Headshot Wizard - Chapter 531

Chapter 531

“What kind of prophet, maybe it’s a fake guy who studies psychology.”

After filling out the last test question, that piece of grass sandpaper burned automatically as Bejieca said, and soon turned into a handful of ashes.

Lance knew that the result of filling in would be automatically passed to the so-called prophet. However, Lance has carefully considered each of the above questions, and has not revealed too much personal information that belongs to him. At most, it may reflect his personality.

According to this result, it would not be surprising if the Prophet Eminem spoke out of Lance’s mental state.

After all, in Lance’s previous life, many famous psychologists could pass similar tests and draw some relatively reliable conclusions.

But this thing has nothing to do with divination.

“Maybe it’s really a liar.”

Lance thought so in his heart.

But now, it doesn’t matter whether she is a liar or not, since she has spent a lot of hard work to get a quota for divination, we must go and see if the guy is genuine.

Thinking of this, he took Mia and left the conch tavern.

…

When Lance arrived at the hut of the Prophet Eminem, Bejeka had just completed the divination process and walked out of the hut with a weird expression.

“Where’s Jamie?” Lance asked casually.

Who knows this time, Bejieka’s tone is surprisingly bad, leaving only a cold sentence: “I don’t know. I still have things.”

Then the whole person passed by Lance, as if there was something urgent to do.

Lance frowned. Since the two met, Bejeka has been acting strangely, but she has never spoken to herself in this tone like she does today.

“Did you mess up the divination?” A possibility emerged in Lance’s mind.

“Are you here for divination, too?”

The old woman who had been cultivating in the strawberry garden once again appeared in front of Lance. She carried the hoe in her hand as always.

Lance nodded and passed the doll in his hand.

“Can’t tell, you three have their own abilities, and it is not easy to get together. Okay, you can go in. Lord Emine will be waiting for you in the hut.”

The old woman’s tone finally eased slightly.

Lance took Mia’s hand and was about to walk in. Who knew that the old woman suddenly shouted: “You are alone! Did you hear me clearly?”

Lance frowned and said, “But I can’t leave her alone.”

“I don’t care about this. This is the rule.” The old woman said harshly: “You only have one rag doll, and you can only enter one person. This is a dead rule. It cannot be changed.”

Mia suddenly panicked, as if she had done something wrong.

“It’s okay, Mia.” Lance soothed softly.

“Then I will go in, can you take care of her for me?” He looked at the old woman.

The old woman rolled her eyes and said with a sneer: “I’m not your nanny, why should I help you see your daughter?”

Lance was a little bit angry, the old woman didn’t say anything about humanity; but he was a little worried about leaving Mia outside alone.

“Then I will come again next time.” He suppressed his anger and prepared to retract the doll.

The old woman took out the doll reluctantly. Who knew that at this moment, a nice voice suddenly came from the cabin: “Let them come in together.”

It sounds like this is a young woman.

Lance was a little curious in his heart. He originally thought that the so-called Prophet Eminem should be an old woman about the same age as the old woman.

Hearing these words, the old woman’s face seemed like a ghost, and she suddenly hesitated: “But, my lord…your rules?”

“Today is different.” A nice voice continued from the wooden house: “I want to see her too. Besides, I set the rules.”

“Well, everything is as you wish.” The old woman said respectfully.

Immediately, she said to the two of them: “You can go in. Remember, don’t make trouble.”

The latter sentence was said to Mia viciously.

Lance handed over the doll again, and led Mia through the path in the strawberry garden. Mia looked at the green strawberries curiously, and resisted the desire to reach out to pick it.

The two walked to the end of the strawberry garden, which was a small house with the side door slightly open.

“Two, please come in.”

Prophet Eminem said.

Lance pushed open the side door and found that the light inside was extremely dim. A faint scent of incense permeated over, making people’s minds a little awake.

The room is very small, separated by a thin layer of window screen in the middle. Lance sat in the chair, only a vague outline could be seen.

“Little girl, what’s your name?”

The person opposite did not pay attention to Lance, but asked Mia first.

Miya said timidly: “Miya.”

“Good girl, you are not a fortune-teller today, so please go to the next door to rest for a while. Waiting for this…friend of yours, after the fortune-telling, you will leave together. Okay?”

Unlike the old woman in the strawberry farm, the Prophet Eminem seemed very talkative.

Mia nodded. She walked to the coral closet next to it, opened the door of the coral closet naturally, and got in.

Obviously, this is a witchcraft mechanism.

But Lance was taken aback: “How does she know…”

“Of course she knows.” Eminem said lightly: “In her capacity, she doesn’t need to learn anything about the Sea Clan. This kind of secret door has long been condensed in her blood. This is her instinct. ”

“Are you from the Sea Clan too?” Lance said tentatively.

“It used to be.” The other party’s answer was impeccable: “But Mr. Lance, you didn’t fortune telling me today, so you don’t need to know more about me.”

“Okay.” Lance shrugged.

“You have three hourglass time.”

The corner of the window screen was pulled away, and a snow-white hand stretched out from there, and placed the three small hourglasses accordingly. She turned the first hourglass upside down, and time began to pass little by little.

Taking advantage of this moment, Lance couldn’t help but glanced at the window screen. With eagle-eyed eyesight, it was natural to see the face of the opposite person clearly.

“I didn’t expect this Prophet Eminem to be so young.” Lance was slightly surprised in his heart.

Sitting on the opposite side, she was clearly a young and energetic woman. She looked no more than twenty-five years old and had sea-blue hair, but her appearance was closer to humans.

The reason Lance dared to draw such a conclusion was because he didn’t feel any magical aura from Eminem. She looked completely ordinary.

If it were a wizard, then she might be an old monster.

“It’s not a good habit to peek at other people’s looks. If you meet a fortuneteller with a bad temper, your previous hard work may be wasted.”

Eminem said lightly: “Mr. Lance, have you seen enough?”

Lance gave a dry smile: “Enough.”

“Well, let’s get started.” Eminem said: “You can ask any questions you have, and I will try my best to answer them for you, but it is not guaranteed to be 100% correct.”

“Didn’t you say that your prediction is 100% correct?” Lance asked.

“For others, it is true.” Eminem said calmly: “But you, it’s different.”

“Where am I different?” Lance continued to ask.

“Because you are a foreigner.” Eminem’s voice resounded like a thunderbolt in Lance’s ear: “That water-blue planet…is your hometown?”

“You are the third alien that I have fortune-telled. Your fate has something to do with the heart of your plane, so I can’t predict it completely. Please forgive me.”

…

In the quiet cabin, Lance was unable to speak. He didn’t understand whether Eminem was playing mystery, or he really saw his own destiny and origin.

“Tell your question, the first hourglass is almost finished.” Eminem reminded.

“Okay.” Lance pondered for a moment and asked: “Assuming…just an assumption, I am indeed the foreigner in your mouth, then I would like to ask, in my lifetime, is there still a chance to return to my hometown?”

“Interesting question.” Eminem said softly, “I do my best.”

While she was talking, she reached for the little white hand again: “Give me your hand.”

Lance gently held the prophet’s hand, and a cold touch stimulated his nerves.

“Cold-blooded, it really is a characteristic of the Sea Clan.” Lance was surprised secretly in his heart.

This Eminem seemed to be a human woman, but in fact she was actually a sea clan.

Just as he was thinking about it, the little hand that grabbed Lance suddenly gripped him tightly: “Don’t be distracted, Mr. Lance. I need your cooperation.”

“Um?”

“Try to remember things about your hometown. Just remember. I need some clues to sort out the tributaries of destiny.”

In Lance’s mind, the days when he was struggling to survive on earth suddenly began to emerge.

All kinds of pictures dazzled before his eyes, those things seemed to have happened yesterday; but since he was reborn, such things have happened again, it is as if a century has passed.

He even wondered whether he could adapt to life there even if he could return to Earth. When the memories become distant, everything in the memory becomes unfamiliar. Sometimes, he even doubts whether these memories are true.

Or it’s just a dream.

…

When the second hourglass was finished, the hand holding Lance suddenly relaxed.

Opposite the window screen, there was a continuous gasp.

“Are you okay?” Lance glanced at his hand, there was a clear bruise on it, this woman is quite energetic.

“no problem.”

After a while, Eminem replied weakly: “I can give you the answer. The future I see is certain. You will return to your hometown… but it doesn’t seem to be where you once lingered. You will encounter there…”

“What happened?” Lance asked.