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As magicians improve their realm, they often encounter deathbed 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 magic master only has a lifespan of a thousand years, and an archmage doesn't even have a lifespan of three hundred years. Naturally, he has no chance to slowly understand the exclusive laws in tens of thousands of years.

Sage Aoqi said: "You have become a god in martial arts, and the Black Vortex of Thorns is your second career. 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 is 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. You are by no means the only one, nor are you the one who takes the longest time. "

"We are now discussing our feelings and emotions about 'It is difficult to become a god, and it is difficult 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 the sky at a young age, been promoted to the God King, and have unlimited glory. Why do you have to forcibly resonate with us old masters about the bitter emotions 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 thinking of "a rich man died of his parents, 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 definitely 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 resorted to all kinds of deception and abduction. "

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 as deceitful and capable of doing anything as she was.

——Even if he doesn't break through 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 Ochi, don't worry, Harley hasn't sworn yet." The stranger coughed twice, interrupting his words at the key point.

Harley said frankly: "If the Book of Magic can really help people advance to the God of Destiny, I will definitely not give up the benefits."

Stranger said: "You can be like Sage Aoqi and Madam Xanadu. If the magic world is really opened, you can get a little benefit and follow the people of destiny to heaven, but you must not shake the fundamental interests of people of destiny. .”

"Do you think I'm someone who's content to eat other people's leftovers?" Harley asked.

Sage Oz 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: "Forget it, Stranger, don't force her to swear, tell her the truth directly.

Instead of relying on the oath she was forced to make, it is better to believe that her conscience is still intact and she 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 helpers of the destined person, 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, and 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 already made a calculation on a whim, with her mind already filled with thoughts. "

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, nor can I 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 already happened on the timeline and can be traced back on the timeline.

I definitely can't hide this from you.

And Nick and Phoenix Faust already know the secret of the "Book of Magic".

Nearly the entire Book of Magic fell into their hands, but they could not open it.

Only the descendants of the creator of the "Book of Magic" can open it. He is the man of destiny.

In fact, while we were tracking Nick's whereabouts, we unexpectedly met the 'Destined Man'.

Alas, Nick is the one who truly 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 Ochi said: "The destined person is called 'Tim Hunter', a middle school student in London, England."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to condense the image of a boy in the air.

"Hey, this guy looks like Harry Potter." Harley said in surprise.

They also wear glasses, are about the same age, and are both little British guys. They look thin and weak, and look like a loser.

They are all destined to fight back all the way.

Sage Oz 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 now he has collected a complete set of "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 will not be able to hurt him at all. "

Harley's thoughts rose 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, Tim's first half of his life was extremely ordinary, and his future was blurry, so finding his timeline would be of no use.

"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 about his name and deeds, but I haven't had the chance to talk face to face." 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 was the person closest to him. Only Madam Xanadu was tricked by him four times in a row and survived. The others were not as tough as Madam Xanadu and generally could not survive one round.

I can't even hold on for one round (to communicate with Stranger once). I still want to be Stranger's friend. I want to eat shit!

"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." Stranger said solemnly.

"With your strength, do you still need the help of Madam Xanadu and Constantine?"

The Stranger said: "I came to Madam Xanadu to divine Tim Hunter's fate, not to divine his fate, but more like a mentor in life.

Constantine was there to deal with Nick. They were once 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 belonged to the heavenly camp.

The "white" of the white magician is not divine light, it "

The stranger considered the words in his mind before continuing: "Before the ancestor of white magic appeared, human mages borrowed the power of gods and demons, used the borrowed power to perform their magic, 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 those favored by gods seem to be very similar to the natal spells of modern mages. They are all new magic created by mages with their own wisdom.

But the foundation of the natal curse is oneself, and the foundation of divine magic is still the 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." Harley said.

“Zeus and Poseidon, the group of god-kings who directly borrowed the ‘blank magic’ from the goddess of magic Hecate and developed their own potential to create the entire pantheon, 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 Ochi 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 the 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 resist 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 honest, but it sounded like she had been taken advantage of?

"Harry, you already understand the situation. Release Madam Xanadu and Constantine quickly," Stranger said.

"Now I am Mrs. Xanadu, Tim Hunter can come to me if he needs divination. Well, just like today, he comes to me via the path from the back mountain at night. There are many people in the daytime, so it is not suitable to take the back door." Harley 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 his life path choices, 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, and even if you do find his timeline, it may be a trap set by fate.

Secondly, if you are in an unknown situation, the people you predict 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 on you.

If curses were like dust and could be observed with the naked eye, the curse surrounding you would be enough to obscure 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 toss around, it is estimated that even the flow of fate will become blurry 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 the person who divines you is unable to withstand it! "

Harley wanted to retort cleverly, but if she thought about it carefully, what benefits would she get from even telling Tim's fortune?

Tim is the son of destiny. If his destiny can be twisted, it will definitely cause greater waves in the river of destiny. But other than violently overturning the table, she had no ability to change his fate 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 bothering 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 forward to receive him."

"That's okay, but it must be at night, and you can quietly take the back mountain trail." Harley said.

The stranger smiled bitterly and said: "Don't worry, there is a sea of ​​people in front of your house, there is an endless stream of live broadcast celebrities who are making headlines, and the TV station's helicopter is always hovering in the sky.

Even those who long for divination cannot bear it and can only wear masks to hide their identities. How can we actively become the focus of attention? "

Harley opened her mouth and spit out Lady 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 hut.

Before the commander-in-chief got up from the ground, rubbing his sore legs, the "lucky ones" who had been waiting outside for a long time were already impatient and rushed into the forest path, and then the two groups of people collided.

The commander-in-chief and the others only felt unlucky, and the lucky ones who got the numbers were excited.

"Someone jumped in line, including the gypsy wizard from CNN TV. They must have used magic to sneak in and buy the tickets. 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 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 formation. Not only did she survive, but she also managed to jump in line." A reporter from News TV Station and a well-known Internet celebrity anchor, like a shark smelling the smell of blood, held on to his equipment and tried hard Squeeze over.

"Fake, we have been discovered, and the GCPD is also looking this way. 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 shaker 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 and one against ten, he would have had his clothes torn apart by everyone, 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 Madam 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 Lane, and I have the commander beside me. Please open the door first and let us in."

General Lane pressed against the door, wanting to shout but fearing to reveal his identity, so he could only face the crack of the door, shouting loudly for a while, and whispering his name for a while.

"Do 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.

"What should we do now? If our identity is exposed, it will attract great criticism." Ryan 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. However, there are several alien VIPs present, all of them are from high civilizations, and their status is 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 Lane just turned his head and was about to ask the commander for advice, when suddenly his eyes lit up and his mask was grabbed by the commander.

"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?"

Ryan, who had always had 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, Commander-in-Chief Zetas!" someone outside the yard shouted.

"Are you crazy? He is the commander-in-chief!" the Speaker growled excitedly at Ryan.

"He pulled off my mask first." Ryan was impulsive and regretted it a bit, but when the Speaker yelled at him, his stubbornness and arrogance as a soldier revived again, and he wanted to reach out and pull off the Speaker's mask.

"I lead the way for you with good intentions, but you still want me to take the blame. It's too much, it's too much." He stretched out his hand and cursed in a low voice.

The Speaker was not young, but he reacted very quickly. In other words, he was already on guard. He hurriedly ducked 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 Lane are fighting, and there are several congressmen. They are fighting among themselves and fighting in groups? But why?" Such an exciting scene made the people around them scream.

"Squeak!" The door finally opened, and "Mrs. Xanadu" looked angry and shouted: "Stop, you guys stop, stop hitting me!"

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 Moke and the others left, it was already seven o'clock in the morning, only an hour before they opened for business at eight o'clock.

If she let them in at that time, she would not be able to complete the divination for 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 for 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 Lane said with a slightly red face and an embarrassed look, "we didn't fight, I just accidentally tripped the commander."

As he spoke, he took the initiative to bend down and help the commander up.

The commander looked at him deeply, with a kind smile on his face, took the initiative to put his arm around Ryan'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. She was seduced by bad people and contracted the terrible XX type Du Ping. She secretly hid in the toilet last night and had sex, 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 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 fortune. 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 Madam Xanadu that when Henry's death disaster is over, he can come to her for a 're-examination'.

Of course, it's not right to jump in line. I was wrong and I apologize to everyone. "

He bowed to everyone.

The Speaker gently poked General Lane's back with his finger. Without moving his lips, he whispered, "Say a few nice words to the Commander-in-Chief. We are all good friends."

General Lane hesitated for a moment, but took a step forward, walked to the side of the commander, and said: "Commander, 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 Lane's body was slightly stiff, and his expression was a little unnatural.

The commander-in-chief looked calm, his tone was natural, and he even smiled, "You are chasing us in such a hurry. We have no way forward and there are chasing troops behind us. Of course, we are 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 gave General Lane a wink.

General Lane 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 could work hard and do the dirty work for him like before. He really thought he was destined to be killed!

Seeing Ryan motionless, the commander was also very angry.

But at this moment, he couldn't do anything to Ryan, 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, and 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, you just saw with your own eyes that Madam Xanadu approved our behavior and invited us into the house, so please wait a moment, we won't be delayed for too long."

"Are all of you qualified for divination?" someone asked again.

"It's up to Madam Xanadu to decide whether you are qualified or not. 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 were only whispers, but gradually some began to chant the name and campaign slogans of the former commander-in-chief.

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, looking at the people below, 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 rewrite destiny 100%. It is a probabilistic event and the cost is very high.

I'm not lying. Reality also provides 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 trying to resist but was trying to catch him. How 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, continue to divine for us, and don't be affected by those messy scandals."

“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? If we don't understand, please teach me Madam 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 angrily beside him.

"Those who got their numbers will line up, and those who didn't get their numbers should leave first." Harry waved his hand, turned around and entered the room.

The commander-in-chief and his party immediately followed.

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. However, when more than ten 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 stand." The speaker first took off his mask and introduced himself with a smile.

Others followed suit, including Gypsy Wizard, a magic expert 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 the knees landing was unusually neat, making one wonder if they had practiced in advance.

"Mrs. Xanadu, please have mercy and help us!"

Harry was stunned, which was 30% false and 70% true.

She had eavesdropped on their conversation while 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 discussed it, first to be soft-spoken and try to establish 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 fate, and I am even willing to do divination for free for those who are destined to come thousands of miles away to meet each other.

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 filter out the 'destined people'. "

Harley felt a little sorry for Stam, the sanitation worker. He was just an ordinary honest man.

Through the timeline, she has probably seen his whole life. There are always bad habits and no serious crimes. It is really rare in Gotham.

For this kind of person, she is 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. It was said to be leftovers from the kitchen, but in fact it was fresh food taken out from the stomach bag dimension, that is, Xanadu, Zha Kang, Xiao Zha and the others. One portion of dinner.

Unfortunately, he still died.

The backlash of fate really existed, and she couldn't stop it even if she wanted to.