The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

"It's you!" A nice arc appeared at the corner of William's mouth.

Fairy tales match reality!

This handsome-looking boy who smiles like the sun is the lucky child predicted by [Astrologer] in the fairy tale that William knew.

(From "The Devil's Three Blond Hairs" from "The Grimm's Fairy Tales"!)

This lucky son who was predicted to marry the king, accepted the test of the king, and was about to go to **** to pull out the three blond hairs of the demon king.

Although William didn't know how he did it, and he still looked so confident.

You know, even William, until now, doesn't know the entrance to hell.

The boy detected by the magic mirror was just an ordinary boy.

A mortal can do things that William didn't necessarily do!

William is actually very curious!

But for William, it is even more important to get [Astrology] this fateful witchcraft.

He has been delayed for a long time.

So he ordered the magic mirror to find out the country where this [Lucky Son] was located.

Knowing the specific object is not a problem for the magic mirror.

The Magic Mirror quickly found out the country where the handsome boy started.

William also had the impression of this country. It was the Principality of Rock Crocker, which he had strolled through some time ago, and the kingdom of Nadia was separated from the Osma Empire.

At that time, William stayed in the Principality of Rock Crocker for a while, but he didn't get anything, so he left.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be dark under the lights!

William just made a mark on [The Lucky Son], and then walked away. It didn't take long for him to arrive in the capital of the Principality of Rock Crocker.

William appeared in shape, and in front of him was an old man with white hair and beard, dressed in plain clothes, and his temperament looked like an old farmer.

He stood calmly in front of William in this way, and there was no surprise at all about William's sudden appearance.

"You are here. I have been waiting for you for a while." The old man with white beard calmly said to William.

"The king's astrologer?" William was stunned, and then he asked tentatively.

"Yes, I am exactly the person you are looking for who has mastered "Astrology"!" The old white beard replied.

William's face changed suddenly, "Do you know I'm coming to you?"

"Yes, this is the enlightenment that fate has given me." The old man with white beard nodded.

"You see the future?" William asked after a moment of silence.

A sense of uneasiness inexplicably surfaced in his heart. It was a sense of uneasiness that others had grasped their destiny. He felt that what he was doing was in the eyes of others. This feeling made him feel weird.

"That's it." The old man with white beard showed a weird expression on his face, smiling but not smiling, and then shook his head.

"..." William was silent again, and for a while, he asked, "Since you said that fate has enlightened you, why didn't you come to me when I came last time?"

"Because the last time was not the time yet." The old white beard said mysteriously.

"Then what did you see?" William stepped forward and stared at the old man with white beard.

"I see destiny split into two unrelated straight lines before my eyes, a hall leading to death, storms raging, the earth torn apart, and the souls endure torment between the flood and the holy light!"

"The other is the ladder leading to the future. I saw a figure standing in it, the mist of destiny shrouded, and there are infinite possibilities in front of me!"

The old man with white beard speaks like a magic stick.

"You should speak human language." William pondered for a while, and said to the old man with white beard.

"Okay!" The white-bearded old man was also very straightforward and said directly, "I saw two possibilities of fate, one is that I was killed by you and astrology was snatched away by you, and the other was that I took the initiative to teach you [Astrology] ] You can get a lot of rewards for your grades. Then which one do you think I choose?"

"..." William was speechless for a while, staring at the [astrologer] in front of him with a weird expression, what about the good image of an expert?

"People who spy on fate have to pay a price! How do you think I am so old?" The old man with white beard gave William a white look and said.

"What's the price?" William condensed his eyes and asked this crucial question.

"There are any costs, but at first it is often lifespan. If you look at fate once, you will lose more or less lifespan, and you may not clearly see the trajectory of future destiny, but the price must be paid!" Said the old white beard.

"Also, the more powerful the existence or special situation is involved, the more the price needs to be paid."

"Okay. What do you want from me?" William asked.

"The water of life! I know you have these things on you!" When it comes to remuneration, the old white beard's eyes become eager.

"Is this what you can see from the future trajectory of fate?" William asked.

"Hey..." The old man with white beard just smiled.

"...It can be.... The deal!" [Water of Life] William has a lot more, and he takes out a small part to make a deal. William thinks it is very cost-effective, "The premise is that I really learn this witchcraft!"

"Of course!" The old man with white beard showed a smug smile on his face.

This smile made William feel a little uneasy~www.readwn.com~ He suddenly asked, "The boy with the three golden hairs who went to pull the Demon King, did you show him the way?"

"Yes, I saw some trajectories in the future, so I helped him a little." The old man with white beard, or the astrologer, admitted straightforwardly.

"What did you help him?" William asked immediately.

"I told him what problems he would encounter along the way, and then I told him how to deal with it, how to enter hell, how to unplug the three blond hairs from Cadmus!" said the white-bearded astrologer.

"Why did you do this? And, Cadmus?" William asked by the way, and what surprised him was the name [Cadmus].

This is a name that surprised him and is somewhat familiar.

Cadmus, the dragon-slaying hero in Greek mythology, turned into a dragon in his later years and disappeared.

It was with the power of his descendants that he could kill the nine-headed dragon lizard.

How could William forget it?