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Chapter 7 The Witchs Divination

The look of surprise disappeared in a flash, and Ren looked at the uninvited guest in front of him who stopped him and Artoria.

The black gauze covered most of the visitor's face.

She was wearing a black silk robe, holding a crystal ball in one slender hand. Under the robe, the undulating body curves could be vaguely seen, as well as the mysterious fragrance exuding from her body, which gave people unlimited reverie.

Ren's pupils were as deep as a starry night, and a smile of unknown meaning appeared on his face:

"When will witches dare to go out and hang out in a big way? Aren't you afraid of being arrested by the people in the 7th Bureau and sent to jail?"

There are always some extraordinary professions that are not tolerated by human society, such as the [Necromancer] who is feared and hated by many people, and the [Dark Wizard] who is like a street rat.

The [Witch] profession is slightly better, but it is also more sensitive.

"I'm not wanted. It's okay to do some business occasionally. Does this young man need divination?"

The witch's voice is ethereal, soft, and very beautiful.

Her whole body is as hazy as a quiet night, giving people a cool, deep and dark feeling.

Ren had once felt a similar aura from a certain witch, and it was easy to tell that this person was a genuine witch.

Without commenting on her explanation, he smiled and asked:

"Beauty, one night...well, how much does a divination cost?"

"The first time is free." There seemed to be a faint smile on her face under the black veil, and her beautiful blue eyes stared at him with a lake-like luster.

free?

Free things are the most expensive!

Ren complained in his heart and looked at her calmly.

Under his advanced "Delusion-breaking Eyes", her beautiful face under the black veil was invisible.

Unfortunately, other than that, there was only a graceful figure as deep as the night in his eyes. Her aura was still mysterious, and he could not judge her specific strength.

Ren was deeply vigilant in his heart, but still had a smile on his face:

"No need, my cousin and I have other things to do, thank you for your kindness."

With a casual remark, he stretched out his hand to greet the stupid king on his side, preparing to pass by the witch.

If you can't offend him, why can't you hide from him?

"Young man, there is something of Claire in you." The witch's ethereal and melodious voice reached Ren's ears.

Red Witch Claire?

Upon hearing this long-lost name, Renn's steps froze.

When he was in Bu Shen City, he teamed up with Miss Catherine to kill the Red Witch.

Ren turned around, all the orifices in his body vibrated together, the invisible power of shock mixed with the energy of the stars, and a layer of transparent aperture spread on the palm of his sleeve!

His body was filled with terrible bloody evil energy, and his cold eyes looked at the witch's blue eyes:

"Do you know Claire, or do you want to avenge her?"

Claire is a fourth-level [Scarlet Witch].

Even though her strength had seriously declined, her strength still caused him and Catherine to fall into a bitter fight at that time. If it hadn't been for some insidious means, they would have died.

Sensing the tense atmosphere at the scene, Artoria gently placed her hand on the hilt of the holy sword.

The witch wearing a black veil seemed unaware and sighed faintly:

"I have no friendship with Claire. As a witch, she is too kind. Because of my pity, I secretly helped her and allowed her to successfully escape from the Saint Joan Empire.

A few months ago, the church announced that she was killed by Michelle's mad dog...but the divination clues led me to you."

Ren suddenly understood. He also wondered how the Red Witch, who was only a third-level [Soul-destroying Witch] at first, could escape to Faloran after killing the son of a cardinal.

With Claire's original strength, unless she was unlucky, she would have been burned to death by the sects at the headquarters of the Church of Light in the St. Joan Empire.

Staring at the inscrutable witch in front of him, Ren was highly concentrated: "So, what do you want to do?"

"Destiny led me here. I have no ill intentions, otherwise I wouldn't be waiting for you in the square. You are a bit special. I want to do a divination for you. Can you?"

The witch said in a rather gentle manner.

Ren Xian glanced at the stupid king next to him, pondered for a moment and asked: "What type of divination is it?"

"It's just Caramoor playing cards, no ceremony required."

The witch held a transparent crystal ball with colored light flowing in her hand, and with her other hand took out a stack of playing cards with dark golden patterns on the back from her black robe.

Hearing that there was no need to perform the ceremony, Renn nodded: "Okay."

The black veil could not hide her pretty face. He saw the witch smiling at him, just like the willow branches on the moon. The charm of that moment was intoxicating.

She gently raised the crystal ball, and layers of colorful brilliance filled the transparent crystal with complicated routes.

Huhu~

Cards floated up one by one, floating around the crystal ball.

The cards were gradually dyed with colorful light, and they quickly arranged into a witch formation in the void, constantly rotating, just like a glazed jade flower blooming in the night.

However, this magical scene did not attract anyone's attention.

In the eyes of the citizens, Ren and Artoria were just standing quietly on the side of the square, talking to the air, with nothing in front of them!

The only exception is the hot interracial woman on stage.

Her long black hair floated slightly, her purple pupils stood up like snake eyes, and she glanced over there calmly.

On the other side, a witch in black robe held up a colorful crystal ball.

The mysterious witch array composed of 108 cards rotated at high speed above the crystal ball, which was dazzling.

Her blue eyes stared at Ren, her thin lips parted slightly: "Young man, please evaluate Claire."

"She was originally a good woman, but it was a pity that she had a bad life." Ren's eyes moved and he replied calmly.

Before he finished speaking, the card witch formation glowed brightly, and a card suddenly turned into a colorful rainbow light, quickly flew down from the air, and landed on top of the crystal ball.

The witch's voice was a little naughty and she continued to ask: "What are you thinking about at the moment? You can lie."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I'm thinking about who you are as a witch, and by the way, I'm thinking about how you look without clothes." The corners of Ren's mouth turned up.

This guy was acting like a hooligan at this time, and the silent King Da Mao looked a little weird.

"hehe……"

A card fell quickly, and the witch let out a burst of joyful laughter. Her chest rose and fell, and her graceful and graceful body was vaguely visible under the black robe.

"Little brother, am I beautiful?"

"It's just okay, not as good as the pretty girl on the high platform who was wearing cool clothes."

Ren's words made the witch couldn't help but roll her eyes at him.

Huh~

Another card fell from the sky like a stream of light, covering the top of the crystal ball. She continued to ask:

"Little brother, who is your most impressive enemy?"

"A vampire duke."

Ren originally wanted to say Jin Shining, but the King of Heroes does not exist in this world. He then thought of the vampire Duke Frank who he teamed up with the Gun Ghost to kill.

"How strong do you think you will be in the future?"

"The strongest in the world, no explanation." Ren replied calmly.

The black-robed witch stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, her delicate body trembling as if she was trying to suppress her laughter.

The emerald-colored pupils of the Daimao King glanced at Renn subconsciously. Seeing him taking it for granted, she felt a little unconvinced, but she did not make trouble.

"Hahaha... Little brother, you are so cute. I am very moved. If I were not afraid of people laughing at me for chewing grass, I would have the urge to recommend myself to you as a pillow."

The black-robed witch smiled and said half-truthfully.

Then she recited a few mantras, and the light on the crystal ball gradually dimmed, and the five cards on it were turned over one by one, appearing in front of Ren and King Da Mao.

The Caramoor card is a common divination tool in this world.

Among the five cards, two cards are blank, the second and fifth cards respectively. This is rare. Only 4 out of 108 Caramoor cards are blank.

This result made the black-robed witch silent for a moment.

Then she stared at Ren with bright eyes and said meaningfully:

"Young man, your destiny is very strange. All divination that involves you has failed."

This is actually the reason why she showed up today.

"Huh, maybe you're not good at studying!" Ren's heart froze, but there was a look of disdain on his face.

The black-robed witch shook her head and looked at the other three cards. The first one was a sword-wielding samurai, the third one was a bloody rose, and the fourth one was a skull.

Namely Darth Vader, Flowers and Blood, and Undead.

The wizard array, which was missing five cards in the air, had stopped rotating.

The witch looked up at the order of the patterns, then closed her eyes. The cards fell back one by one and were stacked on top of each other, and the crystal ball was completely dimmed.

When she slowly opened her eyes, Ren noticed that her pretty face turned pale, revealing a hint of exhaustion.

The black-robed witch looked at him deeply and explained:

"First of all, you are pretty lucky, but that doesn't matter. Behind every strong man, there are a lot of women. Of course, this also shows that... you may be a big shot in the future. Gee, my sister is really excited."

"Second, be careful of traps in the recent period."

"Thank you for reminding me." Ren looked calm and asked, "I would like to ask, who are you?"

"Josephina."

The black-robed witch stared at him, and then glanced at the girl next to her. Along with the strange bloody whirlwind, she turned into a shadow and quickly dissipated in the night.

The moment the witch disappeared, only a faint sound was heard, and ripples appeared in the void like water waves.

Artoria suddenly felt a little dazed.

The moonlight in the sky became brighter, the air flow seemed to speed up, and the noise in the square seemed more lively... It was as if she had just escaped from the isolated realm, and the world in front of her had more colors and textures.

"Let's go."

Ren heaved a sigh of relief, and the white halo of huge spiritual energy on his palms dispersed. He called to King Da Mao to move forward.

Artoria frowned and said softly: "That woman is very powerful. She seemed to have used some kind of field or prototype of a field just now."

"Of course." Ren couldn't help rolling his eyes, "If she wasn't strong, I would have drawn my sword and killed her long ago."

Because the other party is indeed unpredictable, he is willing to cooperate with her divination.

The woman didn't have any bad intentions, otherwise she wouldn't have chosen the Roman Plaza in the city center to meet her. Any movement here would alert many powerful people in the city.

With all his means, even a saint can hold on for a while.

However, she was not given any face at all, so it was not easy to escape. Josefina was at least a fourth-level peak [Scarlet Witch], and more likely a fifth-level [Sacrifice Witch].

King Daimao asked curiously: "Then do you know her?"

"do not know."

Ren secretly felt unlucky because the first time he met the Saint, he turned out to be a witch who was related to the Red Witch.

He was thinking about Claire and the witch Josephina, as well as the witch's divination today. He didn't believe in divination, but he wouldn't completely ignore it.

After all, she really has great magical powers, and she came to her through divination. Fortunately, she is not here for revenge.

After meeting an unexpected guest, the two of them lost interest in shopping.

Renn immediately quickened his pace and led King Da Mao towards the Demon Hunter Association's headquarters in Merova City.

When the two of them disappeared, the performance on the wooden stage in the square also ended.

The strong man was packing his things, while the man wearing a clown mask accepted rewards from the citizens.

In a tent behind the stage, the interracial woman with a very hot figure had already arranged her clothes.

Wearing a sexy cheongsam with a low-cut collar and high slits, her thick black hair was casually spread behind her. She was sitting on a chair with her long white legs crossed.

"Josefina, is that the child of destiny you have been looking for?"

Her accent is a bit strange, but still very pleasant.

In the bloody whirlwind, a group of shadow lines outlines the graceful figure of the witch, who stands in the tent:

"No, the power of luck in him is just average. He has nothing to do with the Destined Child. Not to mention he is comparable to young talents like Michelle, Alfred, Hal, and Keisha. He is even inferior to you.

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This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Oh, Aunt Josefina, then why do you pay so much attention to him?"

"He clearly has something from Claire, but based on my astrology, it actually took me four months to find him. Candice, don't you think it's incredible?"

The foreign woman named Candice on the seat smoothed her silky black hair.

Her father, the patriarch, had some friendship with this woman, so after she ran into trouble in the Saint Joan Empire, Josephina took her to the Kingdom of Falorland.

With a red-scaled snake wrapped around her arm, Candice asked curiously: "Oh, why is this happening?"

"Because he has few tracks, and there are important figures covering up the secret for him..." A glimmer of light flashed in Josefina's eyes, "The person who helped him is far better than me."

"So, you sold him a favor?"

"Of course, I'm not here to avenge Claire." The witch smiled and said, "Candice, I will help you contact those people, and the rest has nothing to do with me."

"Thanks."

Candice didn't say much. Her father's favor had been used and she didn't expect the witch to continue to help her.

The witch seemed to have thought of something and reminded: "Candice, if you still fail this time, you can try your luck with that little brother."

"How could he possibly do it?" Dai Mei frowned slightly, and Candice stood up with a stern expression.

"Why is it impossible? A 20-year-old Saint with unlimited potential will not be able to help your people when he grows up?"

The witch's words made Candice a little confused, and there was doubt on her exotic face.

Candice was about to ask something when a light and dreamy voice came from all directions, directly touching her heart: "Josephina, stop confusing young people."

"Lucy Wilson!"

Witch Josephina's face changed slightly, her black robe gradually floated up, and disappeared into a bloody whirlwind.

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