Chapter 579 Future Divination

  Hawkins said slowly after showing some obvious hesitation on his face.

  "There are countless meanings for 'The Fool', but the relationship between it and the 'world' is the beginning and the end."

   "'The Fool' is the first card of the Tarot card, and 'World' is the last card of the Tarot card. If it is interpreted as a judgment, then..."

   Hawkins said word by word. "Your Excellency will be an existence that will bring this era to an end, or start a new beginning."

   "How can I trust you with such an exaggerated result?" Ion asked disapprovingly.

   "You don't need to believe, this is your destiny."

  Hawkins said calmly, hurriedly put away the tarot cards in his hand, then stood up straight, turned and walked outside the tavern.

   It happened that the bartender came over with a tray at this time and shouted at Hawkins. "Huh? Guest, your rum and fried rice..."

   "Fate tells me that this portion of rum and fried rice is expensive."

   In the eyes of the bartender, Hawkins muttered a word, then took out 10,000 Baileys from his arms and threw it into the bartender's tray, and then walked out of the tavern without looking back.

  ‘What are you kidding? ! ’

  ‘Why do you encounter that level of existence in such a place? ! Obviously, according to the divination, the safest place in the entire North Sea is in this direction. ’

   Hawkins, who left the tavern in a hurry, kept saying in his heart, and then he began to fortune his own destiny.

  According to the divination before going to the island, his death rate on this island is zero.

   However... As Hawkins drew out the tarot card that judged the possibility of death, there was another "The Fool" representing the unknown.

  ? !

   Hawkins.

   Cold sweat suddenly seeped out from Hawkins' forehead.

   This is the first time Hawkins has encountered. No matter how critical the situation was before, he was able to judge the approximate death rate by divination.

   "If the mortality rate cannot be judged, then judge the survival rate..."

As soon as   Hawkins thought about it, his palm trembled slightly and put the Fool back into the deck, and activated his ability to divination again.

  This time, six tarot cards were raised in front of Hawkins at the same time.

  Hawkins' eyes swept around, but his expression became completely stiff.

   These six... they are all fools!

   In other words, the survival rate is also an unknown that cannot be calculated.

   "Why... all fools?"

  Hawkins murmured, the whole person completely stayed in place, and he didn't even know what to do next.

  Any action, death is unknown, survival is also unknown...

   "Why can't we judge the survival rate and mortality rate? Has the ability failed?"

   At this moment, a voice sounded behind Hawkins.

   "Maybe I can answer this question for you."

  Hawkins turned his head suddenly, and found that behind him were the two grey cloaked men who had just sat at the table with him in the tavern.

   At this moment, Hawkins regretted his habit of divination for strangers, so he tried to find a suitable "scarecrow substitute" who could take the damage in his place.

   And Ion looked at the strangely capable Hawkins through the eyes of baby-5 and said.

   "Can't judge the survival rate and mortality rate? Maybe it's because I haven't figured out how to deal with you, so your divination can't show specific results."

   After a pause, Ion continued. "You can now divination again."

  Hawkins swallowed his saliva and felt for the first time that he was completely exposed to the sight of others.

   Immediately, Hawkins activated his ability again, and two tarot cards floated from the deck again.

  Hawkins swept his gaze from the faces of the two tarot cards, and instantly recognized the names of the two tarot cards.

   Ion, who witnessed all of Hawkins' actions, asked. "what's the result?"

   "Death and the stars..."

  Hawkins replied with a grim expression.

   "From this, it can be judged that the probability of my death this time is extremely high, and the probability of survival is very slim. There is probably less than a five percent chance of surviving."

"Um?"

  Ion subconsciously manipulated baby-5's body, rubbed his smooth chin with his hand, and said. "Isn't it even zero percent? Then, in your opinion, what might that five percent survival be?"

  Hawkins didn't answer, and didn't show any sign of resistance or escape at all, but looked at Ion quietly.

   That 5% chance of survival is almost entirely due to the man in front of him who hasn't made up his mind.

   Escape and resistance are meaningless, at least in front of this man who has the cards of "The Fool" and "World" at the same time.

  Ion looked at Hawkins in front of him and couldn't help laughing. "You seem to have made a very wise choice, so how about doing me a favor? In return, perhaps I can reverse your odds of survival and death."

   "Please say," Hawkins replied.

"I'm a little curious about what you mean by 'let this era come to an end or start a new beginning', so help me with a divination and confirm whether the future I want can be achieved?" Ian replied road.

   Hearing this unusually vague question, Hawkins couldn't help frowning, but he didn't answer for a long time.

   Looking at Hawkins' embarrassed expression, Ion asked speculatively. "If you can't say it clearly, is there no way to divination?"

   "That's right." Hawkins nodded.

   Immediately, Ion was a little distressed and said. "It's just that if I tell you specifically, I'm very worried that you will die because you know too much..."

   After a pause, Ion continued. "After all, knowing secrets far beyond one's ability and status is a great danger in itself."

Hawkins' expression twitched slightly, but the whole person slowly turned into a scarecrow-like shape, and then threw the tarot cards in his hand in the direction of baby-5, making those tarot cards floating in the air Gai said in front of Ion.

   "Since it is inconvenient for you to speak clearly, then it is up to you to draw tarot cards in person."

   "Is there such a way?"

  Ion said, and then his eyes fell on the twenty-two tarot cards laid out in the air in front of him, and asked. "Choose one? Or how many?"

   "You can choose as many as you like. This is also one of fate's arrangements." Hawkins replied.

   "So it is, then..."

   (end of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like