Chapter 676 73. Psychic Room
“I am the princess...can you ask my opinion before you do anything?”
In the garden of the city lord’s palace, the fake princess came to look at me of Annan.
"I think the princess won't mind." Annan said.
The fake princess showed a hint of dissatisfaction. This is not in line with the princess's character, but it makes her whole person much more vivid.
Annan was a little embarrassed: "Sorry, I was too impatient. I won't do it next time."
The fake princess didn't want to get into trouble with the princess's "special envoy". She breathed a sigh of relief and regained her gentleness: "Premiere Talk to me before."
"Okay." Annan raised his head and looked around.
"Is there anything else?"
"Where is the butler who likes to smile?"
"...I asked him to carry out his mission."
Annan withdrew his gaze: "I want to get to know some nobles. Do you know how to contact them?"
"The psychic room... It is favored by many ladies and ladies." The princess thought for a while and said, she seemed to have misunderstood something.
Annan came out of the city lord's mansion and rushed to the psychic room that the princess mentioned.
It was a park, but now everywhere in Huadu looks like a garden.
What makes this place different is that there are many horse-drawn carriages parked on the streets outside the park. Women in bright clothes walk together, following their suitors, and merchants stand on the street selling goods.
"Sorry, we still have some things to do."
Ruth declined the young man who came to chat with her. After they walked away, she showed a disgusted expression and waved her hand, "It's so annoying...It's smeared with mineral powder and perfume, not manly at all."
"I remember you didn't like it very much before. ?" her sister asked curiously.
"You also said before, now I like brave men like Geralt, fighting against rat men..."
"Fighting the rat men? Tell me about..." her sister asked, suddenly almost losing her grip on Ruth who ran out.
“You are Jack?!”
Ruth rushed to a boy wearing black gemstone earrings and asked excitedly.
Annan, who was heading to the psychic house along the flower path, was surprised to see a girl in a purple dress, who was recognized for the first time in the south.
“I thought no one in the south would know about me.”
"I, I have been to Middle-earth before..."
Her sisters were equally surprised to see Ruth's voice.
Ruth said that because her companions were surprised when they said her name was Ruth, and then watched "The Fall of the Wizard's Tower", she became uncontrollably obsessed with magical images.
At that time, "Annan Potter and the Philosopher's Stone" had not yet been released, so Ruth had to return to the South after watching Jack many times.
“Have they not seen it?” Annan’s eyes fell on the girl next to him.
Although she is stunning, she is not as obsessed as Ruth - Annan's appearance is mainly lethal to ladies and madams.
"The Philosopher's Stone is too expensive..." Ruth lowered her head guiltily, as if she was sorry for Annan.
The basic version costs 100 gold coins, and the signed, collector's, and behind-the-scenes versions are so expensive that even Ruth couldn't afford them even after selling all her jewelry.
"It doesn't matter, I just bought two theaters in Huadu. You will see the magical images again before the celebration." Annan comforted, while advertising his theater.
“For...for me?”
"That doesn't seem to be a problem." Annan chuckled.
Ruth covered her mouth, feeling like she was about to melt...
"I have something else to do, see you first." Annan waved his hand and said.
"Goodbye."
Ruth waved her hand gently and looked at Annan's back in fascination.
"Stop looking, everyone is gone." The sisters, who didn't understand what they were saying, urged, "Tell me about Geralt's fight with the Ratmen..." "Who is Geralt?"
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There are many ladies and ladies queuing up in front of the psychic room. They all have their own ways to deal with Annan - the girls mustered up the courage to shyly talk to Annan, and the ladies Then she swayed her waist naked and invited Annan to be a guest at home.
Annan was indeed here for them. When faced with the conversation and invitation, he said that the Grand Theater would be open on February 25th and they were welcome to attend the premiere... There were also some men who came to strike up a conversation. Annan Answer politely as well.
It won't be long before Annan can fill up the audience in the theater, but he didn't expect that the girl in front of him would take the initiative to give up her seat to him, and it wasn't long before it was Annan's turn. He had no choice but to lift the felt cloth of the tent and enter the psychic room covered with dreamy purple and pink carpets.
A woman in black robes with painted cheeks, blackened teeth and wizard-style gestures sat at a low table.
"How much does divination cost?" Annan asked.
“One gold coin.” The woman in black robe showed her black teeth.
"So expensive?" Annan frowned slightly.
He didn’t want to do divination at all, but he resisted even more.
"I'll give it to you."
As he said that, the fortune teller pushed a gold coin in front of Annan, "But I want to tell the outside world that you asked about love fortune."
No wonder she can tell the fortune To the ears of the princess, this kind of marketing method is enough for businessmen to learn...
"Not enough."
Annan looked at the gold coin and said.
The fortune teller took out another heavy money bag, roughly estimated to contain thirty or forty gold coins.
“Deal.”
Annan put the money bag and gold coins into the magic ring. The fortune teller continued to ask: "Are you interested in a fortune telling?"
"Anything is fine?"
"Please give me your hand."
"I thought I would use a magic ball or playing cards." Annan sat opposite the fortune teller and stretched out his hand
"Touching will make the prediction more accurate..." She grabbed Annan's delicate hand with her somewhat rough palm. Many hands.
“I want to know what’s going on around me? Why do I always meet women——”
“Do you like my type?”
The fortune teller issued He gasped and stared at Annan with blazing eyes.
"No..."
Annan withdrew his hand that was clenched until it turned white. Just when he was about to say what happened to you, the fortune teller whispered: "This is your destiny... Your future is destined to be Tangled up with women.”
As if what just happened was just an illusion.
"I think so."
He is still an elite, and that's what women are like... If they become masters, will they not even be able to get out?
With the fortune teller still watching ardently, Annan left the psychic house, said goodbye to the girls he chatted with along the way, and returned to the carriage parked outside the park.
Asking the coachman to return to the warehouse, Annan took off his black gemstone earrings.
In any case, this promotional trip was a success.
Selling Street Warehouse, Annan returned to the attic.
Klein and the others were not here, she accompanied Itilia and the princess to go out to relax.
Lying in front of the window, Annan looked at the eaves and potted plants everywhere, and suddenly realized that something seemed to be missing...
Annan looked around the attic in confusion. Lemon was not there, but went out with Klein and the others. Itilia's luggage was still there, and the flowerpot was still... where was the flowerpot?
The flowerpot with branches from another world is missing.
The branch in the different world cannot contain any magic props. Annan can only take it with him. He put it in the attic because he went out... So the question is, who will steal it?
Annan ran to the door and told the guard:
"Notify the city lord's palace that the queen's knight has been stolen."
(End of this chapter)