests and she ruins things, we will consider ourselves unlucky.
But now we are at best the helper of the person who predicts destiny, not the person himself.
Who has the qualifications and position to make a decision for him that requires him to take terrible risks?"
Sage Aoqi said disapprovingly: "The Book of Magic has appeared again. No one with a little knowledge in the magic circle can hide it. Can you hide it from Harley?"
She is now the ‘number one divine fortune teller in the universe’, and maybe she has a sudden impulse, and when she counts with her fingers, she has a feeling in her chest.”
Harley said modestly: "You think too highly of me. Now I can only divine the fate of ordinary people. When it comes to the 'national destiny' of a civilization, I cannot peek into it, and it is difficult for me to interfere directly.
The "Book of Magic" has a greater and more profound impact on the world than any alien civilization, and it even involves the origin of white magic. How can I figure it out?"
Sage Aoqi said: "We also don't know the future development of the Book of Magic. What we can tell you are the old things that have happened on the timeline and can be recalled on the timeline.
I definitely can't hide this from you.
Moreover, Nick and Phoenix Faust already know the secret of the "Book of Magic".
Almost the entire set of "Books of Magic" fell into their hands, but they were unable to open them.
Only the descendants of the creator of the "Book of Magic" can open it. He is the man of destiny.
In fact, when we were tracking Nick's whereabouts, we accidentally met the "Destined Man".
Alas, Nick is the one who really discovered the secrets of the Book of Magic. Even if we hide it from you, we still have to see what he thinks."
"It's not surprising, that guy has been looking for the "Book of Magic" all his life when he was alive.
In search of clues to the Book of Magic, he lost his girlfriend Zatanna and her boyfriend Constantine, and was eventually killed."
Harley shook her head and lamented: "All miracles have a price, and the price for the birth of "The Book of Magic" was paid by Nick."
"Destiny has been decided, Nick is just doing what fate has arranged." Stranger said.
Harley glanced at him, "Including the sins he committed?"
The stranger stopped talking.
Sage Aoqi said: "The man of destiny is called 'Tim Hunter', a middle school student in London, England."
As he spoke, he raised his hand to condense the image of a young man in the air.
"Hey, this guy looks like Harry Potter." Harry said in surprise.
They also wear glasses and are about the same age. They are both young and old, thin and frail, with a face that looks like a loser.
They are all destined to fight back all the way
Sage Ochi stared at the image for a moment.
He had never thought about it before, but now after Harley reminded him, he also felt that Tim was somewhat similar to the male pig's trotter in "Harry Potter".
"He is a descendant of the ancestor of the White Mage, and the power from the ancestor is awakening in his bloodline.
Only the power of the ancestor of the White Mage can open the "Book of Magic".
In other words, only Tim can open the "Book of Magic".
There is more than one "Book of Magic", and we don't know the exact number.
But it is certain that Nick got important clues related to the "Book of Magic" from the Sky Eye last time, and has now collected a complete set of the "Book of Magic".
His next plan is to capture Tim.
In order to prevent his evil plan from succeeding, we must protect Tim Hunter and train him to grow rapidly.
As long as he can control the power from his ancestors in his blood, even if a hundred Nicks surround him, they won't be able to hurt him at all."
Harley's thoughts went into the river of time, and she carefully searched for very little information about the ancestor of white magic and Tim Hunter. It all came from other people's words. Their timelines were hidden, and she could not find them, nor could they divine them.
If she could meet Tim in person, the situation would be much better. At least she could find his timeline. However, the first half of Tim's life was extremely ordinary, and the future is a blur, so finding his timeline would be useless.
"Do you know the ancestor of white magic?" Harley turned to the stranger and asked curiously.
The history of the ancestors of white magic is shorter than the history of human civilization, but the life span of the Stranger is far longer than that of human civilization.
His secrets are far more valuable than Tim's.
"I've heard of his name and deeds, but I haven't had the chance to talk face to face," the stranger said.
He has lived a very long time and has known many people, but he has not had a single friend since ancient times.
Mrs. Xanadu wanted to be his lover back then, but was coldly rejected by him.
Madam Xanadu is the person closest to him. Only Madam Xanadu was tricked by him four times in a row and survived. The others are not as tough as Madam Xanadu, and generally cannot survive one round.
I can't even last one round (to communicate with Stranger once), and I still want to be Stranger's friend.
"Since you don't know the ancestor of white magic and have no interests to seek, why do you want to get involved in this matter?" Harley said.
"The Stranger is a superhero in the magical world. Do superheroes need a reason to save the world?" Sage Ochi said.
"As for 'saving the world', is it such an exaggeration?"
"The magical world is also a world, and the Book of Magic is about the peace and stability of the magical world." The stranger said solemnly.
"With your strength, do you still need help from Madam Xanadu and Constantine?"
The Stranger said: "I came to Mrs. Xanadu to divine Tim Hunter's fortune, not to divine his fate, but more like a mentor in life.
Constantine was trying to deal with Nick. They were good friends and knew each other very well.
I am stronger than Nick, and he knows this too. With his cunning and methods, he will definitely use strategies to avoid me.
Moreover, although I took off my silver coin necklace and no longer obeyed the Lord directly, I still belong to the camp of heaven.
The "white" of the white magician is not divine light, it is "white"
Stranger thought about his words in his mind before continuing: "Before the ancestor of white magic appeared, human mages all borrowed the power of gods and demons, used the borrowed power to perform the magic of gods and demons, or imitated the talents of gods and demons to create Divine magic.
Like Barbara Gordon from Teen Titans.
She is your cleric and uses a variety of thickhide magic.
You don't know any of those magical spells yourself, they were all imitated by Barbara and Constantine after studying your magical characteristics and talents.
The divine spells of priests or divine scrollers seem to be very similar to the natal spells of modern mages. They are all new magic created by mages using their own wisdom.
But the foundation of natal magic is oneself, and the foundation of divine magic is still gods and demons.
The "white" of white magic is the "blank" where there is no mark on the magic power and the soul has no faith to rely on.
The ideal white magician uses magic power without any imprint. The magic power belongs only to himself and does not need to borrow the power of gods and demons. He only develops his own potential and uses his own wisdom to create new magic, rather than imitating the magic of gods and demons.
Theoretically, holy priests, like black magicians, belong to the opposing camp of white magicians, so it is not suitable for me to get too deeply involved in the 'Book of Magic' incident."
"There is no real white magician in this world." Harry said.
"Zeus, Poseidon and other god-kings who directly borrowed the 'blank magic' from the goddess of magic Hecate and developed their own potential to create the entire pantheon of gods are theoretically the ultimate form of white magicians.
All miracles have a price, and there is no power that is completely ownerless in the world.
To us ordinary mages, Hecate’s first-hand magic power is the ‘blank magic power’ without a mark.
The 'magic world' where the ancestor of white magic lives is full of ownerless blank magic power, and the "Book of Magic" is the key to the magic world." Sage Aoqi said with a longing face.
"The magic debt crisis is coming." Harley reminded.
"My body is now filled with magic power, and the magic power is densely covered with marks. If you look carefully at those marks, each of them is twisted into the word "cannibal".
If the debt crisis really comes, the owner of the mark will recover the magic power first and strengthen it to withstand the coming big storm.
If I become a god by virtue of the 'blank magic', I can throw away the 'old magic' full of marks, and then lie down and wait for the tall man to hold up the collapsing sky."
Sage Aoqi's expression was very calm, neither excited nor embarrassed at all.
"Don't be so desperate. When the debt crisis comes, I will definitely protect you." Harley said very loyally and boldly.
"Well, thank you for your willingness to be a tall man who can reach the sky, but in order to lie down more comfortably, I'd better try my best to improve myself." Sage Aoqi said.
Harry felt a little uncomfortable. What he said seemed to be fine and candid, but it sounded like she had been taken advantage of?
"Harry, you already understand the situation. Release Madam Xanadu and Constantine as soon as possible," Stranger said.
"Now that I am Madam Xanadu, Tim Hunter can come to me if he needs divination. Well, just like today, he takes the path from the back mountain to find me at night. There are many people in the daytime, so it is not suitable to take the back door." Harry said.
The stranger shook his head and said: "You can't do it. First of all, your divination skills are far inferior to Madam Xanadu's.
Tim needs guidance on choosing a life path, not a cheating peek into the river of time.
You've probably tried quietly, but you can't find Tim's timeline, right?
He is a destined person. Even if you really find his timeline, it may be a trap set by fate.
Secondly, if you are in an unknown situation, the person who is predicted by you will also be in an unknown situation.
You have offended all the gods of destiny.
None of them are kind, and they all issue the most vicious and powerful curses to you.
If curses were like dust and could be observed with the naked eye, the curse surrounding you would be enough to cover half of Gotham.
Although I don’t know how you blocked the approach of the curse, you can protect yourself, but you can’t protect those who are close to you.
In addition, you are now pretending to be Xanadu to do divination for others, which has obviously disturbed the river of destiny.
If you continue to mess around, it is estimated that even the flow of fate will become vague and chaotic.
No matter how much force you exert on the river of destiny, it will reward you tenfold or a hundredfold. This is the backlash of fate.
Maybe you are thick-skinned and can withstand the force of the backlash, but your divination person cannot withstand it!"
Harley wanted to retort cleverly, but if she thought about it carefully, what benefits would she gain even if she divined for Tim?
Tim is the son of destiny. If she can twist his destiny, it will definitely cause greater disturbances in the river of destiny. But apart from violently overturning the table, she has no ability to change his destiny through divination alone.
If she really has the ability to distort the destiny of a destined person, she can directly enter the "Destiny Realm" to watch and modify the "Book of Destiny". Why bother to torment ordinary people here?
"Constantine can go with you, but now that I am Madam Xanadu, 'Mrs.
The Stranger thought for a while and said: "Next time I bring Tim to Gotham, you ask the real Lord to come out to receive him."
"It's okay, but it must be at night and quietly walk along the back mountain path." Harry said.
The stranger smiled bitterly and said: "Don't worry, there is a sea of people in front of your house, there are an endless stream of live broadcast celebrities who are making headlines, and the TV station's helicopters are always hovering in the sky.
Even people who long for divination can't stand it and can only wear masks to hide their identities. How can we actively become the focus of attention? "
Harley opened her mouth and spat out Madam Xanadu and Constantine.
Early morning, outside Lishan Forest.
"Someone jumped in line, someone actually jumped in line, GCPD, look, there is someone in front of us, but we were already queuing here last night, obviously they sneaked in from somewhere else!"
Madam Xanadu, Zha Kang, Stranger, and Sage Ochi, the four of them discussed the "White Magic Successor Tim Hunter Training Plan" in front of Harley until seven o'clock in the morning. They struggled for more than an hour before leaving.
Finally, Zha Kang, Stranger, and Sage Aoqi left, and Mrs. Xanadu entered the stomach bag dimension again.
Harry waited until a quarter past eight before deactivating the magic circle that enveloped Xanadu's cabin.
Before the commander-in-chief could get up from the ground, rubbing his sore legs, the "lucky ones" who had been waiting outside for a long time had already impatiently rushed into the forest path, and then the two groups of people collided.
The commander-in-chief and others only felt unlucky, while the lucky ones who drew the numbers were excited.
"Someone jumped in line, including a gypsy wizard from the TV station. They must have used magic to sneak in and buy something. Maybe they even cheated!" The news spread to the outside of the forest trail and immediately caused an uproar on the scene.
"GCPD, what are you doing standing there, come here and arrest these cheaters." Someone yelled at the Gotham police who were maintaining order near the forest trail.
"Big news! Someone actually broke into Madam Xanadu's protective circle. Not only did she survive, but she also managed to jump in line." A reporter from the News TV station and a well-known Internet celebrity anchor, like a shark smelling blood, grabbed his equipment and tried hard.
Squeeze over.
"Fake, we have been discovered, and the GCPD is also looking here. What should we do?" The commander was a little frightened.
He was at the back of the queue, and he was the first person the lottery players saw when they rushed into the forest path.
They gnashed their teeth one by one, grabbed his arms, and tore off his hooded robe. If it weren't for Waller's heroic escort, one against ten, he would have had his clothes torn to pieces, pushed to the ground and beaten violently.
In fact, he had been punched several times on his chin and chest.
They were able to endure a few punches, but if the GCPD came around and their identities were exposed, it would be a huge scandal.
"What are you doing standing here stupidly? Hurry forward and enter Mrs. Xanadu's cabin." Waller shouted.
"Oh, let's rush quickly, rush into Mrs. Xanadu's hut and hide." The commander came back to his senses and shouted to the front.
When the congressmen and the alien VIPs heard this, they immediately rushed forward.
"Don't let the cheaters run away, catch them!" The excited crowd forgot the warning not to go out of the gravel path. Some people trampled the flowers on the roadside and went directly into the woods, passing Waller who was fighting one against ten, and continued to chase.
"Buzz buzz!" The network anchor shot a drone above his head and followed behind.
The forest path was only a hundred meters long. It was impossible for the Grand Commander and the others to run indefinitely. Soon they were blocked by hundreds of people in the small courtyard of more than 40 square meters in front of Xanadu's house.
"Mrs. Xanadu, open the door and help!" the commander shouted loudly.
"Mrs. God, it's me, Sam Laien, and I have the commander beside me. Please open the door first and let us in."
General Laien was close to the door. He wanted to shout but was afraid of revealing his identity. He could only face the crack of the door, shouting loudly for a while and saying his name quietly for a while.
"You think others are blind? With such a group of people rushing in together, how can the people outside pretend not to see?" Harley said angrily through the door panel.
"Then what should we do now? If our identity is exposed, it will attract great criticism." Lai En was helpless and anxious.
If there is only one person in charge, even if it is exposed, it will only be a scandal for one person. But there are several alien VIPs present, all of them are from high civilizations, and their identities are very unusual.
"You can figure it out for yourself. I'm only responsible for divination. I don't care about anything else and can't control it." Harley's voice clearly reached the ears of the commander and others.
"Commander, what are you doing now?"
General Laien had just turned his head and was about to ask the Commander-in-Chief for advice, when suddenly his eyes lit up and his mask was grabbed by the Commander-in-Chief.
"Your identity has been exposed. Go to the GCPD quickly and order them as an American general to come over and maintain order." The commander said in a low voice but quickly.
"Fake, you want to do divination, and it's not me. Why should I be exposed?"
Lai En, who had always had some objections to the commander-in-chief, finally couldn't help but explode.
He also reached out and pulled off the commander's mask, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, and pushed hard.
"Plop!" The commander-in-chief fell down and sat on the ground with a shocked expression, unable to react for a long time.
"Ah, it's the commander-in-chief, the commander-in-chief of Zetas!" someone outside the yard shouted.
"Are you crazy? He is the commander-in-chief!" the speaker growled excitedly at Laien.
"He pulled off my mask first." Laien was so impulsive that he regretted it a little, but after being yelled at by the Speaker, his stubbornness and arrogance as a soldier reawakened, and he wanted to reach out and pull off the Speaker's mask.
"I have good intentions to guide you, but you still want me to take the blame. It's too much, it's really too much." He stretched out his hand and cursed in a low voice.
The Speaker was not young, but his reaction was very quick. In other words, he was already on guard. He hurriedly shrunk his head, took two steps back, and nimbly dodged.
"Sam, what are you doing?" Several other congressmen were startled and hurried over to break up the fight - holding General Lane's arm to prevent him from continuing to "go crazy".
"Oh my God, the Commander-in-Chief and Admiral Sam Lain are fighting, and there are several MPs. They are fighting among themselves and fighting in groups? But why?" Such an exciting scene made the people around scream.
"Squeak!" The door finally opened, and "Mrs. Xanadu" looked angry and shouted: "Stop, you guys stop, don't hit me anymore!"
In fact, the current scene was intentionally brought about by her "finger calculation".
Divinations take time, and if they had come earlier they would have come early enough, but she happened to have other guests.
When Stranger and the others left, it was already seven o'clock in the morning, only an hour before the eight o'clock opening time.
If she let them in at that time, she would not be able to complete the divination of more than ten people before eight o'clock, and eventually the lottery would find out that someone had taken the back door.
So she simply exposed them in advance and let them bear the responsibility of jumping in line and taking the back door.
If the identity of the Grand Commander and his party is exposed, but they finally get a fortune-telling opportunity, more people will try to use the back door in the future.
So now she was shouting angrily and urgently, but she was also very happy to watch.
"Madam, I'm sorry," General Laien said with a blush on his face and an embarrassed expression, "we didn't fight, I just accidentally tripped the commander-in-chief."
As he spoke, he bent down and helped the commander up.
The commander-in-chief looked at him deeply, with a kind smile on his face. He took the initiative to put his arm around Lai En's shoulders and said cheerfully: "How can we fight? There is no reason."
Harley pointed to the yard and said, "Deal with them first, and then come in and talk to me."
After saying that, she closed the door again.
“Mrs.
"Ahem, everyone, you now know who I am." The commander took the initiative to walk up to everyone, pressed down with his hands, and waited for the scene to quiet down, and said: "You have seen the news. My son Henry was killed when he was traveling to Lann.
Tempted by bad people, I contracted the terrible XX type Du Ping. I secretly hid in the toilet last night and had a great time, and died suddenly."
"Scum, you deserve it." Someone in the crowd cursed in a low voice.
The commander's expression remained unchanged, as if no one had ever yelled and cursed, and continued: "My son was rescued in time and survived because I came to see Mrs. Xanadu two days ago and arranged a family doctor for Henry in advance.
In fact, anyone who has watched the GBS TV station’s “God’s Lady Special Program” knows the reason why I approached Mrs. Shangdu.
Last time I asked her to divine Henry's good or bad luck. Henry died suddenly last night, so of course I was anxious.
I want to find out as soon as possible whether Henry's death is over.
So I stayed up all night to find Madam Xanadu.
I admit, I jumped in line, but I didn't cheat.
Last time I made an agreement with Mrs. Xanadu that when Henry's death disaster is over, he can come to her for a 're-examination'.
Of course, it was wrong to jump in line, I was wrong, and I apologize to everyone."
He bowed to everyone.
The Speaker gently poked General Lain's back with his finger. Without moving his lips, he whispered in a low voice, "Say a few nice words to the Commander-in-Chief. We are all good friends again."
General Laien hesitated for a moment, but took a step forward, walked to the side of the commander-in-chief, and said: "Commander-in-Chief, don't blame yourself too much. It is human nature to care about your son.
You are the commander-in-chief, but you are a human being first and a good father.
I believe everyone can understand the father's love and concern for his son in the hospital bed."
"Sam, thank you, but I was indeed wrong. I shouldn't have jumped in line." The commander grabbed his arm, his face full of guilt and emotion.
"Were you fighting just now?" Suddenly a discordant voice came from the crowd.
General Laien's body was slightly stiff, and his expression was a little unnatural.
The commander-in-chief looked calm, spoke in a natural tone, and even smiled, "You are chasing us in such a hurry, we have no way to go, and there are pursuers behind us. Of course, it is even more urgent. In the rush, physical collisions will inevitably occur.
If that counts as a fight, then you are also fighting at this time."
He smiled and pointed at the crowd of people.
"But your expressions and actions just now are not like ordinary body collisions."
Some people thought it over and seemed to believe it, while others were full of doubts and raised questions again.
"Everyone, I want to answer each of your questions seriously, but this is not a press conference. We are in front of Mrs. Xanadu's hut, and you are all lining up to wait for divination, aren't you?" the commander said.
"You cut in line, I should have been at the front." A hooded man shouted excitedly.
The commander-in-chief winked at General Bian Laien.
General Lien understood and understood that he wanted to make himself the villain who refused to give up his position.
He stood there motionless, still very angry.
He had resisted vigorously before, made his attitude clear, and refused to take the blame. The commander-in-chief thought that he would be able to work hard and do the dirty work for him like he did before, and he really thought he was sure to be punished!
Seeing Lai En motionless, the commander was also very angry.
But at this moment, he couldn't do anything to use it as a favor, so he could only turn his head to look at the Speaker with the corner of his eye.
The Speaker remained motionless.
The commander was stunned for a moment, then reluctantly changed his gaze to Waller.
Waller said coldly: "We can jump in line because of our ability. If you are not afraid of death, you can try it."
"Hey, what are you talking about?" The commander immediately jumped out to be a good guy with a serious face, "Everyone, please don't imitate us. We have magic masters here to help. Even so, we only stop when we reach the edge of the magic circle.
Down.
It is very dangerous for ordinary people to break into forest trails and escape death.
In fact, you have already drawn your number, and sooner or later it will be your turn. It would not be worth it if you lose your life because of your haste."
After a pause, he said warmly: "As for us, what you just saw with your own eyes, Mrs. Xanadu approved our behavior and invited us into the house, so please wait a moment, we won't be delayed for too long."
"So many of you are qualified for divination?" someone asked again.
"Whether you are qualified or not is up to Mrs. Xanadu. Those whose numbers were drawn stay in line, and those who didn't get their numbers should go out. Alas, all the good moon chrysanthemums have been trampled to pieces by you." The commander sighed.
"hypocritical!"
"Rubbish!"
"Tesla, Abo Tesla!"
"Let America bask in the glory of God again! Tesla, Tesla~~"
At first there was only whispering, but gradually some people began to chant the name of the former commander-in-chief and his campaign slogan.
The commander's face turned dark, he turned around and ignored them, and walked straight to the Xanadu hut.
Harley opened the door for him, but didn't let them in immediately.
She stood in the corridor, looked at the people below, said with a sincere expression and a serious tone: "I understand what you are thinking. Many people hope to change their current situation through divination.
In interviews a few days ago, I made it clear that divination cannot 100% change destiny. It is a probabilistic event and the cost is very high.
I’m not lying. Reality also gives living examples. Jack Knox and Stam lost their lives one after another. There may be coincidence factors, but is this not the price of peeking at fate?”
As soon as she finished speaking, a large group of people shouted excitedly: "Madam, their death has nothing to do with you, please don't feel guilty!"
Harley was stunned for a moment. She was just refusing to welcome him, playing hard to get. Where could she feel guilty?
Even the expression on her face was disguised as serious and had nothing to do with guilt.
"Mrs. Xanadu, please maintain a good attitude and continue to divine for us. Don't let those messy scandals affect your mood."
“Mrs.
"Come on, Mrs. Xanadu, you are our angel and our hope for a happy life, please cheer up!"
Harley understood somewhat.
She thought they would be afraid of the death of Jack and Stam and would not dare to come to her for divination again, but she did not expect that they were only afraid that the death of Jack and Stam would affect her emotions and make her unintentional to do divination for other people.
"Alas, actually I am opening the business this time mainly because I want to let you know through personal participation that divination cannot change your destiny against the will of nature, and there is a heavy price to pay for peeking into your destiny." She sighed deliberately.
"Please don't worry, do we already understand? We don't understand. Please teach me, Mrs. Xanadu."
"I don't understand at all, Madam Xanadu, I didn't win the lottery. Can you be merciful and let me experience the cost and uncertainty of divination?"
Harley was speechless.
"Shameless, so shameless." The commander-in-chief jumped in anger beside him.
"Those whose numbers were drawn will line up, and those who didn't get their numbers should leave first." Harry waved his hand and turned around and entered the room.
The commander-in-chief and his party immediately followed in.
Mrs. Xanadu's cabin is actually not small.
The foundation for the building is only 100 square meters, there is no public stall, it is only 100 square meters, but when more than a dozen people entered the front hall, it still seemed a bit crowded, and many people even had no chairs to sit on.
"Why are there so many people here? I don't even have enough sofas here." Harley frowned.
"No need for a sofa, just standing." The speaker first took off his mask and introduced himself with a smile.
Others have followed suit, including the magic expert "Gypsy Wizard" with 20 million followers.
"Rules are rules, I can't break my word." Harley said with a serious expression.
"Pfft!" Several congressmen lined up in a row and knelt down without leaving the water.
Even the sound of their knees hitting the ground was unusually neat, making one wonder if they had practiced in advance.
"Mrs. Xanadu, please show mercy and help us!"
Harry was stunned, 30% of it was fake and 70% of it was true.
She had eavesdropped on their conversation while they were trapped in the magic circle, but she never expected that they would actually kneel down and beg, and so simply and neatly.
The commander-in-chief and the alien VIPs were also shocked. It was obvious that everyone had already discussed it, first to be soft-spoken and to build a relationship, and if that failed, they would be heavily bribed and bribed. Finally, they decided voluntarily whether to kneel down and beg.
They didn't even have a relationship, so why did they just kneel down?
——So spineless.
Dr. Mist and the Gypsy Wizard both showed obvious disdain and secretly despised him.
“Mrs. Said proudly.
Harry shook his head and said, "I don't want anything. I do fortune-telling for favors. Those who came to me for fortune-telling in the past were all old friends, such as the Knox family. They have known me for more than a hundred years."
The other is for the sake of fate. If we are destined to come thousands of miles to meet each other, I am even willing to do divination for free for those who are destined to meet.
For example, Mr. Stam had only two coins in his pocket. I took one of them and packed the remaining food in the kitchen for him so that he could have dinner.
I choose fortune tellers through lottery rather than bidding, just to select the ‘destined people’.”
Harley felt a little sorry for Stam, the sanitation worker. He was just an ordinary honest man.
Through the timeline, she roughly saw his life. He had many bad habits and no serious crimes. It was really rare in Gotham.
For this kind of person, she is very willing to give him a bright future.
She divined for him very seriously and spent nearly an hour.
Before leaving, I heard his stomach growling, and gave him a dinner, saying it was leftovers from the kitchen, but in fact it was fresh food taken out from the stomach pouch dimension, which was what Xanadu, Zha Kang, Xiao Zha and the others had for dinner. part of it.
It's a pity that he still died.
The backlash of fate really exists, and she can't stop it even if she wants to.