Blood, blood, blood!

Death, death, death!

The dark red silk threads are getting thicker and thicker, and the astrolabe is already like a pool of blood.

The astrologer is an alternative among the transcendentals, and it does not belong to any one path...... To be exact, it does not belong to any of the six major churches.

If you really want to give a name to the path of astrology, it might be called Stars and Destiny, and they spy on the future by observing the trajectory of the stars in the sky. Look at the book

And this path is incomplete.

Potion recipes of the 10th, 11th, 12th, and 3rd tiers are missing.

By the way, the ninth-rank potion recipe was still completed by Mallory himself.

If a being can completely create the twelve levels of astrology, it will surely become an existence like the goddess of dawn and the eternal scorching sun.

In the Senluo Continent, there are very few people who are willing to delve into astrology, on the one hand, because astrology does not have the rank of completion like other ways.

After reaching a certain level, you need to explore it yourself, which is not ordinarily difficult.

The second point is that astrology says that it can peek into the future, but in fact it can only see some very hazy pictures, like a mirror and a blur.

It is often necessary for astrologers to interpret the trajectories of the stars on the chart to determine the general direction of the future...... This interpretation is not 100% accurate.

The third and most important point is that if you want to use astrology, you must spy on the starry sky, and the starry sky is the most dangerous, mysterious and weird place in the Senluo Continent.

People who study astrology have several times more insane and die than those who have other paths.

Troublesome study, uncertain future, average results, and extremely dangerous, even if someone is occasionally interested in astrology, considering the dangers and disproportionate efforts and rewards, they will eventually choose to give up.

An existence like Mallory who can practice astrology to the ninth rank, not to mention the Loville Kingdom, is very rare even if you look at the entire Northern Continent, and it can even be said to be unique.

Because of the lack of guidance from his seniors, Mallory has always been slow to enter the realm as long as he can study the literature and cultivate by himself, although in the eyes of others, this guy can be called a genius.

But Mallory was not satisfied, he wanted to go further in his lifetime, peek into the more mysterious and crazy starry sky, but he was already very old, and he knew very well that if there were no special adventures in this life, he might have to stop here.

He was not reconciled.

He is also very interested in the secret techniques and holy relics that may exist in the Ballett family, and maybe he can find the key in them that can allow him to break through the ninth rank.

Sander's movements, how could these old monsters not notice.

It's just that before arranging for his apprentice to set off, Mallory habitually used the astrolabe for divination.

Then it became what it is now, the astrologer who had divined the kingdom of Loville hundreds of times was completely filled with scarlet in front of his eyes, and his brain was dizzy.

A strong tingling sensation was rapidly amplifying in my mind, and there was a repetition of tinnitus and whispering in my ears.

The indescribable taste spreads from the spine to the brain, to the deepest part of the soul.

The gaze must be taken away, and the divination must be terminated.

Reason is sounding an alarm in his mind, reminding Mallory not to kill himself.

But his will was as if seduced by the devil, his breathing became heavier and heavier, his eyes widened wider and wider, and the chaotic and crazy syllables were coming together in twisted and strange ways, piercing his soul again and again.

The female disciple behind her saw that the teacher's situation was a little bad, and her face changed, she grabbed the teacup on the table and smashed it towards the location of the astrolabe with her eyes closed.

This is a very smart disciple.

Crackling!

With a crisp sound, the astrolabe exploded from the middle.

The scarlet that originally permeated in front of Marlowe

It also faded like a tide, and the whispers rippling in my ears gradually disappeared.

"Teacher, you ...... What did you divination?"

Mallory's sanity finally returned, like a drowning man finally freed from the foul waters, he breathed greedily, and his eyes were full of blood: "Blood, death......

"Don't go there, there's going to be a river of blood!"

A river of blood?

At least not yet.

Compared to Sander and Rachel, Duke Morton's eldest son, Miles, is more delicate and handsome, and you might even mistake him for a woman...... In fact, this guy does behave a little closer to a woman.

This is also the most distressing place for Duke Morton, although he has been trained many times to make his son more manly, but no matter how his son's strength improves, the feminine temperament of the woman can never be changed.

What he brought with him was a covenant in which the Duke of Morton was willing to form an eternal ally with the Ballettes, who were forever under the protection of the Mortons.

Blake, the sister-in-law of Duke Wycliffe, the last of the three dukes, has also appeared.

This is a little fat man with an honest appearance, and when he appeared, he even carried a chicken leg in his hand, and he ate it with relish, and his fat lips were shiny. But none of the people present dared to underestimate Blake, and everyone knew what a cruel and twisted soul was hidden under that honest appearance.

This man will be destroyed because others accidentally show a little surprise at his fat figure.

Soon, the noise of the scene was muffled by another burst of sounds.

When they looked in the direction from which the voice came, they saw a group of soldiers in armor and spears in a neat line through the crowd.

The metal boots stomped on the ground with a dull sound.

At the head of the list was a sturdy young man in black armor, who was Morson, the nephew of Primo, the head of the Knights of the Royal City.

Primo had no heirs, and this nephew was the most talented of the family.

In the shadow of his uncle, Morson served as a deputy head of the Knights of the Royal City, holding a high position.

The spear in his hand swept away, and the spear pointed directly at Rosalina: "Rosalina, you kill people in the street, please come with me!"

Except for the astrologer Mallory, the descendants of the other six members of the Seven Saints of the Protector have all arrived.

Sander used coercion, Molson used justifiable arrests, and Rachel used a marriage proposal......

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes were fixed on Rosalina.

The pressure was terrifying.

Rosalina, a thin girl, could no longer bear it, and waves of pressure washed over her like a tsunami, and her body was shaky, and even the fire of her soul could be extinguished at any time.

Unless she is in Rosalina's position, no one knows what exaggerated pressure this girl is under.

Everyone is forcing Rosarina to make a choice, and whoever Rosarina chooses will inevitably face the siege and killing intent of the other five.

It seems to be a multiple-choice question, but in fact there is no correct answer at all.

And these six people were also vigilant against each other, and even the surrounding crowd subconsciously stopped the sound of Suosuo.

"I said ......" At this moment, the little fat man Blake, who was eating chicken legs, had already gnawed the chicken legs in his hand, and he even chewed all the chicken bones and swallowed them.

A pair of soybean grains' eyes flashed with a strange light: "It looks like a dead end now, no matter who Rosarina chooses, she will inevitably be besieged by the other five......

"Sander, do you have what it takes to withstand the attacks of the five of us?" Blake asked.

Tander's face was gloomy and silent.

He has the confidence to easily beat any of the remaining five, but he is by no means an opponent of the five combined.

"Molson, what about you?"

"Rachel, Vero

Nika, Miles, what about you?"

No one answered.

"So, why do we have to fight to the death here?" A thick smile spread across Blake's chubby face, "Why don't you take out the Ballett family's treasures and share them?"

"Sharing?" Sander's brow furrowed slightly.

"That's right, sharing, after Miss Rosalina took out those secret vaults, it was not owned by one of us, but by the six families, all the secret arts, rubbing six copies and one copy each."

"The holy relic estimates a price, and if you want to spend money to buy it, whoever pays more money will go to whom, and if you don't get the holy relic, you can divide the money, why do you have to fight for it here?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the remaining five people suddenly brightened.

"In this case, Leo Nona's girl is mine." A twisted smile appeared on Tander's face, and he said with a sinister smile.

"Rosalina is mine, okay?" Rachel grinned as well.

The six of them decided the future of the Ballete family in a few words.

And the whole process has nothing to do with Rosalina, the head of the Ballett family, and she is not even qualified to express her opinion.

We are dividing up the Ballete family, what does it have to do with the head of the Ballett family?

This is the sorrow of the weak.

Six pairs of eyes were condensed on Rosarina at the same time again, and the pressure on Rosarina was already unprecedented horror.

The corners of the royal family's chief mysticist, Veranica, were even more faintly smiling, and her slender fingers trembled briskly and slightly.

When no one noticed, a touch of intangible and intangible spiritual power was quietly infiltrating in the direction of Rosalina...... Behind Rosalina, to be exact.

Rosarina showed unprecedented calm, her gaze slightly back.

The figure of her sister Leo Nona was still curled up behind the door.

She took a deep breath and looked directly at the people in front of her, "Everyone, please leave, this is the last warning."

Warn?

Burst......

Several people were about to laugh.

Warn? Do you deserve it?

Seeing that these people had no intention of leaving here, Rosarina sighed leisurely again, and a transparent crystal appeared in her palm, like a gem.

There is really a lot of inheritance in the Ballett family.

It's just because of her strength that most of Rosarina don't have the ability to use it, but when Rosarina is really desperate, the consequences can only be borne by these people in front of her.

Smack!

Hedrons, shattered.

The fine dust slowly fell down the cracks between Rosalina's fingers.

An invisible wave emerged from the top of Rosarina's head, and the space seemed to have been broken through a huge hole, and an ugly and pale old face appeared with a few chicken wings!