Vince looked back, and a hunchbacked old man in a black robe grabbed Vins's clothes with his thin hands, the old man had gray hair, a sallow face, deep-set eyes, and a blank gaze, looking as if he hadn't eaten for a long time.

"Old man," Wince pulled his clothes back, but the old man's hand was unusually strong, and Wince didn't pull it back:

"If you are really good at fortune telling, you should calculate where your afternoon meal is, instead of cheating me out of my pitiful money in your seventies and eighties. ”

"Nonsense!" a sickly flush appeared on the old man's face, and he said in an excited tone: "I'm only forty-three, why am I seventy or eighty?!"

......

"That's even worse, you have done too much of this obviously hurtful thing, and as a result, the gods are angry, so that you will die before you grow old, what about my suggestion, is that you let me go now, do more good deeds, so as not to lose your life again. You've decayed like this, and if you lose your life, you're afraid you're going to die on the spot. Vince quietly tugged back at his clothes, but the old man held on.

"Fuck your mother's ass! Seeing that others are about to starve to death and still don't enjoy food, your whole family has to die!" The old man's forehead was bruised, and he began to curse the street completely regardless of his image, and the feeling of a little magic stick that the wizard's robe had finally shaped was immediately wiped out.

Vins couldn't pull out his clothes alive, and he was worried that he would tear his clothes too hard, so he had to persuade him helplessly:

"Old man, ah, no, big brother, don't look at the person I'm wearing now, it's just my work clothes when I was working in Dark Moon, and I can't even pick out a copper fil on my body. If you really want to deceive ...... Work, if you really want to work, just do it, go and find the next victim!"

Between words, Vince lifted out the Dark Moon, trying to scare the charlatan.

"Hmph!" the old man glared at Vins viciously, and said angrily: "Our soothsayers are principled in divination, how can we go around looking for people to cheat like fraudsters? I just spent half a day in the tent, and just got out of the tent and bumped into you, this is the revelation of fate to me!"

......

Can such a person also rely on divination to eat? No wonder they are all starving......

Wince put his arm around the old man's shoulders, pointed to a woman in the distance, and said to the old man:

"Don't talk to me about these useless things, the diviner doesn't need to eat? I see that you are hungry and yellow-skinned, and I probably don't know how to find a target, even if I find out with my conscience today, I will teach you two tricks. Do you see the woman, and look at her wrists, fingers, neck, and necklace. Judging the quality of clothing is still an advanced skill for you, and you can't learn it yet, but you can always observe these places, right?"

The old man looked at Vins with a strange look, but Vins ignored him, and continued:

"That woman wears gold and silver jewelry in these places, but this is a slum, who would hang all such valuable things on her body to go to such a big bazaar? Ahem!"

Clearing his throat, Vince continued, "What does this mean? It shows that she is a very face-loving person." If you look at her again, are there still a few good girlfriends? Between women, especially women with this kind of superficial scenery, they love to compare. You just need to go up and say a few nice words, and tout your divination a little higher, even if they don't believe it in their hearts, they will still honestly deliver the money to you on the surface, understand?"

Vince patted the old man on the shoulder and looked at him with a pep smile.

"It seems to make a lot of sense, but what does this have to do with me divining you?"

“......“

"Hmm, what's wrong with you, why is your face so ugly all of a sudden?"

"Money! It's money! Aren't you starving to death when you have no money to eat?!" Wens almost roared and said, "How much money can you make from me, a poor bastard?

When the old man heard this, he suddenly realized, and immediately put on an unfathomable smile and said, "Little brother, what he said is not right. We soothsayers help others to predict the future in order to help others point out the direction of destiny, money is just a formality, it is not important, the important thing is that you can get future inspiration from our divination. All of our soothsayers are convinced that the fate of all things is hidden in mystical divination, which leads us to a whole new world. “

“...... Can you do without money?"

"No, you can't. ”

"Can it be cheaper?"

"Fifty copper fairs at a time. ”

Vins turned around and left, if the dead liar didn't let go, he didn't mind dragging the liar with him, preferably to the Ishu Field.

Fifty copper fairs once, rob it openly!

"Don't worry, don't worry, money and everything are negotiable, helping you solve the difficulties in life is my main purpose. “

"Five Bronze Fell!"

"Thirty-five copper fairs, it can't be lower, I gave you a cheap price because you have spirituality!"

"Fifteen! This is all my hard-earned money!"

"Deal!"

Vins was inexplicably sad and indignant in his heart, and he felt that he should look through the book of life books he bought when he was a child before going out, and study whether it was not appropriate to go out today.

"Little brother, please come into the tent, tell me what you want to know?" The old man looked like a god stick at this time, and stretched out his hand to invite Vince, completely missing the eagerness he had just been with keeping Vince.

"Just get out there, I'm in a hurry. Vince said impatiently.

"That's not going to work. The old man smiled again with an unfathomable smile.

"Under the sun, no one dares to talk about fate. ”

This is not only a fool liar, but also a trickster......

Vince honestly slipped into the gray cone tent next to the old man, who followed behind and closed the door.

The inside of the tent was pitch black, filled with a strange musty smell, and the ground seemed to be covered with some kind of animal skin, which was soft to the touch.

With just the smell alone, Vince felt that even if he taught the old man to deceive, he would not be able to leave people in this gloomy and cramped divination tent.

What a wretched and hopeless fellow......

"Boom!"

The old man struck a match and lit a small piece of white ash. The faint glow of the ash reflected a small wooden table holding it, on which was a plate that appeared to be wrapped in fox fur, and in which a crystal ball the size of a fist was placed.

The old man sat across the table, and at some point he had put on the hood of his wizard's robe, and the light of the candle on the left side of the table could barely illuminate his chin, and most of the rest of his face was immersed in darkness. At the moment, he was bowing his head slightly, as if he was staring at the crystal ball.

Vince hunched over the other side of the table, not that he didn't want to stand up straight, the tent was too low.

"You may be seated. There was a strange hoarseness in the old man's voice.

When Vince was seated, he then said in that hoarse voice, "What do you want to know from the vast web of fate? Oh, sorry I forgot to introduce myself, I am the servant of fate, Izan Ehrens. “

"My name is Vins. Wens politely replied, "I want to know ......."

"Wait a minute. Izan interrupted Vins, "One question is ten copperfells." ”

What a conscientious soothsayer, who doesn't give himself the opportunity to cheat customers for money......

Vince stared at the strange soothsayer opposite. Black costumes, eerie atmosphere, gloomy environment, faint light......

He inevitably remembered the dark church.

Vince was silent for a long time, and then said, "I want you to help me find something." ”

"What's that?"

"Hmm...... It should be a sword. “

"Describe what it looks like. ”

"The sword body is blue, the sword head has a fire pattern, the sword length should be about ninety centimeters, and the sword width should be ...... The width of the sword is not very clear. “

"When was the last time you saw this sword, and where was it?"

"Forgot. Vince cautiously did not answer the question.

"If you don't provide enough clues, there may be something wrong with the results of my divination. Izan on the other side of the table reminded faintly.

"It's okay, please do it. Wins shook his head with a solemn face and said.

Izan didn't say anything more. He placed his hands under the table, his head lowered to the crystal ball, and began to chant incantations that Vince didn't understand.

Izan's speech became faster and faster, like a psycho patient's crazy babbling, and his body began to sway slightly with the tone, I don't know if it was an illusion, Weis felt that Izan's crystal ball seemed to be brighter than just now.

Immediately after, Izan's tone began to become irrepressibly high-spirited! If the whisper just now was like a helpless prayer of a mortal, at this moment he was like a monarch of fate, calling the shots in his own territory!

Vince was incredulous to see the wizard's robe on Ezan across the table swell, as if the wind was flowing rapidly in his clothes!

Reached out and leaned towards Izan's side, it was really windy!

With his swollen robes and deep incantations, Ezan looked like he was about to become a god......

Vins suddenly changed his opinion of this liar, and with this posture, he is completely the elite of the liars! No wonder people don't care about the target at all, and the deception performance can reach such a height, and they are afraid that they will not be able to deceive people?

What a piece of ingenuity......

Izan's momentum grew stronger, and his crystal ball gradually glowed with a dazzling white light. The wind in the wizard's robes just now swept through the entire tent.

Vince felt the wind on his skin, like an ancient elf.

The white light of the crystal ball became more and more dazzling, but its light seemed to be confined to the crystal ball, and Vins could not even see Izan with its light.

And the little white ash that Izan lit when he first entered the tent became a real candle in the wind, sometimes lit and sometimes extinguished.

The darkness flooded Vance like a tidal wave, then receded.

Vince stared at the candle intensely.

It's unclear if it's an eerie ritual from Ezan, or if it's the same eerie scene from the memory. Vince suddenly felt very depressed, and now he only felt that this candle was his lifeline.

Don't extinguish, don't extinguish......

Vince's hands trembled uncontrollably toward the candle, as if trying to protect the faint flame.

Before he could reach for his hand, Vince suddenly heard the sound of something tearing.

It's from the crystal ball.