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Chapter 585 The Twelve Witches and the Golden Plate

What appeared in front of William was a magnificent palace with a majestic style.

Soldiers dressed in gorgeous military uniforms, holding weapons like swords and wearing high tail feathers, lined up to patrol near the palace.

In the square in front of the main entrance of the palace, there are carriages of nobles with different seals engraved on them. The nobles have thick gouache on their faces, and their faces are whiter than ghosts. They wear clothes brighter than roosters, and their faces are brighter than roosters.

With a false smile or an indifferent expression on his face, he walked towards the palace gate.

In the square, several fountains sprayed water non-stop, reflecting the light of the rainbow, and melodious music came from nowhere, floating throughout the square.

The entire palace was filled with a cheerful atmosphere, as if a grand celebration was being held.

But William, who silently took in this scene, had a solemn look in his eyes.

At this time, someone pushed him gently from behind.

William looked back and saw a well-dressed old man of a certain age with a half-black beard.

He glanced at William doubtfully, and then said hesitantly, "Are you a foreigner? Are you also a guest invited by the princess?"

The old man spoke a language that William had never heard before, but without the "online translation" of the magic mirror, William could actually understand what he meant.

"...Oh, yes!" William paused and opened his mouth to reply. As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he remembered that he didn't understand the language of this country at all.

Unexpectedly, the old man just nodded and seemed to listen to what William said, "Then we have to hurry up, the banquet is about to begin."

With that said, the old man walked quickly towards the palace gate, not only him, but also other nobles outside.

William's heart moved, he stood there and pondered for a moment, then followed, walking behind the old man.

He wanted to see what kind of tricks this secret realm, which was sealed in the corridor of time and space by the twelve witches of fate, wanted to play?

Arriving at the palace gate, the old man had already entered.

The gatekeeper wants to ask William for an invitation.

Where is William? He took out a piece of paper and waved it at the guard guarding the door. Invisible spiritual power wrapped around it. Suddenly, in the eyes of the guard guarding the door, the blank paper in William's hand was just a piece of paper.

An invitation letter of high standard.

They registered according to what was written on the "invitation letter" and respectfully let William in without causing any disturbance.

Following the direction of the crowd? William came to the most spacious place in the palace - the banquet hall.

At this time, the bustling hall was already filled with nobles. Most of the nobles were whispering to each other. Some nobles maintained their status and stood proudly, but their titles were not high.

But they are not the most noticeable.

The most eye-catching thing was the twelve women in black clothes and hats sitting on a long table in the center of the banquet hall. Their faces were shrouded in shadow and they were completely unclear.

In front of them each placed a gold plate with a simple shape and a slight shine.

"Twelve golden plates? Twelve witches? I went back to the time when this fairy tale first happened, and Princess Rose was just born..." William's eyes narrowed, and he immediately understood? "That's wrong, how could it be like this?

?”

The situation was different from the plot of the fairy tale "The Rose Princess" that William knew, and a cloud of doubt suddenly appeared in William's mind.

William thought for a moment and looked at the twelve witches sitting upright, or in other words, the twelve witches of fate.

It can be said that the entire story of "Rose Princess" came about because of them, or because of the twelve golden plates.

William's eyes fell on the gold plate in front of them. The spiritual sense in his heart told William that this gold plate was not an ordinary gold plate and might have functions that William didn't know about.

It’s no wonder that with the strength of the king in the story, he couldn’t even get one more gold plate, which ultimately led to the final tragedy.

It’s time and destiny! William sighed slightly in his heart.

The heroine in the fairy tale has not yet appeared, and William, who is hiding in the crowd, still focuses on these twelve mysterious witches.

William hesitated for a moment, then gave the order to the magic mirror in his mind, and immediately, an invisible wave spread towards the twelve witches.

As soon as he came into contact with the twelve witches, the invisible waves encountered an invisible barrier and returned in vain.

The magic mirror immediately reported this situation to William, "Master, master, cannot detect their true situation."

As soon as the words of the magic mirror flashed through William's mind, the twelve mysterious witches who had been sitting upright let out a soft sigh one by one, and their eyes passed through the crowd and fell on William.

Strong mental pressure instantly enveloped William.

William felt like a spider stuck in amber. Except for his mental ability to move, his body was stiff and unable to move.

The strength of these twelve witches is at least above the third level wizard. William made a judgment in his heart.

At this time, he only had a bitter smile in his heart. He should have known better than to be like this. But fortunately, the Kalachakra Hourglass in the deepest part of the sea of ​​consciousness still exists. If there is something that cannot be controlled, just summon the Kalachakra Hourglass and leave this place.

Ghost place.

If you want to get the guidance of these twelve witches on the "Blessing of Destiny" technique, it is impossible without contacting them. William smiled bitterly in his heart and said to himself.

The twelve mysterious witches seemed to have noticed something unusual about William, and each one of them made a soft sound. The eyes that came out of their hoods were full of surprise and surprise. What's more, several witches looked at each other.

other side.

All this fell into the eyes of some thoughtful nobles at the banquet. They had doubts in their hearts, wondering about the abnormal behavior of the twelve witches, but there was no change on their faces.

Soon, maybe just a few moments.

An old voice suddenly appeared in William's ears, "Interesting - outsider!"

As the sound disappeared, the pressure on William also disappeared without a trace like the ebbing tide.

William looked up and saw that the twelve witches continued to sit motionless in their positions.

William's face suddenly became uncertain, and he was considering his next move.

To be honest, this situation was really not what he expected.

Before William could think of any "perfect solution", he only heard the noise and footsteps at the same time.

William looked up and saw that it was the king and the queen who were holding a baby wrapped in swaddling clothes. Under the protection of the guards, they walked out calmly...

William remained calm and watched with cold eyes, his attention still focused on the twelve witches of fate.

But the twelve witches of fate remained motionless. They just sat there peacefully, as if nothing was their business.

Like an outsider.


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