Pirate's Infinite Wings

193 Half Phoenix Stone (1)

Witch.

Regardless of the country, the identity of the Miko is a bit special.

They are similar to the prophets of the knight's temple, offering sacrifices and belonging to people of higher status.

However, at this time, it was the first time that the witch was doing fortune-telling on the street.

This is not the most important thing. What really makes Fang Lang care about is the breath that emanates from her body by the witch who calculates her fate.

It is not the breath of magic, nor the breath of personal life, but a mysterious breath that comes from the soul level and is completely different from the surroundings.

To use an analogy, it is like an apple tree with green apples, red apples, and half-green and half-red apples, but there should never be a golden apple!

She was so conspicuous that Fang Lang was attracted by her as soon as he entered the city gate.

"What's the thing? The breath of the soul is too abnormal, it's almost like me..." Fang Lang walked slowly past the stalls on the street, but the witch was always locked at the corner of his eyes, "No, it's not the same, I am because the soul was once a death. There is also the power of eternity, so it is immortal and immortal, but this woman... is another form of immortality."

As if noticed Fang Lang's abnormality, Mebis, who was on the side, was not very happy, pouting and said, "What are you looking at? Is that girl an acquaintance?"

Hearing this, Fang Lang glanced at Mebis, thinking that apart from him, few people would be able to spot the maiden's anomaly. He immediately shook his head and said, "It's nothing, let's find the hotel first. Let's live here for now."

The group didn't say much, it was very suspicious in itself, and it was really not suitable for doing unnecessary things.

"Your destiny will be blessed, but you will have a trouble tonight. There is only one way to resolve it. Don't leave home after seven o'clock in the evening."

The witch said slowly in a whispering tone.

After hearing her words, the watchman was shocked, and then thanked Dade for leaving the money and leaving.

The witch reached out and picked up the coin on the table, but when she held the coin, she suddenly raised her head and looked far away.

She saw four people wearing gray cloaks, and they gradually moved away.

"Just now, was someone paying attention to me?" The witch felt a little bit of doubt in her heart. This is not ordinary attention, but a very sharp look.

She shook her head, the witch did not think much, put away her money, and continued to wait for the next guest.

I don't know how long it took, a young man sat opposite her, because the sound made when sitting down made the a little sleepy witch wake up.

"Hello." As always, the witch greeted the guests with a cold voice, "What do you want to know?"

"I want to know your name."

"Huh...?" The witch was startled, she looked up and saw a hearty smiling face, and a very warm smile appeared on her handsome face.

He was one of those people who wore cloaks just now. For some reason, the maiden had this feeling, instinct, and sure that nothing went wrong.

"My name is Acleya." The witch ghost said her name. She rarely tells others, but this time she said it subconsciously.

It's just that after she finished speaking, her expression suddenly became a little bad. Looking at the new guest, she said, "Magic?"

"No, no, I don't use magic at all." Fang Lang waved his hand and explained, "You told me."

"……Oh."

The witch also reacted. If it was magic, she should be able to invalidate the magic when she realized it, but when she reacted, there was obviously no abnormality, so it was not magic.

"I'm tired, I will be here today. If you need to calculate your fate, please come again tomorrow." The maiden waved her hand wearily, preparing to pack her things and leave.

Fang Lang hurriedly reached out and held the booth, and smiled: "Well, don't do this, I came from afar, Your Excellency, as a'kind', why don't you help me calculate my fate? I will pay to satisfy you. Remuneration."

By the time he said this, he already knew who Akelea was, a witch, and a witch of the Phoenix.

Because of Phoenix's tears, he gained an immortal body.

No wonder it makes him feel abnormal. If nothing goes wrong, this girl who looks 18 or 9 years old should actually be more than 400 years old.

This is twice as old as Fang Lang!

"What do you want to know?" Achlea sat back and asked quietly.

She has no expression, not because the other party is cold, but because she doesn't know what passion is.

Her expression has already disappeared with the passage of time.

"I want to know, is there a way to stay old and not die in the world?" Fang Lang said playfully.

"I am not old and not dead?" The corners of Akleia's eyes widened slightly, and he said after a while: "I don't know, I can only help you predict your future destiny, not omniscient and omnipotent."

"Then put it another way, can I stay old and die in the future?" Fang Lang asked, not caring.

Hearing what he said, Aklea put his hand on the crystal ball and began to predict according to the usual method.

Fang Lang felt all this very carefully.

Magic, but not magic, relying on magic, but not the magic system he knew.

It was probably the power of the witch, Fang Lang had never seen it, but he could see some subtleties.

Suddenly, a flash of picture flashed through Akleia's mind.

It was a fish, a huge fish, no, it was a mountain, a huge mountain, not right, it was a city, a huge sky city suspended in midair.

A man is like a god, at the top of the sky city, he turns into a sacred sun, so the world brings light.

Beyond the light, there is darkness, another round of darkness.

"You will die...!" Akolea's face was pale, her spirit was wounded, and the corners of her mouth overflowed with blood donation, "You will die..."

She repeated one sentence, and then fell in front of Fang Lang with a thud.

"Um..." Fang Lang was startled.

He could guess the result. He was an unpredictable person. The high priest had foreknowledged him and caused the magic backlash. Now the situation is similar.

But Achlea is immortal and immortal, even if it is backlash, it will not kill her.

That's why Fang Lang used this inferior trick.

However, Fang Lang still felt very embarrassed when he saw the Miko coma before still warning him.

"Tsk tusk, Nie Yuan, I knew I shouldn't have come a long time ago, now I'm in debt..."

Fang Lang said with a headache. He lifted Ake Leia up and stroked her chest. Suddenly, half of the stone fell into his hand.

"Phoenix Stone." ..