Chapter 2357

Edwards was a little excited when he heard about his assistant.

Maris, a mysterious and ancient Gypsy Witch. No one knows her name. Everyone calls her Maris.

Edwards also got Maris' contact information by chance, but he never contacted the magical wizard.

There are many legends about Maris. Even the earliest legends were in World War II. The Allied forces encountered Arden counterattack, the weather was bad, the air superiority could not be brought into play, and several generals in the general headquarters were at a loss.

At that time, a staff member was said to have an affair with young Maris. He said his distress. With the help of love, Maris saw the future with her crystal ball, just like what was written in the book later, with almost no deviation.

Of course, Mr Edwards thinks this is just a false message. Everyone likes to listen to these mysterious things, including many scientists.

Edwards had no interest in it.

However, under the arrangement of fate, I learned that my hard work for the second half of my life would be abandoned by capital with the loss of the Nobel Prize. Everything was like a bubble, which would break with a poke. It's broken without leaving a trace.

His heart was broken.

At this time, he chose to believe in Maris. Mr Edwards is willing to pay no matter how much it costs.

It is said that Maris and their wizards pay the price of their lives every time they look at the future with a crystal ball.

Nothing can buy life, so Mr Edwards is not sure whether the mysterious Maris can help himself.

Connect the video. The background seems to be in an ancient castle. The crystal ball in front of him was glittering, and Mr. Edwards felt that he had fallen at one glance.

Behind the crystal ball was a man dressed in a black robe and a hat to cover his head and face. Looking at her appearance, I can't tell her gender.

"Are you looking for me?" There was a gloomy voice behind the robe, and Mr. Edwards shivered involuntarily.

After hearing what Maris said, Edwards felt that his vitality had been taken away by the shining crystal ball.

She spoke English that was not fluent enough for Mr Edwards to understand.

Trying to keep himself smiling, Edwards stood up on crutches, bowed and said, "Dear Ms. Maris, please forgive my interruption."

"Time is for wandering, my child." Maris' voice came. At the same time, the crystal ball burst out a faint but indelible light.

Edwards felt that his heart had been stabbed by the light, and his myocardial infarction seemed to be serious.

"Tell me your humble request." The mysterious man in Black said faintly.

"I wonder if I can get the Nobel Prize this year." Edwards asked in a trembling voice.

Next, Ms. Maris should tell herself what to pay so that she can see the future not far away, Edwards thought.

It's not far away. It's only a little more than two months. I hope the price can be lower. And just after his anger, he began to calm down.

Even if you know the future, what can you do?

Change? Facing Lord Kerry of the Bruch family, what can he change?

If the price is high, he will refuse. Looking at the black robe and the mysterious and strange emphasis, Edwards doesn't want to continue to deal with her.

I'm in my old age. Isn't it good to live longer. Edwards even worried that Ms. Maris would use her life to complete a mysterious and strange ceremony and see the unchangeable future with the crystal ball in front of her.

"Praise your good luck, child. I've been asked about this. I know the answer now." Maris's gloomy voice came.

Edwards was stunned. Has anyone seen it first? There are so many people who care about this matter.

"You don't have to pay for your life. You're a lucky child."

Edwards was overjoyed. He immediately asked, "what's the price? Is it money? How much?"

The crystal ball on the opposite side of the screen glittered. With that strange light, Edwards seemed to realize something.

"I'll call you right away." With that, Edwards waved and called the assistant.

There is an email in the mailbox, which is the account of a bank.

All the things that money can solve are small things, Edwards thought to himself.

"Child, I can tell you the answer first." Ms. Maris said, "the fire of my life has become weak after the last divination. I need time to rest."

"You won't get the Nobel prize you want this year."

After that, the signal on the screen is cut off. The glittering light of the crystal ball became the last light and shadow, which remained in Edwards's retina.

It's like the sun burning out the last trace of energy and annihilating in the vast universe.

Edwards is in a trance. Can't he really? He sat down powerlessly, and his crutch hit the ground with a "pop".

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"Maris, you're cheating on those poor little guys again." Christian sat gracefully aside, watching the light in the crystal ball disappear, smiled and said.

"Lord Kerry, we are a vagrant nation and have no fixed place to live. We must use money to ensure life and ensure that the people can live."

Maris put her hand on the crystal ball and said. Her hands are completely fat free, especially when her hands are moving, she can vaguely see the activity of muscles and the color of bones.

"Damn it, take your hand off the crystal ball." Although Christian said a rude word, his expression was still so elegant. He even raised his glass, and the bright red liquid in the glass rippled slightly.

"Lord Kerry, is what you said true?" Maris asked hoarsely.

"Of course, I remember dancing by the campfire many years ago before you became a witch." Christian smiled, "and I told you a secret that is not a secret. You can have a meager income."

"You remember when I was 5 years old. I forgot."

"You know our Bruch family have a very good memory." Christian said, "can you take off your black cloth? Looking at this black cloth, I feel uncomfortable. I always feel that you will disappear at any time."

"As you wish."

A pair of skull like hands stretched out, held them on both sides of the wide black hood, and then took off the hood.

A skeleton appeared in front of Christian.

Like bone specimens from medical schools, but they are different. Between breathing and breathing, the muscle contraction is faintly visible, but her muscles are too weak and look the same as none.