The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

As in a fairy tale, after the feast reached its climax, the king invited twelve witches to bless his daughter.

This was something the king and the twelve witches had agreed on long ago, and it should have meaning.

So the twelve witches gathered around, and the twelve golden disks glowed faintly, and they were suspended by themselves, like planets guarding the sun, floating beside them.

The nobles in the outer circle, seeing this scene, were either accustomed to it or surprised, and the depths of their eyes flashed with light.

The twelve witches began to speak their blessings to the princess one by one.

"The princess' character shall be as white as snow."

"The beauty of the princess will be as perfect as the gods."

"The princess will be rich all her life and will not worry about money."

"..."

Every time the twelve witches uttered a word of blessing, the gold plate beside them lit up, dazzling like the sun. After their blessings were finished, the light of the gold plate dimmed again, and some careful people found that there was an additional Minor scars.

This is just viewed through the eyes of ordinary people.

But in William, who had practiced "Curse of Fate" and "Blessing of Fate", he had a different perception.

William only felt that with the blessings from the witch's mouth, the sea of ​​fate suddenly became turbulent, and the unscrupulous power of fate condensed on the future Princess Rose, turning into blessings one after another.

But what followed was the backlash of fate.

This kind of permanent fate blessing, the tampering of fate, consumes as much energy as a mountain.

Unlike William's previous encounters with the enemy, which were all one-time blessings of fate, or curses of fate, this burden is relatively much lower.

With William's current abilities, he couldn't afford a simple permanent blessing or curse effect, and would need to pay a greater price, such as life.

Although the aura of the twelve witches is unfathomable, this kind of permanent blessing consumes heavily on them.

But at this time, the role of the gold plate is reflected.

They are like an amplifier, not only amplifying the effect of the witch's blessing, but also greatly reducing the consumption of casting "Blessing of Fate", or backlash.

William watched from the sidelines almost drooling, this is not a gold plate, this is simply a plate of fate!

The strength of these twelve witches was not inferior to that of the three mysterious dwarves in the forest. William could still judge this.

It is probably difficult for the twelve witches to cast permanent blessings, but with the help of the gold plate, oh no, it should be said that it is the effect of the plate of destiny, they can cast it relatively easily.

At this time, William could understand the reason for the thirteenth witch's anger, it was not just a matter of face in the invitation!

Can resist the backlash brought about by tampering with fate, such a gold plate is the treasure that any wizard who prys out fate wants.

After seeing the function of the golden plate of destiny, William's eyes were also full of fire.

But when his eyes touched the twelve witches of fate exuding aura of abyss, William's eyes changed again, and he laughed at himself. If he wanted to snatch food from a tiger's mouth, it would depend on whether he had the ability to do so!

The wishing toad says his wish can be fulfilled here, but he doesn't tell William how.

Perhaps the "money" given by William was not enough, and Wishing Toad didn't come up with a perfect plan.

William could only rely on himself. While thinking about how to get close to the twelve witches, he quietly watched the development of the matter.

Soon, the twelve fate witches spoke their blessings to the future Princess Rose, and when the twelfth witch was about to speak her blessings, a gust of wind suddenly appeared in the banquet, and the wind swept away, revealing Inside is the figure of an angry witch.

She was wearing the same style of clothing as the twelve witches, and the anger and humiliation in her eyes were about to overflow.

Seeing her appear, the faces of the other twelve fate witches all changed.

The king and the rest of the guests were also taken aback.

The twelve Witches of Fate opened their mouths to say something, but the one who came last did not give her a chance, but opened her mouth and uttered the most vicious curse, "The king's daughter will be wounded by a spindle at fifteen years old, die at last."

As the sound fell, William could feel that the river of fate was rolling up a stormy sea and rioting wildly.

The thirteenth witch instantly aged twenty years. It can be seen that for her, she has to pay a heavy price for issuing this curse from fate.

The thirteenth Witch of Destiny looked at the gold plate with complicated eyes. If she could also have a gold plate, then the price she paid would definitely not be so heavy.

It's a pity she didn't, the king didn't invite her.

Since the king looks down on her so much, don't blame her for doing some unpleasant things. The thirteenth witch smiled coldly in her heart.

She looked at the pale faces of all the hotels present, especially the deep regret in the king's eyes, and she felt much better all of a sudden.

It's just a fly in the ointment, she should cast her most vicious curse after all twelve witches cast their blessings.

But in that case, the price she has to pay will be so high that she can hardly accept it, so she can only give up.

The thirteenth witch smiled coldly, and said to the twelve witches, "I have heard the revelation of fate. From today onwards, there will be no such organization as Hand of Fate."

After speaking, the thirteenth witch turned into a wind and left here.

The other twelve witches did not pursue their former companions, but just looked at each other with different expressions.

The thirteen witches constituted the whole of the Hand of Fate, and without one of them, it would no longer be a complete organization.

At this time, the worried king came up with his daughter in his arms, and looked at the twelve witches with pleading eyes, "You must have a way to save my daughter, right?"

The twelve witches sighed in unison, and the only one who hadn't said her blessing thought for a while and stood up, "Let me bless this poor child."

"This sinister spell will indeed come true, but the princess can save the day. She will not die, but just fall into a coma, and she will sleep for a hundred years." Among the crowd, William once again felt the surge of the power of fate, falling To the infant princess.

After finishing their official business, the twelve witches didn't stay long, took the gold plate and left in a hurry.

Before leaving, William noticed that more than one witch looked at him, and then the twelve witches disappeared without a trace.

The king regained his master's demeanor and continued to hold the banquet, but William's heart moved, and he started to catch up with the twelve witches.

He felt that if he wanted to learn the "Blessing of Fate", it would fall on those twelve witches.

But no, he just stepped forward, and the whole world seemed to be silent.

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