A black mist appeared on the crystal ball, and nothing could be seen.
After a while, the black mist gradually dissipated, and the surroundings became white, with nothing.
Lu Yao didn't know what was going on, so he looked up at the fortune teller.
Du Manning also looked confused, unable to see her future, a situation she had never encountered before.
"What's wrong?" Lu Yao asked.
Du Manning looked a little embarrassed: "The fortune-telling crystal can't see your future."
"Oh." Lu Yao was very calm. In fact, she didn't expect the fortune-teller to see anything at the beginning. "Harold, do you want to fortune-tell?"
Du Manning felt despised by her attitude, and felt uncomfortable. She stood up and said, "Your situation will occasionally appear. I'm not lying."
"Oh?"
The light-hearted question made Du Manning even more uncomfortable.
Perhaps it was the nature of their race. They were born not to lie, so when they were misunderstood, they were particularly eager to prove it.
"Condition a drop of blood on the crystal ball, and I will help you fortune-tell again." Du Manning said anxiously. Lu
Yao shook his head, "Forget it, I don't really want to know about the future."
Du Manning felt wronged and helpless, but couldn't force her, and finally explained: "Occasionally there are people whose future cannot be spied on by fortune tellers. I've only heard of it before, but never really met them. There are too few such people."
This made Lu Yao a little curious, and she asked: "Why are there so few such people?"
Du Manning: "Legend has it that people with great luck are protected by the gods. Even a sorcerer who is proficient in fortune telling cannot spy on them easily. This is a kind of protection for sorcerers. Forcible spying will incur the wrath of the gods. The other kind of people are... unlucky people, whose future is full of difficulties, or who are lifeless. They are reflected in the crystal as darkness, and can't see anything."
Lu Yao: "..."
Sometimes, it's better to know less about some things.
Whether it is good luck or bad luck, it will make people think too much.
Harold kicked the stool away and sat down, frowning, "You little fortune teller, you are not accurate at all."
Du Manning's cheeks flushed, "My fortune telling has never been wrong, it must be that she is too special. If you don't believe me, put your hand up and I will tell fortunes for you once."
Harold stretched out his hand lazily, waiting for the little fortune teller to show a little flaw, and immediately overturned her stall.
The picture quickly appeared in the crystal ball, and Lu Yao curiously moved over to see what he could pick out.
A huge snow-white egg lay alone in the dark cave, and a crack appeared with a "click".
After a long time, the eggshell broke open from the inside, and the little black dragon stretched out its little claws and climbed out of the eggshell clumsily, whimpering and screaming, but no one responded.
Lu Yao blinked, and put his hand on Harold's shoulder, his eyes full of curiosity: "Is this when you were born?"
Harold was about to have a fit, but was held down by Lu Yao. He turned his face away awkwardly, his ears flushed, and he didn't say a word.
When he was born, he had no father or mother by his side. He was born alone.
I don't know who threw him in the cave and didn't care about him.
He got bored in the shell, so he broke the eggshell and crawled out.
If it weren't for the strong blood of the dragon clan, if it was another monster cub, born alone in such a place, it would soon be eaten by other monsters.
He is not only a dragon, but also a black dragon with dark attributes. He was born very strong.
When he didn't know anything yet, he relied on his instinct to occupy the Black Mountain Wasteland area, looting treasures everywhere and hiding them in the cave where he was born.
Later, while searching for treasures in a secret place, Harold met Si Jin.
The two dragons fought for three days and three nights in the secret place to grab a glowing magic gem.
Si Jin didn't win, so he turned around and sent the little black dragon, who was satisfied with the victory and fell asleep with the treasure in his arms, to Dragon Valley.
The little black dragon was already wild at that time, and all the rules and regulations of Dragon Valley were unbearable constraints for him.
But he couldn't beat the teacher, so he was forced to accept the dragon clan's 100-year compulsory education.
Teacher Mu Xin and other teachers in Dragon Valley spent a long time correcting Harold's bad habits.
This young dragon entered school late and had no parents to look after him, but he was better than other young dragons in learning magic and fighting skills.
Harold has lived in Dragon Valley for twenty years - considering the long lifespan of dragons, twenty years is not a long time - and he has learned many things that he didn't know as a little wild dragon.
Just when Harold was almost tamed and began to want to be an obedient dragon, a group of adventurers came one day and wanted to steal a young dragon born in Dragon Valley.
Harold wanted to save the young dragon, but in a head-on confrontation, the human magician was no match for the dragon.
Even though there were several powerful light wizards in that team of adventurers, they were no match for the little black dragon.
But the people were very cunning. They used the young dragons as bait and set traps, forcing the little black dragon to burn the Dragon Valley.
The black magic flames burned in the Dragon Valley for three days and three nights. The human adventurers could not escape, and several young dragons were also injured.
After this incident, the little black dragon was excluded and isolated in the Dragon Valley. Later, the teacher tactfully persuaded him to leave the Dragon Valley.
The little black dragon dropped out of school for unknown reasons.
The first thing he did when he returned to the Black Mountain Wasteland was to beat up Si Jin. Later, he would go back to the Dragon Valley from time to time to chat with the teachers who taught him and his former classmates.
Time flows slowly like running water. Little Black Dragon's life becomes boring and routine. He fights with Little Golden Dragon every day and goes out to hunt for treasure occasionally.
When he is bored, Little Black Dragon squats alone on the cliff of the Black Mountain wasteland, looking into the distance, often squatting for a whole afternoon.
Harold's face darkened and he wanted to withdraw his hand, "Isn't your fortune-telling fore-shake a little too long? Everyone who tells fortunes has to look back from birth?"
Little Black Dragon didn't understand the word "fore-shake" before.
After reading too many comics, he learned a lot of new words inadvertently, and he was quite good at applying what he learned.
Du Manning was also very surprised. Her fortune-telling technique had never had such a serious error.
Could it be that because she had been away from her hometown for too long and her strength was lost, her fortune-telling technique was no longer accurate?
Lu Yao was watching with great interest. He put his hand over Harold's and pressed it tightly on the crystal ball. "It will be your turn to follow Si Jin to the store soon."
The crystal ball does not show a series of dramas. Most of the pictures flash very quickly, pausing only for a moment at some special nodes.
The encounter between the little black dragon and her may not be special at all, but it will flash by one or two frames after all, and Lu Yao is a little looking forward to it.
On this day, the little golden dragon, who had an appointment with the little black dragon to fight in the Black Mountain Wasteland, was late, and the little black dragon squatted on the cliff for the whole afternoon.
Until dark, the little golden dragon did not show up.
The little black dragon was angry and went crazy on the top of the mountain for a while, shoveling rocks with his tail and throwing them into the swamp, or rolling them into pieces.
Perhaps he still felt unsatisfied, he flapped his wings angrily and flew away.
Harold, whose hand was held by Lu Yao, was a little shy at first, but the picture in the crystal ball interrupted this moment.
Confusion was revealed in his dark blue eyes: "This is not me."
In the crystal ball, the little black dragon left the Black Mountain Wasteland and met a lost noble girl at the White Sand Green Lake.
Because of curiosity, he took the initiative to approach her and talk to her.
Later, he followed the woman to the Jinkelai Mansion in Braibis City, agreed to sign a subordinate contract with the human race, and became a dragon driven by anyone.
From here on, the picture in the crystal ball was completely different from Harold's later experience.
On this day, he clearly waited for Si Jin, was attracted by manicure, went to a human shop, and became a captive of manicure and comics.
Du Manning frowned, "How could it not be you? Just because you don't know something doesn't mean it won't happen. According to the prophecy, this noble girl should be your destined one. You will meet her in the future and make a contract with her."
Lu Yao stared at the noble girl in the crystal ball and felt it was a bit weird.
She was not curious about the fact that the little black dragon had a destined one, but how could it be Helena?
He gave that noble lady a good beating last time, and he didn't look happy at all.
Harold suddenly raised his hand, grabbed the crystal ball, and a black flame ignited in his palm.
"Crack--" Cracks appeared on the surface of the crystal ball, and it shattered into powder after a while.
"What a crappy fortune-telling, it's not accurate at all! Lu Yao, let's go back." Harold said angrily, turned around and walked out of the alley.
How could he be controlled by someone?
As a proud dragon, Harold could not accept this at all.
Du Manning wanted to cry but had no tears. This was the last crystal on her body, and it was crushed just like that.
If there was an accident on the road, she would not have enough money to rent a car, and she would not even have the tools to set up a temporary stall.
Dragons are indeed the most violent and unreasonable race on this continent.
Lu Yao did not leave immediately. He walked up to Du Manning and handed him a gold coin, "Sorry, I broke your crystal."
Du Manning's face lit up, and he did not care about anything else and reached out to take it. Lu Yao
took a step back, a faint smile on his face, and took out two more gold coins, putting them together with the previous one: "Answer me a few questions, the crystal ball, compensation and reward, a total of three gold coins, all for you."
Du Manning thought that it was just a windfall, and nodded repeatedly: "What's the problem? I will tell you everything I know."
Lu Yao: "Is the crystal ball's divination always accurate?"
Du Manning nodded: "Yes, the results of the crystal ball's divination are accurate. The result may not happen immediately, but it will definitely happen at some time in the future. "
Lu Yao frowned: "Is it possible for the future to change?"
Du Manning was stunned for a moment, nodded hesitantly, "The future is changing all the time. Many people ask fortune tellers to avoid dangerous situations and misfortunes, but very few people are really successful. "More people
know the future in advance and try every means to avoid it, but they end up making things worse.
Perhaps, even the matter of fortune telling in advance is a part of destiny.
Lu Yao raised his eyebrows, "In other words, the future is indeed likely to change?"
Du Manning couldn't help but look at Lu Yao more. The idea of this human race is too naive.
How can it be so easy to change the future?
Thinking of her earlier occupation, and for the sake of the three gold coins, Du Manning said a little more: "If you want to change the future of his contract with the noble girl, I advise you to give up now. The future of a lucky person and an unlucky person is indeed difficult to predict, but you are probably not a lucky person."
An unlucky person will never get what he prays for, and reaching out is just a futile struggle.
Lu Yao smiled and shook his head, put three gold coins into Du Manning's palm, and handed her a business card, "I didn't think so. I guess someone has made all the proper arrangements for him. And judging from the results, it was probably successful. Thank you very much for letting me know a lot of interesting things. I hope you return home safely, and come to my shop when you have time in the future. Your hands are very suitable for manicures."
Du Manning stood in the depths of the alley, watching Lu Yao leave, her brows never relaxed.
What did she say was successful?
And what is manicure?
Lu Yao thought Harold had left, so she quickened her pace and walked out of the alley.
He was still on the side of the road, his brows wrinkled, kicking a small stone irritably.
Lu Yao walked over and grabbed his wrist, "Stop playing, it's time to go home."
Harold lowered his eyebrows and even his voice seemed weak: "I won't become like that."
"Yeah." Lu Yao nodded, "You are already a security guard in my store. Signing two contracts is a breach of contract. If you leave without reason, I may sue you."
Harold has seen the word "lawsuit" in comics, but he still has a vague understanding of the specific meaning.
In the comics, there is a man who doesn't want to separate from his wife, so he sues her.
He thinks that what Lu Yao means is that he doesn't want to separate from him.
The little black dragon's blue eyes flickered, and the irritability accumulated in his chest dissipated unconsciously.
He grabbed Lu Yao with his backhand and ran with her out of Onorton.
Lu Yao was going to use the city's teleportation array to go back to Emerald Town, which was faster.
Harold moved too fast, and she didn't have time to stop him. When she came to her senses, she was already sitting on the back of the black dragon again, with the sound of the whistling wind in her ears.
On the way home, Harold took Lu Yao to the White Sand Green Lake that he had shown her when they came here, and she rolled over and wanted to take a bath. Lu
Yao had no choice but to sit on the shore and wait for him.
The little black dragon was like a moving hill, floating up and down in the water.
He swam alone for a while, and quietly stretched his tail to the shore.
Lu Yao had nothing to do, so he grabbed some sand to help him grind his scales.
The little black dragon was so happy that his tail bounced into the lake, splashing Lu Yao with water.
The man and the dragon played in Baisha Cuihu until the evening.
When they returned to the nail salon, there were no customers in the store, and the two fairies were asleep on the table.
Edward was bored, and according to the plot in the comic book, he folded a bunch of small white flowers with a napkin, placed them around the two fairies, and covered them with a plain handkerchief.
When Lu Yao saw it, he thought the fairies had died in the store.
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