Chapter 858: Fate Fault
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A huge gray patch suddenly occupied the entire field of vision. There is no room for half of the other colors, and it is full of death and desolation.
Vera jumped out of her high bed so suddenly, so hastily that she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, I supported the low cabinet in front of the bed, and the person did not fall, but pushed the low cabinet down, and for a while the sundries placed on the cabinet were smashed and smashed. The crisp timbre spread out in the silence of the night, and a moment later there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, and someone asked in a deep voice, "Miss Vera, are you alright?" ”
"It's fine, I just accidentally knocked something over." Vera said.
The man outside the door said "um" and walked away. It was her bodyguard, and now that Ark Harbor had been taken over by Jora, the Christianity that helped her succeed overnight was also on the rise. Edward was also plotting behind his back, cutting off Count Rykerd's ambitions. With the growing strength of several troops such as the King of the Mountain and the Inch Fire, the relationship between Allen's viscount and Ark Harbor has deepened. These two adjacent territories seem to have become an iron bucket, and it is difficult for outsiders to intervene!
The number of Christians had grown to 30,000, and the number of Crusaders had reached 2,000. No matter how reluctant Willik is, at the moment when Alan is delayed in returning, he can only provoke the position of the head of the legion, otherwise this huge order will fall into the hands of others, and it will be a wedding dress for others. No matter how stupid Willik is, he understands this, so Edward asked him to be the commander of the legion, and he smiled and agreed.
He assigned Vera five Crusader knights, and these knights were also good in the army, with an average strength of fifteen levels, a total of five people. In Ark Harbor, it was enough for Vera to walk sideways. What's more, Vera is now famous, and there are as many people who ask her to predict the future like a carp crossing the river, and there are many nobles among them. It is also rumored that the wealthy families in the north also began to pay attention to this new church in the south, and sent envoys to spy on it. In this, not to mention that there are no people with bad intentions towards Vera, but even if these people have ill intentions, they are helpless.
After all, Vera is no longer what it used to be, and how many pairs of eyes are watching her openly and secretly. Those nobles still count on her to avoid evil for herself, so naturally she can't tolerate the slightest accident of Vera. So the courtyard, which had been bought by the church, was surrounded by the Crusader guards, and there were always idlers hanging around, day and night, all over the street. These idlers, in fact, are vicious dogs raised by those noble lords, and they are all sent here to protect Vera.
Vicious dogs may not be skilled enough, but they can win in numbers. Once the brave man is exposed, even if he can't bite to death, he can at least drag it until the masters of the crusaders arrive. Therefore, it is probably a little more difficult to move Vera's hair in the Ark Harbor than to assassinate Jora, who is currently in the affairs of the provisional earl.
Vera, whose identity is becoming more and more noble, is full of cold sweat at the moment. The dream just now, she knew that it was not a dream, but she accidentally glimpsed the future again.
Allen's future.
Vera suddenly knew that Eren had arrived at the Death Star. The planet she had foreseen long before he left. Vera gritted her teeth, the inscription on the back of her hand faintly lit up in the dimly lit room. But a moment later, Vera held her head and snorted softly.
Splitting headaches.
She wanted to use the power of the seal to peek into Elen's future, but the Eye of Fate saw a light that was even more blazing than flames. Fortunately, she knew the opportunity to stop immediately, but there was still a great force in the dark that rolled along the line of fate. The cold that pierced her brain, like a nail into her head, almost made her faint. Fortunately, the pain came and went quickly, and when she put her hand down again, Vera found that her palm was a little more red.
A faint line of blood was flowing from the corner of her eye, and Vera quickly wiped it and was relieved to find that she was not blind. Xuan smiled wryly, she couldn't see Allen's future clearly. I could see a flame before, but now I couldn't see anything, and I was warned a little by some kind of power. Vera believed that it would be more than just a little warning if she had just explored it for a moment.
After tonight, there won't be any more Vera. Although it can't be seen, it is not difficult to deduce from this scene, how many threads of fate must be involved in Allen's body to make her completely unable to see his future? There are so many threads of fate that they may affect the life and death luck of the entire universe?
It's ridiculous to think about.
Vera, the saint on the heavenly star, is destined to have insomnia tonight, and the woman on the star of Idawa is not having a good time.
At this moment, it is the whiteness of the east, and the fog is still at the end of its retreat. They are entangled in the glazed lotuses on the Moon Lake that close at night and release when they meet the light. The glazed lotus is a species endemic to Idahuaxing, this lotus loves light and hates darkness, and reacts from sunlight to moonlight. When the morning sun rises, the light lotus first blooms, and it is a red halo dotted with pale white morning light. Then, with the change of sunlight, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple colors are played one by one. The magic is that when the moon is full, it is a lotus flower that closes at night, but it will bloom on the night of the full moon, and bloom with colorful halos, which reflect each other, and it is no different from glass.
Last night was the full moon, and Charglin, who had enjoyed the colorful light of the glass all night, should have slept soundly until noon at this moment, and then aroused by the butler. But the marquis, who dominated Moon Lake alone, suddenly raised her forehead with a soft sigh. The morning was the coldest, and Chagralyn was thinly dressed, wearing silk robes, and she was overwhelmed by the cold. But when she was cold, she didn't take it to heart. Shaglin at dusk doesn't just have the means to predict the future. The name of the twilight usually indicates the twilight of the opponent.
But now, she is as delicate as an ordinary woman. The body was trembling, and the flush on his face receded, leaving only a sickly paleness.
It took a moment for her to recover. Her cheeks turned pink, her body temperature rose back to normal, and she opened her eyes. There was still a blazing white in the depths of his pupils, and there was no flash.
She smiled wryly: "It's finally time for this time......"
Charglin looked out the window, looking out at the blue sky. On the other side of that far-flung star path, the man had embarked on a future that even she could not have predicted. It was a huge fault line of fate, and even if it was her, her eyes could not cross that fault. After the fracture, Chaglin couldn't see anything but the Endless Void.
She saw the twilight of the universe, but she couldn't see the future of that person. She smiled self-deprecatingly, touched her belly and said, "But I'm sure he'll be back." In someone else's future, I see him. Little thing, you say it's not. ”
The so-called others, she didn't say who it was. The Marquis simply lay back on the bed and pulled up the quilt. She wasn't afraid of the cold, but she didn't want to freeze a seed in her belly, and she was counting on that seed to take root and sprout.