Yasuo Bakuru, a baron of the Tamru Kingdom, and a young Silver Knight?
Walking in the courtyard, Marr held a long pair of scissors in her hand. She was trimming the branches of the trees by the roadside with a calm smile on her face.
It had only been two days since she was rescued by Wendy.
In two days, the woman was able to walk, and in this short period of time, she became familiar with the servants in the manor, and from there, she got some information.
Because she was a woman alone, and because she was rescued by Wendy, the butler of the manor arranged a temporary job for her, asking her to take care of the flowers in the courtyard and act as a maid.
Surprisingly, Marr's skill in trimming flowers and plants was quite good. Although she was not as good as professional workers, she was much better than ordinary maids.
Standing in the courtyard of the manor, Marr trimmed the flowers and plants in front of her in Silence. Marr's expression was very focused, and it seemed that she cherished this hard-earned job.
On the road, there would occasionally be some maids passing by, and when they passed by, she would stop what she was doing and smile and greet them.
Although her face was ugly, and her body was ordinary, just her cheerful smile and her serious personality were enough to make people like her.
Just like that, she lived in the manor in Silence, until dusk.
When the sun in the sky slowly set, and the lights in the surroundings gradually lit up, the sound of horse hooves could be heard from the outside, attracting Marr's attention.
Hearing the sound, she stopped what she was doing and looked outside seriously.
At this moment, the power in her body was gathering. Because of the heavy injury, the divine power that was left with was rising, raising her vision to the highest level, allowing her to see everything around her clearly.
"Let me see … the changes of fate …"
Accompanied by waves of cheers, she looked outside.
Outside the courtyard, a group of servants were gathered there, and maids were standing there, welcoming the return of the owner of the manor.
And in the center of everyone, a young knight wearing a long robe was riding a horse slowly towards the courtyard.
He wore a light black robe and had a longsword at his waist. Because he had been traveling for a few days, his body was covered in dust. His long hair was messy due to the wind, but his handsome face was still calm, without a trace of exhaustion.
Beside the young knight, Wendy had a sincere smile on her face as she looked at the young man beside her.
It could be seen that she had dressed up for the day. At this moment, she was wearing a long black dress, and the hair ornaments in front of her forehead were carefully combed. There was a cheerful smile on her pretty face, and her eyes were constantly fixed on the young knight beside her. That gentle gaze was enough to be noticed by any slow-witted person.
Marr watched the scene in Silence. Her purple eyes seemed to be glowing, and a deep, complicated mark slowly appeared. It gradually revealed a mysterious power, allowing her to see through all nothingness and witness the ultimate truth.
Finally, she saw everything.
She saw that on the young knight's body, there were dots of purple threads spreading continuously. The power of fate contained within them was so huge that it made people's hearts palpitate.
This was the power of fate that far surpassed everything. It was so strong that it surpassed everything. Even Marr was shocked at this moment. The scissors in her hand fell involuntarily to the ground, making a crisp clanging sound.
In those lines of fate, she could see many different lines intertwining. Among them, two were the thickest and the most special.
One was as red as blood, faintly carrying the stench of slaughter and blood. It seemed to be connected to a bloody hell. All kinds of killing, fighting, and blood splattering passed inch by inch.
The other line was relatively smaller, but it was just as special. The line in it flickered between bright and dark, bringing with it a kind of dim and uncertain feeling, as if everything had returned to silence and withered.
The God of Massacre and the Master of Darkness!
In the blink of an eye, Marr recognized the object that these two lines of fate were connected to, and she could see many, many things from them.
The young knight in front of her was deeply involved with the God of Massacre and the Master of Darkness. The two lines of fate intertwined with each other, not only spreading to the past and present, but also colliding with each other in the future.
Before she had time to think about it, Marr suddenly felt the scene in front of her change.
Dots of purple rose in the surrounding world. At this moment, the scenery in the surrounding world seemed to fade inch by inch. Everything around her disappeared, leaving only the sky full of purple.
She did not know when, but a pair of deep and calm eyes looked in her direction. There was a hint of purple in those eyes, and the Light of Fate that flickered in them made it impossible to look at directly.
Boom!!
In the blink of an eye, Marr felt as if her mind was about to explode. It was as if she had been smashed by a few huge iron rods in an instant. The pain caused her to instantly wake up from her shocked state, and she barely managed to regain consciousness.
Standing in the middle of the courtyard, she felt the gaze that fell on her from afar. She hurriedly lowered her head and closed her eyes, not revealing the slightest bit of abnormality.
In the distance, looking at the maid who suddenly lowered her head, Adil calmly retracted his gaze.
"A new maid?"
He looked in that direction and asked the butler beside him.
"Miss Wendy saved her a while ago. She has only been here for a few days, so it's normal that you don't remember her, sir." Beside him, the butler had a serious expression as he looked at Marr, who seemed to be working hard in the distance.
"Find a chance to see if there's any danger. After confirming it, let her stay here."
Adil turned around and looked at Wendy, who was standing beside him. He thought for a while and roughly guessed what was going on.
He did not say much, and only nodded, not interfering with the girl's choice.
Even though he was not tired after rushing back from outside Thamu City, he did indeed need to take a good rest to prepare for what was going to happen next.
After walking into the manor, he quickly got off the horse and walked into his room under the guidance of a few maids. His figure gradually disappeared from the outside.
Marr waited until Adil was far away, and the people gathered in the surroundings gradually dispersed. Only then did she slowly raise her head.
"What a terrifying Power of Fate. The Blessing of Fate on this Knight is too terrifying …"
Xiao Jing raised her head. Marr's clothes were already drenched in sweat, and the clothes on his back were stuck to his back, revealing a large part of his body, "Those so-called fated ones that I have seen in the past, compared to him, they are nothing …"
"And he's so clean …"
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