Helmint closed the window and carefully lit a candle. Under the candlelight lit by magic, the handsome young man's face did not have the slightest blood, and his already white face looked even more pale under the flickering candlelight.

Ever since he returned from that expedition with Sinroth, his body has not fully healed. Although he reluctantly participated in the magical enlightenment of the bear children, but more work, Xinlos did not let him do it.

If you want to say that it is moving, of course it is a little, after all, it is always rare for a boss to care about his subordinates like this - even if Xinluo just wants to hide and not want to hear that he is pimping for himself, he is looking for a suitable marriage partner.

Mariana's looks and martial arts are impeccable, and they are both the best choice. And her love for Xinluos, although extreme, is obvious to all. If it was just as a friend, Hermint would happily wish Cynroth to find such an excellent wife. But as a lord, Mariana couldn't have been more awful than she could have brought a handsome dowry and no large family to draw on.

But who makes Sinloth happy?

"Alas, anyway, I've persuaded him, at most I'll find a few good lovers for him in the future" After all, this is a private matter of Xinluos, and the lord himself is not in a hurry, and he, who is a staff member, has also mentioned it a few times, and he can be regarded as fulfilling his obligations. Even though he said that, Helmint still sorted out a deck of dark black cards from his salute, "I haven't used divination for a long time, so let's use tarot cards when I have practiced my hands." ”

Tarot cards are commonly used by mages for divination, and Helmint naturally has a set on his side. It's just a normal tarot card. It's not a much-cherished magic item. Despite this, each of the seventy-eight tarot cards depicts a different picture on the front in a dark tone. Or people or things, and so on. The back is pitch black throughout. It seems extremely mysterious.

As the only extreme student with perfect scores in prophecy for thousands of years, Helmint is still very confident in his divination skills. But in the case of prophecy, there is no absolute, only relative. And the increase in what needs to be predicted across the timeline is not only the higher the price, but also the lower the accuracy. Although it is said that it is a perfect score in prophecy, Helmint has also been cheated by his own prophecy several times, although there has been no major mess since then. Hermint seldom prophesied for himself.

However, if it is only a vague prediction of a person's general fortune for a certain period of time, there is no problem.

Hermint washed his hands with clean water and wiped the water with a clean towel before sitting down at the table. Helmint closed his eyes, took a deep breath, pressed one hand on the inverted tarot deck, and with a slight force, neatly fanned out the entire deck in front of him.

Since it is only a vague prediction, there is no need to hold a ceremony that is too rigorous. Just make a look. Like those old pedants, predicting what to eat tomorrow and setting up a thirteen-story magic altar was a stupid thing Hermint didn't think he could do.

"So, let's get started."

Hermint closed his eyes. Recite an ancient mantra in the bottom of your heart. And with his spell, a faint fluorescence slowly began to appear on the seventy-eight tarot cards. Helmint, with his eyes closed, naturally couldn't see this, but he was already familiar with the flow of tarot cards, and he still drew three cards from the glowing tarot cards with great skill.

When those three cards are drawn. The light on the other tarot cards naturally dimmed, but the remaining three tarot cards still glowed. Hermint opened his eyes. Reach out and turn the three cards face down upside down.

Sun, World, Queen.

"How is this three-way combination?" Although it seems to be a random drawing, it is one of the means for magicians to peek into the long river of fate. The true meaning of magic is not so simple. The inevitable result is often hidden under the seemingly accidental choice. It's not the first time Hermint has used tarot cards, but it's the first time he's seen this combination, "although it's extremely good, but what's going on with this faint uneasiness"

Each tarot card has a special meaning, and the combination of several tarot cards is a metaphor for the future. As for how to interpret it, that's the caster's own business.

The combination of the three was so cold that Helmint couldn't figure out what it meant. He thought for a moment and pulled out his notes.

"I think it's logical that the sun should be the best card when it comes to fate. The power of the sun is so strong, it gives life to everything in the world, its light is so warm, all life is moved by it. Its power is entirely positive, full of hope and ideals, and no darkness can resist its light, but it lacks clear judgment in its career, trying to fill the spiritual emptiness with matter. Tsk, that's not what I'm going to count."

"And the world and the queen are"

Hermint placed his notes close to the candle and read through the previous contents. And the more he looked at the above, the deeper Helmint's brows wrinkled. If you just look at the cards, the combination of three cards is really good, but fate is so impermanent that you can't just look at the cards.

Hermint frowned, flipping through his notes as if searching for something. Perhaps too pretentious, the white-haired mage, immersed in the notes, did not realize that the silently burning candle had already lit a corner of his robe.

"Ahh The heat on his body startled Hermint, and he hurriedly took two steps back away from the candlestick, "This is my favorite robe!" ”

The mage picked up the note and slapped it against his robe, finally extinguishing the fire before it could spread. However, the mage's overly excited action just now not only brushed most of the tarot cards to the ground, but also caused the candlestick to shake and fall on the table. And the candle that fell on the table immediately lit the tarot cards placed on the table.

Hermint wanted to go up and rescue his baby, but he had already stretched out his hands. But suddenly he froze, watching the flames on the table devour his treasure.

In the firelight. As if to resist the scorching flames, light appeared on the twenty-five tarot cards at the same time. Excluding this overwhelming heat, I don't know if it's a coincidence or not, the sun is right in the center of all the tarot cards. And in this light, the already golden [sun] is even more dazzling.

"It's fire"

Hermint looked at the burning flames with a solemn look in his eyes. And at this moment, there was only a snort, as if a sword qi had sunk into the table—of course this was impossible, and there was only one person here, Hermint. After being scorched by the flames for a while, the old table finally could not withstand the flames. As soon as the table leg was crooked, it fell to the ground.

Helmint finally came back to his senses, screamed, and hurried to rescue his baby. Thankfully, something made of magic isn't so light as it gets. It's just that a few pieces of fine wood chips form a strange number, which is covered on top of the tarot card called [Tower], looking at this strange appearance. Hermint fell into deep thought

"Here, this is a gold coin, hurry up and help me calculate it again, your previous calculation is not accurate at all!"

The delicate eldest lady handed a gold coin to the strange woman with a wrinkled face in front of her. Although his face was full of distress, he pretended not to care and said, "I don't care about this money!" ”

"Hehe, yes. My Miss Christina. ”

Wearing a strange cloak and a face full of vicissitudes, the witch accepted the gold coin with a smile. Rosa's daughter is really interesting. Not at all like her two mothers. But it's so cute to pretend not to care about it like this. The faces of her two mothers. You will never see such a funny expression.

This expression alone is worthy of her staying in Dublin for so long.

"Don't worry, your Prince Charming will definitely appear." The witch smiled and pulled out her crystal ball, "That prophecy was unusually accurate, you should have touched him." ”

"How is it possible, I stood there for a day and no one saw me!" Speaking of this, Christina puffed up her little face angrily, and crossed her hands on her hips with indignation, "A whole day! Didn't go anywhere! ”

"Okay, good" The witch doesn't argue, Rosa is very good at whatever she does, but she doesn't know how to take children. I knew that she would spoil this child like this, so it was better to give it directly to Balder to educate in the first place. The witch decided that she would have to talk to Rosa about it when she had the chance. Although she thought so in her heart, she still took out her crystal ball and said, "Let me take a look"

The two palms that were as dry as chicken feet gently stroked the smooth and round crystal ball, silently conveying their magic power as they usually did countless times. to peek into the future time. However, today, before she could input much magic power, she only heard a soft sound of snorting, and the crystal ball had already shattered from the inside.

"This" The witch was stunned, she didn't input much magic power at all just now, and it was not the first time that she predicted her husband for Christina, was this crystal ball used for too long, how could she predict the future props were like being directly hit by the most terrible weapon, and the ruining power that remained on the crystal ball, even if it was just a trace, was so shocking. Suddenly, the witch's eyes lit up, and a possibility came to mind: "Could it be?"

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Christina couldn't wait to find out. You know, she sneaked out alone this time without telling her mother and Merope, and if she didn't run back quickly, Lady Rosa would have run wild.

"Providence is so, Miss Christina, I don't think I can help anymore."

The girl with short red hair wears a red floppy hat, a red dress, and red boots on her feet. With her eyes closed, her whole person was like a raging flame. The girl's face was beautiful, her skin was like fresh snow, but the huge firewood knife in her hand that was constantly oozing blood added infinite ferocity to her.

"It's unfortunate that you've met me, Snakeeyes." The girl smiled, and two shallow dimples appeared on her beautiful face, which looked unusually delicate: "That magic sword, it's Tilfeng, right?" I didn't expect that since Kama, there are still people who dare to use this sword so unknowingly, although I really want to kill your brother now, but kill you first and collect some interest. ”

Since that night's raid, after the initial rest, the water lord has begun a frantic counterattack. And in a head-on decisive battle, the Normans naturally had no chance of winning. Therefore, on the long coastline, the two sides are constantly fighting. And Snake-Eyed Sigurd, the younger brother of the Boneless, is the commander this time. After plundering several counties, she was finally stopped.

Since it is nicknamed snake eyes, it naturally has a pair of eyes like poisonous tongues. It's just that now this man with extremely vicious eyes didn't dare to look directly at the girl in front of him, the girl was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and the stabbing person's eyes hurt. Not far away, his men were still resisting to the death, but under the attack of a nun in yellow and a priest, the form was already in a precarious position.

Although the Normans were brave, the elite of the empire should not be underestimated. Although there was a beautiful glow of anger among the Normans from time to time, after a moment of glory, they were often besieged by the assembled knights of the Empire.

The screams of the Norman warriors couldn't stop tormenting Serpent's heart, you know, these are his people! Despite this, the Norman chieftain, who was furious in his chest, clenched his fist tightly, and he touched his chest, his eyes full of determination.

He could die, but he had to give what was in his arms to his brother. Otherwise, his people would all die in vain!

"Oh? It's really interesting eyes, this kind of eyes for the sake of faith, I really miss it" The blood-red pupils looked at the snake eyes, and the corners of the girl's mouth pulled up slightly, revealing a cruel smile: "Then, I'll be a good person for a while and send you to meet Odin's bitch!" Sue sù Odin, I miss her eyes too! ”

"Hahaha, hahahahahaha, hahahaha!"

It didn't meet the standards of a lady at all, and in the unusually tasteless laughter, a blood-red giant hand appeared behind the girl's back. Seeing the appearance of the blood-red right hand, the snake's eyes instantly shrank to the size of a needle, and it was this hand that killed countless of his clansmen. In a strong rage, no matter how strong the weapon is, it can't withstand the gentle grip of this hand.

"Die, Snake Eyes!"

The golden anger was blazing, and the battle axe in his hand had already been beaten to powder, but in the face of the extremely vicious giant hand in front of him, the Norman leader did not choose to dodge.

Rumble!

Gold and blood collided violently, and with a click, the wide deck of the Imperial warship shattered layer by layer. And the snake's eye seven orifices, which could not withstand this huge force, bled out, and after shattering several layers of wooden fences, it fell into the sea weakly.

"Hmph, the descendants of Siegfried, that's what Cheng dù is." The girl raised the firewood knife in her hand, but before she could swing it, her heart suddenly moved, and she set her eyes in the direction of the southwest. In that distant place, a faint but unusually familiar force was fleeting: "This is the power of destruction? That snake went to the lower realm himself? ”

And it was her stunned that also made her lose her last chance. I saw that on the sea that had been dyed red by the sea of blood, a thunderbolt suddenly lit up, and the blood-soaked snake eye was holding a short-handled war hammer with lightning flashing, he took a deep look at the blood-red girl, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

"Mjölnir! Thor's bitch" (To be continued......)

ps:I'm lazy and in the advanced stage of cancer.,It's really hopeless.,This,Just think it's a double more 2k.,It's time for a wave of R1292 to break out in the distance.