[The traveler missing something is about to visit, and the red-eyed crow tweeted on his left shoulder.]

【Don’t go out, you must wait for his arrival.】

[Don't lose etiquette, because the god of death favors rude people.]

[Don't refuse and refuse to answer, because the angel needs to know her name.]

[You can't agree or refuse, the crow is looking at your baby.]

This prophecy was made by Nion for Nosla.

So this month, Nosla has been afraid to go out and always stays by his daughter until Luo’s visit.

If it weren't for the information indicated in the prophecy that made him afraid of the mouse, he would have done everything he could to eliminate any enemy who covet Neeon.

Luo sat on the sofa, read the five lines of poetry written on the paper, looked up at Niweng, who had long blue hair and delicate facial features, and said self-deprecatingly: "Do I look like a crow?"

Northra was tense and serious, and five bodyguards stood behind the sofa in silence.

"Puff."

But Nieon suddenly covered her mouth and smiled. She never looked at what she predicted, but she knew that Luo's self-deprecation must have originated from the prophetic poem.

I thought there would be a super bad guy, but it turned out to be a man with a good-looking face, but he was a little older.

From the perspective of Nion, any bearded man is a characteristic of being an older person.

Crow?

It is a thing that often appears in the unknown prophecy poem, usually warning of the arrival of disaster, and at a certain time and occasion, it is a symbol of disaster.

Nosla looked at Luo, with no expression on his face, but was worried.

Although Luo expressed his lack of malice as soon as he entered the door, his initiative was in the hands of the other party.

This is the most uncomfortable factor for him, and the initiative represents their wealth and life.

Capital without resistance.

This is the message Dazuo Nie gave him.

In other words, the security force that believes that it exceeds the standard is like a paper tiger in front of this man, and is vulnerable at all.

Northra did not think that his bodyguard was very weak, but the conclusion was that the other party was too strong.

Seeing that Luo had not expressed his opinion, Nosra finally couldn't help asking: "What are you trying to confirm? What do you want to do after confirming?"

"From now and until September 1st, I will see the prophecies that Nieon wrote for his clients, and that's what I want to confirm."

Luo put the paper writing the prophecy on the table, stretched out his hand and the words on it disappeared in an instant.

"Do as you please, and don't make any small moves. Only in this way can the things you least want to see will not happen, do you understand?"

The beard on the corner of Northra's lips shook slightly, quickly weighed the pros and cons, and said in a deep voice: "I can cooperate with you, but I want to know your motivation."

"What if I don't say it?" Luo pressed his hand on the blank paper and smiled slightly at Nosla.

Nosla's face suddenly looked a little ugly.

Luo did not speak out, but the meaning of his expression was very obvious, that is, you did not have the capital to negotiate terms.

Even if there are five capable bodyguards standing behind him, they cannot give Norsla any sense of security.

As a bodyguard, Da Zuo Nie and his five members also felt very aggrieved.

But what is the solution? In their world, everything emphasizes strength as respect.

Nosla was silent, Roth's eyes turned over him and fell on Nion, who was slightly hostile to him.

The conversation just now made Nieweng's fear of disappearing rekindled.

"Can you tell me a divination?" Luo smiled as if he didn't see the hostility in Niweng's eyes.

Niweng didn't even need to think about it, so he refused.

"Neon." Nosra knew her daughter and knew that she would refuse, so she called her name in a stern tone before she refused, intending to remind her not to be willful.

Nyon immediately turned his head and looked at Nosra, and happened to meet Nosra's unquestionable look, so he was stunned for a moment.

"I know, I know!"

After a while, she did not lose her temper, but agreed unwillingly.

Then, she looked at Luo and said angrily: "Write your name on the white paper, date of birth, and blood type."

"Is this one OK?" Luo picked up the white paper with the wiped words.

Seeing that the paper that had been divined for her father turned blank, Niweng was slightly shocked. She did not see Luo erase the words.

Although she was surprised at why the handwriting disappeared, she did not ask, but said: "No, you can't use the same piece of paper when you divine twice."

Luo nodded and said, "Then give me another one."

As soon as he finished speaking, a maid brought the paper and pen.

Luo picked up the pen and was about to write down his name, but hesitated for a while, but wrote down the word "List" and then wrote down the year, month, day and blood type.

After writing, hand the paper to Niweng.

Nieon took the paper and looked at it, muttering, "What a difficult name."

Without Northra’s reminder, the bodyguard standing behind the sofa kept the paper information in his heart from the angle behind him.

Luo could see their actions clearly, but Luo didn't care about such trivial matters.

After confirming the information of the diviner, Nieon picked up the pen.

【Angelic's Automatic Notes】

In an instant, a sense of thought appeared on Niweng's right arm holding the pen, and at the same time, Niweng's eyes lost their focus.

The mindful power surged on her arm, quickly forming a mindful beast with a bloody mouth and ears like a pair of wings.

The Nian Beast's eyes were closed tightly, and his two slender hands pressed Niweng's palm.

Compared to angels, they are more like little devils in terms of form.

Under the control of the angel, Nieon's hands moved unconsciously, driving the ballpoint pen to write on the paper.

Swish...

Luo looked at the paper and saw that there was no trace of the ballpoint pen passing by, and according to the trajectory of the pen tip, he was simply graffiti.

This scene was also discovered by the observing Nosra and others.

"What's going on?" Northra was shocked. This was the first time he had seen this situation.

But Nieong seemed to have not realized this, just like his usual work, he wrote from beginning to end, and as the angel disappeared, her unsightly eyes appeared.

“It’s done.”

Nieon dropped his pen and stretched.

Luo took the white paper and looked at it. Judging from the force used by Niweng when writing, if the ballpoint pen is out of water, it should also leave white marks.

However, there are no traces of writing left on this piece of paper.

"Blank." Luo suddenly turned the paper to Niweng sitting opposite him.

"I don't read the prophecy poem I wrote!" Nian's hands crossed in front of him.

Nosla looked at the white paper in Luo's hand, looking shocked and suspicious.

"You didn't write any words just now." Luo said.

Niweng was stunned for a moment, but did not put down his hands, and snorted coldly: "Don't lie to me."

"He didn't lie to you," said Nosra.

"ah?"
Chapter completed!