"Well, Dad likes me very much, and he's willing to give me whatever I want, but those stone-headed guys are always a little annoying with me!" Nion was dissatisfied.

"This is also a sign that your father loves you!" Business Teacher.

"Humph! But my dad asked me to help some colleagues I didn't know divination, and the amount of divination became more and more every month, which was annoying! Nion said extremely unpleasantly.

"Divination? Sister Nion, do you still know divination? The merchant said with an interested expression.

"Yes, many of my father's colleagues and friends will come to me for divination, and my classmates who have done divination also say that their predictions are very accurate!" Speaking of her specialty, Nion seems to be in a mood again.

"Can you give me a divination?!" The merchant asked curiously.

"Absolutely! Why don't we start now?! Nion seemed to be more eager than the merchant.

"Now?" The merchant asked in surprise.

"Yes! Anyway, it will take a little time for the food to be served, after all, it is a custom-made steak made by Marseille's most famous chef, and with the addition of soup and side dishes, we have plenty of time for divination! Nion said impatiently.

"But I've heard that divination in Europe requires some fixed places and props to complete specific rituals or spells?" The merchant said that he found the 'little knowledge' of divination from various film and television works in his previous life, and even he didn't believe in it.

"Giggle...... Of course not! You've watched too many TV series, right?! Hearing this, Nion was stunned for a moment, and then burst out with a pleasant smile like a silver bell and explained.

"Hey...... You know I've just come from Asia. I don't know much about the culture here. The merchant said embarrassedly.

Throughout, he played the role of this Asian middle school student, who was a little shy and trying to fit into the new environment of Europe, very well.

But it's not all about lying, after all, he's an otaku. Being able to take the divination skills shown in the anime not completely serious is already considered to have a good sense.

"So what am I going to do?" The merchant then asked.

"You don't need to do anything, you just need to write down your name, date of birth and blood type!" Nion said as she pulled out a piece of paper from her small bag that didn't look anything special.

"It's that simple?!" The merchant asked in surprise.

You must know that in his cognition, prophecy spells also need some specific materials or mediums to work, right?

But what the hell is this personal information that is just a piece of paper and basic to the point that it can't be more basic?!

"My divination is different from other divination spells, my divination is much simpler than those that require more information to gather, but the corresponding prophecy results will be slightly blurred."

That is to say. Does she know any other prophetic wizards? From time to time, Nyon's words popped up with valuable information that surprised the merchant.

'But this is also normal, Nion's fame must have been spread through the prophecies he had made for the High Pontifical and his father's friends over the years, and wizards with the same abilities would naturally want to get acquainted with this companion......

"That's okay. I'm just doing a casual divination, so let's get started? The merchant asked casually.

"Wait a minute...... "Then he slowly closed his eyes.

There were no words, not even the slightest gesture, but the merchant felt a strong wave of energy overflow from Nion's body.

It seemed to be the result of a massive force swirling within her. It may be because the thin body is not yet able to absorb the full energy. A fine layer of sweat seemed to ooze from Nyon's face.

Then, under the surprised gaze of the merchant, a quill suddenly appeared directly above the piece of paper with his name, birthday, and blood type written on it.

It seems to be an embodied object made of magic or some other kind of energy, and dazzling colors are faintly surrounding it.

And then it seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand, constantly writing something on that mundane piece of paper......

'It's more appropriate to say more about sorcerers than for warlocks who are natural users of spells. The merchant looked at the spell casting process without warning and guessed with great certainty.

Looking at the youthful appearance that was not as good as his sister, but not inferior to Ada, the merchant sighed that the profession of warlock was indeed a profession that looked at faces.

At the same time, the merchant suddenly thought of the witch intermediary who had been killed by himself before. It's also very beautiful, but Nion prefers to be pure and cute. And the intermediary is more mature and charming.

And in the impression of the merchant, she didn't seem to have chanted a spell or similar special actions from beginning to end of that battle.

Although there are a lot of movements, some subconscious movements in combat are always essential, after all, you can't ask a C-rank warlock to control your body subconscious.

At the time, the merchant thought it was a specialty like Spell Silent Hair, but now it seems that this is the gift that Cataclysm has given to wizards, so that they have collectively become warlocks!

Just as the merchant was thinking nonsense, Nion on the other side had already finished divination.

During this time, the merchant only saw the quill that appeared out of thin air write something on the paper, and then disappeared from his vision as Nion dissipated his strength and opened his eyes.

"How?" The merchant was concerned about Nion Dao first.

"It's nothing, it seems that the divination for you is a little difficult, this is my first time divination and I feel tired." Nion took a breath and took out a handkerchief to gently wipe the fine sweat from his forehead.

"It seems that I am still one of the lucky ones favored by the goddess of fate?" The merchant half-jokingly eased Nyon's tiredness.

Even if this is not a funny joke, it is a funny joke enough to laugh until her stomach hurts for the deep lady who usually doesn't communicate with strangers, especially men.

"Hahahaha...... Shang, you're so interesting! Nion clutched her stomach and struggled between laughter.

"It's not as powerful as you say, at most it's the third in the world." The merchant said nonchalantly.

"If my bodyguards could be like you, then I wouldn't be so boring!" After the laughter stopped, Nion suddenly said with a dejected expression.

"What's wrong?" Although she is a straightforward girl, she is still essentially a woman's innate elusive nature, and she suddenly became sad at this time, which really made the merchant a little confused.

"No, it's nothing......" Nion shook her head, reluctantly squeezing out a smile and whispering in reply.

Although she said this, the merchant quickly realized what had just come to her mind, because their long-awaited artisanal steak and food pairings were ready, and it was almost time for the auction to start after they had finished eating. (To be continued......)