At Victor Baron Castle, the mild breakfast went smoothly at all. The little Baron first lost his spoon when drinking soup, and lost his teeth when eating bread. Finally, he even choked on potatoes and almost suffocated to death.

"Bang~" Victor, who swallowed the potatoes hard, punched the table with his fist, and the hot soup splashed all over the table.

"Honey, what's wrong with you?"

The girl across the dining table asked with concern, but there was no expression on her face.

The girl had very pink skin, a pair of golden pupils, and slightly parted lips, just like a porcelain doll. She was very beautiful, but Baron Victor knew that she was just a porcelain doll.

"I feel restless, as if something is going to happen." Baron Victor said, touching his face and then his chest.

"No one will notice anything unusual about you." The girl looked at Victor up and down with innocent eyes, "Are you too shy?"

"No, I have deliberately controlled my food intake in the past six months, and my skin and flesh should have healed." Victor touched his face and slowly shook his head. He looked at the girl and pointed at his chest, "That's it, I feel stuffy here."

"Are you guilty?" the girl asked with wide eyes.

"Yes, I have always dreamed about Victor in the past six months. His skinned face has been festered, and two huge eyeballs are placed on the flesh. He asked me why I wanted to harm him,"

"There is no need to feel guilty. Their father and son are cruel, his mother is vicious, and you killed him and replaced his identity. All of this is right. Even the people of the territory praise you for your kindness."

The girl stared at Victor, her voice a little excited, "This is much better than being a performer in the city with no clothes or food, and the price is just a new face!"

"Milissa." Victor heard this and looked at the girl opposite, "Although those days were a bit difficult, they were the happiest times for me, because I didn't have to be a scapegoat, because I wasn't afraid of others laughing at me, and because of you."

"Are you happy now?" Milissa asked.

"Happiness, because of you." Victor said sincerely.

"Oh, my dear Victor." Milisa folded her hands and looked at the other person with love.

"But I'm still worried," Victor said.

Milisa was stunned when she heard this, and then slammed the plate.

"Shit!"

Milissa spoke so fast that Victor didn't hear clearly. He asked hesitantly, "What did you say?"

"Nothing, I said I would do some divination."

As Milissa spoke, a large number of tarot cards flew into the air from under her body. They were shuffled and cut in the air, and finally fell on the dining table.

Victor and Milissa both looked at the cards on the table, and then they saw Milissa lifting a card, and their expressions suddenly changed.

It was a white tall tower that was struck by lightning. There were two little people, a man and a woman, falling from the tower.

Milissa actually drew a tower card.

Victor looked at that kind of card, his eyes full of fear, and he said tremblingly, "Unsalvageable situation, no warning, organizational disintegration, heavy losses, tragic destruction, devastating events, chaotic influence, original beliefs

Collapse, the inside story emerges.”

"Shut up!"

Milisa yelled sharply when she heard this, and the skin on her face was covered with a layer of black. She stared at the horrified Victor, "You should draw this tarot card! Draw one!"

Victor was startled by Milisa's roar. She had never yelled at him, but now was not the time to think about this problem. He wanted to find the source of the crisis.

Then he drew a Death card.

The two of them looked at each other, and Milissa motioned for him to pump again.

Victor was already a little desperate. He looked at the cards and chose the last one.

It's a reversed hanging man.

Victor was a little desperate, and just then he heard a bang and the door was opened.

His strong knights came in.

"Lord Baron, our soldiers are now almost fully trained. It's time to go to war." A bearded man actually held his helmet and said seriously, "According to the guidance of fate, on the day before the 380th year of the Red Moon Calendar,

, you and your father are standing on top of Ratched’s castle!”

"But your prediction is not accurate. I even think you are making it up." Victor took some energy out of his fear and asked the bearded man, "Is there any record on the stone road of my destiny that I will be killed today?"

"Well, of course not." The bearded man shook his head, "You are the chosen one, how could you be in trouble?"

Victor smiled slightly when he heard this, and then took some tarot cards on the table, "Then can you explain to me what these cards mean!"

By the end of the sentence, Victor had already thrown the cards on the bearded man's face, causing him to close his eyes.

Seeing Victor's angry look, the bearded man suppressed his anger, glanced at the tarot cards on the ground, and laughed.

"Lord Baron, do you still know Tarot cards? This is what the gypsies do for a living, and not just anyone can divine it."

The bearded man's mocking smile made Victor frown, but it broke his flesh. He quickly covered his forehead and wanted to continue scolding him, but Milisa over there couldn't sit still.

She reached out and waved her hand, and several tarot cards on the ground flew up, and then they were all inserted into the bearded face.

"Ah!" The bearded man screamed and wanted to reach out to pull it out, but he didn't dare to move.

"Do you think I don't know how to use tarot cards?" Milisa asked. This move not only shocked the bearded man, but even the knights behind him couldn't help but take two steps back when they saw this.

They never knew that the girl who looked like a porcelain doll could have such abilities.

"What you call the tablet of destiny is just the destiny seen by a group of destiny guides. It is just the destiny of a certain moment. Just like when you looked at this table an hour ago, it was empty, but now, there is something on it.

Full of dishes."

Milisa looked at Victor who was also stunned and asked, "Is your chest still tight now?"

"Yes, I'm dancing very hard now." Victor said with a painful look on his face.

Milisa nodded when she heard this, and then ordered the knights, "A group of knights on the tower to guard and observe the distance. In addition, close all the doors on the third floor and the second floor of the castle, and leave a team of knights on each floor to guard them."

, others go to the first floor to open the iron door of the basement, then leave the castle to seal the gate on the first floor, and then gather all the troops in the territory to the front of the castle, we may have enemies coming."

The bearded man and others frowned when they heard this. If an enemy comes, shouldn't they defend in the castle?

"Follow Milissa's instructions. My hunch is very accurate." Seeing that the knights did not move, Victor said, "Go and defend the city. Don't let even a bird in. Haven't you always wanted to go on an expedition?

After defeating the enemy, we will go to war."

"You will win, fate says." Milisa looked at the knights, and finally her eyes fell on the bearded man, "Go quickly!"

The bearded man nodded dissatisfiedly, but he still rushed out with the other knights. They followed Milisa's instructions all the way until they opened the basement. The bearded man took a look inside and then quickly winked at everyone.

Go quickly.

"Bang!" The lattice door of the castle was closed, and a group of people stood in the courtyard of the castle.

"Inform everyone to come and gather. Our people are all deployed on the city walls and towers. We may encounter a strong enemy this time." The bearded man frowned.

"Why are you so sure all of a sudden?" The knights around him were surprised when they heard this. They had been listening to the fateful story for half a year.

There is no record of this incident.

"There are always some episodes in destiny, just live them with peace of mind." The bearded man smiled at them calmly.

The knights nodded after hearing this and immediately began to gather warriors.

The bearded man glanced at them, sighed and climbed up the city wall.

In fact, he didn't know what happened today, but what could he say? It couldn't be said that according to the guidance of fate, old Victor was still alive at this time, and the distant Ratched should also have died in the Marquis Manor.

With the fate of one after another uncertain, can he still be trusted as a leader?

"Look at the sky and don't let even a bird come in!" the bearded man who walked up the city wall ordered, then opened his eagle eyes to look into the distance, and suddenly shouted, "There's something wrong!"

A group of wall-guarding soldiers heard this and looked into the distance. Sure enough, there were figures flashing in the woods.

"Close the door!" the captain of the warriors yelled, then he pulled up his bow and arrow, raised his head and shot down a bird.

This scene made Alison frown.

"They found us." A knight with the eagle eye skill looked at the closed city gate and reported to the count.

The Earl nodded, then looked at Alison, "What are you going to do?"

"I originally planned to fly over like a bird, but they were already alert." Alison shook her head slightly, "Then we had to go head-on."

"Ah, I'm sorry, no one knows that there is an open space at the end of the forest. I wish we had known that we would be stationed in the forest."
Chapter completed!