"Crunch~"

As soon as Alison jumped into the room of the high-end hotel, the blond man in the room closed the window.

"Don't move, you are under arrest. I am Prince Edward." The blond man looked at Alison standing in the room and said seriously, but then he covered his mouth and smiled, "Okay, I'm joking, you assassins are really serious.

It’s not easy, are you being chased and running around every time you perform a mission?”

Alison looked at the man who was smiling brightly even though he was laughing at her, and nodded, "This was a mistake."

"Well, life is always full of mistakes, and so am I." Edward shrugged, "Did you make such a big fuss because you assassinated a certain noble?"

"No, just a bad bard." Alison denied.

"The kind of homeless man who begs for food on the street?" Edward smiled when he heard this.

My dear, you are really good at talking.

The corner of Alison's mouth under the mask couldn't help but twitch, but she didn't answer.

"Are you kidding?" Edward frowned when he saw Alison didn't answer, and then gritted his teeth and said, "These guys from the city defense army are really too much, they have water in their heads, they are disturbing the streets for a pariah.

of."

Alison's feet trembled, and she felt that the noble was firing a cannon at her.

But in fact, it is true. If Alison hadn't stirred up the city's noon and demonstrated her abilities, perhaps what she was waiting for when passing by was not help, but a crossbow arrow.

Being able to escape from the actions of the city defense troops with ease is worthy of attracting the attention of a great noble.

Especially the invisible aura under the fox mask made the nobleman curious.

Edward saw Alison just standing there without speaking, and pointed to the open restaurant aside, "The person I'm waiting for has missed the appointment, can you come over for a drink?"

Alison hesitated for 0.1 second, then decisively walked over to the long dining table over there, while Edward took a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, flipped down two goblets, and poured them for himself and Alison.

He was very curious. Under the detection of his true eye, this assassin lady did not exist.

That's why he personally poured wine for the mysterious girl in front of him, who was wanted by the whole city for killing a chicken. You must know that his wine is not worthy of drinking if you have no strength.

Ah, I am really amiable and courteous.

Edward was moved by his humility.

"Cheers to this chance encounter." Edward returned to his seat, looked at the masked girl opposite and raised his glass.

Alison also raised her glass, and then made a gesture of taking a sip through her mask.

Edward, who was sipping the wine but keeping his eyes on this side, spit the wine in his mouth aside with a pop, and then looked at Alison in disbelief, "Have you drank?"

"Yes, it's very mellow and sweet." Alison nodded slightly.

"You're wearing a mask!" Edward opened his eyes wide and exposed her.

"There's a hole in my mask." Alison said, pointing to the slit for the mouth painted on the mask.

"Oh!" Edward raised his head and rolled his eyes, then lowered his head and said to Alison, "Beautiful lady, look at me saving you, at least you have to show your true face and let me see, this is the least you can do to me.

Respect."

Alison stared at Edward silently, then nodded, "Goodbye!"

Then he got up and left.

Ugh. She doesn't respect herself!

"Hey, wait!" A trace of anger flashed across Edward's face, but seeing that she was about to leave, he quickly stood up and shouted, "I'm bored right now. Please stay with me for a while. As a passerby who is helping you cover, this invitation is not too much.

Bar?"

"I will stay until midnight and then leave." Alison, who was walking towards the window, paused and walked back to Edward.

"No problem, you can stay as long as you like." Edward looked at Alison's return and asked, "Are you beautiful?"

"Beautiful." Alison nodded. With the arrogance of this aristocratic man, if he was called ugly, he would call the city defense army the next second.

"That's good."

Sure enough, Edward breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then smiled at Alison and said, "If I save an ugly girl, once the news gets out, it will affect my reputation in the upper class. Good stories and jokes are completely different."

"Saving an assassin must be of some value."

"Even if it's sensual."

"Yes." Alison couldn't deny this. "Although I can't make you happy, I still have to give you something in return. Aren't you bored? How about I tell you a little story."

"What's your life experience?" Upon hearing this, Edward's face suddenly showed curiosity.

"That's boring. Let me tell you the story of Liu Guan and Zhang Taoyuan becoming sworn brothers and escorting One-Punch Man to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures."

"You will make me think that you killed the bard to inherit his inheritance." Edward frowned when he heard this, "I only listen to opera."

Then do I have to dance for you?

There's something wrong with you, boy.

The conversation was interrupted due to Edward's displeasure, and the two fell into silence on both sides of the dining table. As time passed, Edward began to knock on the table, and finally turned it over.

"That count is a bastard! That prophet is raised by my cousin! They are teasing me! They are teasing me as a former prince. They must not forget that I still have the status of a prince in Neusman!"

Edward's expression was twisted, and he looked like a devil with his teeth and claws bared. His anger and jealousy were clearly exposed on his body. The master and apprentice who were listening in the corner downstairs were scolded for another half an hour.

Don't be surprised if you are favored or humiliated.

In the hotel, Alison crossed her legs and looked at the man in front of her, whose voice ranged from loud to hoarse. She felt like he was a mistress who had been abandoned by someone, or the kind who was thrown out of a carriage in the wilderness.

"Hey, that woman who is looking at my joke." Edward, who was squatting on the ground and covering his head, raised his head. When he looked at the glass slipper, he was stunned for a moment, and then moved towards the face wearing the fox mask, "Do you have any connections?

, find the kind of person who can divine destiny?"

"Whether the other party is a prophet, a thug, a witch or a druid, I can afford the price." Edward stared at the fox mask, "Any number."

"I don't know. I live in seclusion." Alison shook her head slightly, "Although I can also do divination, I can't show it to you."

"Heh." Edward couldn't help but laugh sarcastically after hearing this, "Is it because I am so precious? It seems that your divination level is very low."

Who just performed the barking of a mourning dog in front of me for half an hour? Where's his face?

A trace of disdain flashed through Alison's eyes behind the mask, who was she looking down on?

"You are an old prince. You got the title of prince by being the husband of others. You are still a prairie tribe that governs together. The title must be removed when the queen dies. Before you came here, you were called a coward by the general of the tribe. What's the matter?

Is it priceless?"

Boom~

Alison's words were like a thunderbolt. After hearing this, Edward, who was squatting on the ground, sat on the ground in shock. After a brief moment of astonishment, his expression changed from shock to surprise, and then to seriousness.

He got up and saluted Alison solemnly. Alison jumped out of her chair when she saw this, "What are you going to do?"

"The descendants of the Thorn Flower kindly ask you to claim the position of palace counselor." Edward lowered his head to Alison and said solemnly.

"Is it any wonder that you have such a miserable life and do things so carelessly?" Alison, who was admired, thought to herself, and then immediately shook her head, "If you are just because I know your past fate, you don't have to do this, because I can't see it.

to your future.”

"Why?" Edward raised his head sharply, his eyes full of sorrow, "Is our Thorn Flower family destined to be destroyed?"

"No, you look at me like I'm occupying your palace." Alison waved her hands quickly, "My divination is different from others. People who have no intersection with me can divination. Once there is an intersection, I can't see it."

From this point forward, the fate will be decided."

Edward breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then said, "Then how can we say that there is no intersection?"

"I don't know him, I haven't spoken to him, he hasn't even looked at me, he doesn't know who I am at all." Alison thought for a while and replied.

"That's good, that's good." Edward paced back and forth in the room after hearing this. Although it was only a one-time event and could not be continuously speculated based on the changes in fate, it was also very rare to watch the entire fate node. This was probably only possible in the creation of the world.

Only the Pope of the Holy See can do it.

"Don't try to trick me. I'm asking for a very expensive price, and I won't go out." Alison looked at Edward who was walking around in front of her as if he was studying to sell herself, and resisted the urge to hang him.

.

"Everything in this world has no price. How many gold coins do you want?" Edward looked at her with gleaming eyes, "And I guarantee that you won't be disturbed by anyone while watching your destiny, and you don't have to go anywhere else."

"It costs one hundred and eighty thousand." Alison raised her lips when she heard this. She remembered Simon once said that his territory's annual income is equivalent to five gold coins. Does the kingdom have 20,000 knights?

Edward, who was speaking arrogantly, was suddenly confused when he heard this. Although he thought he was rich, how much was it? One hundred thousand gold coins, which was almost as much as the kingdom's annual tax revenue!

As for my own viscounty, it is estimated that I will have to collect taxes until the year 479 of the Red Moon to reach this amount.

Not to mention him, even Eric who was listening in the corner downstairs was frightened. Is this person here for the old prince's family? He helped the earl once and was only given a few materials, and the total price was less than

Two hundred gold, are today's young people so ruthless?

On the contrary, Milos had a yearning for the prophet's profession. One hundred thousand gold, this would be fine.

"Besides, I need to pay first." Alison looked at the old prince who was in front of her and said with a smile, "Destiny is worth such a price."

Edward's eyes flashed with a trace of struggle, "Do it!"

"Well?" This time it was Allison's turn to be surprised, "Cash money, do you understand?"

"Understood!" Edward looked at her with a cut-off look, which was even more ferocious than the scolding he had done before. He reached into his arms and pulled out a handful of things that looked like banknotes, one by one.
To be continued...