Chapter 34 The "fortune teller" in the neighboring town

Rorona, sitting in the carriage, felt the carriage stop.

"Is this the destination?" Rorona opened the carriage door and had already arrived at the town closest to Gruth where she was. Speaking of which, she had never traveled far besides the Warcraft Forest, so it was naturally the first time here.

It seemed that he felt the arrival of the destination. Uncle Squid immediately dropped the fan in his hand and rubbed his weak arms: "Well, I'll be separated here. Little sister, if you have the chance to go to the imperial capital, you can come to me. I'm selling fish eggs there!"

This guy... isn't he willing to help his life-saving benefactor do something within his ability? Seeing Uncle Squid say goodbye to him so quickly, Rorona was a little unhappy. It's hard to find a servant now.

"...Don't you sell grilled squid and milk tea?" And why did this guy suddenly tell himself that he was actually a fish seller! Has he been hiding his true identity all the time?

"Well, yes, after thinking about it all the way, I feel that selling fish eggs is relatively high, and the cost of dry goods such as squid is quite high, right?" Uncle Squid seemed to be asked about something he was interested in and said enthusiastically. No matter how you look at it, he looked like "I'm very smart".

"Is that...is it? You can sell whatever you want! But don't call me little sister, call me Lord Brave!" After the battle just now, Rorona felt that she had been reborn and was no longer the soy sauce bottle with previous experience. Since that's the case, then she must first have a resounding name.

"Understand! Little Sister of the Brave!" Uncle Squid poked his head out of the carriage and said goodbye to Rorona. Although Rorona was about to get off the bus when she got here, their destination was not here.

Rorona looked for the customer who ordered the props according to the address written on the note given to her by the store manager before leaving.

However, this is the first time I have come to this town, so it is difficult to find the target location accurately? At this time, I have to ask the villagers on the way.

Just when Rorona made up this idea, the God of Fate just helped her to omit the step of finding someone to ask for directions, because there was already a guy who seemed to be able to ask for directions in front of her - an old man in a robe engraved with golden patterns, able to see his long beard from half of his face exposed under the hood.

Although the robe with golden patterns engraved adds to the mystery of the old man, Rorona instinctively drew the person in front of her into the category of strange people - because there is no such costume in this world. No matter how you look at this dress, you will be a guy who pretends to be a ghost in a magical dress, which is the same concept as the fortune teller wearing Taoist robes on the streets of the previous life.

Are you engaged in pyramid schemes? The next sentence is to sell me some kind of martial arts secrets? Or a forbidden spell? This thought flashed through Rorona's mind.

"Girl... I saw your future!" Sure enough, the old man who stopped Rorona said this in a low voice - this situation is very familiar to Rorona. There are often such guys on the noisy streets in the past life. After catching a passerby who looks like a water fish, he will open his mouth and say "I saw a bloody disaster in your face".

"Puff..." But... this guy is too fast to get involved? Isn't it really okay to see my future so soon? Moreover, I just look like a water fish that will easily believe in this trick!

Faced with this kind of development, Rorona didn't know how to speak. The guy who was engaged in pyramid schemes in front of her also omitted too many steps, right? This guy should be a fortune teller from another world, right? Rorona thought so.

"Don't believe it?" The old man who seemed to be engaged in fortune-telling said this sentence lightly, but the hood in his robe covered half of his face, and he couldn't see his expression.

Rorona seemed to hear the helplessness of life and accusation of fate from the old man's faint words, right? It's almost winter, and she is still intercepting all the guys who look like water fish on the street. The fortune teller in front of her didn't even have a fixed stall!

"Then... what should I do, professor?" Speaking of which, those fortune tellers didn't like others to call him "big immortal". Rorona, who felt compassion, asked according to the situation in her previous life, as the old man said. Alas, just pretend I was afraid of you, cooperate with you, but I wouldn't give it to you if I wanted money.

"The moment you took that thing, the trajectory of your destiny had changed..." The old man said, his eyes falling on Rorona, and it seemed that he was really looking at Rorona's destiny.

However, in Rorona's eyes, it was Rorona's eyes that fell on her breasts. Did she see my destiny from my breasts? It's really a cruel ability! Or, my future is as sad as my breasts? Are you just using breasts to judge a girl's future? Rorona resisted the urge to insert her eyes.

You can't be angry, you can't be angry, the person in front of you is useful: "That... fate, I never believe it. Can you help me see how to get to this place?" Rorona squeezed out a stiff smile, handed the store manager to her, and handed it on the note recording the delivery location.

The old man took the note and glanced, nodded, and signaled Rorona to follow.

Huh, finally got to the point. Rorona touched a bag - there were a few silver coins and copper coins in it. It was so cold that fortune telling was not easy to do. Although it was just a joke and fool people. If he took me to find that place, give him a silver coin? Rorona thought so, it would be better to give him a copper coin, but he immediately changed his mind.

Under the leadership of the old man, Rorona finally found the place where the goods needed - a common bungalow. If she just asked for directions and looked for it, she might not have found it before nightfall? Rorona changed the copper coin in her hand that was stuck in her pocket for silver coins and handed it over.

After taking Rorona to the destination, the old man ignored the silver coins handed over by Rorona and kept staring at Rorona.

Isn't it enough? It's not enough to take a silver coin on the way. Is the consumption level of this town so high? When Rorona flashed this idea and put her hand into her pocket to add another silver coin to him, the old man started to say, "Don't you believe in fate? What if I tell you that fate does exist?"

Haven't this fortune teller given up yet? Really, do you want me to deny your ideas completely before letting me go? Rorona took out her flat glasses from her pocket and put them on...

"Even if fate does exist, why should we care? After all... people who think so just think that they are in a circle, and fate is outside the circle that cannot be reached..." Rorona pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose with her finger: "Since the two have not been in the same position since the beginning, it is understandable that the relationship between awe and being awe is... "

The old man did not answer, as if he knew that Rorona had not finished speaking, his eyes began to look directly at Rorona's face.

"But, what if you jump out of the circle and stand in the same position as fate? Then it is not impossible to control it, right?" Rorona looked up at the old man. Anyway, when she encountered such a fortune teller who opened her mouth and shut up, she would just say that she was not afraid of such things! In short, I would never pay this guy money other than the road fee!

"Is that...is it?" The old man pondered for a moment, and suddenly reached out to take the silver coin handed out as a guide fee from her hand, holding the silver coin deeply in his hand, as if he wanted to remember the interesting guy in front of him, he looked at Rorona deeply and left...

Huh, I finally left. It seems that my eloquence is still good! In Rorona's last look, the old man's eyes, completely overlapped with the unwilling look of the pyramid schemer who came to his house to sell shampoo, who did not start a business. Rorona had no idea that he could fool away such fortune tellers who rely on his mouth to make a living.

"Hey, is anyone?" Rorona turned around and knocked on the door gently. Now she could get off work by handing over the things to the guests.

After several minutes, when Rorona almost thought no one was at home and was about to leave, the door opened and a brown head stretched out from the crack of the door.

"...Who?" The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man with brown hair. He looked a little surprised when he saw Rorona. He looked like someone who would not be visited by anyone.

"Gruth Town, Lucky Alchemy Props Store, Lolita - Rorona is used to deliver goods!" Rorona didn't care about his expression at all, and said as she took out the note and said to the words on it: "Is Mr. Gres here? It was the store manager Leco who commissioned me to deliver the things you ordered."

"Well, I'm just, take out the things and you can leave." Mr. Gris, who was obviously surprised, showed a sudden expression after hearing Leco's name.

After Rorona confirmed his identity, she took out the order and pen from her pocket: "Well, you can sign the acceptance form." After that, she opened the suitcase with the key hanging on her chest and took out the beautiful looking cane inside.

It was getting late. If you couldn't return to town before nightfall, you could only spend the night here. Wouldn't it cost another expense? The silver coin just now made Rorona a little sad...

Therefore, after Rorona handed over the cane to the guest, Rorona took the acceptance form and found the station in the town under the guidance of the guest. After paying thirty copper coins, he got on the return carriage.

Well... If I didn't jump out of the bandits halfway, I should be able to return to town before nightfall, right? Is it better to take a nap? It should be here when I got up, Rorona thought so, and fell asleep on the cushion of the carriage.
Chapter completed!