"Yasuo Bakuru, a baron of the Kingdom of Tamru, a young silver knight?"

Walking in the courtyard, Mal was carrying a long scissors in his hand, while trimming the branches of the roadside trees, a calm smile on his face, thinking in his heart.

At this moment, it was only two days since she was rescued by Wendy.

For two days, women have been able to go to the ground, and in this period of not long, they have become familiar with the servants in this manor, so they have found some news.

Because she saw a woman alone, she was rescued by Wendy himself. The steward of the manor temporarily arranged a difference for her to take care of the flowers and plants in the courtyard and act as the maid.

Surprisingly, Mal's skills of trimming flowers and plants are very good. Although it is not as good as specialized practitioners, it is a lot stronger than ordinary maids.

Standing in the courtyard of the manor, quietly trimming the flowers in front of him, Mal's face seemed very focused, it seemed that he cherished this hard -won work.

On the road, there were occasional maids passing by. When she passed by, she stopped her work and said hello to others with a smile.

Although her appearance is ugly, although her body is ordinary, she is just this cheerful smile, and this serious personality is enough to make people like her more.

In this way, she quietly survived in this manor until the dusk of the day.

When the sun fell slowly that day, when the lights around gradually turned on, the sound of horseshoe gradually sounded, attracting Mal's attention.

Hearing the sound, she put down the work in her hand and looked out seriously.

At this moment, the power of her body was condensed, because she was severely damaged. At this moment, she was sublimated by the power left, which raised her vision to the highest, enough to make her see everything around.

"Let me see the change of fate"

With a while of cheers, she looked at the outside world.

Outside of the courtyard, the servants were gathered there, and the maids were standing there, welcome to return to the owner of the manor.

In the center of everyone, a young knight was wearing a long shirt. At this moment, ride a horse and slowly approached the courtyard.

He was wearing a pale black gown and a long sword on his waist. Because of the trek for several days, there were some wind and dust on his body, and a long hair was blown by the wind.

Calm, you can't see the slightest fatigue.

By the side of the young knight, Wendy's face was smiling, looking at the boy next to him, and a sincere smile on his face.

It can be seen that she has concentrated on dressing on this day. At this moment, she is wearing a long black skirt, and her forehead hair accessories are carefully sorted out. A cheerful smile on a pretty face, her eyes are always watched on her body.

On the young knight next to each other, the gentle eyes are enough to make any dull person discover.

Mal looked at this scene quietly. A pair of purple eyes seemed to be a little light and blooming. One of the deep and complex marks slowly emerged, gradually showing mysterious power, making her see through all the nothingness, and witnessing the final truth.

In the end, she saw everything.

She saw that on the teenager's body, the purple wires of the young Knight continued to spread, and the power of fate contained was so huge.

This is the power of fate far beyond everything. It is strong to the extreme and surpass everything. Even Mal was shocked at this moment. The scissors in my hand fell involuntarily, fell to the ground, and made a crisp sound of the dwelling.

In that one after another, she can see many different lines intertwined, of which two are the most large and special.

A red red like blood, faintly with killing. Bloody, in which it seems to be connected to bloody hell, all kinds of killing fights, and blood splashing.

The other line is relatively smaller, but it is equally special. The line is dark and dark, with a sense of dimness, and all things belong to the sense of silence.

The God of Killing and the Dark Lord!

Just in a blink of an eye, Mal recognized the objects connected by these two destiny lines, and saw a lot of it.

The young knight in front of him, with the god of killing, the two deities of the dim Lord, have a great involvement. The two fate lines are constantly intertwined with it, which not only spreads in the past and present, but also collides in the future.

Before I had time to think about it, Mal suddenly felt that the sight in front of me had changed.

A little purple rising in the surrounding world. At this moment, the scenery of the surrounding world seemed to fade inch inch, and everything around him disappeared, leaving only the purple purple.

I do n’t know when, a pair of deep and calm eyes looked at it here, with a faint wave of purple, the flashing light of the fate is unable to look directly.

boom!!

In the blink of an eye, Mal only felt that he was about to explode, as if he was smashed down by several huge iron rods in an instant.

Sober.

Standing in the courtyard zhongyāng, feeling the sight that fell on herself in the distance, she quickly lowered her head, closed her eyes, and closed the slightest difference.

In the distance, looking at the maid who suddenly lowered his head, Ari recovered his eyes calmly.

"New maid?"

He looked at that direction and asked the housekeeper beside him.

"Miss Wendy rescued it some time ago, just a few days ago, you don't remember it normal." The housekeeper's face was serious, and Mal, who looked at the low head in the distance, introduced it.

"Find a chance to see if there is any danger, let her stay here after confirmation."

Ari turned around, Yu Guang looked at Wendy standing next to him. As soon as he turned his mind, he probably guessed what was going on.

He didn't say much, just nodded, and did not interfere with the girl's choice.

Relief from the city of Tam all the way. Although his body was not tired, he did need to take a good rest to prepare for the next thing.

After walking into the manor, he immediately disappeared. Under the leadership of a few maids, he walked into his room. The figure gradually disappeared outside.

In place, after Audier left far away, after the shadow gathered around, Mal slowly raised his head.

"The power of fate, the fate of this knight, the care of the fate is too horrible"

S quietly raised his head, Mal's clothes did not know when it was wet by sweat, and the clothes behind him were sticking to the back, revealing a large figure: "The so -called fate caregivers, and the people I have seen in the past, and

He compares nothing. "
Chapter completed!