Chapter 301

The tilted yellow dots are falling stars.

The bright red arcs are flowing blood.

The white blocks are piled up corpses.

At first glance, it seems to be just children's graffiti.

Only when you look closely will you find that it is really children's graffiti!

...

Professor Medea's "casual words" really played a big role.

But there are still people who recorded the "prophecy" and pondered it carefully.

Dake is one of them.

But the more you ponder, the more you will find.

In fact, Eudora's "prophecy" is not much different from the alarmist words of those prophets in recent years.

It's nothing more than the "devil's resurrection".

And Dake knows it.

If the storm caused by the flapping of butterfly wings is not enough to overturn everything.

The devil will eventually be resurrected, and the brave will also take the stage.

Just like the script of a stage opera, it is a predetermined play.

But the earth-shaking times are destined to make it unable to stir up waves.

At that time, just pour a cup of black tea, put a few syrup cakes, do your job as an "audience", and watch from a distance, which is the best contribution to this scene.

- At least he believes so at the moment.

...

The astronomy class has just begun, and it will not end because of this.

After experiencing Eudora's "divination", the students have a stronger interest in the night on the table.

Professor Medea inspected and explained.

In fact, she was thinking about Eudora's "prophecy" in her heart.

From the "prophecy" itself, it is not surprising.

It is even similar to the "prophecy" she wants to verify.

But the problem is that there are too many similar "prophecies"!

Prophets always predict peace during war and war during peace, because that is the inevitable cycle of history, and it is impossible to make a wrong prediction!

Based on this kind of mentality, it is easier to "see" related things.

...

"Hmm?"

Midea suddenly stopped and saw that the "night" in front of Sara Swati had changed significantly.

"What did you see?" Medea asked softly.

Sarah closed her eyes, and said after a moment: "It's fate."

Medea: "..."

When the professor walked past her, Sarah quietly opened her eyes a little, looked at her back, and smiled playfully.

...

Professor Medea came to Emma Metis.

She found that Emma was raising her hands and "casting a spell" on the night sky like a witch in the old days.

It actually caused some changes.

Medea shook her head with a smile.

Three...

There will be nine stars shining tonight.

There are still six left.

...

"Wow, it's coming! It's coming!"

The sudden noise of the fat boy Pistan attracted the attention of Professor Medea.

She hit him on the top of the head with a stick, and he calmed down.

...

Silently, a trace of blood appeared in Robert's eyes.

Witt, who was racking his brains, suddenly noticed the change in the atmosphere around him and wanted to wake Robert up. But when he looked up, he saw Professor Medea's smile and quickly covered his mouth.

The night in front of Robert rolled up slightly.

The edge of the night began to flow gradually.

...

Then, Heidi, who sat at the same table with Sarah, also caught that little feeling.

Then it was someone from the Fool's House.

...

Seven!

...

Dak, who was teasing the little Ibrahimovic, suddenly found that the atmosphere in the front row was a little wrong.

He raised his head suddenly.

He saw that the night in front of Rose was shining with countless stars!

Dak subconsciously looked up at the sky.

Through the ceiling that was divided into hundreds of pieces, you can see the night sky where it is still difficult to see the stars.

He looked down at the night in front of Rose again.

He finally realized that she had also found that feeling.

…

Professor Mitia came over, not too surprised by Rose Flotti's success.

She had noticed Miss Flotti in the astronomy class last week.

Flotti was once one of the most noble surnames in the kingdom.

But times have changed.

Even the brightest stars will fall.

The collapse of the Flotti family has certain factors of the times, but it also has a lot to do with its own old system.

Since ancient times, the Flotti family has divided the main family and the branch family.

The main family has only one lineage, and the branches other than the heirs will be demoted to branch families and will not be able to touch any real inheritance.

Once the bloodline of the main family dies halfway, the entire inheritance system will collapse instantly.

With the death of Rose's parents, the fall of the Flotti family became inevitable.

But the tide rises and falls, and the clouds gather and disperse.

After the decline, there is a rise.

Professor Mitia is a firm fatalist, and has always believed that "great people are born great, and their fate is already determined."

...

The class is halfway through.

The ninth star has not appeared yet.

Professor Mitia clapped his hands and stopped waiting: "Then now, those who glimpse fate, please interpret fate."

Chapter 284 The Shining Ninth Star

The rarity of the talent of "divination" is far above the talent of magic.

But in such a classroom, more than eight gifted people can appear at the same time.

And these eight people are only the gifted people who showed up tonight.

There are also many gifted people who are hidden among them and have not found the "feeling".

Professor Medea lit up the first star first: "Then, Sara Swati, you go first."

But after Sara stood up, she hesitated to move: "Professor, divination is a very personal matter."

Professor Medea blinked and said casually: "No, what you see now is not divination, unless you can be like Eudora."

In fact, Eudora, who knew nothing about her own divination, couldn't help but look at Sara blankly at this time.

Sarah glanced at her sideways, then raised her head and said, "Okay then. I saw the night surge, like a tide, it's a time of wind and clouds, I'm afraid there will be a disaster in the near future."

Professor Medea clapped his hands and said, "Very good, daring to make judgments is a necessary quality for a prophet. Although there are many interpretations of this phenomenon, the prophet must first believe in his own predictions.

If you don't even believe in your own predictions, it's even more impossible to make others believe. So, I think you need to prepare to survive the disaster."

Sarah: "Uh..."

Medea: "Next! Emma Metis."

Emma stood up reluctantly. She didn't know how Professor Medea saw that she had some foresight. Obviously, that feeling was very slight, and even she didn't know if she was dazzled or something.

But since she was named by the professor, she had to say one, two, and three.

She pondered, "Professor, I saw the shining Venus, maybe it's a manifestation of fortune. Well, I mean, in fact, my fortune has always been good."

Professor Medea tapped his wand and smiled, "That's really enviable."

Emma tentatively sat down, and found that the professor did not ask her to stand up and reinterpret, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

At the moment when she hadn't learned anything yet, she really didn't know how to "predict".

"Then the next one..."

...

The little magicians looked eagerly at the "fate peekers" being called up one by one, and the envy in their hearts was almost written directly on their faces.

But the students who were called were very troubled.

Because they were not able to observe the fragments of the future like Eudora, but only saw a little bit of the most superficial signs.

It was obviously difficult to make a decent "prediction" based on just a little change in the night projection.

The "interpretation" said after being called was mostly the product of racking their brains, relying on the impression of the prophet to imitate.

But this is actually what Professor Mitia asked.

Relying on limited information, make specious inferences.

That's about it.

…

"Robert Bloheim."

Professor Mitia called Robert's name.

But after Robert stood up, he seemed very excited.