Verora's Magic Tower, a four-story hall.

There are 66 tarot cards in Irindol, divided into two rows, a row of 22 cards and a row of 44 cards, which are fanned out face down on the table.

The other party needed a drop of blood, and knowing that she had no ill will, Link reached out.

The female dwarf took out a silver needle and quickly stabbed it on the tip of Link's index finger, a drop of blood gushed out, and then floated in the air, and when it flew above the tarot card, it suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

Ilyendor then closed her eyes, her hands spread out in the blood mist above the tarot cards, stirring wildly, and her mouth uttered many syllables with trills.

"Ah~帊~Salou~~~Ki~"

If you exclude the increasingly dense mysterious aura, this little bit of appearance is a complete magic stick.

After reading like this for about half a minute, the blood mist on the tarot card seemed to come to life, and it split into two strands at once, and then flew to a fan-shaped deck and submerged in it.

Then, Ilyndor opened her eyes, she looked a little tired, her pale green crystal eyes were much darker, and before turning over the tarot cards, she said, "Cards can predict your future fate." I have heard that you have chosen a wilderness as your fiefdom, and if you are truly the Lord's chosen people, then we in the Job will give you some assistance. ”

"What if not?" Link smiled and asked, if the other party was willing to help, it would be a great thing.

The Jobians are arguably the world's best experts in magical machinery, and their attainments in the field of architecture are also ridiculously high, and they have built a large number of magnificent buildings that can be called miracles.

"No, it's gone." Flattening her rosy mouth, Elendor reached out and drew the cards chosen by the Blood Mist, one for each of the two decks, and then she carefully examined them away from Link and Verora's gaze.

While watching, she explained: "The power of fate is very subtle, and any change in the moment may affect the trajectory of fate, so I can only watch the cards alone, hey, this is"

Ilindore's eyes suddenly widened, and a pair of crystal eyes circled between the deck in his hand and Link, as if he had seen something incredible.

She has two cards in her hand.

The first is the main card, which features the sun in upright. This is one of the best main cards and symbolizes hope, light, and peace of mind.

The second is a secondary card with the King of Scepters, which represents great authority and a genuine, passionate, and creative personality.

This is the best secondary card! (Note: There are discrepancies with reality, do not investigate)

In all of Elindor's past prophecies, these two cards are rarely drawn, and if someone does, it's one of them, and the other is bound to be a very bad card.

Illindall, who is well-versed in the power of fate, knows very well that it is almost impossible for two of the best cards to exist at the same time, as there are many contradictions in the attributes of the two cards themselves.

Think about it, if a person has great authority, he must be caught in the vortex of power struggle, and he must be passionate, then it is extremely difficult for him to achieve peace of mind.

Of course, this contradiction is only one aspect, and it is not impossible for those with great wisdom to reconcile it, and there is another, more important reason that limits the emergence of this deck.

The reason for this is what this pair of decks represents.

When the sun, the scepter, and the king appear at the same time, there is only one meaning, and that is the savior!

What is the Savior?

It is the hero who can turn the tide and save all living beings when the whole world is unstoppably sliding into the dark abyss and all glorious beings are facing a tragic fate!

Cultivating prophecy magic requires peace of mind, so Irindor won't be surprised by the outcome she faces when she prophesies.

Even when she predicted her fate, and it showed that she would suffer a great calamity in a few years, and that the entire Jobians might be wiped out, she only frowned slightly, and felt a little sadness in her heart.

But this time, she made a big exception.

When a person who has been positioned as a savior by fate appears, she can no longer be calm.

Because this means that her fate, the fate of her race, can be changed because of this man!

After a full half a minute of stalemate, Ilendore suddenly moved, she quickly mixed the deck in her hand into the tarot cards on the table, and then shuffled the cards quickly with a pair of small hands, hiding the deck she had drawn earlier.

Even the savior, when he has not yet grown, is in danger of being stifled, so the result of this prophecy will be buried in her heart forever, and she must protect him!

"What's wrong, Irene?" Verora was frightened by her exaggerated performance, what kind of cards could she see to scare a level 6 peak mage like this.

Elindor regained her composure a little, coughing lightly, a look of regret on her face, "I'm sorry, Link, but the deck shows that you are not God's chosen people. ”

"Won't it?" Verora was stunned, she had clearly seen the Lord's light in the depths of Link's soul: "Irene, are you mistaken?" ”

Elindor was furious, her little face flushed, and she shouted, "Don't insult my prophecy!" You can't go wrong with it! ”

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry." Verora hurriedly confessed.

Ilindor didn't pursue it, turned to look at Link and said, "Well, we're friends, if you're willing to pay for it, when I return to the Job Mountains (the homeland of the Job, north of the Noldor Kingdom, adjacent to the Dark Elf Black Forest), I can find you a group of the best construction engineers." ”

Link naturally has no opinion, as for whether he is God's chosen people, he doesn't care about it at all, it's just an identity.

He is the elect, and the Lord of Light will not run down to help him, and if he is not the elect, he will not lose a piece of meat, and the game system will not disappear. Besides, Verora had decided on him anyway, and the outcome of Irindor's prophecy didn't affect her judgment at all, and that was enough.

As for what Ilindor wanted to help, Link of course couldn't ask for it, and nodded: "Money is not a problem, I have a magic trick that can make a lot of money." ”

Verora also nodded: "Link has a very outstanding talent for enchantment, he is very fast at crafting magic equipment, and he has a delicate appearance and powerful functions. ”

This time, Ilindall was particularly talkative, she didn't question it at all, and nodded directly: "That's it." Then I'll rest assured, and I'll call the engineering team for you when I get back. ”

"Thank you." Link was delighted.

"It's a small thing." Irindor answered, and then she stopped talking, her little body shrunk back in her chair, and she looked at the tarot cards in her hand in a daze.

Verora didn't know why she was like this, and she didn't bother her, but turned her head and asked Link, "Why did you come back early this time, did something happen?" ”

Link nodded, took out the sword of the dark elf warrior Norissa, the wand of the mage Parson, and the dagger of the assassin Hedell from his spatial pendant, and finally took out Parson's spatial bracelet from his pocket and placed them on the table one by one.

The dark elf thing has a very strong racial style, whether it is a sword, a wand or a dagger, the main color is black, red and bright, and they are all contaminated with a dark aura to a certain extent.

As soon as she saw these things, Verola was shocked and asked urgently, "What's going on?" ”

Irindol, who had just been in a daze, glanced at the things on the table, and then her eyes turned back to the tarot cards, but her little ears were pricked up, and she was obviously very curious.

Link told him what had happened to him and the results of his interrogation, and when he talked about the Black Moon Project, Virora's brows were already furrowed, and when he talked about the demon Taruvis, Verora couldn't keep her composure, and she reached out to cover her red and delicate lips, and couldn't help but scream.

"Tarouvis, wasn't he banished by the legendary mage Bryant?"

Link was stunned, this was a little different from what he knew, in the previous life game, Tarouvis was sealed by Bryant somewhere in the East Valley, it was a seal, how did it become an expulsion when he got to Verola?

These are two completely different concepts.

However, after thinking about it, he understood that this was hundreds of years ago, passed down from generation to generation, there will always be deviations, and Verora has not yet completely entered the core layer of the Donggu Magic Academy, and it is normal for her not to know the truth.

Thinking so, Link said, "Did you tell Dean Anthony the news?" ”

"Gotta tell him, I'll go!" Verora's heart is disturbed, the demon Taruvis, that is a legendary powerhouse, if the dark elves really succeed in releasing it, it will definitely be an unprecedented catastrophe, and the entire East Valley Academy may be destroyed.

She stood up and was about to leave, walked a few steps and ran back, put away all the dark elf things on the table, and then said to the female dwarf with an apologetic face: "Irene, I have an urgent matter, and I can't accompany you." ”

Elindore didn't care at all, she put away the tarot cards and jumped out of her chair: "It's okay, you go get busy." I'm going back to the Job Mountains, and Link is still waiting for my engineering team. Uh, I'll leave now, can you get Link to drop me off? ”

"Absolutely. Link? ”

"Yes, Mentor." Link stood up and stretched out his hand to make an invitation, and Ilyndor walked to the door, followed by Verora and Link.

When he reached the lobby on the first floor of the Magic Tower, Link saw the merchant White, who was drinking at the small bar in the lobby, and looked like he was having fun.

Link ignored him and continued to walk towards the exit.

Outside the Magic Tower, Verora walked straight towards the Thorn of the Firmament, where the Dean was, while Link accompanied Irindor on the Academy's path to the Griffon's Bar.

On the way, Ilyndore returned to her previous eccentric appearance, and she said with a smile: "Link, I heard that the field wilderness is very desolate, and there is nothing to say, and there are all kinds of vicious bandits, you want to build a territory there, isn't there a shortage of gold coins?" ”

Link spread his hands: "It's an obvious fact. ”

"Do you want me to help you?" Ilendore looked up at Link with a grin, and the expression seemed to say, "Please, please, I'll help."

"I think I have a way around this." Link didn't seem to hear her.

Elindore pursed her lips, "You're really boring." Hey, I'm your elder after all, and when you meet for the first time, you always have to give a welcome gift. Hey, this one for you, it should be able to sell for some money. ”

As soon as her little hand moved, a fist-sized piece of metal appeared, which was silvery-red, and the surrounding air was surrounded by a pale red mist, and in the mist, from time to time there would be a small point of light flickering, which was extremely eye-catching.

"This is the Flame Star Seryin!" Link was taken aback. (To be continued.) )