Chapter 458: Textile Fate

Gorgeous and exquisite palace.

In a unique storeroom.

"What a beautiful spinning!" The girl, with her silver-white hair, delicate face, and a few freckles on her nose, was reclining on a pile of spun yarn, and said lazily.

In front of her, there were three strange-looking old women:

One of the first woman's feet was wide and flat; The lower lip of the second is long and droops down to the chin; And the third one has a very wide thumb.

Such an image of a woman, just going out will attract the special attention of others.

They each held a spindle, scissors, and a pole, and spun the yarn quickly and well, like three emotionless machines.

In fact, they also looked as if they had no feelings, and listening to the words of the silver-haired girl, the three old textile women were doing their own thing silently as if they hadn't heard.

Suddenly, the movements of the three old textile women stopped, they looked at each other, and they couldn't see the depth in their cloudy eyes, but said, "He's coming!" ”

"He's coming!"

"He's coming!"

The silver-haired girl was startled, stood up, rushed to the spinning wheel, and asked worriedly, "Who is he?" Who's coming? Prince? No, give me the spot! I'm spinning! ”

The silver-white haired girl is like a cheating student who is about to be discovered in an exam, six gods are masterless, and she is panicked.

The three old textile women stood up silently and gave up their place to the silver-haired girl.

The girl sat down, and then began to hurry, picking up the textile tools unfamiliarly, and while tossing, she said to the three old textile women, "Are you still staying here?" Like last time, hurry up and hide! ”

After saying that, the silver-haired girl lowered her head and began to study the tools in her hand.

When she straightened out what she was holding and raised her head again, the three old women suddenly disappeared as they had suddenly appeared before.

The silver-white girl is no longer strange.

She knew in her heart that these three old women were not ordinary people, and they might even be the embodiment of the devil, but she had fallen to the point where she was now because of her lies, and even if it was the real devil, she didn't care.

Not long after the three old women disappeared, there was a loud sound of footsteps from far and wide.

Soon, a middle-aged blonde woman dressed in gorgeous clothes and wearing various jewelry entered the storeroom, surrounded by a group of guards and maids.

After looking around the storeroom with a majestic gaze, a satisfied smile on her face as she picks up a spun yarn and praises Rarity's silver-haired girl standing uneasily.

"Bara, the yarn you spun is beautiful and tight. I already believe what your mother said, you really are the best spinning girl in the country! ”

The silvery-white, white-haired girl known as Barra squeezed out a smile and laughed dryly, not daring to speak.

The middle-aged blonde woman smiled faintly, and after looking around the storeroom for a while, her heart suddenly moved, and she said to Barra, "Bala, do you want to go and breathe some fresh air?" ”

"Fresh?" Barra asked, puzzled, vaguely guessing something.

"yes, do you want to go out and get some air outside?" The middle-aged blonde woman laughed.

"I ...... May I? Don't you have to weave all the linen so I can go out? "Barra, a silver-haired girl, couldn't believe it.

"Occasional exceptions, even the Lord of Light would allow it! Proper rest can spin at a faster pace, so that I can make what I say come true! In fact, it's time for you to meet William too! I hope you can like each other. ”

Barra's face turned red all of a sudden, "This ......"

Before Bara could show her "girlish shyness", the middle-aged blonde woman took Barla away with a "mature woman's decisiveness" to breathe fresh air.

There was silence in the storeroom again.

The three old spinning women appeared out of nowhere, sat down in various places on the spinning wheel, and began to spin yarn.

A ghostly light flashed.

William's figure appeared silently outside the doorway.

He looked back at the location where Bara and the others had disappeared, shook his head lightly and complained, "I didn't expect that the prince of this country is also called William!" Really, why not call Arthur? Whether it's a person name or a website name, it's quite popular! ”

After complaining, he turned his head to look back at the three old women spinning.

At this moment, William's forehead and eyes suddenly changed, because the magic mirror suddenly told him that the three old women who had been detected before and had the strength of a first-level wizard were in a strange state at this time, between the virtual and the real, constantly changing.

But in William's eyes, the three textile old women were still the same image, the original situation.

William's heart changed at this time, and he didn't know whether it was better to go in or not.

Just as he was hesitating whether to run away with his cloak of wishes, the three old women in the room opened their mouths.

"Hello! A guest outside of fate! ”

"Hello! The lucky ones who don't have the fate line! ”

"Hello! The invisibility of the world. ”

William faintly felt that these old textile women had guessed their identities, and knew that they were not natives of this world, but aβ€”stowaways!

His expression suddenly became solemn, "Who are you?" ”

Hearing this, the three old women suddenly smiled mysteriously, and continued to weave gauze in their hands.

But William, the scene in front of him was a change, appearing in a vast and strange space that could not distinguish between the east and the west.

In the space, a long silver-gray river that covered the sky and the sun, with no head in front and no tail in the back, slowly flowed in front of his eyes.

In front of this silver-gray river, William is just a small dust.

And the three old women who weave are also by the silver-gray river at this time, but their bodies are all over the world, and they all have bodies hundreds of zhang high.

They had spindles, scissors, and poles in their hands, and they fished a basin of water out of the silver-gray river, and began to spin in front of William.

The water of the silver-gray river was like the finest flax, spun into gauze in the hands of the three old women.

Gauze made from water!

It's still tight!

William was a little stunned.

He focused his attention on three old women who were spinning.

Three old women were still weaving gauze made of water without stopping.

Slowly, William suddenly discovered that the process of weaving the three old women exuded a magical charm.

Looking at it, some of the problems of the "Curse of Destiny Technique", which I didn't understand, began to understand.

William suddenly understood, where is this an ordinary long river, this is a long river of fate.

These three old textile women are weaving their fate!