Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 614 Prophecy
Inside the La Rochelle embassy in the Port of New Orville.

Most of the people followed Cyril to Juver Island, and only a few people remained in New Orway Port, such as Qing Evans, Sugar Winkler, and of course the witch Veroni Car Helene, and that astrologer who doesn't have much presence, Greely Stard.

The astrologer slept until almost noon, and his eyes were still a little blurred when he got up: he studied the customs history of Port New Orway and the female human body structure of Port New Orway almost all night yesterday, and now he is still a little unconscious.

Of course, no one would blame him and accuse him of being so lazy that he would eat and sleep if he didn't do ass, because he was insignificant in this team.He had only accepted employment, followed the young earl to this foreign place on a wage, and that was all.

In the past few days in Xinaowei Port, the Earl has not asked him to do divination or anything like that, and seems to have lost confidence in him.

Stad was a little uneasy at first, but he soon became happy: Isn't this the life he wants to lie down and take money and not work?

So he fell over again, and didn't really get up until the afternoon.

When he opened his eyes, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The embassy is very quiet.

Mr. Earl is not there, and the beautiful companion of the Earl is absent, and there are not many knights left.

Evans was not there, neither was the mage, and the embassy was very quiet——

This quietness made Greely Stard feel uneasy instead, and a terrifying emotion was bred in his mind-don't underestimate this panic, although Greely Stard is not a regular The astrologer of the card, but there is no falsification of his identity.

Astrologers have been known to foretell crises.

But at this moment, the sense of crisis made him feel as if he was in an abyss, surrounded by terrifying shadows, who would crush him into powder at any time.

He walked quickly in the embassy, ​​and finally pushed out of the corner room:
The room where the witch is held.

He is already very familiar with the witch. It can even be said that he knows the witch Veronica Helene better than 90.00% of the people in the embassy.Although at first he was just bickering with the other party, but after going back and forth, he knew that this witch who could only sing was not as scary as the legendary witch——

Don't forget, he is an unconventional astrologer. Other astrologers have stood tall since they put on that robe, sitting in an ivory tower like stars holding the moon, while he was on the street from the very beginning. The alley is hungry, and it is a day to be able to hang out.

Most of what he did was street divination, which didn't make any money.He also worked as a bard, using his not-so-pleasant voice to sing woo-hoo-wah-wah, and in those not-too-big cities, he sang about things that people hadn't thought of or heard.

For example, witches: they believe in evil gods, spread plagues, start wars, and charm mortals.The church had tied them up and burned them at the stake... Hardly any of these stories were true, he'd heard them from other bards.

Of course, other bards also made up.

But now he knows that although the witch is not scary, she does have something unique, just like Veronica Helene, she can really see into the depths of people's hearts.

"Miss Veronica, are you there?"

He stayed outside the room for a while, and finally pushed the door open resolutely.But as soon as he opened the door, a white thing rushed towards him out of thin air, throwing him to the ground.

He wanted to shout for help, but his neck was already stuck.The coldness and sharpness invaded his throat, and it seemed that his neck would be severed in the next second.He waved vigorously, and the mass pressing him seemed furious at his behavior, ready to inflict the fear of death upon him at once—

"Stop it, he's not a bad guy."

The witch's unique voice sounded in the room at this time, and as the sound fell, the thing that was pressing on Greely Stard bounced up, and fell lightly to the side.

Greeley clutched his neck, crawled to the door with hands and feet, and looked at the figure in horror—she was wrapped in a white velvet cloak, wearing a huge sheep bone mask, and looked like an ancient tribe Priests.

He vaguely knew who it was—a powerful warrior who had been hidden by the Earl, and the Earl had never told him about it.

I didn't expect to stay with Veronica Helene.

"Miss Veronica." He breathed a long sigh of relief, and looked into the depths of the house—an iron cage imprisoned the girl in strange clothes, and the latter leaned comfortably on the recliner inside, with her face Covered with a thin booklet.

The moment he saw Veronica, Greely felt the shadow that enveloped him suddenly fade away.

"What's the matter, little Greeley? If you want to ask me about the specific differences in body details between La Rochelle women and New Orville women, I can't help you."

Veronica's voice was like a hook, plucking at people's hearts, and it made Greely Stard flush all of a sudden:

"Of course not!" He retorted loudly, and then walked forward without worry, and sat by the side of the cage: "Miss Veronica, can you feel anything?"

"Feel? I can only feel the filth in your mind—"

The witch in the cage sat up, and pinched the thin booklet with her slender fingers, so that it covered her head's face, only showing her beautiful and charming eyes, looking at Greely Stard.

"No, I'm talking about Port New Orway—or the space we're in." Greeley gasped, "Can you feel it? Shadows are everywhere, they're everywhere, I feel like I'm suffocating—”

The more he spoke, the more uncomfortable it became, as if someone really grabbed his neck, making his breathing become short of breath.

"Take it easy, little Greeley, take it easy."

The witch's gentle tone made him think that he was facing the nuns in the church. Generally, only nuns would comfort him so kindly, and then gave him a bowl of relief food——

"You are an astrologer, and it is normal for you to be able to predict the future. Disasters exist all the time, it's just a matter of distance from you and me; since you have predicted it, why don't you, as an astrologer, do something, What should be done?"

"what I should do……"

Greeley Stard murmured, he remembered something, and then said pleasantly: "Yes, I should reveal what this omen is—"

"But I don't have a crystal ball, my crystal ball is not powerful enough, and the Earl is not here—"

"Kindred."

The witch patted her palms lightly, and the figure standing not far from the cage immediately leaned over.

"Go to Little Adrian's room and look for a crystal ball, a magical and beautiful one."

The figure named Kindred immediately jumped out of the room, and Greely couldn't see it clearly.But in just a few minutes, the sound of his footsteps sounded outside the house.

She came back with a cloth package in her hand, put it on the ground and opened it, and a round, shiny crystal ball rolled out immediately.

Greely's eyes fell on the crystal ball, and he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He remembered this crystal ball. When he met the earl for the first time, he used the crystal ball to make a divination and got a fragmented prophecy:

The sea, the giant ships, the full scarlet moon, and howling wolves.

If Cyril Adrian remembered the first divination made for him by the astrologer he hired a few months ago, he would immediately realize that his prediction was half right.

"But I'm not strong enough to use this one, it's a cursed item, I can't see all of it..."

Greeley hesitated a little, the feeling of touching this crystal ball was not pleasant.

But Veronica looked directly at him, and then let out a chuckle: "The picture of the prophecy has already appeared in your mind when you touch it, but the question is whether you have the ability to read it That's all."

"I can read it out for you. I can see every detail of the picture from your memory."

The voice of the witch lingered and drilled into his ears: "Astrologer, you can't resist the desire for divination, and you also want to know what is the thing you fear. You want to give a great prophecy, don't you?"

"Come then, touch it, make your prophecy—"

Greely listened to the witch's words in a daze. Gradually, he could not hear other voices, and only the crystal ball was left in his eyes.

Then he stretched out his hand, and his fingertips slowly touched the surface of the crystal ball.

The cold and smooth touch was transmitted to his mind, and the next moment, endless light crazily hit his brain, and a huge amount of information was running in his mind, gray, red, blue, all kinds of colors The pictures were intertwined together, and at first it was obvious that the portraits could be distinguished, but it didn't take long before it turned into a ball of ink and smashed heavily into his heart.

He passed out.

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Su Geer Winkler deftly climbed over the courtyard wall, and then hid the woman on his back in the bushes—he was not worried that this woman with a not-so-simple identity would run away. Flowing through her body, the current will stop her movement.

Of course it was impossible to call for help. Her mouth was stuffed to the brim, and she couldn't even spit it out.

The Earl is not in Port New Orway at the moment, Sugar Winkler is very aware of this.He quickly walked around the embassy, ​​only to realize that the people in the embassy had almost left.

Who is left?
He thought to himself, and was about to summon the rest of the people to the conference room, when he suddenly felt a torrent of magic power rushing on the top floor of the embassy—only for a short moment, but the huge and majestic feeling made him feel a little trembling.

what happens?What's in the corner of the embassy?
He quickly rushed to that floor and walked to the innermost room. He knew that this was the room where the witch was imprisoned--although the witch who could read people's hearts had no fighting power, no one likes to have their thoughts and thoughts being judged by others. read.

Could it be that the witch has suddenly awakened, and is going to plunge Xinaowei Port into the fear of "Night of the Witch"?

Su Geer became more and more vigilant, he simply held a thunderbolt, and if there was an accident the first time he entered the room, he would immediately cover the entire room with "thunderstorm and magic night".

The door was ajar, the torrent of magic power had completely disappeared, as if it had never existed, and he couldn't even feel the abnormal fluctuations of the elements in the air.

He pressed his hand on the doorknob, and as soon as he pushed it away, he saw a white mass flying towards him, so fast that he could hardly react.

But the figure flew halfway before it landed suddenly and stopped attacking him.

"Miss Kindred!" Su Geer called out - he knew the other party, and now there are her wanted warrants in New Orville Port, but there are no exact words to describe her at all on those wanted warrants.

He opened the door smoothly, only to see the door of the cage, the witch was reaching out her hand through the iron railing, gently touching a body lying on the ground outside the iron door.

"Is that... an astrologer?"

"Hey, witch, stop your movements!" Su Geer shouted sharply, and the witch also stopped in cooperation.

"Mr. Sugar Winkler, it is not the behavior of a gentleman to just throw the beautiful lady who has been tied back into the bushes like this."

"Don't read my mind, tell me, what did you do to him?"

Su Geer did not let down his vigilance at all, holding Lei Guang in his hand.

However, Greely Stard, who was lying on the ground, groaned at this moment, sat up slowly, and a crystal ball rolled out of his arms, and stopped at Su Geer's feet.

"Ah, Mr. Winkler, why are you here..." Greeley was confused for a moment, and immediately remembered what he was doing before, and turned to look eagerly at the cage: "Miss Veronica, may I ask you what to do?" What's up?"

"You saw it... why don't you talk about it yourself first, what did you see?" The witch lazily leaned back on her recliner and said quietly.

"Are you... divination?"

"Yes. Mr. Winkler, I have some bad premonitions, so I plan to do some divination."

Greeley replied, then sat cross-legged, closed his eyes tightly, and concentrated on recalling the picture in his mind:

"I saw it, I saw the gray, the big gray from the sea, and they covered the sky and almost swallowed everything."

"Grey? Is that fog?"

"I saw shaking, the world was shaking, maybe an earthquake? I don't know. I also saw red, bright, orange, it took over the sky, and then it was like a river..."

"I also saw giants squirming in the mist, I saw the scarlet moon, I saw the bright sword light, I saw the fear spreading, it was a real emotion...Danya, I actually I haven't passed out after seeing so many things?"

Greely Stard was complacent, but he suddenly realized that the other people in the room were silent.

Su Geer was silent, and after a while, he spoke slowly:
"If, I mean if, your prophecy is true."

"Then Port of New Orville, I'm afraid..."

The witch in the cage let out a chuckle, and said the second half of the sentence for him:

"It will be destroyed, maybe?"

(End of this chapter)