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One of the best things about the commercial city is its fast pace. The turmoil during the day did not have any impact on the night. Obviously, people here still believe in the patron saint in the mage tower in the south of the city, so the night market here is as lively as ever , let Don Quixote have a feeling of returning to the kind of street food he used to go to in his previous life.

Obviously, all businessmen need to eat, so this kind of cheap and delicious food without gutter oil is still very popular. Of course, Don Quixote has not forgotten those people who are still in the airship, although he It is certain that Kyle should have eaten enough to die, but he still intends to buy some to take back. The fact tells Don Quixote that never underestimate the digestion ability of a great knight.

"Boy, do you feel it? Ever since I came to this city, that faint spiritual energy has been covering this place, everywhere."

"This meat skewer, put more chili powder, give me [-] skewers, it should be medium rare... I felt it a long time ago, but it disappeared for a while during the day, according to my guess, this spell should be needed The growth of the mage tower is enough, after all, to cover an entire city, relying on oneself alone, the mages of the domain are also a bit too much."

"I really hate this feeling," Shaar Donghai said angrily, "This kind of ubiquitous surveillance, if I was back then..."

"Come on," Don Quixote, who was standing by the booth, stretched, and looked towards the south of the Cape of Good Hope. Of course, it was already night, and he just relied on his sight. Safman on the balcony, "His spell is also like a warning spell, where the basic elements fluctuate, or where the dark chess he ambushed activates the warning magic circle he left behind, specifically Monitor what everyone is doing, unless he wants his soul to be strangled to death, the information of the whole city, I guess only Fashen can do it."

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"Unfortunately, you guessed wrong..." Safman was leaning on the balcony. Of course, what is certain is that her real name will never be this, and no woman would give herself such a name, she After spying on Don Quixote for a while, I felt a little bored, and my hair was completely dry, so I turned around and went back to the mage tower, although I found that he was talking to someone and coincidentally talking about himself, but this is also It's normal, after all, he is a powerful ring mage, and he seems to have some secrets, so it's understandable to be aware of his spell.

The floor of the Mage Tower where Safman is located looks like a huge living room, but the walls are surrounded by bookshelves full of books, and there is a long and wide sofa bed in the center of the room. The place where she usually rests and reads belongs to the kind where she sits and reads and lies down when she gets tired of reading, and goes to sleep when she gets tired of lying down and reading.

"Boom~" Sitting on the sofa, she seemed a little bored and picked up a pair of gypsy cards and fiddled with them, but compared to Char Qin's random play.Saffman looks much more professional playing gypsy cards.Even between card flips, you can faintly feel that there are basic elements flowing in it.

Obviously, from Safman's professional approach, she seems to have a deep understanding of gypsy cards. Of course, this is due to her blood, an ancient blood that is almost extinct, and there are many reasons Simple, the will of the world in any world does not like this kind of existence that can predict the future and grasp the trend of the big world. Naturally, after constantly repairing and improving the rules of the world, this race is also accompanied by various coincidental "disasters" Disappeared in the long river of history.Although occasionally a trace of blood will be awakened, but the lack of inheritance, the thinness of blood, and the restoration of the rules of the big world also prevent them from fully exerting their abilities.

However, just like Char Qin's Eye of the Future, this thing will always be useful at some point, so Safman, who seems to be boring playing gypsy cards, actually has a kind of Feeling, a call from the depths of the blood.Let her use the gypsy card to divination at this moment. As for what the divination reveals, she doesn't know. This feeling is like the chance that Xia Ya Donghai said, except that the blood of the gypsy can make They knew this opportunity in advance. Of course, Safman's blood allowed her to see some information at most..

"Huh~" Safman, who was lying on the sofa bed, sighed, leaning on his chin with his right hand, one foot was flat on the sofa, and the other foot patted the sofa from time to time. According to the method provided by the bloodline, some kind of mysterious enchantment similar to the magical enchantment is arranged, and the cards that have all senses with her are selected.

In fact, Gypsy cards are like Tarot cards, each card has a certain meaning, and people can read the part they need from it, so people in the world of Faerun know very well that Gypsy cards Cards are a way to kill time. When you get the result you like, you will stop. It feels a bit self-deceiving.

But it's different for Safman. For her, a pair of pure gypsy cards will be part of the ceremony, although the woman's actions are not so solemn at the moment, such as what is the ancient Chinese hexagram of King Wen asking for a bath? Changing clothes, fasting for three days, etc., is to directly choose the gypsy cards that have a connection with her soul from the gypsy cards arranged in order, until the connection completely disappears.

"Crack~" The first card was drawn out, and Safman's eyes did not fall on the card at all, but stared directly at the top of the card. On the top of the card is a line of black text that does not belong to any kind of black text that has appeared at this stage. It is more appropriate to say that it is a symbol, but Safman can understand the meaning of it.

"The past will eventually pass... what does this mean?" Safman frowned slightly, moved his finger to the second card, and turned it over gently..

"The heart guides you forward..."

"Crack~"

Immediately afterwards, the third one was also turned over by Safman.. "You don't need to hesitate.."

"This..." According to the past situation, Safman's Gypsy card is usually over after the third card is turned over.She was also able to get some information from the contents of these three cards.But today both are usually broken.First, three cards are turned over.She didn't get particularly useful substantive information, and this kind of proverb-like statement.

Another one is.There is actually a fourth card, which surprised Safman a little. Obviously, she is already at the top of the food chain in Faerun's world, and she doesn't really need to know what the future is, as long as she doesn't seek death To do something like pour paint on the Temple of the Sun, she will never die. Of course, she will die of old age one day in the future, so she is more curious than the result of this divination.What would the fourth card, which hadn't been seen for so many years, say?With this feeling in her mind, she stretched out her hand, and slowly stretched it towards the card...

"Coax!" Just when Safman's hand came into contact with this card, except for the three cards placed outside the arcane barrier, all the other cards burned in an instant. Quick, it even surpassed the reaction limit of the mage in the domain. When the woman came to her senses, in addition to being sprayed with dust all over her face by the suddenly burning gypsy card, her most beloved sofa bed was also destroyed. This inexplicable flame burned a huge hole. Obviously, even a mage in the domain cannot use magic items everywhere in life. After all, she earned the gold coins with her life, even though it was someone else's life... .

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"Oops!" Don Quixote, who was flying towards the outside of the city of good hope, passed through a small forest, and the fingers of his left hand seemed to be stung by something, and the one in his hand was not stuffed back into the space ring. A large pile of food was thrown out by him with a snap.What a beautiful landscape of food and flowers, Don Quixote hovering in the air raised his left hand.You can vaguely see that there are burnt marks on your fingertips.

"Goddess Mystra, is it possible that I was given a voodoo doll?" Of course, this is just a joke. With free will, let alone a voodoo doll, in the words of Shaar Donghai, the most powerful in the prehistoric world The curse spell, the Book of Seven Arrows has no effect on him..

"What's the matter, kid?" Seeing Don Quixote's reaction, Xiaya Donghai also became vigilant instinctively. Obviously he thought that Don Quixote had been plotted against, which he absolutely could not allow.

Don Quixote shook his hand, "Just now my free will seemed to take the initiative to fight back, as if someone was predicting my future, but I'm not sure, in fact, since the last time the Buddha wanted to predict my future, I haven't felt this way in a long time."

"Really?" After learning the reason, Xiaya Donghai's tone also eased. Obviously, with the knowledge base of the former world's number one powerhouse, he told himself that Hongmeng Ziqi, apart from Hongjun after joining the Dao, No one can predict his future, "If my guess is correct, the person who predicted you must be disheartened at the moment, and it will definitely not feel good."

"Maybe," Don Quixote continued to fly in the direction of the airship, "I'm just a little curious, who it could be..."

"Wow," Safman, who had just entered the bathroom for a short time, returned to the bathroom again. Obviously, as Char Donghai said, if Safman, with a face full of dust and a severe cleanliness, doesn't Washing herself clean, whether she can fall asleep this night is still a problem. Of course, she also has deep doubts on her face at the moment, because this kind of thing has never happened before. Looking back now, it is not only her big bed Ruined, in fact at this moment she actually felt a faint feeling of acupuncture in her soul, but fortunately it was not very serious, "Goddess Mystra, do you mean that I predicted a certain true god?"

Of course, this is just self-consolation for the bewildered Safman. In fact, if she really touched the true god by accident, she probably wouldn't be taking a bath here now, but would turn into the same pile of gypsy cards. Of course, it is also possible that the "true god" has a big heart and is lifeless.

"The past will eventually pass, the heart guides you forward, you don't need to hesitate..." After murmuring these words several times, Safman no longer had the indifferent attitude before. Obviously, the gypsy card If they all ignite spontaneously, it proves that these three sentences, of course, should have been four sentences originally, are definitely very important information, at least for her.

But...after returning to the spacious room wrapped in a bath towel, the woman frowned slightly, besides the holes in the bed, there was also an unpleasant smell, "Damn it, do you want to go back to the bedroom? Goddess Mystra, I..."

Suddenly, thinking of those three sentences, Safman sighed, "Maybe when I designed my bedroom, I wanted to bid farewell to the past...Maybe it's like this..."

Safman, who finally took a step into the normal-sized bedroom, backed out, "Well~~ If there is a smell, there is a smell, damn it..." (To be continued...)

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