"Yasuo Bakuru, a baron from the Kingdom of Tamru, a young silver knight?"
Walking in the courtyard, Mal held a pair of long scissors in her hand, trimming the branches of the trees on the roadside with a calm smile on her face and thinking in her heart.
Only two days had passed since she was rescued by Wendy.
In two days, the woman was able to go to the ground. In this short period of time, she became familiar with the servants in the manor and got some information.
Because she saw her alone as a woman, and because she was rescued by Wendy herself, the manor's housekeeper temporarily arranged a job for her, asking her to take care of the flowers and plants in the courtyard and act as a maid.
Surprisingly, Mal's skill in trimming flowers and plants is very good. Although it is not as good as professional practitioners, it is still much better than ordinary maids.
Standing in the courtyard of the manor, quietly pruning the flowers and plants in front of her, Mal's face looked very focused, and she seemed to cherish this hard-won job.
Occasionally, some maids pass by on the road. When passing by, she will stop what she is doing and say hello to others with a smile.
Although her appearance is ugly and her figure is ordinary, her cheerful smile and serious character are enough to make people like her a little more.
In this way, she lived quietly in this manor until the dusk of this day.
As the sun slowly set in the sky and the surrounding lights gradually brightened, the sound of horse hooves gradually sounded outside, attracting Mal's attention.
Hearing the sound, she put down her work and looked outside seriously.
At this moment, all the strength in her body was condensing. Because she had suffered severe injuries, the little divine power she had left was sublimating, raising her vision to the highest level, enough for her to see everything around her clearly.
"Let me see the changes of fate"
Accompanied by bursts of cheers, she looked to the outside world.
Outside the courtyard, a group of servants were gathering there, and the maids stood there one by one, welcoming the owner of the manor back.
In the center where everyone was gathered, a young knight wearing a long gown was riding a horse slowly approaching the courtyard.
He was wearing a light black gown and a long sword on his waist. Due to several days of trekking, he was carrying some dust from the wind. His long hair was messy in the wind, but his handsome face was still calm.
There is no trace of fatigue at all.
Next to the young knight, Wendy had a smile on her face. She looked at the young man beside her with a heartfelt smile on her face.
It can be seen that she has been dressing up this day. She is wearing a long black dress at the moment. The hair ornaments on her forehead are carefully combed. She has a cheerful smile on her pretty face, and her eyes are always looking at her.
The gentle gaze on the young knight next to him is enough to make any dull person notice it.
Mal watched this scene quietly, a little light seemed to bloom in her purple eyes, and a deep and complex imprint slowly emerged, gradually revealing a mysterious power, allowing her to see through all nothingness and witness the ultimate truth.
Finally, she saw everything.
She saw that on the body of the young knight, purple threads were spreading bit by bit, and the power of destiny contained in them was so huge that it made people palpitate.
This is the power of destiny that far surpasses everything. It is so powerful that it surpasses everything. Even Mal was shocked at this moment. The scissors in his hand fell involuntarily and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
Among the threads of fate one after another, she could see many different threads intertwined, among which two were the thickest and most special.
A strip of blood is as red as blood, faintly carrying the blood of killing, and it seems to be connected to the bloody hell, with all kinds of killings and fights, and the scenes of blood splattering are skipped.
The other line is relatively smaller, but equally special. The line in it is sometimes bright and sometimes dark, with a sense of dimness and uncertainty, and everything is falling into silence.
The God of Slaughter and the Lord of Darkness!
In just the blink of an eye, Mal recognized the objects connected by these two fate lines, and saw many things from them.
The young knight in front of him is closely involved with the two gods, the God of Slaughter and the Lord of Darkness. The two lines of fate are constantly intertwined with them, not only spreading in the past and present, but also colliding in the future.
Before she had time to think about it, Mal suddenly felt that the sight in front of her eyes had changed.
A little bit of purple light rises in the surrounding world. At this moment, the scenery in the surrounding world seems to have faded inch by inch. Everything around has disappeared, leaving only the sky full of purple.
I don't know when, a pair of deep and calm eyes looked here, with a faint hint of purple in them, and the flickering light of destiny in them was hard to look directly at.
boom!!
In the blink of an eye, Mal felt as if his mind was about to explode. It was as painful as being hit hard by several huge iron bars in an instant. He woke up from the shock in an instant and barely recovered.
Sober.
Standing in the middle of the courtyard, feeling the line of sight falling on her in the distance, she quickly lowered her head and closed her eyes, not showing anything strange.
Looking at the maid who suddenly lowered her head from a distance, Adil calmly withdrew his gaze.
"New maid?"
He looked in that direction and asked the butler beside him.
"Miss Wendy rescued her some time ago. She just came here a few days ago. It's normal for you not to remember, sir." Next to her, the housekeeper had a serious face. Looking at Mal who lowered his head in the distance and seemed to be working seriously, he introduced.
"Find an opportunity to see if there is any danger. After confirming, let her stay here."
Adil turned around and looked at Wendy standing next to him out of the corner of his eye. As soon as his mind turned around, he roughly guessed what was going on.
He didn't say much, just nodded and didn't interfere with the girl's choice.
Although he was not physically exhausted after rushing all the way back from outside Tam City, he did need to take a good rest to prepare for what was to come.
After entering the manor, he quickly dismounted and walked into his room on foot, led by several maids, and gradually disappeared outside.
On the same spot, after Adier left far away and the people gathered around him gradually dispersed, Mal slowly raised his head.
"What a terrifying power of fate. The blessing of fate on this knight is so terrifying."
Jing Jing raised her head. The clothes on Mal's body were wet with sweat at some point. The clothes on her back were stuck to her back, revealing a large part of her figure: "The so-called favored persons of fate that I have seen in the past are not the same as those who were favored by fate."