Everything in the tent was silent, with only a slight gasp, getting more and more hurried.

Since Noya announced the divination, the people in the tent began to meditate, lowered their eyes, and waited with their hands.

Miss Emily heard the hymn in a trance.

The ethereal singing is floating in the sky, seemingly far away, really close, it sounds like a human voice at first, but it is far from the human voice when it is carefully distinguished.

She looked up flusteredly.

Ruoyouruowu's voice echoed under the bewildered light and shadow, and there was no figure beside him in the shadow.

The witch responsible for divination was the only person in the tent who did not participate in meditation, but she absolutely did not sing, just rubbed the rim of the crystal cup with her slender fingers, circle after circle, with a wonderful and holy meaning.

"Priest, do you... hear anything?"

The hymn suddenly came.

Noah smiled and put her hands on her knees, but did not answer Miss Emily's words.

"Miss, clarify your soul, entrust everything to the Lord, believe in him, and bow down to him."

"Yes."

"Today's divination, we will use the cross card array passed down from generation to generation by the Roma. I need you to touch each card, then shuffle the cards, and go back and forth three times."

"Yes." Miss Emily bit her lip. "Priest, I want to ask..."

Noah stretched out her finger and pressed it on her lips: "Send your request to the Lord silently, don’t say it. It’s important to know that the Lord’s might is arranging the past and the future for you. I’m just a mouthpiece, I don’t have to substitute. Thoughts of the id."

Unprecedented piety instantly trapped Miss Emily’s soul, and she bowed deeply: "Yes."

"Then, it's time to shuffle the cards."

Noya murmured, and put his finger out and tapped in the middle of the deck.

Twenty-two large Akanas were raised, and without seeing any contact with Noya, they fanned out on their own.

At the end of the card shop, Noya hooked his finger, and the bottom layer of Tarot cards turned over like a elves, [xxi world], the world moves and judges, and the judgment connects to the sun until the Fool comes out, all 22 cards The card was revealed in front of everyone.

"Stroke each card, miss, touch the carved picture with your index finger, feel the name of the card with your middle finger, trace the number on your ring finger, then turn it over and put it in a pile."

"Yes."

Lorraine looked back with interest.

As a mental placebo on the ship, Noah's divination is by no means uncommon for Lorraine, and the number of times he has been bystanders in the past few years is probably dozens or hundreds.

But ordinary divination will never involve such complicated spiritual rituals. A similar scene has only been once in Lorraine’s memory. It was the scene of divination for Mrs. Alfonso in Bermeo when he first met Noya. .

Noah once told Lorraine that this is a unique inheritance technique of the Romansala, and the name is fate divination.

Fortune-telling is an important uphold of the Sara people who have wandered around the European continent for hundreds of years and still can be independent and safe. Like their belief, it cannot be regarded as pure witchcraft from the beginning, but more like an art.

Light and shadow, illusion, suggestion, hypnosis, coupled with the clever use of magnetic field, vibration, acrobatics and dance, fate divination uses the crystal ball of fate handed down by Sara's ancestors as the core of the spell, and every item selected is absolutely unnecessary.

The large Akana is used for divination, and the small Akana builds a magnetic field.

The sword represents the wind in the elements of the world, and the sharp blade is also a reliable reliance to defend the witch in a crisis.

The conch-shaped crystal cup filled with water is the holy grail, which represents the water in the four elements. The special glue on the belly of the thumb can resonate with the wall of the cup. It is a musical instrument for the production of chants.

The crystal ball of destiny symbolizes the star coin, which is not only the reflection of earth, but also the master of light and shadow and hypnosis.

The scattered candlesticks symbolize the scepter, not only the projection of fire, the source of light, but also an important component that enhances the mystery of the ceremony.

When a ritual is designed to such a point, Lorraine will naturally no longer expect the authenticity of the result, but it is precisely because of the large number of exquisite and messy tricks involved in the ritual that Lorraine still dare not completely deny the existence of witchcraft.

Noah would not conceal him as the captain, so he knows that most of the fate divination involves the thaumaturgy that is only passed on by word of mouth in Sara's Ministry.

Noah, the orthodox witch heir, could not explain their principles, and Lorraine, who had seen the future, could not think of practical scientific methods.

So witchcraft...there are astrology, alchemy, and surrendering skills that are equally famous. Is the occultism of this era a real existence?

Lorraine's thoughts drifted away uncontrollably, and when he recovered, the three-round shuffle was over. The 22 big Akanas were collected by Miss Emily herself, and neatly stacked on Noya's hand.

Noya explained in a calm voice: "Rom's Cross is the formation of God's choice. I will place cards from top to bottom, from left to right, and save five of them to reveal God's suggestion for you."

After she finished speaking, she swiped the back of the first card with her fingertips, and that card was immediately separated from the pile and was guided to the top left.

There are five cards in each row, totaling three rows, fifteen large silver akanas neatly arranged on the carpet, Noya swept his arm, the wide gold yarn swept across the card surface, sweeping the surrounding ten cards to Aside.

Only the third one in the first and third rows is left in the middle, and there are two, three, and four three in the second row, forming a delicate cross.

Miss Emily didn't dare to breathe when she saw the atmosphere, and the magical skill had completely stripped her sanity.

"Priest, next... what should I do?"

"Pray, once again tell your thoughts to the Lord, it will be clearer and purer than last time."

"Yes!"

Miss Emily responded, closing her eyes and clasping her fists to her chest.

After a while, she opened her eyes again, and there were no more doubts in her eyes, only piety.

Noah clicked the main card in the middle, [0 Fool], right position.

"Fool, everything is always the same. The young man wears gorgeous clothes and walks towards the cliff. In his eyes is his ideal, with a rose in his left hand and a scepter in his right. He is wise and confident, not afraid of danger, and does not know the crisis is coming. Real people say that he Arrogant, idealists think he has an adventurous spirit."

"This is your portrayal. You yearn for free love and don't want to be bound by others' opinions, and you have found your goal, romantic and colorful love and a unique lover. You have fallen in love, but you are still waiting for the opportunity to socialize. "

The voice fell to the ground, and a lampstand in the far corner was instantly extinguished, and the light in the tent swirled and changed, illuminating the tiny numbers under the lampstand [0].

Miss Emily was shocked.

Love, that is exactly what she is asking for in her heart!

"All-knowing Lord, about me..."

"Don't worry, miss." Noya Wenyan persuaded, "The order has just begun, and all your doubts can be answered."

She lifted the top board, [xx trial], reversed, and the lamp holder No. 20 suddenly went out.

"Your pursuit is destined to be empty, and your future is only left with the beautiful past that you keep recalling, but you seem unwilling to face this problem squarely and deceive yourself."

Miss Emily's face suddenly stiffened.

Noah did not wait for her feedback, and revealed the two cards in the second row at once, [xvi Tower], upright, [xii Hanged Man], reversed, and the corresponding lamps were almost extinguished at the same time.

"Twisted righteousness, cruel future, changes will cause you to fall into pain for a long time. Only by accepting changes can you regain beauty. I see that you have another choice by your side, although you have no thought of paying for him. , But his admiration for you has never changed."

"Another...choice?"

Chewing on Noah’s oracle, Miss Emily’s mind came up with Zirneid. He was dressed in a beautiful navy uniform, tall and vigorous, but for some reason, his appearance was only vague. A lump.

The horrible vision shocked Miss Emily's fists, her voice trembling and her face pale.

"The future... my future..."

Noah revealed the last card, [xiii Reaper] was in position, all the lamps were extinguished at the same time as the tail card was revealed, and the entire tent plunged into the deepest darkness.

Miss Emily exclaimed. Before her eyes could adjust to the dull world, the bright light came in, and Lorraine opened the curtain in time.

The scattered cards were gone, and there was only one Tarot left on the blanket, the upright death god.

Noya smiled and said, "Miss, this is the final revelation God will give you."

"Is it good or bad?"

"There is no good or bad destiny, everything is a choice." Noya said, "Accept the change, your life will undergo profound changes, a new stage will begin, and you will have a better journey by accepting the facts."

"This is the Lord's exhortation?"

"Just to mention that the Lord's mercy is ruthless, which means that every happiness has to pay the same price. Please choose, no matter what you choose, the Lord will care for his loyal lamb."

"Thank you priest..."

Miss Emily walked away in despair ~lightnovelpub.net~ Lorraine and Bell sent her out of the book together, lost her figure, and this was the first time she looked at each other in disgust.

"It's a boring plan," Bell mumbled.

"Miss Emily is happy, all you see is the pain of hesitation. But you are right, this plan is really annoying, because the real victim is now wholeheartedly admiring the person who harmed him."

"I don't feel much about men..."

"I guessed it, so I have prepared a lot of scenes for you in the final stage. To teach Zirnard how to ask for a kiss, the greater his momentum, the greater the happiness of Miss Emily."

"Yes, sir!" Bell exaggeratedly stroked his chest and lower waist. "The subordinates must do their best."

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