Section 66 Meeting
"No, I see you...... You will gain power, status, and wealth...... And you can enjoy your old age in peace. To get all this, you don't need to do anything else special, you just need to do what you want to do. You are the only survivor. She whispered the last sentence.
"Ha Lu Ha...... Ha Lu Ha ...... You're really good at talking. It's said everywhere that you rely on your natural ability to divination, but it seems that you have a clever tongue the day after tomorrow. Damon smiled and pulled out of the car.
"My lord, what's wrong?" the village chief walked from behind.
"No, it's just a temporary divination with Leia. Damon didn't hide it. "The divination turned out to be very good. â
"Oh. The village chief replied casually. However, he couldn't figure out whether this was the real divination result, or he replied casually. Since the last time she was beaten up by a few young men after divination, Leia has adopted a cryptic approach to the results of her undesirable divination. Or since then, she hasn't said anything that others don't like to hear.
"We will win, and I will gain power, status and wealth. He laughed. "I like this soothsayer very much. â
They walked to the other side, to a relatively empty place, and one of the attendants next to them added a sentence.
"My lord, she just said that you will get power, status, and wealth...... But it didn't say we won. â
"Shut up!" Damon's voice suddenly became cold. 'Of course we will win. Otherwise, regardless of whether the opponent is a vampire or a Ryan, the Hama will have only one outcome. I wouldn't be an exception. â
With a clamor of farewell, the wheels began to roll.
She had been in the car all the way. Except for the occasional roadside pause, the rest of the time the sound of wheels has not stopped. The sound of the wheels was a sign that they were moving fast, much faster than normal. Sometimes, during the brief interval when the vehicle stops to rest, some people will come to her in the car and tell their fate, part of the man and part of the woman. She saw that the fate of most of them was approaching imminent death. But when she says it, it's either in a way that can be ambiguously understood, or it's just a lie. She now knows that people are not resistant to hearing about future disasters, but only if they can be avoided and changed. No one likes a mourning crow, even if it does fly above the funeral procession.
After walking like this for more than ten days, they finally stopped for a long time. Although Leia's eyes couldn't see, she could still clearly feel that she had been away from the mountains for a long time.
The pace at which they advanced slowed down. It seemed that there were some new members in the team, because a strange atmosphere was spreading through the team, and she was overwhelmed. She heard people talking to each other in whispers, and they were discussing things that didn't need to be hidden. Someone walks around for no reason, someone sorts out luggage that has been sorted more than ten times before, someone repairs axles and wheels that don't have problems at all. It seems that everyone is in a hurry to do something in order to temporarily escape the gloom that hangs over their hearts. Moreover, she could tell from the sound of wheels, horses' hooves, and conversations that every day someone left the group and someone returned to the group at the same time.
The last day finally came, and she was helped by two people to a certain place. She couldn't see it, but she could imagine that there should be a dozen or so people gathered around her, and the man named Damon was talking to everyone.
"The formalities have been resolved. The Scarlet Duke will see us shortly. It's a pivotal scene," Damon's voice sounded lighthearted, without any nervousness, and even a bit of humor. "Although it is said that the two countries will not fight each other, we cannot entrust our lives to the vampire's sense of honor. â
"Everyone remembers what happened to us, and we must not be inconsistent. This afternoon, I was unwell, so I delayed a little time, and by the time we arrived at the vampire's castle, it was already evening. So we'll stay in his castle for one night and we'll meet again tomorrow. That's the way it is, what's the doubt?" he said with a smile.
This reason is very reasonable, and of course there will be no objections.
"Then remember my plan. I'll say in the meeting that I can give him a divination, and then you can bring LÊa over. Miss LÊa, remember your mission. Divination, you just have to say something perfunctory to the vampire, and try to choose something flattering, not necessarily true. But be sure to see what the vampire holds for the future, and see what the future holds for him and ours. Got it?"
She nodded.
"Very well, this is our initial plan. I don't think there will be any baskets, but if something happens, we have to do what we have to do. You ......" Damon began to ask for further details, but she did not listen, but took the opportunity to observe all the people here. It's okay, at least tomorrow these people won't die. Although the front of their fate thread is a blood-red, and that usually means not a good thing. But without the tools, she couldn't see in more detail. The fate of these people is different from Damon's, whose line of fate is clear and bright. She returns her mind to herself, trying to find the trajectory of her destiny in herself. She'd tried to do that many times in the past. It's like a human licking the tip of one's elbow, which seems to be possible, but it's always almost impossible.
She didn't know how she spent the rest of her time, but by the time she came back to her senses, she seemed to be in a separate room. Damon was the only one left by her side.
"I'm sorry, Miss LÊa, I wronged you. Damon whispered beside her. There was no sound of anyone else breathing. "It's been a hard time, hold on a little longer, and we can leave for home tomorrow. â
No, I'm not going back. She whispered in her heart.
"Your grandmother must have recovered and is anxiously waiting for your return. â
She shook her head sadly. But Damon didn't understand what her gesture meant.
"Be sure to remember your responsibilities. The fate of our race is at stake. Damon said. "This is my dress for you, wearing this tomorrow will make you more like a soothsayer. â
With these words, her hands were stuffed with a ball of soft material. "A servant should have been arranged for you. His voice was full of apologies. "But unfortunately, we can't get too many people into the vampire's castle. The Scarlet Duke is really vigilant, and it may be difficult to assassinate him. His last sentence was teasing.
"Have a good night's rest. If you have trouble getting dressed, I'll have someone come and help you get dressed tomorrow morning. Damon left the room. The sound of the door closing in her ears rang in her ears.
Thread of Destiny...... Thread of Fate. For many years, her invisible eyes could see the threads of fate, and it was these "threads" that guided her. She can't see her own thread, but she can deduce her fate from the thread on her grandmother's body. It is this ability that allows her to exchange her grandmother for a stable nest of her own, and she can survive countless hostilities.
But now, to her horror, she found that there was a blank in front of her.
The temperature in the room was warm, so she fumbled and took off her coat. Her clothes were fur and pleasant to the touch, but she didn't know what they looked like.
She leaned against the wall and stood up. There was a creaking sound from the door just now, and it didn't seem to be closed tightly. She leaned against the wall, walked out of the room in the direction of the sound.
She struggled to remember that when she came in, she entered the room to the right, which meant that she had entered from the left. So she headed to the right, one step at a time. The castle seemed oddly shaped, and the corridors were so narrow that she could stretch out her arms and touch the tips of her fingers to the ends of the walkways.
Soon, however, nothing but the fingertips came into contact with it. She could only cautiously move forward step by step, and a stumbling foot told her that she had come to a strange place at this moment. She had just stepped on a step. Thankfully, there's only one step. She finally managed to get her balance under control. You should bring a stick with you, and if you use a stick, you can probably avoid this danger.
"Stop!" she heard someone shout. It was a woman's voice, and she was pretty sure she had never heard it.
The woman had not been noticed before, but now she was only a few steps away. She felt a strong hostility emanating from the strange woman. The woman is entangled by the thread of fate, which has several nodes...... But those were too confusing for her to see more.
"What are you wandering around here in your pajamas?!" the woman asked. She wrung her hands uneasily, "I...... I'm a guest...... I'm lost......" she straightened up.
"You...... Can't see, damn it!" The woman's hostility dissipated for the most part. "Do you want me to take you back?" she asked.
"No...... Can you help me...... Help me, find a cane?" she whispered. The woman seemed confused, but finally agreed.
"Okay, stay here and don't move, I'll be back soon. Don't wander around, you're not going anywhere. â
The woman's breath vanished, and she continued on. Grandma had told her that the owner of the castle lived either in the central room of the castle or in the castle's tower. The tip of her toe touched a hard object, and she judged it to be a step. There are also steps on top of the stairs, one by one, which appear to be stairs leading to the upper floors. Her hand groped for the two sections, then grabbed the handrail.
But there weren't many of them, at least not as many as she thought they would have gone straight to the top of the tower. Soon, her feet were on the ground, and there were no handrails or anything like that. She could only continue to move forward cautiously.
"Who!" she heard someone say suddenly. It wasn't the strange woman just now, but a man's voice.
In the midst of her nervousness, she took a strong step forward. But this step has come to naught. This was because there were a few more steps in front of her, and she lost her balance and had to let herself fall down the steps. An involuntary exclamation came out of her mouth.
The next moment, someone hugged her.
She was hugged by a man, her head pressed against the man's chest, and the other person's voice was heard. "Leia, why are you?"
Got it...... She hugged each other, and suddenly, she started crying loudly.