Age of Adepts

Chapter 1250 The Monster of Destiny

The prophecy crystal was black at first, and then slowly brightened again.

The scene that appeared inside was a desolate and desolate keel wilderness. Looking down from a high altitude, the place was covered with clouds, piles of wild grass, and some strange beasts and monsters haunted it.

At the end of the line of sight, a strange tall tower stands alone, silently telling the world the vicissitudes of time.

There is no other wizarding towers with the colorful magic fluorescence like fire trees and silver flowers, nor the bustling flow of people and row upon row of ancillary buildings like other wizarding towers...

Apart from the poignant loneliness and desolation in the entire Keel Wasteland, there is no other intuitive feeling!

"Hehehe, these fate witches are living a hard life! I will let my lord comfort you later..." Mustang snickered wretchedly, while manipulating the magic eye to slowly move towards The Tower of Destiny moves.

"The wheel of fortune, turn it... Let me see what that Alice is doing..."

As the awkward syllables sounded, Mustang scratched his right index finger with his nails, and used his own blood to draw a strange rune similar to '\u0026' on the prophecy crystal. The blood was quickly absorbed, and the scene surrounded by clouds and mist in the crystal ball shook for a while, and the clouds and mist began to fade, and there was a sudden enlightenment.

But at the moment when the illusory and hazy scene was about to emerge, a dazzling white light suddenly lit up in the crystal ball, shaking Mustang's eyes with tears. When he regained his composure and wiped away his tears, the crystal ball was once again filled with the fog of fate, and he could no longer see anything clearly.

"Bastard bastard... Is that Alice using the power of fate to protect herself all the time? She protects everything so that my lord doesn't see anything..." Mustang cursed angrily, with a look on his face. resentful look.

However, how could he be repelled by this "frustration" with so many voyeuristic means.

Although that Alice guarded herself tightly, she couldn't even guard the people around her in the slightest!

Mustang put away the frustration on his face, scratched his finger again and smeared it on the crystal ball, still praying devoutly in his mouth: "Fate, destiny, please let me see the guy who gets along with Alice the most in a day." !"

Looking at the surge of energy on the top of the tower, the majestic power of fate lingers around the astronomical platform, oscillating and coupling with the surrounding elemental energy, presenting a colorful and gorgeous scene.

Driven by the power of strange fate, the prophecy crystal dissipated, the scene switched and jumped quickly, and finally it was fixed on a girl lying on a wooden table and studying divination carefully.

This is a young girl with waist-length blond hair and a delicate and perfect face. At this moment, she was holding a small wooden hammer in one hand, and pressing a tortoise shell with the other, muttering angrily while beating the tortoise shell one after another.

"How could it be beaten to pieces! The tortoise shell is so hard... and I only gave me a wooden hammer... Huh, can't it be replaced with a golden hammer? Even an iron one is fine..."

After beating for a while, it seemed that it was useless. The young girl threw away the wooden hammer, pushed aside the sundries on the table, took out a thick witchcraft book and continued to study.

"...Fate is one of the greatest powers of regulation in the world! Only by mastering the power of fate can one grasp the trajectory of one's own life and let oneself transcend the long river of fate..." After reading this, the young girl couldn't help being angry again Get up: "Beyond fate... What's the use of this? You can only see that you can't intervene, and once you intervene, you will suffer the backlash of fate... Hmph, what future does such a profession have?"

Seemingly impatient to study the experience and feelings of the senior wizards on the power of destiny, the young girl pushed the book away and rolled on the wooden table in boredom.

"The power of fate... the power of fate... Alice always said that as long as you follow the guidance of fate, you can get the favor of the power of fate. But... she is clearly able to control the power of fate, but she doesn't teach me anything about fate." Witchcraft... Humph, you're too stingy!"

Looking at this young girl who is tossing around and disrespecting the power of destiny in every possible way, Mustang couldn't help being surprised.

For some reason, the moment he saw her, Mustang seemed to see a torrent of fate rushing towards him. The power of destiny is different from that of the wizarding world, but it has an indescribable similarity. It is strange and mysterious, and it cannot be explained and described in words.

Destiny's Child...

There was no need for screening and appraisal at all. The moment he saw the young girl, Mustang was sure in every possible way that this was the son of the plane who suddenly appeared a hundred years ago and then disappeared without a trace.

It seems that Alice has been hiding her in the Tower of Destiny to avoid disturbance and prying eyes from the outside world!

As for the strange 'monsters' like Child of Destiny, Mustang had only heard of the name from books, but he knew nothing about their power and magic.

Therefore, out of curiosity, Mustang mobilized the force of fate and slowly pulled the camera towards the young girl.

The young girl lying on the wooden table and rolling around suddenly raised her head, and her two bright and beautiful eyes stared at a certain void in the room for a moment, as if something new and interesting was happening there.

Mustang's obscene eyes collided with the girl's eyes through the crystal ball. The two sides looked at and observed each other, and seemed to be so curious about each other.

Could that girl be able to see the magic eye?

Mustang tried to move the magic eye to move slowly in the void, and the girl's little head also moved along with it, and her line of sight fell exactly on the invisible position of the magic eye.

Damn, the other party can really see...

"Uncle, how did you get such strange eyes? Can you teach me?"

After saying that, the young girl beckoned, and the magic eyes shook.

The next moment when the scene in the crystal ball stabilized, a huge face and beautiful blinking eyes appeared in front of Mustang.

Somehow, the magical eye that Mustang condensed with the power of fate fell into the hands of the opponent, and she was gathering it in front of her eyes and looking inside curiously.

"Asshole, this is my magic eye!"

Mustang was startled and furious, but no matter how he manipulated the crystal ball, he was still unable to regain control of the magic eye from the girl.

It seems, it seems, probably... Those powers of destiny are no longer under the control of Mustang, but have become playthings that the other party can knead at will!

Mustang panicked for a moment.

Fate never fears against him! He also has a way to deal with fate's counterattack!

But... he has never heard of this kind of ability and means of directly seizing the power of destiny of others and instantly assimilating it into his own power.

Damn, damn, damn... Destiny's Child is indeed a monster!

At one moment, she was still such a petite and cute young girl in his eyes, but at the next moment she has a ferocious face that can be compared to a terrifying monster in the abyss world.

Mastan instantly cut off the connection between the prophecy crystal and the fate in the distance, and the turmoil in the crystal ball was once again shrouded in a thick fog of fate.

"Hmph, this is not good... With the help of this Child of Destiny, Alice will definitely overwhelm me with the power of destiny. Well, it seems that in the future, I will also avoid provoking those guys from the north, And goad Domhnall to deal with this..."

Mustang walked back and forth on the astrologer in a panic, but when he was trying to think of various ways to deal with that hateful Child of Destiny, his body froze.

He turned around slowly, raised his head, and stared at a certain void not far away for a moment.

There... After a strange disturbance of the power of fate, a magical eye that he was familiar with slowly condensed out, and after a few blinks, it aimed straight at him.

"Uncle, we meet again..."

Five fingers later, a tragic scream erupted from the astrologer overlooking the top of the tower.

"No no no no no no no no..."

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Overlooking the tower, the 216th floor.

Inside a spacious and bright wizard residence.

Greem was sitting leisurely opposite a wizard, chatting happily.

The person who came to visit him was also a fire wizard, Schreiber, a veteran wizard who had been promoted to the fourth rank for more than three hundred years.

And his purpose of coming here is even more simple and clear, that is, to exchange some experience with Greem on the Law of Fire. In the final analysis, they just want to observe each other and understand the law of fire mastered by each other!

Of course, the power of laws mastered by every high-level elemental wizard is his own secret, and it is also a trump card, and it is impossible to reveal all of it to outsiders. But when you meet a 'partner' with similar or identical attributes, choosing some less sensitive things to communicate with is a shortcut to promote each other's skills.

Seemingly worried that Greem might have some scruples, this Schreiber instantly condensed three flame runes in the air as soon as he made the request. Each rune is slowly turning, and strands of strange power laws are emitted from it.

"These are the three laws of fire that I have mastered, flame range extension, fire madness, and flame impact!"

"The flame range extension can make all offensive flame witchcraft attack farther..."

"The frenzy of fire can make the main body move faster under the condition of flame protection..."

"Fire Shock, can add a resistance halo effect to all offensive fire witchcraft..."

After briefly introducing the law and power of the three fire runes, this Schreiber looked at Greem with a smile on his face.

Greem's heart skipped a beat, and a sincere smile also appeared on his face.

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