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With a slightly worried young man, Lucid walked into a tent that had just been erected.

The inside of the tent was very dark, and only a little light penetrated, faintly illuminating a table full of playing cards.

Relying on "dark vision", she easily bypassed many clutter, came to the side of the table and sat down.

There are many tarot cards on the table, and on the ground on the other side there are many small pieces of paper with colors and numbers written on them.

Glancing at the dazed and somewhat cautious young man, Lucid hesitated for a moment, then suddenly realized that he lit a candle.

It was faint and swaying, and the inside of the tent seemed bright and dark, and it felt a little more mysterious in an instant.

Only then did she seriously look at the young man who was facing each other.

I saw him wearing an old brown-yellow coat and a round-brimmed felt hat of the same color on his head.

This suit is not very decent, although it is not shabby, but it stops there.

His clothes are quite clean, but some white and faded marks on his elbows reveal the age of the clothes. He probably doesn't have a lot of money to come.

The man's slightly thin physique also confirms this point. The slightly raised knuckles give people a sense of malnutrition.

However, his facial features are quite profound, although they are slightly ordinary, they are quite meticulous, and he has the same black hair and brown eyes as himself. This can not help but make Lucid feel a little cordial in his heart.

The faint yellow candlelight flickered, exuding a burnt smell that was not good.

With eyes flickering, Lucid hesitated to gather up the tarot cards scattered on the table, recalling the process of divination in his mind.

But perhaps because of the first "experiment" or the excessive tension, her mind suddenly went blank, and the divination process that had been memorized before was completely forgotten.

"Uh……"

Sweat was faintly visible on his back, and Lucid calmly pushed the stacked Tarot cards down in front of the young man, resisting his guilty conscience, and said in a low voice:

"You come to shuffle and cut the cards."

"I'll wash it?"

Sure enough, the youth questioned.

Lucid became even more guilty and couldn't help but twitching the corners of his mouth slightly, but on the surface he still held his mouth hard and said:

"Of course, everyone's fate can only be foreseen by himself. I'm just a interpreter."

She heard this sentence from the fortuneteller in the circus.

A trace of anxiety and vigilance flashed in the eyes of the rather pale youth, and his expression was unkind and questioned:

"There is no extra charge for interpretation, right?"

"Uh……"

Lucid suddenly let go of his heart.

This guy doesn't understand tarot cards either!

Since he doesn't understand, then he can do whatever he wants...

On the surface, she was calm and even deliberately squeezed out a trace of depression. She forced her heart to chuckle and said weakly:

"It's free."

This sentence seemed to make the young man on the opposite side relax his vigilance at once, and his expression slightly eased.

"Cut, the destitute guy..."

Secretly vomiting, Lucid waited quietly for his next move.

The young man stretched out his hand calmly, shuffling and cutting the cards skillfully in her slightly surprised eyes.

In the dim candlelight, his movements were skillful and smooth, and he had a sense of rhythm.

"Fuck..."

Lucid's slightly relaxed heartstring tightened suddenly.

This posture is not like a person who knows nothing about tarot cards.

I am afraid he has come prepared for this wave!

Young people, don't talk about martial ethics!

"Okay." The young man with black hair and brown eyes put the washed tarot cards in the center of the table.

"..."

Clutching his hands, Lucid took a long breath and calmed down a little.

After looking at the cards for a while, she suddenly remembered something, and suddenly flushed.

Fortunately, a lot of thick oil was applied to the face, so that the horse's feet would not be exposed immediately.

The voice was a little faint, Lucid wandered on the edge of social death, and tremblingly opened his mouth:

"Sorry, forgot to ask, what do you want to divination?"

"Past, present, and future."

The young man's pale face showed some success, and he answered without hesitation.

"Fuck... Expert! This cliff is here prepared!"

Lucid's heart sank with a "thump", and the eyes that looked at the guy facing each other couldn't help but bring a bit of grief and anger.

Young people nowadays don't talk about martial ethics! Come cheat, come sneak attack! I don’t know how old the old comrade is...Is that okay? This is not good...!

Taking a deep breath, she cheered up, squeezed out a smile like a can, and ordered with a guilty conscience:

"Then please shuffle the cards again and understand what you want to ask in order to shuffle the truly symbolic cards."

Lucid doesn't actually do it. These processes are all nonsense.

She is not talking nonsense!

In fact, Tarot card divination is indeed this process, and Lucid has been unconsciously beaten in a wave.

The youth's facial muscles twitched visible to the naked eye, but still shuffled the cards as instructed.

He placed the cut cards on the table and said angrily:

"No problem this time, right?"

"there is none left."

People are shameless and the world is invincible. Lucid doesn't care about the three-seven-one, but the stone is even more dry.

I saw her finger out, picked up a card from the top, and placed it on the young man's left hand. Her voice was slightly guilty and lowered, and she said unsurely:

"This one symbolizes the past."

He put the second card directly in front of him, and continued to die:

"This symbolizes now."

"Grumbling."

Lucid swallowed secretly, trembling slightly, picked up the third card, placed it on the young man's right hand, and insisted on "walking the flow" with a numb scalp.

Due to the excessive guilty conscience, her voice became more and more illusory, and she murmured almost imperceptibly:

"This one symbolizes the future."

After doing all this, Lucid raised his head and looked at the opposite youth deeply with brown eyes, asking in an ethereal and illusory voice:

"Well, which card do you want to see first?"

Her little heart was beating "bump bang bang", and she was waiting for the "trial" like a broken jar to welcome the upcoming "public execution".

But things did not develop as Lucid imagined~lightnovelpub.net~ The pale youth across the table did not expose her unprofessionalism on the spot, but pointed to the card in front of him after a little thought. Say:

"Look at'now' first."

"..."

Lucid's whole body is not good.

This young man is obviously an expert, it is impossible not to see his unprofessionalism.

But still persevering in "cooperation", isn't this just putting yourself on the fire...

Lucid's face flushed, and he stared at him a little madly, wailing in his heart:

"Are you the devil?"

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