Pirate's Infinite Wings

"Run away from home? Miss Nion."

Hearing the gentle and hearty voice, Nyung looked sideways and saw a handsome silver-haired guy taking out a can of drink from under the vending machine.

"Do you know me? Who are you?" she asked.

Nyung confirmed that he had never seen the person in front of him.

"My name is Fang Lang, I have seen Miss Nyung at the ball." Fang Lang blinked and chuckled, "You forgot? Mazarron's ball, I invited the lady to dance, but you refused." ."

Massaron is the city where the Nosra family is located, so the dance is naturally nonsense.

"Really? Hmm, sorry." Even though Nyung was spoiled, she still knew the basic top hat, although she didn't remember the person in front of her.

"I noticed Miss Niweng just now, I thought I had confessed to the wrong person." Fang Lang passed the blunder and began to communicate further.

"Eh?"

"Because the auction will begin soon, I think Miss Nyung should be in the Semetali Building." Fang Lang said, scratching his head embarrassedly: "I just arrived today because of something wrong, and I am now preparing to go. ."

"Impossible, the auction has been suspended." Niweng shook his head and said: "A group of thieves are eyeing the treasures of the auction. It is because of this that I was driven back by my father."

"Hmm..." Fang Lang said in a deep voice, "I don't know if my father has received any news. The news I received is that the thieves are handled by professionals and the auction will be held as usual."

Hearing that, Niweng showed a surprised expression, "You mean, Dad is lying to me!"

"Well, my father is worried about your comfort, understandable." Fang Lang soothed, looked up into the distance, and said: "Your maid seems to find that you are missing and is looking for you. They are coming here."

"Ah! No, I have to go first, I don't want to be returned, I want to participate in the auction." Then, Nyung turned his head very willfully and walked towards the side entrance of the hall.

Seeing this, Fang Lang showed a wry smile, and hurriedly chased him up, "If you have to go, I'll drive you there. If you don't have a pass tonight, you can't get in. You will be stopped by a roadblock."

"Really?" Niweng suddenly turned around, facing Fang Lang, smiling: "Great!"

Seeing her like this, Fang Lang secretly shook his head inwardly. He was a really innocent child. If he left him alone, he wouldn't know how many times he would have to be published.

Although I was thinking, there was a smile on his face, "Then, please come with me, the car has already been delivered."

Immediately, the two left one after another. Behind them, Kuroro observed the scene and followed far away without being exposed.

Soon after, two black cars drove out of the airport and headed towards the Semitari building.

In the car, Fang Lang was driving the car while chatting with Nyung.

"I heard from my father that your fortune-telling is getting better and better. If you have a chance, you must come here once."

"Is that right."

"Miss Nion, how accurate is your divination?"

"One hundred percent. So many people want me to help divination, their heads are getting bigger every day."

Fang Lang smiled and said, "Eh, that's amazing. Can you do a fortune teller for me?"

"Yes, you did me a big favor today." Niweng nodded without hesitation, took out the paper and pen that he had habitually carried, handed it to Fang Lang, and said: "Write your name on the paper, born Year, month, day, blood type is fine. Ah, but you drive?"

"It's okay. You can help me get the paper a little bit." Fang Lang freed his right hand, took the pen, and wrote the necessary content on the paper.

Fang Lang.

November 23, 1998.

Blood type 0.

Niweng took the finished paper, looked at it, couldn't help but startled, and laughed puffingly, "Did you make a mistake? 1998, now it is September 1999, how could you be born last year? of."

"Well, just kidding, haha." Fang Lang laughed and concealed it before saying: "Actually, I'm very curious, if it is fake, what will happen?"

"If it is false, there is no way to predict it. It is very difficult to describe it in words. I will try to show it to you." With that, Niweng took the pen from Fang Lang, and then closed his eyes. On the right hand of the pen, a strange beast appeared, "Angel's automatic notes."

Abruptly, the pen moved arbitrarily. In this state, Niweng's eyes were absent, and his soul wandered away from the sky.

After a while, Nyung handed the written prophetic poem to Fang Lang.

"Look for yourself."

Fang Lang took it and looked at it seriously.

It is not the text of Hunter World, nor Chinese, nor Japanese, nor French, nor any text.

As long as it is text, Fang Lang can understand whatever it is, unless it is the ancient text of Pirate World, which cannot be read due to certain restrictions.

All in all, with the date of birth of the earth, plus the blood type and real name, the result is unpredictable.

"Oh, I'm really sorry, it will become like this as expected." Fang Lang shrugged and took the pen from Nyung. "Then try it for real."

Said it is true, in fact it is false.

Fang Lang set himself the current age, 19 years old, so the conditions became like this.

Fang Lang.

Born on November 23, 1980.

Blood type 0.

"Please try it with a real one." Fang Lang handed it over.

"Really, then you can't help it." Niweng whispered, but still made a prediction.

After a while, Fang Lang got the prophetic poem:

You tore part of the important day,

The forgotten month will be mourned by Shengdadi.

Under the performance of an orchestra dressed in mourning clothes,

The moon in the November of the lunar calendar moves steadily.

The red eye walks with the pirate,

The split fork will determine fate.

Even if the remaining months are only half,

The spider is already crawling on the web.

You enjoy this game of stealing,

Please be careful of the playing cards in the dark.

If you are sincere in your heart,

Falsehoods and lies will also be forgiven.

"Well, I have a headache, do you stop now?" Fang Lang felt calm after reading this. Although the prediction was successful, the result was not bad...