Chapter 370: Prophecy Recycling

Chapter 370 Prophecy Recycling
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Just as Shen Xing said these words, a huge sound-transmitting fireworks exploded in the sky. The red fireworks and the blood-like sunset glowed red most of the western sky—
"The king is dead! In the chaos of the palace, the king was accidentally hit by a witch's spell and died!"
The sound of the bell came from the direction of the palace, and all the sounds seemed to stop at this moment, and it was quiet for a moment - then, the voices resumed.
But at that moment, Wu Fei seemed to really see something called destiny, and the curtain came down in front of him.
The king of Lansfaan, the king who wiped out countless witches, finally came to the end of his life because of an unknown witch, because of a spell in chaos.
Everything seemed to be fulfilling that prophecy, the prophecy about witches that prompted the king to make such a decision.
Wu Fei couldn't help but take a step in Shen Xing's direction: "Are you an astrologer? Then why did you become the deputy director of the special department?"
The two do not sound like professional counterparts.
"Watching fate happen like fate... What does it mean?"
Shen Xing stretched out his finger and tapped lightly on his tea cup, and almost instantly, another identical cup of tea appeared on his table. He placed the teacup beside him, and at the same time clicked the position next to him:
"sit."
Wu Fei looked at him and sat down according to his words.
It was clear that there was chaos outside, but the man who was the deputy director of the special department sat quietly in his living room and told him a story:
"There was once a king who spent a lot of manpower and energy shortly after he ascended the throne to find the legendary astrologer. He wanted the other party to inform him of his fate."
"The astrologer refused, but the king insisted, and the astrologer was bored, so he told him what he saw in the future: his dynasty would fall, and he would die."
"However, the king was more frightened after hearing this, and stubbornly asked what caused the fall of the dynasty and his death. The astrologer had to give a more detailed future scenario of what he saw: because of the witch, the dynasty fell, and the king died."
"Many years have passed since then. The king is already old. The astrologer sensed that the prophecy time was approaching, so he came to the scene specially to see the end of fate and to recover his prophecy."
"This astrologer is you?" Wu Fei confirmed.
"Yeah." Shen Xing nodded lightly.
"Even if you want to see the end of the prophecy in person, you don't need to be the deputy director of the special department...just help Zhou to abuse." Wu Feidao.
He was still haunted by that unsolved curse. If Shen Xing had chosen another identity at that time, an identity that had nothing to do with witches, the curse would not have been triggered anyway.
"I don't care which identity I play, because I will choose a role that is suitable for watching." Shen Xing said calmly, "I just follow the steps and do what this identity will do, even if I don't show up, there will be other Deputy Director, and that Deputy Director will do similar things...because it's just fate that requires such a role to appear, and even if it's not me, someone else will fill the gap."
"But your character has got too much witch blood on your hands." Wu Fei said bitterly.
But Shen Xing just smiled lightly: "I just filled the vacancy of a role, I didn't do more, and I didn't do less."
Wu Fei still couldn't understand the absolute, detached calmness of Shen Xing as an astrologer—or call it coldness.
He does not lend a hand or sympathize with anyone's fate, and he does not knowingly let someone's fate go to hell. He just played the role of his entry into the WTO very well, step by step, and stood by, as he said, watching fate happen like fate.
"But what if the things you did might have changed your own destiny?" Wu Fei asked, looking at those gray-blue eyes.
"That's what my destiny is supposed to be like." Shen Xing said. Even when discussing his own destiny, he displayed the same level of coolness and ruthlessness.
The two did not discuss the topic further.
The chaos in the city of Julien was as expected, but calm returned after a while.
During this period, Shen Xing stayed with Wu Fei in his house. Wu Fei even saw a report in the newspaper that "the deputy director of the special department is missing and is suspected to have escaped", but the strange thing is that this house has never received any disturb.
As the only residence of Deputy Director Shen, it seems to have been forgotten by people. This is really unreasonable. Wu Fei can only guess that Shen Xing used some means to make everyone ignore it.
After the dust settled, a new order was gradually established.
After the unexpected death of the king, the Lansfaan dynasty was also overthrown by the Duke of Vail, and the Duke of Vail established a new Yukiori Dynasty and became the queen of the dynasty.
What was done in the previous dynasty, such as the persecution of witches, was criticized and condemned by people, and the witches who were hiding in the past gradually appeared after watching for a while.
Aunt Lisa and Cardinal both returned to Juyena and sent letters to Wu Fei. Shen Xing did not restrict Wu Fei from communicating with them, but he still did not allow him to leave the mansion. It was learned from the letter that Wu Fei was all right and was not hurt in the turmoil, but when they were temporarily unable to meet with them, they both expressed their happiness and looked forward to the day they meet again.
So far, everything has happened as predicted, and Wu Fei guessed that Shen Xing had seen the ending he wanted to see.
"What are you going to do next?" Wu Fei asked him.
"Of course I leave and go back to my real place." Shen Xing said.
Wu Fei was not surprised: "Then when are you going to leave? After you leave, I will go to my friends too."
Wu Fei felt that he could stay and work at the Shensi Art Academy until the time came to ensure that the curse of Shen Xing would not happen again.
But Shen Xing looked at him strangely, and there was even a bit of playfulness in those gray-blue eyes: "What are you thinking? Of course I will take you with me."
"Even if you don't want to now, I'll take you away. Don't be naive."
It's not that Wu Fei didn't think about this possibility.
But he still took a step back and lowered his head: "You can't take me away."
"You can't take me away." Wu Fei repeated, "If we spend too long together, I'm afraid you will... fall in love with me."
At the end, his voice got lower and lower. Wu Fei also felt that it seemed very over-the-top and self-indulgent, but linking the cause and effect of the entire timeline is indeed the most likely possibility.
His voice was not loud, but Shen Xing could still hear it clearly. So he also stepped forward, stood in front of Wu Fei, lowered his head and touched the tip of his nose: "What? Can't I love you?"
He looked down at Wu Fei, there was still a hint of playfulness in those gray-blue eyes, but there was also an undercurrent of ambiguity.
"Yes, you can't love me." Wu Fei looked at him, closed his eyes slightly, and insisted.
"Did you know that three years ago, when many witches were executed, the Union cast an unsolvable spell at the cost of their lives - those whose hands were directly or indirectly stained with the blood of witches, if they fell in love with witches, they would become A black cat with no spiritual sense."
"Shen Xing, I am a witch, and your hands have been stained with witch blood, no matter what the reason is."
"You can't love me."
"So you're leaving because of this?" The man just stretched out his hand and raised his chin, forcing him to look at him as he did when he first saw him.
"Yes." Wu Fei did not deny it.
"Once this curse is triggered, there is no way to lift it. We can only try to avoid all conditions that may trigger it. In other words, I will avoid all conditions that may make you fall in love with me. The simplest thing is to try to stay away from you. "
"You mean I will fall in love with you?" Shen Xing said.
"It's possible." Wu Fei tried his best not to sound so self-indulgent.
"Then I can't let you go." The astrologer chuckled and grabbed his hand.
This is the first real smile that Wu Fei has seen since entering this level, Shen Xing.
He heard the man leaning over his ear and exhaling slowly:
"How can I give up my love because of a curse?"
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