Imperial Princess: Women are all my subordinates!

"Wherever I am...it's all my freedom..."

"You will not hinder my "freedom"..."

"That's right...Gu Ming..."

When the old fortune teller heard the question asked by Sidney Batter, she turned her head and said softly with a smile on her face.

"Yeah..." When Sidney Batster heard what the fortune teller said, he lowered his head and looked at the fortune teller with a gentle expression.

"I will not stop anyone from pursuing "freedom"... because I am also a member of the road to pursue "freedom"..."

"It's just that it surprised me..."

As he spoke, Sidney Batter's soft tone suddenly changed! indifferent! Don’t trust! Suspect! This is where it appeared!

"What...what do you want to do..."

"Four hundred years ago...I couldn't see through you..."

"Compared to Gerardis, Pasiglia, and Shirley...each of them has their own ideas..."

"When I talk to them, I can confirm the authenticity of their thoughts...whether they are true or false..."

"But...only you..."

"Whether it was four hundred years ago...or now..."

"I still can't see through you..."

"Why bother to see through..." The old fortune teller heard that she made a move to stand up, and when Sidney Batter helped her pull out the chair, she stood up and walked towards the door of the conference room while saying. .

"There are a lot of things I stand for..."

"There are many identities..."

"I used to be a teacher...a leader...and also the person behind the scenes of a high-ranking official..."

"More angel...more devil..."

"And...I am also a daughter..."

"I can be everything...everything everything..."

"I've seen everything..."

"In this long life..."

"Why do you need to be so thorough..."

The old fortune teller said in a soft tone. After she came to the gate, she turned her head and looked at Sidney Batter, whose expression softened.

"Gu Ming..."

"It's rare to be confused in life..."

"You have what you want..."

"I also have what I want..."

"All of this is the intertwining of "destiny"..."

"So, be a little confused..."

As she said this, the fortune-telling old lady took out the tarot cards she had used for fortune-telling for Qiu Ruipa and Joel.

And after she threw it into the air and let it float freely in the air, she smiled at Sidney Batter.

"It's just that before I leave, I'll help you see your "destiny"... just like it was four hundred years ago, before you took action..."

"Hehehe~" Sidney Batter heard this. After he lowered his head and laughed helplessly, he also came to the old fortune teller.

Sidney Batter raised his head and looked at the Tarot cards floating in the air in front of him, all facing away from him. Based on instinct, he picked out one card and handed it to the fortune teller.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh~" The old fortune teller looked at the card in her hand, and she also showed a joking smile.

"It's the "Death" card..."

With that said, the fortune teller turned over the card in her hand and faced Sidney Batter.

In this regard, Sidney Batter's eyes looked at the picture, and saw that it was a black-robed skeleton Death, holding a huge scythe in his hand, riding on a white horse.

And underneath the God of Death and the White Horse, there are countless undead souls and countless remains...

But even so…

Even though those people have fallen at the feet of the God of Death...but behind the God of Death...there are still people...taking up weapons and trying to catch up...

Trying to defy death...

……

"What...is this?"

Sidney Batter looked at the "Death" card. After he guessed its meaning, he wanted to get the answer from the fortune teller because of some thoughts in his heart.

"Your "destiny"..." The old fortune teller responded to this. After putting away all the cards, she directly opened the door to the conference room.

And after the holy character "D", which is the appearance of the royal sister outside the door, looked this way.

The old fortune teller, under the gaze of Sidney Batster and the royal sister, she turned her back to Sidney Batster and spoke.

"The past that is far away, yet so close at hand..."

"It's you, and "him"..."

"This is the world you...are looking forward to together..."

"It's just...everything is yours and your own choice..."

"No matter the past, no matter the future..."

"Go and struggle..."

"In a world of your choice..."

"Try your best..."

"Struggle..."

As the fortune teller's voice fell, her figure also disappeared at the corner of the stairs...

As for what the fortune teller said, Sidney Batter's expression at the moment was full of mixed feelings...

Confused...unwilling...regretful...self-deprecating...

All kinds of complicated emotions gathered on his face, forming a rather ugly forced smile...

"Struggling with all your strength..."

"really…"

"This... is indeed the ending that suits me best..."

……

"Brother?" After the old lady who looked like a fortune teller left here, he asked in confusion because of the wry smile on Sidney Batter's face.

Sidney Batter shook his head at this.

"It's okay... I need your help in the follow-up... After all, I am too weak now..."

"So weak that...must be replaced..."

But before Sidney Batter could finish speaking, he became completely weak, his eyes went black, and he fell down.

"Brother!" Seeing Sister Yu's appearance, he immediately reached out and caught Sidney Batter!

"It's okay..." Sidney Batter said reluctantly after being helped up.

"Let's go...get ready..."

"Before I change my body, I need to mobilize the power of "earth veins" as soon as possible and strengthen them..."

"Because that's the only way..."

"Only they can help me..."

"Get my body..."

After Sidney Batter spoke with difficulty, he signaled to the Royal Sister and asked the Royal Sister to help him to the other door of the conference room.

In response, Sister Yu nodded helplessly, and then she immediately supported Sidney Batter and walked slowly over there...

……

the other side.

When Sidney Batter left the conference room, Ivankov and his female assistant also quickly left "Alton"!

But after the two Ivankovs stayed away from "Alton" and confirmed that no one was following them!

Ivankov couldn’t hold it any longer…

His expression, which had always been calm, became full of pain after he was completely relaxed at this moment...

The sacred word "C" does not match his...

too painful…

That kind of pain goes deep into the bone marrow...

Even Ivankov is already trying his best to suppress the sacred word "C"...

But the adaptation of the holy text to him still caused him endless pain...