"I'm ready, let's go, go shopping!"

With a slightly abrupt but innocent and lovely words, Nion Nosla, who had long blue-purple hair and an innocent face, and was wearing a long pink dress, walked out of the room with great interest, and behind him, there were two personal maids in kimonos, such as Dalutz and Alisa, who looked helpless.

Looking at the eyes of White Maple Valley looking at Nion, Dalutz stepped forward and explained awkwardly: "Lord White Maple Valley, Miss Nion hopes to be able to go shopping with you, I don't know your opinion?" ”

"Hehe, are you shopping?" White Maple Valley's eyes swept over the frightened Darutz, and turned to look at Nion with an innocent and lively smile, and nodded with a smile, "Okay, since Miss Nion likes it, then let's go." ”

"However," his eyes swept over Nion, who was jumping around excitedly, and Darutz, who was relieved because of the kindness of White Maple Valley, but White Maple Valley changed his tone, and then said: "If our group of people go, there is no point in shopping, why don't we reduce the number of people, and let Miss Nion take her two maids, and Mr. Darutz will bring Kurapika and Claude, and the rest will stay in the hotel, how about it?" ”

Although the command of White Maple Valley was obviously a little overstepping, Dalutz was obviously bent on hugging the big * leg of White Maple Valley, a person with a mysterious identity but a high status in the mafia, and did not make any objection to his hustle and bustle, but ordered the bodyguards according to his tone: "Since Lord White Maple Valley said so, then it is up to me, Kurapika, and Miss Claude to protect you, and you stay in the hotel and stand by." ”

And Nion is even more pleased with this, she has been protected by her father's meticulous and even a little overly vigilant, she has long been tired of the ubiquitous bodyguards around her, and at this time, with the help of the identity of White Maple Valley, she can temporarily get rid of them, Nion is like a canary out of the cage, and she ran out of the door with joy.

"Miss, wait for us."

Behind Nion, Alisa, who was the personal maid, chased after them, and White Maple Valley nodded towards Dalutz, then turned to Kurapika and Claude with a friendly smile, and said loudly, "Let's go too, otherwise Miss Nion will run away." ”

After saying that, White Maple Valley took Harpy out of the room, and Daruts, who was concerned about Nion's safety, was worried that Nion would go away, so he didn't care about flattering White Maple Valley at this time, so he called Claude and immediately chased after him.

When the White Maple Valley people left the room one after another, Kurapika couldn't help but smile when she thought of Miss Nion's delicate demeanor rushing out, and then tepidly tried to follow.

At this time, the dwarf melody who had been standing beside Kurapika gently pulled his robe, looked at Kurapika with a puzzled look, Melody pursed his lower lip, and said softly: "That man, his heart sounds, like the roar of a dragon, you have to be careful." ”

Kurapika was slightly stunned, and immediately reacted, and the thoughtful look flashed from his face, and he regained his composure and said calmly again: "Understood, I'll pay attention." ”

Three hours later, with the remnants of the sun hanging on the horizon like blood, casting a cold glow over the brilliant sunset, Nion and his two maids wandered tirelessly from shop to store, and in a short time let out a laugh of surprise at the discovery of their favorite items, and then ordered Darutz to come forward and pay the bill, and Kurapika and Claude would have a few more items on them.

While Nion came out of a jewelry store, White Maple Valley looked at the sky, and before she rushed into the next store, she called out to Nion, and said with a smile: "Miss Nion, it's getting late now, and you must be tired after a few hours of shopping, why don't we go to dinner?" ”

When she didn't think about this, Nion didn't feel tired, but now that Bai Fenggu said this, she really felt a little tired. After all, Nion is just a young lady who is raised in the boudoir on weekdays, and her special mental ability cannot improve her physical fitness, and a full three hours of shopping is indeed a little lacking.

Therefore, Nion looked at the various goods hanging from Kurapika and Claude's large bags, smiled with satisfaction, and said crisply, "Okay, that's all for today, let's go eat." White Maple Valley ...... Well, Brother White Maple Valley, if you need a prophecy, Nion will help you after dinner. ”

Hearing Nion say this, Dalutz on the side finally let go of the little heart he had been carrying, he was really afraid that his strange eldest lady would use the noble White Maple Valley as an excuse to go out, and kick him away after satisfying his desire to go shopping.

So, under the leadership of Nion, the group walked into a Western restaurant selected by the eldest lady, and Dalutz consciously arranged for Bai Fenggu and Nion to sit at a table alone, while he took the others to scatter around, faintly guarding the two in the middle.

In the dim candlelight, White Maple Valley took a sip of lemon juice, then crossed his hands and held his chin to look at Nion quietly.

And Miss Nion didn't feel the shyness of being watched at all, and filled a whole pizza into her still flat little belly, and then wiped her mouth, and her face showed a kind of indifference that was completely different from that of a girl of this age, and said softly: "You came to me, do you also want me to help you prophesy?" ”

Bai Fenggu smiled indifferently, his eyes showed a hint of interest in the girl in front of him, "Prophecy? Do you think the prophecy can really be fulfilled? If your prophecy is true, what is the future that will change as a result? What is that future that you see? ”

At this time, Nion was not at all like the cheerful and active child a moment ago, her eyes were deep and mysterious, and she smiled silently at the question of White Maple Valley, and said in a deep voice: "How can I say it, I don't see the future, I just move my hands on their own, so even I, the prophet, don't know what will happen in the future." ”

After a pause, Nion stirred his juice with a straw and continued, "Moreover, the prophecy is only about helping those who believe in it. Whatever the future holds, the purpose of prophecy has been accomplished as long as believers are able to avoid all dangers because of the warnings of prophecy. Speaking of which, my prophecy is very accurate, and many people have avoided danger and loss as a result. ”

Is it prophesy to help others? So, Miss Nion, help me prophesy! ”

Nion's big clear eyes blinked, and he handed over a notebook and said, "Okay! Write your full name, date of birth, and blood type on this page. ”