[The traveler who is missing something is about to visit, and the red-eyed crow is crying on his left shoulder.]
[Don't go out, you must wait for his arrival.]
[Don't forget etiquette, because death favors the rude.]
[Don't refuse to answer, because the angel needs to know her name.]
[You can't agree or refuse, the crow is looking at your baby.]
This prophecy was divined by Nieng for Nothra.
So this month, Nothra did not dare to go out and stayed by his daughter's side until Law came to visit.
If it wasn't for the information pointed out in the prophecy poem that made him hesitate, he would have wiped out any enemies who coveted Nieng at all costs.
Law sat on the sofa and read the five verses written on the paper. He looked up at Nieng, who had long blue hair and delicate facial features, and laughed at himself: "Do I look like a crow?"
Nothra's face was taut, and the five bodyguards stood behind the sofa in silence.
"Pfft."
Nieng suddenly covered her mouth and laughed. She never looked at the content of her prophecy, but she knew that Law's self-mockery must have come from the prophecy poem.
She thought there would be a super bad guy, but it turned out to be a good-looking man, but a little older.
In Nieng's perspective, as long as a man has a beard, he is an old man.
A crow?
It is something that often appears in prophecy poems that foretell ominous things. Usually, it is a warning of the arrival of disaster. At a certain time and occasion, it is a symbol of disaster.
Nothra looked at Law, his face expressionless, but his heart was uneasy.
Although Law expressed no malice as soon as he entered the door, the initiative was in the hands of the other party.
This was the most uncomfortable factor for him, and that initiative represented their lives.
There was no capital to resist.
This was the message that Da Zuo Nie gave him.
In other words, the security force that he thought was beyond the standard was like a paper tiger in front of this man.
Nothra didn't think his bodyguards were weak. The conclusion could only be that the other party was too strong.
Seeing that Law had not expressed his opinion, Nothra finally couldn't help but ask: "What do you want to confirm? What do you want to do after confirming it? "
"From now on, until the first of September, I need to read all the prophecies that Nieng writes for his clients. That's what I want to confirm."
Law put the prophecy paper on the table, reached out and wiped it, and the handwriting disappeared in an instant.
"Do as I say obediently and don't try any tricks. Only in this way will the thing you don't want to see the most not happen, understand?"
The mustache on Nothra's lips trembled slightly. He quickly weighed the pros and cons and said in a deep voice, "I can cooperate with you, but I want to know your motive."
"What if I don't tell you?" Law pressed his hand on the blank paper and smiled at Nothra.
Nothra's expression turned ugly.
Law did not say anything, but the meaning was obvious, that is, you have no capital to negotiate conditions.
Even if there were five capable bodyguards standing behind him, they could not give Nothra any sense of security.
As bodyguards, Da Zuo Nie's group of five also felt very sullen.
But what could they do about it? In their world, everything was about strength.
Nothra was silent, and Law's eyes passed him and fell on Nieng, who was a little hostile.
The conversation just now made Nieng's disappeared fear resurface.
"Can you divine it for me?" Law didn't seem to see the hostility in Nieng's eyes and smiled.
Nieng didn't even need to think about it and refused.
"Nieng." Nothra knew his daughter and knew that she would refuse, so he called her name in a stern tone before she refused, intending to remind her not to be willful.
Nieng suddenly turned to look at Nothra, just to meet Nothra's unquestionable eyes, and she was stunned.
"I know, I know!"
After a while, she didn't lose her temper, but reluctantly agreed.
Then she looked at Law and said angrily, "Write your name, date of birth, and blood type on the white paper."
"Is this okay?" Law picked up the white paper with the erased handwriting.
Nieng was slightly surprised to see the paper that had been divined for her father become blank. She didn't see Law erase the handwriting.
Although surprised by why the handwriting disappeared, she didn't ask, but said, "No, you can't use the same paper twice."
Law nodded and said, "Then give me another one."
As soon as the voice fell, a maid quickly brought a pen and paper.
Law picked up the pen and was about to write his name. He hesitated for a while and wrote the word "List", and then wrote the date and blood type.
After writing, he handed the paper to Nieng.
Nieng took the paper and looked at it, muttering, "What a strange name."
Without Nothra's reminder, the bodyguard standing behind the sofa memorized the information on the paper from behind.
Their actions were clearly seen by Law, and Law didn't care about such trivial things.
After confirming the information of the diviner, Nieng picked up the pen.
[Angel's Automatic Note]
In an instant, Nieng's right arm holding the pen emerged with telekinesis, and at the same time, Nieng's eyes lost focus.
The telekinesis surged on her arm and soon formed a beast with a bloody mouth and ears like a pair of wings.
The beast's eyes were closed, and two slender hands pressed on Nieng's palm.
Compared to an angel, it was more like a little demon in shape.
Under the control of the angel, Nieng's hand moved unconsciously, driving the pen to write on the paper.
Shua Shua …
Law looked at the paper and saw that the pen didn't leave any writing, and according to the trajectory of the pen tip, it was just scribbling.
This scene was also noticed by Nothra and others who were watching.
"What's the matter?" Nothra was shocked, it was the first time he saw this situation.
But Neon didn't seem to realize this. She wrote from the beginning to the end as usual. As the angel disappeared, her lifeless eyes regained their luster.
"It's done."
Nieng put down the pen and stretched.
Law took the white paper and looked at it. Judging from the strength used when Nieng wrote, even if the pen was out of water, it should have left a white mark.
However, there was no trace of writing on this paper.
"It's blank." Law suddenly turned the paper to Nieng sitting opposite him.
"I don't read the prophecy poem I wrote!" Nieng crossed her hands in front of her eyes.
Nothra looked at the white paper in Law's hand with a look of surprise.
"You didn't write anything just now," Law said.
Nieng froze for a moment, but didn't put down her hands and snorted, "Don't try to lie to me."
"He didn't lie to you," Nothra said.
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