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Luo Ning's eyes were very bright. When she finished speaking, it was clear that it was the noon sun, but stars still appeared in the room. Various stars converged crazily towards the cards in her hand, and those transparent cards suddenly appeared with strong starlight.

The faint purple aura began to spread, and a golden glow gradually appeared in Luo Ning's pupils, which was a little sacred and a little transcendent.

She gently let go of her hand, and a total of twelve cards were suspended in front of her, sorted in a special sequence, after a star appeared on the first card.

The purple light connected the twelve cards, and there were some lines on each card, which seemed to form some shape.

Luo Ning stretched out his hand, and as the light flowed around, the patterns on the twelve cards changed rapidly, eventually forming something that could not be seen clearly.

Luo Ning reached out her hand enthusiastically, and the first card on the left lit up with golden light and automatically flew into her hand.

The pattern on it looked like garbled characters, but both Luo Ning and Aisha looked at Bai Bie in surprise.

Before Bai Bian could ask questions, Luo Ning exclaimed: "Brother boss, you have changed a lot. The power of destiny has increased more than ten times, and no one is allowed to peep. Look, you can see everything above." Not even."

The golden light in her eyes was very bright as she spoke, and she stared directly at the top of Bai Bian's head. After about ten seconds, she muttered in a daze: "It shouldn't be. That very fierce guy is gone too." .”

White Epidemic is not surprising. Judging from what the Saint represents, this profession is quite involved.

And he is the first saint of this era, which is equivalent to inheriting most of the saint's luck. If Luo Ning still sees clearly, there is no way that the saints can survive a scene like the Big Bang. .

According to the information about the saint currently available, even if the God of Destiny comes in person, he may not be able to change such a huge destiny.

However, White Blight was also a bit regretful. During the battle to defend the city, he used [Abandoned Domain·Soul] once, and he felt a malicious sense of peeping.

Moreover, the creatures in the abandoned realm did not really recognize him as the soul master. He originally wanted Luo Ning to help look at this matter, but now it seems that there is no chance.

Also, the idea that Luo Ning would help predict the inheritance he envisioned is also impossible.

After all, it’s not necessarily difficult to transfer.

Although the lottery is a tricky method, although his destiny still affects other people, the White Plague really gives gold coins, and one hundred thousand gold coins has a huge impact on a person's life.

A diviner may not be able to predict the god himself, but he can definitely predict that a city will be slaughtered by this unpredictable god.

Because there is a strong point difference in their future.

There is a famous saying among fortune-tellers, and almost all fortune-tellers know it: If the people in a city suddenly have no future, then don't hesitate and leave directly. Don't try to change the destiny beyond yourself, it will only make your own destiny fall into it. .

This was something predicted by a fortune teller in the ancient god period. After the fortune teller left, a god came to that kingdom and destroyed it.

Witnessing the rise and fall of kingdoms, the fortune teller's words have been passed down to this day.

"Just like last time, let's transfer it and see the waiter's fate. It should be fine."

Bai Bian thought that maybe three years later, he could use the same method to predict the inheritance of a saint.

"Okay." Luo Ning replied, stuffing the card in Aisha's arms, and she said with a smile: "Master, this is your thing. That knowledge is already very precious."

Aisha was stunned for a moment and felt a little relieved: "But this is what I'm looking for for you."

"No, no, I just have a crystal ball. I like my crystal ball. Brother boss, let's go." Luo Ning interrupted Aisha, grabbed Bai Biao and ran outside.

Elsa looked at the card in her hand, which she got from the graveyard of a legendary fortune teller.

The trials for a legendary fortune teller to select a successor are very dangerous, and even she, as the current strongest person in Dawn Divination, almost failed to pass all the trials.

did not expect.

She was silent for a while, and a smile appeared on her old face: "Forget it, it will all be hers after I die."

She put the cards away and looked at the Tree of Life outside the door. What a big change.

"Brother Boss, you are so unlucky."

Five hours later, Luo Ning looked at the sun that had set in the sky, couldn't help complaining, and yawned.

This time it was even more exaggerated than last time. The messenger in front of him went from uneasy to excited, from excited to confused, and finally from confused to silent. A series of psychological changes, but his power of destiny did not change at all.

In Luo Ning's eyes, if this was really some random reward, this person wouldn't even have a thousand gold coins, and even that reward would be of no use to the white plague.

Bai Bian is also a little helpless. His time is very precious, but he can't just randomly reward him at once. Can he really get a gold coin?

But the potion that can change luck does exist in his mind. He will try it after the lottery is over. If it can increase luck, it is naturally the best. If it can't, there is nothing he can do.

Just as he was about to say something, Luo Ning, who was yawning, suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the Tree of Life.

"Brother Boss"

She frowned, wanting to say something, but still a little unsure.

Bai Bian followed her gaze and found nothing. He asked softly: "What's wrong?"

After watching for a while, Luo Ning pondered for a moment and shook his head: "It seems that I saw it wrong. I originally thought that Sister Eileen's inheritance test was about to come, but it turned out that it was not even close."

While talking, Irene jumped down from the Tree of Life refreshed and took a nap in the Tree of Life. The elf liked it best.

She felt the sense of peeping, turned her head, and immediately looked at Bai Bian. She shrank her neck, turned around and rushed into her room.

Nap is over and now it's homework time.

Bai Bian thought thoughtfully: "What type of trial is hers? It can't be the coming of some small world, right?"

"Um, brother boss, how do you know?" Luo Ning's eyes widened in disbelief.

White plague:.

He has already taken in two small worlds and entered the inheritance space of saints. Now he is a little sensitive to small worlds. He always feels that having a small world means he is ready to meet those two idiots, Charles and Pu Sheng.

"Guess." Bai Bing was a little helpless. If there is any place where such disappearing professions can leave their traces, apart from worlds like nightmare worlds, there are only some artificial or professional spontaneous ones left. A small world formed.

"Your guess was accurate, but I only saw a numb person coming to take away Sister Irene. Then I foresaw an entrance, and I couldn't see it after that."

Luo Ning felt a little disappointed: "I feel like I have become stupid. Now I can't see more and more of the future. It's like everything has changed."

"This is already great." Bai Bian ruffled her hair comfortingly.

He smiled and said: "The God of Destiny with great power cannot change the outcome of his own death, right? What's more, you are not a god. You are the most powerful fortune teller here."