I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 1785 Harry Potter of the DC Universe

While a magician is raising his realm, he often encounters transformation on his deathbed.

The essence of metamorphosis is the directed evolution of life forms.

Life changes from ordinary to extraordinary, and life expectancy will also increase accordingly.

But even a magic master only has a lifespan of a thousand years, and an archmage doesn't even have a lifespan of 300 years. Naturally, he has no chance to slowly comprehend the exclusive law in tens of thousands of years.

The sage Aoqi said: "You have become a god in martial arts, and the black vortex of thorns is your second job. You don't need to worry about the life crisis. It is completely fine to polish it carefully for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years.

The longer it is polished, the stronger it is and the more potential it has.

That's probably what you planned.

There are many gods with similar situations and ideas to yours, and you are by no means the only one, nor are you the one who spends the longest time. "

"We are now discussing the feelings and emotions of 'becoming a god is difficult, and it is difficult to ascend to the blue sky'! I didn't intentionally waste time, it was purely powerless, just like you want to become a god but have nowhere to go." Harley said.

The Aoqi sage sighed: "You have ascended to the sky in one step at a young age, promoted to the god king, and have infinite scenery, why forcefully resonate with us old masters with the bitter emotion of "becoming a god is difficult"?

You may feel a little sad and helpless when it is difficult to improve your realm.

But your little pain in front of us is like a glass of water to the Pacific Ocean, completely incomparable. "

Harry said sternly: "You are wrong, the god king is only in a high realm, and the pain when encountering a bottleneck is no different from that of ordinary mages.

Just like when a rich man dies his parents, the pain in his heart is no different from the sorrow of the poor.

You can't use the thinking of 'the rich man died of his parents, but he still has dozens of Internet celebrity lovers, and he can still eat delicacies every day' to judge that his death of parents is not as painful as you. "

Sage Aoqi shook his head and said, "I can't say no to you, but you definitely can't convince me."

"I don't want to convince you to admit anything, I just want you to understand that I can understand your actions in participating in the 'Book of Magic Incident' in order to break through the last god level.

After all, in order to break through the realm, I also resorted to all kinds of tricks and abductions. "

Sage Aoqi felt even more uncomfortable.

He admitted that he was not as pure-hearted as the Stranger in getting involved in the book of magic incident, but he was not as innocent as her, to the point where he was cheating and doing everything.

——Even if he doesn't break through the realm of the spirit wizard in his whole life, he will not give up the bottom line of life that he has insisted on all his life.

"Harry, we are different from Nick and Phoenix. We are not trying to snatch the "Book of Magic", but to help the Man of Destiny grow and let him recover—"

"Ahem, Sage of Orchid, don't worry, Harley hasn't sworn yet." The Stranger coughed twice, interrupting his words at a critical point.

Harry said frankly: "If the "Book of Magic" can really promote people to the God of Destiny, I will definitely not give up the benefits in it."

Stranger said: "You can be like the sage Aoqi and Mrs. Shangdu. If you really open the magic world, you can get a little bit of benefits, and follow the man of destiny to ascend to heaven, but you must not shake the fundamental interests of the man of destiny. .”

"Do you think I look like someone who is content to eat other people's scraps?" Harry said.

Sage Orchid felt deeply offended again, but he had no motivation to refute.

Because what she said is the truth that everyone knows, if she can eat meat, she will never gnaw bones. If there is no meat, bones or soup, she can stick out her tongue and lick the bottom of the pot. In short, her greed has no limit. To be greedy is not to be greedy, even if you are "slightly greedy" at the level of mosquito legs, you will not be greedy.

He sighed weakly, and said, "Stranger, forget it, don't force her to swear, just tell her the truth.

Instead of relying on the oath she was forced to make, it is better to believe that she still has a conscience and will not do things too badly. "

Stranger frowned and said: "If it's related to our interests, and she spoils things, we consider ourselves unlucky.

But now we can at most be regarded as the helpers of the Man of Destiny, not himself.

Who has the qualifications and position to make the decision for him to take terrible risks? "

The Aoqi sage said disapprovingly: "The "Book of Magic" has appeared again, and even the slightly well-informed people in the magic circle can't hide it, so you can hide it from Harley?
She is now the 'number one fortune teller in the universe', maybe she has already made calculations on a whim, and there are hills and valleys in her chest. "

Harley said modestly: "You think too highly of me, now I can only divine the fate of ordinary people, and when it comes to the 'national fortune' of a civilization, I can't spy on it, and it's hard for me to interfere directly.

The influence of "Book of Magic" on the world is greater and far-reaching than any alien civilization, and even involves the origin of white magic. How can I count it? "

Sage Aoqi said: "We also don't know the future development of "Book of Magic", what we can tell you is the past events that have happened on the timeline and can be traced back on the timeline.

This kind of thing can't be hidden from you.

And Nick and Phoenix Faust already knew the secret of the "Book of Magic".

Almost all of the "Book of Magic" fell into their hands, but they couldn't open them.

Only the descendants of the creator of the "Book of Magic" can open it, he is the Man of Destiny,
In fact, when we were tracking Nick's whereabouts, we accidentally saw the "Man of Destiny".

Alas, Nick is the one who actually found out the secrets of the Book of Spells, and even if we hide it from you, it depends on what he thinks. "

"It's not surprising, that guy has been looking for the "Book of Magic" all his life when he was alive.

In order to find clues to the book of magic, he lost his girlfriend Zatana and boyfriend Constantine, and was killed in the end."

Harry shook his head, sighed and said with emotion: "All miracles have a price, and the price for the birth of "Book of Magic" was paid by Nick."

"The fate is fixed, Nick is just doing what the fate has already arranged." Stranger said.

Harry glanced at him, "Including his crimes?"

The Stranger fell silent.

Aoqi sage said: "The man of destiny is called 'Tim Hunter', a middle school student in London, England."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and condensed the image of a teenager in the air.

"Hey, this guy looks like Harry Potter." Harry said in surprise.

They also wear glasses, are about the same age, and are all little British guys.

They are all people of destiny, and they must counterattack all the way
Sage Orchi stared at the image for a while.

He hadn't thought about that before, but after Harry reminded him, he also felt that Tim was a bit similar to the male pig's feet in "Harry Potter".

"He is a descendant of the ancestor of the White Mage, and the power from the ancestor is awakening in his blood.

Only the power of the ancestor of the White Mage can open the Book of Magic.

In other words, only Tim can open the "Book of Magic".

There is more than one "Book of Magic", and we don't know exactly how many.

But it is certain that Nick got important clues related to the "Book of Magic" from the Sky Eye last time, and he has already assembled a complete set of "Book of Magic".

His next plan is to capture Tim.

In order to prevent his evil plot from succeeding, we must protect Tim Hunt and train him to grow rapidly.

As long as he can control the power from the ancestors in his blood, even if a hundred Nicks besiege him, they will not be able to hurt him at all. "

Harry's thoughts rose into the river of time, carefully looking for the ancestor of white magic and Tim Hunt. There is very little information, all of which come from other people's words. Their timeline is hidden, and she can't find it, and she can't divination.

It would be much better if she could meet Tim himself, at least she could find his timeline. But Tim's first half of his life was very ordinary, and the future was blurred, so finding his timeline was useless.

"Do you know the ancestor of the white magic?" Harry turned to the Stranger and asked curiously.

The history of the ancestor of white magic is shorter than the history of human civilization, but the life span of the Stranger is far longer than that of human civilization.

His secrets are far more valuable than Tim's.

"I have heard of his name and deeds, but I have no chance to talk face to face." Stranger said.

He lived a very long time and knew many people, but from ancient times to the present, he has not had a single friend.

Mrs. Shangdu wanted to be his lover back then, but he refused indifferently.

Mrs. Shangdu was the closest person to him. Only Mrs. Shangdu survived being tricked by him four times in a row.

I can't even last a round (communicate with Stranger once), and I still want to be Stranger's friend, I want to eat shit!

"Since you don't know the ancestor of white magic, and you don't have interests, why did you intervene in this matter?" Harry asked.

"The Stranger is a superhero in the magic world, do superheroes need a reason to save the world?" Sage Aoqi asked.

"As far as 'saving the world' is so exaggerated?"

"The magical world is also a world, and "Book of Magic" is about the peace and stability of the magical world." Stranger said in a deep voice.

"With your strength, do you still need the help of Mrs. Shangdu and Constantine?"

Stranger said: "Going to Mrs. Shangdu is for divination for Tim Hunter, not a fortune-telling of fate, but more like a mentor of life.

Constantine is to deal with Nick. They used to be friends and know each other very well.

I am stronger than Nick, and he knows this himself. With his cunning and methods, he will definitely use tricks to avoid me.

Moreover, although I took off the silver coin necklace and no longer directly obeyed the Lord, I belonged to the camp of heaven after all.

The 'white' of the White Mage, is not divine light, it"

Stranger thought about his choice of words before continuing: "Before the appearance of the ancestor of white magic, human mages all borrowed the power of gods and demons, used the borrowed power to perform divine arts of gods and demons, or imitated the talents of gods and demons to create Magic.

Like Barbara Gordon in Teen Titans.

She is your cleric and uses a variety of thick hide spells.

You don't know any of those magic spells yourself, they are all imitated by Barbara and Constantine after studying your divine power characteristics and talents.

The magical spells of priests or favored ones seem to be very similar to the natal spells of modern mages. They are all new magic created by mages with their own wisdom.

But the foundation of the natal curse is the self, and the foundation of the magic is still the gods and demons.

The 'white' of white magic is the 'blank' where there is no imprint on the magic power, and the soul has no faith to rely on.

The ideal white mage uses magic power without any imprint, and the magic power belongs to himself, without borrowing the power of gods and demons; he only develops his own potential, uses his own wisdom to create brand new magic, instead of imitating the magic of gods and demons.

In theory, holy priests belong to the opposite camp of white mages, just like black mages, so it is not suitable for me to get too deeply involved in the "book of magic" incident. "

"There are no real white mages in this world." Harry said.

"Zeus, Poseidon and the group of god kings who directly borrowed the 'blank magic power' from Hecate, the goddess of magic, and developed their own potential to create the entire pantheon are theoretically the ultimate form of the white mage.

All miracles have a price, and there is no power without an owner in the world.

For us ordinary mages, Hecate's first-hand magic power is the 'blank magic power' without imprint.

The 'magic world' where the ancestor of white magic resides is full of unowned blank magic power, and the "Book of Magic" is the key to the magic world. "Sage Aoqi said eagerly.

"The magic debt crisis is coming soon." Harry reminded.

"My body is full of magic power now, and the magic power is densely covered with imprints. If you look carefully at those imprints, each one of them is distorted into the word "cannibalism".

If the debt crisis really comes, the owner of the imprint will first recover the magic power and strengthen it to resist the coming storm.

If I become a god by virtue of the 'blank magic power', I can throw away those 'old magic power' full of imprints, and then lie flat and wait for the tall man to withstand the collapsed sky. "

Sage Aoqi's expression was very calm, neither agitated nor embarrassed.

"Don't be so desperate. When the debt crisis comes, I will definitely protect you." Halle said very loyally and heroically.

"Well, thank you for your willingness to be a tall man, but in order to lie down more comfortably, I'd better try my best to improve myself." Sage Aoqi said.

Harry felt a little awkward in his heart. He seemed to be saying this without any problem, and he was very frank, but it sounded like she was being taken advantage of?
"Harry, you already understand the situation, hurry up and release Mrs. Shangdu and Constantine." Stranger said.

"Now I'm Mrs. Shangdu. Tim Hunter can find me if he needs divination. Well, it's the same as today. He came to find me from the back mountain at night. There are many people in the daytime, so it's not suitable to go through the back door." Harley said.

Stranger shook his head and said, "You can't, first of all, your divination skills are far inferior to Mrs. Shangdu's.

Tim needs guidance on his life path choices, not a cheating peep through the river of time.

You've probably tried quietly and couldn't find Tim's timeline, right?

He is a man of destiny, even if you do find his timeline, it may be a trap set by fate.

Secondly, if you are in an unknown situation, the person who is divined by you will also encounter an unknown situation.

You have offended all the gods of fate.

Not one of them is good, but they all issue the most vicious and powerful curses on you.

If the curse is like dust, you can observe it with the naked eye, and the curse that surrounds you is enough to cover half of Gotham.

Although I don't know how you block the approach of the curse, but you can protect yourself, but you can't protect the people who are close to you.

In addition, you are now pretending to be a fortune teller for others, obviously disturbing the river of fate.

If we continue to toss and toss, it is estimated that even the flow of fate will become blurred and chaotic.

How much power you exert on the River of Destiny, it will repay you ten times and a hundred times. This is the backlash of fate.

Maybe you are rough-skinned and thick-skinned, and you can withstand the force of backlash, but the person you are divining can't stand it! "

Harley really wanted to refute it, but when she thought about it carefully, what benefit would she get even if she did divination for Tim?
Tim is the Son of Destiny, if he can distort his fate, it will definitely cause even bigger storms in the river of fate.But apart from violently flipping the table, she has no ability to change his fate by divination alone.

If she really has the ability to distort the destiny of a man of destiny, she can directly enter the "Field of Destiny" to watch and modify the "Book of Destiny". Why bother ordinary people here?

"Konstantin can go with you, but now I am Mrs. Shangdu, 'Mrs. Shangdu' can't leave Lishan Forest, and appear in England in broad daylight." Harry said.

Stranger thought for a while, and said, "Next time I bring Tim to Gotham, ask Zhenshang to come and receive him."

"It's okay, but it must be at night, and walk quietly on the trail behind the mountain." Harry said.

Stranger smiled wryly and said, "Don't worry, there are huge crowds of people in front of your house, and there is an endless stream of live-streaming internet celebrities who are rubbing hot spots, and the helicopters of the TV station are always circling in mid-air.
Even those who yearn for divination can't bear it, and can only wear masks to hide their identities, how can we take the initiative to become the focus of attention? "

Harry opened his mouth and spat out Mrs. Shangdu and Constantine.

In the early morning, outside Lishan forest.

"Someone jumped in line, someone jumped in line, GCPD, look, someone is ahead of us in line, but we were already in line last night, obviously they cut in line from somewhere else!"

Mrs. Shangdu, Zhakang, Stranger, and Sage Aoqi, the four discussed the "White Magic Heir Tim Hunter Training Program" in front of Harley until seven o'clock in the morning, and they tossed about for more than an hour before leaving.

In the end, Zha Kang, Stranger, and Sage Aoqi left, and Mrs. Shangdu entered the dimension of stomach pouch again.

It wasn't until a quarter past eight that Harry canceled the magic circle covering Shangdu's hut.

Before the Grand Commander rubbed his sore legs and got up from the ground, the "lucky ones" who had been waiting outside for a long time rushed into the forest path impatiently, and then the two teams collided.

The commander-in-chief and the others only felt unlucky, and the lucky ones who got the lottery were excited.

"Someone jumped in the line, including the gypsy wizard from CNN. They must have used magic to jump in the line quietly. Maybe they even cheated!" The news spread outside the forest path, causing an uproar at the scene.

"GCPD, what are you still doing there, hurry up and arrest these cheaters." Someone yelled at the Gotham police who were maintaining order near the forest path.

"Big news! Someone actually broke into Mrs. Shangdu's protective circle, not only survived, but also successfully jumped in line." A reporter from the news TV station, a well-known Internet celebrity anchor, was like a shark smelling blood, holding his own equipment vigorously Squeeze over.

"Fake, we have been discovered, and the GCPD is also looking this way, what should we do?" The commander-in-chief was a little terrified.

He was the last in line, the first person seen by the shaker as he charged into the forest path.

They gritted their teeth one by one, grabbed his arm, and tore his hood and robe. If Waller hadn't been bravely escorted and fought ten against one, he would have been torn off by everyone, pressed to the ground and beaten violently.

In fact, he had been punched several times on the chin and chest.

It's okay to be punched a few times, but if the GCPD surrounds them and their identities are exposed, it will be a huge scandal.

"What are you doing standing here stupidly, rush forward and enter Mrs. Shangdu's cabin." Waller shouted.

"Oh, let's rush and rush into Mrs. Shangdu's hut to hide." The commander regained his senses and shouted to the front.

Upon hearing the news, the councilors and alien VIPs rushed forward immediately.

"Don't let the cheaters go, catch them!" The excited crowd forgot the warning not to go out of the gravel path. Some people trampled the flowers on the side of the road and went straight into the forest, passing Waller who was one against ten, and continued to chase.

"Buzzing buzzing!" The network anchor's overhead shooting drone followed behind.

The forest trail was only 40 meters long, and it was impossible for the commander and the others to run indefinitely. They were soon blocked by a hundred people in the small courtyard of more than [-] square meters in front of the house in Shangdu.

"Madame Shangdu, open the door and save lives!" the commander shouted loudly.

"Mrs. God, it's me, Sam Ryan, and I have a commander by my side. You open the door first and let us in."

General Ryan leaned against the door, wanted to shout but was afraid of revealing his identity, so he could only shout loudly at the crack of the door, and whisper his name for a while.

"You treat others as blind? With such a group of people rushing in together, can the people outside pretend not to see?" Harry said angrily through the door panel.

"Then what should we do now? If the identity is revealed, it will attract great criticism." Ryan was both helpless and anxious.

If only the Grand Commander is alone, even if it is exposed, it will only be the scandal of the Grand Commander alone, but there are several alien VIPs on the scene, all of them are from higher civilizations, and their identities are still very unusual.
"You can figure it out for yourself. I'm only in charge of divination, and I don't care about anything else." Harley's voice clearly entered the ears of the commander and the others.

"Commander, what now—"

General Lane just turned his head and was about to ask the commander for advice, when suddenly his eyes lit up and his mask was grabbed by the commander.

"You have exposed your identity, go to GCPD quickly, order them as the general of the United States, and let them come to maintain order." The commander whispered but quickly said.

"Fake, it's not me that you want to divination, why should I let Lao Tzu expose?"

Ryan, who had already had a lot of opinions on the Grand Commander, finally couldn't help but exploded.

He also stretched out his hand and tore off the commander's mask, grabbed his shoulder with both hands, and pushed hard.

"Plop!" The Grand Commander fell down and sat on the ground with a shocked expression, unable to react for a long time.

"Ah, it's the commander-in-chief, the commander-in-chief of Zetas!" The people outside the courtyard shouted.

"Are you crazy? He is the commander in chief!" The speaker growled excitedly at Ryan.

"He pulled off my mask first." Ryan also regretted a little after being impulsive, but he was yelled at by the speaker, and his stubbornness and arrogance as a soldier awakened again, and he wanted to reach out and pull the speaker's mask.

"I led you with good intentions, but you still want me to take the blame, it's too much, it's too much." He stretched out his hand and cursed in a low voice.

The speaker is not young, but his reaction was quick. In other words, he had been on guard for a long time. He quickly shrank his head, stepped back two steps, and dodged deftly.

"Sam, what are you doing?" Several other congressmen were taken aback, and hurried over to persuade them to fight—holding General Lane's arm so that he could not continue to "go crazy".

"I am here, the commander-in-chief and the general Sam Ryan are fighting, and there are several congressmen. They are fighting among themselves and fighting in groups? But why?" Such a violent scene stimulated the surrounding people to scream again and again.

"Squeak!" The door finally opened, "Madame Shangdu" looked angry and shouted: "Stop, stop, don't fight any more!"

In fact, the current scene was originally caused by her "pinch fingers".

Divination takes time, and if they had come earlier they would have been early enough, but she happened to have other guests.

When Stranger and the others left, it was already seven o'clock in the morning, only one hour before the eight o'clock opening for business.

If they were allowed in at that time, she would not be able to complete the divination of more than a dozen people before eight o'clock, and eventually the lottery would find someone going through the back door.

So she simply exposed them in advance and let them bear the responsibility of jumping in line and going through the back door.

If the commander-in-chief and his party expose their identities and finally get a chance to divination, more people will try to go through the back door in the future.

So at this moment, she was screaming angrily and eagerly, but she was also very happy to watch the excitement.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry, I..." General Ryan blushed and looked embarrassed, "We didn't fight, I just accidentally tripped the commander."

As he spoke, he actively bent down and helped the commander up.

The commander took a deep look at him, and with a kind smile on his face, he took the initiative to put his arm around Ryan's shoulders, and said cheerfully, "How could we fight? There is no reason."

Harry pointed to the yard and said, "Take care of them first, and then come in and talk to me."

After speaking, she closed the door again.

"Madame Shangdu, I have drawn the number, and I want to divination." A lucky person shouted.

"Hey, everyone, you now know who I am." The commander-in-chief took the initiative to walk up to the crowd, pressed his hands down, and waited for the scene to calm down, and said, "You have read the news that my son Henry was arrested when he was traveling in Lane." Tempted by bad people, infected with the terrible XX-type Du Ping, secretly hid in the toilet and flew high last night, and died suddenly."

"You scum, you deserve it." Someone in the crowd cursed softly.

The commander-in-chief's face remained unchanged, as if no one had scolded him, and continued: "My son was rescued in time and survived, because I came to Mrs. Shangdu two days ago and arranged a family doctor by Henry's side in advance.

In fact, anyone who has watched GBS TV's "Mrs. God's special program" knows the reason why I sought Mrs. Shangdu.

Last time I asked her to divination Henry's good or bad fortune, Henry died suddenly last night, of course I was anxious.

I want to find out immediately whether Henry's death is over.

So I came to Mrs. Shangdu overnight.

I admit, I jumped in line, but I didn't cheat.

Last time, I made an agreement with Mrs. Shangdu that I can come to her for a follow-up consultation after Henry's death is over.

Of course, it’s not right to jump in line, I was wrong, and I apologize to everyone. "

He bowed to the crowd.

The speaker lightly poked General Ryan's back with his finger, his lips did not move, and the low voice came out, "Say a few good words for the commander, we are good friends again."

General Ryan hesitated for a moment, then took a step forward, walked to the side of the commander-in-chief, and said: "Commander, don't blame yourself too much, it is human nature to care about your son.

You are the Grand Commander, but you are a person first and a good father.

I believe that everyone can understand the father's love and concern for his son on the hospital bed. "

"Sam, thank you, but I was indeed wrong, I shouldn't have jumped in line." The commander grabbed his arm, his face full of guilt and emotion.

"Were you guys fighting just now?" Suddenly, a discordant voice came from the crowd.

General Ryan's body was slightly stiff, and his expression was a little unnatural.

The commander-in-chief had a calm expression, a natural tone, and even smiled, "You are chasing so urgently, we have nowhere to go, and there are chasing soldiers behind, of course, it is more urgent, and physical collisions are inevitable in the eagerness.

If that counts as fighting, then you are fighting at this time too. "

He smiled and pointed at the crowded crowd.

"But your expressions and movements just now don't look like ordinary body collisions."

Some people seemed to believe everything they thought, while others were full of doubts and raised doubts again.

"Everyone, I really want to answer each of your questions seriously, but this is not a press conference. We are in front of Mrs. Shangdu's cabin, and you are all waiting in line for divination, aren't you?" the commander said.

"You jumped in line, I should have been at the front." A hooded man shouted excitedly.

The commander-in-chief gave General Lane a wink.

General Lane understood, understood that he wanted himself to be the villain who refused to give up his position.

He stood there motionless, still very angry.

He had fought hard before, showed his attitude, and refused to take the blame. The commander thought that he could work hard like before, and do the dirty work for him. He really thought he would be determined!

Seeing that Ryan was motionless, the Grand Commander was also very angry.

But at this moment, he couldn't do anything to Ryan, so he could only look at the speaker from the corner of his eye.

The speaker didn't move a muscle.

The Grand Commander was stunned for a moment, then he had no choice but to look at Waller.

Waller said coldly: "We can jump the queue because of our ability. If you are not afraid of death, you can try it."

"Hey, what is this?" The commander immediately jumped out to be a good person with a serious face, "Everyone, don't learn from us, we have magic masters here to help, even so, we only stop when we reach the edge of the magic circle." Down.

It is very dangerous for ordinary people to forcibly break into the forest path and escape from death.

In fact, you have already won the number, and it will be your turn sooner or later. If you lose your life because of rushing for a while, it is too worthless. "

After a pause, he said softly again: "As for us. As you saw with your own eyes just now, Mrs. Shangdu approved our behavior and invited us into the house, so please wait a moment, it won't take too long."

"So many of you are qualified for divination?" Someone asked again.

"Whether you are qualified or not is up to Mrs. Shangdu. Those who get the number stay in line, and those who don't get the number go out. Alas, you trampled all the good moon chrysanthemums." The commander-in-chief sighed.

"hypocritical!"

"Rubbish!"

"Tesla, Apo Tesla!"

"Let America once again bathe in the glory of God! Tesla, Tesla~~"

At first, there were only whispers, but gradually some people began to chant the name and campaign slogan of the former commander-in-chief.

The old commander's face turned black, he turned around and ignored them, and walked straight to the Shangdu hut.

Harry opened the door for him, but didn't let them in right away.

She stood in the corridor, looked at the people below, and said with a sincere expression and a serious tone: "I understand your thoughts, many people hope to change their current situation through divination.

In the interview a few days ago, I made it clear that divination cannot 100% rewrite fate, it is a probabilistic event, and the cost is very high.

I'm not lying, and the reality has also given living examples. Jack Knox and Stam lost their lives successively. There may be a coincidence factor, but is this not the price of peeping at fate? "

As soon as she finished speaking, a large group of people shouted excitedly: "Madam, their deaths have nothing to do with you, so don't feel guilty!"

Harry froze for a moment, she just wanted to welcome or refuse, playing hard to get, how could she feel guilty?
Even the expression on her face was pretending to be serious, which had nothing to do with guilt.

"Madame Shangdu, please keep a good attitude and continue to divination for us, don't be affected by those messy scandals."

"Madame Shangdu, Jack was killed by interstellar thugs, and Sturm was murdered by the corrupted and evil Dark New God. It has nothing to do with you. Don't take these things to heart!"

"Come on Madam Shangdu, you are our angel and our hope for a happy life, please cheer up!"

Harry understood a little.

She thought that they would be afraid of Jack and Stam's death and would not come to her for divination again, but she didn't want them to be afraid that Jack and Stam's death would affect her emotions, so that she would not have the heart to do divination for others.

"Well, actually, I opened the door for business this time mainly because I want to let you understand that divination can't change your fate against the sky, and you have to pay a high price for peeking at fate." She sighed deliberately.

"Please don't worry, we already understand, we don't understand, please Madam Shangdu teach me."

"I don't understand at all, Mrs. Shangdu, I didn't get the lottery, can you be merciful and let me feel the price and uncertainty of divination?"

Harry was speechless.

"Shameless, it's too shameless." The commander jumped angrily beside him.

"Those who have won the number will line up, and those who have not won the number should leave first." Harry waved his hand, turned his head and entered the room.

The commander-in-chief and his party immediately followed in.

Mrs. Shangdu's cottage is actually not small.

The foundation of the building is 100 square meters, there is no public booth, and it is actually 100 square meters, but when a dozen of them entered the front hall, it still seemed a bit crowded, and many of them didn't even have chairs to sit on.

"Why are there so many people here? I don't even have enough sofas here." Harry frowned.

"You don't need a sofa, just stand." The speaker first took off his mask and introduced himself with a smile.

Others followed suit, including "Gypsy Wizard", a magician with 2000 million followers.

"Rules are rules, and I can't break my word." Harry said with a serious expression.

"Plop!" Several congressmen lined up in a row and knelt down without breaking away from the water.

Even the sound of the knees landing was unusually neat, making one wonder if they had rehearsed in advance.

"Madame Shangdu, please show mercy and help us!"

Harry was dumbfounded. Three points were false, seven points were true.

She eavesdropped on their conversation trapped in the magic circle, but she never imagined that they would actually kneel down and beg so simply.

The commander-in-chief and the extraterrestrial VIPs were also shocked. It was obvious that everyone had discussed it. First, talk softly and try to build a relationship.

They didn't even have a relationship, so why did they just kneel down?
— so spineless.

Both Dr. Misty and the Gypsy Wizard showed obvious disdain, and they secretly cast aside in their hearts.

"Madame Shangdu, I am the thirteenth uncle of the current emperor of the Komodo Empire. As long as you are willing to do a fortune-telling for us, no matter what the conditions are, you can do so." A blue-faced alien with four arms stepped forward, Said proudly.

Harry shook his head and said, "I don't want anything. I do divination for favors. In the past, the people who came to me for divination were old friends, such as the Knox family. They have known me for more than a hundred years.

The other is for the sake of fate, I will meet you from thousands of miles away. For those who are destined, I am even willing to do divination for free.

For example, Mr. Stam before, he only had two coins in his pocket. I took one of them and packed the leftover food in the kitchen for him so that he could have dinner.

I choose fortune-tellers through lottery instead of bidding, just to screen out 'destined people'. "

Halle feels a little sorry for the sanitation worker Stam, who is just an ordinary and honest man.

Through the timeline, she probably watched his whole life. There are many bad habits, and there is no serious crime. It is really rare in Gotham.

For this kind of person, she is willing to give him a bright future.

She divined him very earnestly, and spent nearly an hour on it.

Before leaving, I heard his stomach growling, and gave him a dinner. It was said to be leftovers from the kitchen, but it was actually fresh food from the stomach dimension, that is, Shangdu, Zhakang, Xiaozha and the others A portion of dinner.

Unfortunately, he still hung up.

The backlash of fate really exists, and she can't stop it even if she wants to.

(End of this chapter)