"I've already figured it out for her, and she already understands it... Since she said she doesn't regret anything she does, why should she care about her fate?" What the old woman said sounded reasonable.
"Since you are anxious, you can choose one too. Please be careful. Your destiny is here." The old woman motioned to the fat man to reveal his destiny.
"What's the choice here?" The fat man had big hands and grabbed three cards in one hand. "Can I choose three cards?"
"No, you can only choose one." The old woman said, "Only one of these cards really belongs to you."
"Those two, right?" The fat man threw one back and held down two. He was always unwilling to suffer losses and had to bargain with others for fortune-telling.
"Well, it seems that you are a very greedy person, but this is human nature, right? But the card you chose was the one chosen by the lady just now. Maybe you saw it when I was shuffling the cards, so this one is not Forget it." The old woman said, taking back a card and turning it over. It was the star card that Valova selected just now.
But the fat man didn't see the old woman shuffling the cards. He really just picked out three cards at random, which felt a bit evil.
"Well, I have no choice, this is it." The fat man turned over his own card.
But I saw a magician painted on it, holding a scepter tightly in his hand, one finger pointing to the sky, and the other finger pointing to the ground. On the table in front of him were the scepter, the Holy Grail, the sword, and the coins. Look. He looks very proud.
"You are a very self-centered person. You are with power, holiness, battle, and wealth, but you do not own them. All you care about is yourself, and you don't even care about heaven and earth, because you put your own destiny , that is to say, the scepter in the hand is held very tightly." said the old woman.
"The red robe represents your enthusiasm and initiative, the white lining represents your innocence and wisdom, your belt is a snake, it is evil and sincere, I mean, your destiny is full of infinite possible."
"Oh, what the old lady said is worth gold! The calculation is so accurate!" The fat man was happy, "Xiao Chen will give her more money later."
"This distinguished lady, please choose a card. Please be careful. Your destiny lies here." The old woman took back the cards, shuffled them, and looked at Angelina.
"Then let's take the top one." Angelina said obligingly.
"You see you are not cautious at all. How can you be so casual about your destiny? But since you have chosen me to open it for you." Seeing Angelina sitting still, Xiao Chen thought she was dissatisfied with the dirty cards. So he reached out and helped her open it.
Unexpectedly, the first card Angelina randomly selected turned out to be the Queen card!
Is this really all a coincidence?
"Oh... My respected Queen." The old woman suddenly knelt down on the ground, walked to Angelina's feet, kissed her boots, and spoke in Russian.
"She's not the real queen, you won't be the one to do it." Xiao Chen quickly pulled her up, "Let's talk about her fate."
"No, I don't dare to say it." The old woman stood up half-heartedly, shaking her head and said, "I can't say it either."
"You probably already know who I am, right?" Angelina said coldly, "Is it because I captured a lot of your people in St. Ann's Castle, so you came here to take revenge on me? If there is still Assassins and killers can show up."
"No, no, no, that's not the case. Please don't misunderstand, Your Majesty the Queen." The old woman shook her head and waved her hands hurriedly, "I just want to beg for my poor people and ask you to forgive their sins. Give them humble freedom.”
"What if I don't agree?" Angelina sneered.
"Then we can only let God bless them." The old woman sighed, showing a sad look, "But please, Her Majesty the Queen, please believe me. They just made a deal with the devil that they should not have made, but they did not betray them. Our soul... This is the only noble thing we have.”
"Haha, you know so much." Angelina said, "Maybe I should arrest you too."
"I know that Her Majesty the Queen will never do this." The old woman said, "Please give us your kindness and leave the hatred to the devil. I believe that my people have learned the lesson they deserve. If You forgive them and they will always be your most faithful servants.”
"As far as I know, they, or you, will never surrender to any monarch. You will only scurry around like locusts, using your so-called freedom to create all kinds of chaos and bring endless chaos. Endless trouble!" Angelina said.
"But we can pray for you, Your Majesty the Queen, with our wandering lives and free singing." The old woman said.
"God will not bless lazy and stupid people, and I don't care about your prayers!" Angelina said, "I can let them go, but the price is that you owe me...a lot of favors."
"Thank you, Your Majesty the Queen, God bless you." The old woman said, "This is the price we should pay."
"But how can I trust you?" Angelina said, "Sincerity is not a quality you possess."
The old woman nodded, spread her fingers and put them on the table.
He turned around and waved to a plainclothes guard in the crowd. The guard walked over as if possessed, took out a short knife hidden in his arms, and chopped off the old woman's little finger with one blow!
Then he put away the knife and turned around and walked away...
All this happened too fast and too strangely. Neither Xiao Chen nor Fatty had time to react. They were all stunned. Valova let out a soft cry and hid her head in Fatty's arms.
"Your Majesty, please accept my sincerity." The old woman picked up her little finger and handed it to Angelina. What was interesting was that there was no blood on her broken finger.
"Haha, what do I need this for?" Angelina smiled slightly, "You have expressed your sincerity, and I will keep my promise."
"Don't move, don't move!" The fat man saw that the old woman was about to put away her severed finger, so he quickly stopped her. He took out a small medical bag from his arms, twisted out the needle and thread, quickly sewed it up for her, and then applied trauma medicine. , wrap it up with a bandage.
"Thank you, my magical magician." The old woman grinned at the fat man and showed a bright smile, "I owe you a favor too."
"No, no, no," said the fat man, "Remember, don't get wet within ten days."
"I will remember it." The old woman nodded solemnly, but then looked at Xiao Chen, "Please choose one too."
"Ah? You still want to settle it for me?" Xiao Chen said in shock, "No need, old lady, you'd better go back to recuperate as soon as possible. It's not stubborn to have our fingers linked to our hearts. I have some money here for you..."
