The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

What appeared in front of William was a majestic and majestic royal palace.

Soldiers in gorgeous military uniforms, armed with spear-like weapons and wearing high tail feathers, lined up to patrol near the palace.

On the square in front of the main entrance of the palace, there are aristocratic carriages with different seals engraved on them. The nobles with thick gouache on their faces, whose faces are whiter than ghosts, wear brighter clothes than roosters, and their faces With a fake smile on his face, or an indifferent expression, he walked towards the gate of the palace.

On the square, several fountains sprayed spring water non-stop, refracting the light of the rainbow, and the melodious sound of music came from nowhere, floating in the whole square.

The entire palace was filled with a cheerful atmosphere, as if a grand celebration was being held.

But William, who silently took this scene into his eyes, became more and more solemn in his eyes.

At this time, someone behind him gently pushed him.

When William looked back, he was a well-dressed old man of a certain age with a half-black beard.

He glanced at William suspiciously, and then said hesitantly, "Are you a foreigner? Are you also a guest invited to the princess?"

The old man spoke a language that William had never heard before, but without the "online translation" provided by the magic mirror, William could understand what he meant.

"...Oh, yes!" William paused for a moment, opened his mouth and replied, just as he said the words, he remembered that he didn't understand the language of this country at all.

Unexpectedly, the old man just nodded, and he seemed to hear what William said, "Then let's hurry up, the banquet is about to begin."

As he said that, the old man quickly walked towards the gate of the palace, not only him, but also other nobles outside.

William's heart moved, he stood on the spot and pondered for a while, then followed, walking behind the old man.

He would like to see, what kind of tricks are they trying to play in this secret realm that was jointly sealed in the corridor of time and space by those twelve fate witches?

When he came to the gate of the palace, the old man had already entered.

The gatekeeper wants an invitation from William.

Where is William? He took out a piece of paper casually, and waved it at the guard guarding the gate, and invisible spiritual power entangled it. Suddenly, in the eyes of the guard guarding the gate, the blank paper in William's hand was a piece of paper with a high standard. invitation letter.

They registered according to what was written on the "invitation letter", and respectfully let William in without causing any commotion.

Following the direction of the crowd, William came to the most spacious place in the palace - the banquet hall.

At this time, the bustling hall was already full of nobles, most of whom were whispering to each other, and some nobles stood proudly in the same place while maintaining their identities, but their titles were not considered high.

But they are not the most noticeable.

What attracted the most attention was the twelve women in black coats and hats sitting on a long table in the center of the banquet hall. Their faces were all shrouded in shadows and they were completely unclear.

In front of them each placed a simple and slightly shining gold plate.

"Twelve gold plates? Twelve witches? I went back to the time period when this fairy tale first happened, and Princess Rose was just born..." William's eyes narrowed, and he immediately understood, "No, why did this happen? ?”

The situation was different from the plot of the fairy tale "Princess Rose" that William knew, and a cloud of suspicion suddenly floated in William's heart.

William thought for a while, and looked at the twelve witches sitting upright, or the twelve witches of fate.

It can be said that the entire story of "Princess Rose" came because of them, or because of the twelve gold plates.

William's eyes fell on the gold plate in front of them, and the spiritual feeling in his heart told William that this gold plate was not an ordinary gold plate, and it might have functions that William didn't know about.

No wonder that with the strength of the king in the story, he couldn't even take out one more gold plate, which eventually led to the final tragedy.

It's time and fate! William sighed slightly.

The heroine in the fairy tale hadn't appeared yet, and William, who was hiding in the crowd, still focused on the twelve mysterious witches.

William hesitated for a moment, then gave an order to the magic mirror in his mind, and immediately, an invisible wave blew towards the twelve female wizards.

As soon as he came into contact with the twelve witches, the invisible fluctuations encountered an invisible barrier and returned without success.

The magic mirror immediately reported the situation to William, "Master, master, it is impossible to detect their real situation."

As soon as the words of the magic mirror flashed in William's mind, the twelve mysterious witches who had been sitting upright let out a sigh, and their gazes passed through the crowd and fell on William.

A strong mental pressure instantly enveloped William.

William felt like a spider stuck in the amber all the time, except that he could move mentally, but his body was already stiff and unable to move.

The strength of these twelve witches is at least above the third-level wizard. William made a judgment in his heart.

At this time, there was only a wry smile in his heart. He knew that Meng Lang shouldn't be like this, but fortunately, the hourglass hourglass in the deepest part of the sea of ​​consciousness still exists. If there is something uncontrollable, call the hourglass hourwheel and leave this ghost place.

If you want to get the "Blessing of Fate" from these twelve witches, it is impossible not to contact them. William smiled bitterly in his heart, and said to himself.

The twelve mysterious witches seemed to have noticed William's unusual behavior, and each of them let out a little surprise, and the eyes shot from the hood were full of surprise. What's more, several witches looked at each other other side.

All these fell into the eyes of some aristocrats at the banquet. They were puzzled by the abnormal behavior of the twelve witches, but there was no fluctuation on their faces.

Soon, maybe just a few moments.

An old voice suddenly appeared in William's ears, "Interesting—a foreigner!"

As the sound disappeared, the pressure on William disappeared like an ebbing tide.

William looked up, and the twelve witches continued to sit in their positions without moving.

William's face suddenly became cloudy and uncertain, thinking about his next move.

To be honest, such a situation was really not what he expected.

Before William could think of any "perfect solution" in his mind, he heard the sound of noise and footsteps at the same time.

William looked up, and it turned out that it was the king and queen, who were wrapped in swaddling clothes, walked out shyly under the protection of the guards...

William remained calm, watching with cold eyes, but still focused on the twelve fate witches.

But the twelve fate witches were as immobile as a mountain, they just sat there peacefully, as if nothing was their concern.

Like an outsider.

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