Behind him, Lancelot put all the ore materials into the storage ring, took a few breaths, and then followed. Noticing the curiosity in Artoris's eyes, he followed her gaze and saw the stalls nearby.
"That should be the fortune teller who sets up a stall, right?" Lancelot came forward and whispered.
"Fortune telling? What is that?" Artolis was confused. She had never heard of it before. Is it something like a prophecy?
"Fortune teller is the Chinese name for a fortune teller. Fortune telling is no better than prophecy... in short, it is a very mysterious thing. But I don't think it is necessary to try it. Firstly, it is said that a fortune telling costs a lot of money. Secondly, fortune telling Nine times out of ten, sir, he is a big liar. He cannot spy on the secrets of heaven, so he just talks nonsense and deceives people who come to tell fortunes to believe his lies. This kind of guy is called a charlatan in China!"
"Are you a liar?" After hearing this, Artoris breathed a sigh of relief and wondered how the secrets of heaven could be spied on so easily. If so, why would these fortune tellers and prophecies still engage in such work? They should have enjoyed the glory and wealth long ago.
"Usually fortune tellers will greet passers-by, and those wearing black glasses are usually blind. If we walk slowly and pass by here, the other party should not notice."
Listening to Lancelot's words, Artolis nodded. Originally, she was just curious. In this case, it would not affect others.
The two of them walked slowly past the stall, but at this moment the man wearing black glasses who was sitting in front of the stall spoke.
"Girl, please stay. If you can notice this place among the crowd, it is the cause and effect we have formed. Life is a long road and the future is unpredictable. Why not come to my place to make a fortune?"
Artoris stopped when she heard the words, and her questioning eyes fell on the fortune teller. How could he still be noticed even though he was already passing by lightly? Moreover... wasn't the other party blind? How could he know that the person passing by was a woman?
Facing Artolis' gaze, the fortune teller laughed out loud: "As a blind person, if he loses his vision, his hearing will be very sensitive. Even without using his eyes, he can judge whether the other person is a man or a woman through the sound of footsteps. More Besides... these are just ordinary sunglasses..." As the fortune teller said, he lifted up the black glasses he was wearing, revealing a pair of eyes as clear as black pearls.
"Hey, interesting!" The other party's words aroused Artolis's interest again. Lancelot, who had not gone far, turned around and saw Artolis staying in front of the stall, and hurriedly followed her back.
"Are you really going to tell fortunes? The things that are calculated are actually the words of the fortune teller, and there is no way to verify them. Moreover, there are also many fortune-telling errors, the time and place do not match, so don't trust these feudal people. Something." Lancelot persuaded him earnestly.
"Hey, this brother is wrong! The results of divination are not just random talk by fortune tellers like us. Determining fate is similar to mathematical derivation. It is deduced based on unique formulas, and the deduced results must have a limited range. , and once it goes beyond the reasonable range, it will inevitably be inaccurate." After hearing Lancelot's words, the fortune teller explained calmly.
"Come on, you are just a charlatan." Before Lancelot could speak, the boy next to the fortune teller said first. I have to say that the words coming out of the young man's mouth surprised both of them.
"Look, the people around you have said it themselves!"
"You know nothing about divination. If I hadn't predicted that you would appear in that alley, I would have fed the wild cats by now!" The fortune teller rejected the young man's words and drove the young man aside. Go, the fortune teller turned back and stared at Artolis.
"How's it going, girl? Divination is a unique skill passed down from my family. It's not about spying on heaven's secrets, it's about following the causes and calculating the consequences. If you don't believe it's true, you can just listen to me, Yun Guixi, swear to the way of heaven!"
"I swear to God, but I am very cruel to myself." After hearing the fortune teller's words, Lancelot's expression also changed.
"What happens when you swear to heaven? Is this different from swearing verbally?" Artolis asked in confusion.
"This is a huge difference! A cultivator's oath is not just said casually. It is like a contract, and heaven will bear witness to it. If I tell a lie, I will be punished by heaven, and my fate may not be guaranteed. In this way, the girl can believe it!" The fortune teller looked confident, and it didn't look like he was lying. It was only at this time that Artolis noticed the man in front of her. He clearly had a young face. After taking off the black glasses, he didn't seem much older than the boy next to her.
"Trust in people is what a knight should have. I believe you here, but I just want to ask how it will be charged?" Artolis doesn't like to guess each other's psychology. She just wants to know how much it will cost. .
"We can leave the matter of fortune telling later. I say that someone always tells the fortune first and then collects the gold. Of course, girls don't have to worry about us raising the price. Being a liar these days doesn't bring any good results!" This fortune teller is quite attentive. It’s a generous donation, but if the service attitude is not good, will it be able to attract customers?
"Do you really want to tell fortunes?" Lancelot also whispered in Artolis's ear.
"I haven't seen it before, so I gave it a try. I also heard that the other party has sworn to heaven. If he is fake, he will be punished by heaven! There should be no such stupid people, right? And to be honest, I feel the same about this prophecy. Quite curious." The money is definitely enough. Artoris brought all her property before she came, and after that she even borrowed five Hunyuan Crystals from Gawain. There are twenty Hunyuan Crystals in total.
Listening to the exchange between the two, the fortune teller on the side smiled and nodded, so having a eloquent mouth is still very useful.
"Then how should it be calculated? Do I need to draw blood?"
"That's not necessary. I wonder if the girl has any artifacts that have been with her for more than two years?" the fortune teller asked calmly.
Artoris thought for a while, then shook her head awkwardly: "It seems... not..."
"Then there's nothing we can do, let's draw blood!"
"ha?"
"Pah!" There was a crisp sound, but it was the young man on the side who slapped the fortune teller on the back of the head.
"Why are you trying to scare people? Just use your hair! Hurry up if you can, the auction is about to start!" The boy's words caught the attention of the two of them. Do they also want to participate in the auction?
"You guy, stand aside and don't hinder me. If you miscalculate and get struck by lightning, come and fight for me!"
These two really got along well, and Artolis almost laughed out loud when she looked at each other with Lancelot.
The wind blew by and brought up a strand of her hair. Looking at the two people fighting in front of her, Artolis could no longer hold back her smile.
"Crane...yue..." It was clearly a noisy street, but those two words seemed to penetrate all the sound barriers and reach her ears. In doubt, Artolis turned back, smiling, and the two figures at the end of the street were blurry. Another gust of wind blew by, and the blowing bangs blocked her sight at that moment.
But when Atoris pushed aside her bangs, the two figures had long disappeared, and only the vast sea of people came into view.
"The peach blossoms on the human face reflect each other's red, and the smile can captivate the city, and the smile can captivate the country. After the flowers have fallen behind the door, and the moon has faded in the window, when I wake up from the wine, I realize that the cause and effect comes from here!" This is where the fight between the two comes from. Stopping and following Artolis' gaze, the fortune teller showed a smile.
When Atoris turned around, a cold light flashed across her eyebrows. Holding a lock of hair in his hand, Yun Guixi took off his sunglasses and stared at the girl in front of him with a pair of deep black eyes.
"Maybe you and I are not just in love..."
