A strange world

Chapter 676 Chapter 73. Psychic Room

"I am the princess...can you ask my opinion before you do anything?"

In the garden of the city lord's palace, the fake princess looked at Annan who came to find her.

"I think the princess won't mind," Annan said.

The fake princess showed a hint of dissatisfaction. This is not in line with the princess's character, but it makes her whole person much more vivid.

Annan was a little embarrassed: "Sorry, I was too impatient. I won't do it next time."

The fake princess didn't want to get into trouble with the princess's "special envoy". She breathed a sigh of relief and regained her gentleness: "Tell me before the premiere."

"Okay." Annan raised his head and looked around.

"Anything else?"

"Where's the butler who likes Jie Jie's smile?"

"...I let him go on a mission."

Annan looked away: "I want to get to know some nobles. Do you know how to contact them?"

"The psychic room...it is favored by many ladies and ladies." The princess thought for a while and said, she seemed to have misunderstood something.

Annan came out of the city lord's mansion and rushed to the psychic room that the princess mentioned.

It was a park, but now everywhere in Huadu looks like a garden.

What makes this place different is that there are many horse-drawn carriages parked on the streets outside the park. Women in bright clothes walk together, following their suitors, and merchants stand on the street selling goods.

"Sorry, we have some things to do."

Ruth declined the young man who came to chat with her. After they walked away, she showed a disgusted expression and waved her hand, "It's so annoying... He is smeared with mineral powder and perfume, and there is nothing masculine about him."

"I remember you didn't like it very much before?" her sister asked curiously.

"You also said before that I now like brave men like Geralt who fight against ratmen..."

"Fighting the rat men? Tell me about..." her sister asked, suddenly almost losing her grip on Ruth who ran out.

"Are you Jack?!"

Ruth rushed to a boy wearing black gemstone earrings and asked excitedly.

Annan, who was walking along the flower path to the psychic house, was surprised to see a girl in a purple dress, who was recognized for the first time in the south.

"I thought no one in the South would know about me."

"I-I have been to Middle-earth before..."

Her sisters looked with equal surprise at Ruth's voice.

Ruth said that she became uncontrollably obsessed with magical images because her companions were surprised when they said her name was Ruth, and then watched "The Fall of the Wizard's Tower."

At that time, "Annan Potter and the Philosopher's Stone" had not yet been released, so Ruth had to return to the South after watching Jack many times.

"Haven't they seen it?" Annan's eyes fell on the girl next to him.

Although she is stunning, she is not as obsessed as Ruth - Annan's appearance is mainly lethal to ladies and madams.

"The Philosopher's Stone is too expensive..." Ruth lowered her head guiltily, as if she was sorry for Annan.

The basic version costs 100 gold coins, and the signed, collector's, and behind-the-scenes versions are so expensive that even Ruth couldn't afford them even after selling all her jewelry.

"It doesn't matter, I just bought two theaters in Huadu. You will see the magical images again before the celebration." Annan comforted, while advertising his theater.

"For...for me?"

"That doesn't seem to be a problem." Annan chuckled.

Ruth covered her mouth, feeling like she was about to melt...

"I have something else to do. Goodbye first." Annan waved his hand and said.

"goodbye."

Ruth waved her hand gently and looked at Annan's back with fascination.

"Stop looking, everyone is gone." The sisters, who didn't understand what they were saying, urged, "Tell me about Geralt's fight with the Rat Man..."

"Who is Geralt?"

There were many ladies and young ladies queuing up in front of the psychic room, and they each had their own ways of dealing with Annan - the girls mustered up the courage to shyly chat up Annan, while the ladies swayed their waists and invited Annan naked. Visit your home.

Annan was indeed here for them. When faced with the conversation and invitation, he said that the Grand Theater would be open on February 25th and they were welcome to attend the premiere... There were also some men who came to strike up a conversation, and Annan responded politely.

It won't take long for Annan to be able to fill up the audience in the theater, but he didn't expect that the girl in front of him would take the initiative to give up her seat to him. It wasn't long before it was Annan's turn. He had no choice but to lift the felt cloth of the tent and enter the psychic room covered with dreamy purple and pink carpets.

A woman in black robes with painted cheeks, blackened teeth and wizard-style gestures sat at a low table.

"How much does divination cost?" Annan asked.

"One gold coin." The woman in black robe showed her black teeth.

"So expensive?" Annan frowned slightly.

He didn't want to do divination in the first place, but he resisted even more.

"I give you."

With that said, the fortune teller pushed a gold coin in front of Annan, "But I want to tell the outside world that you asked about love fortune."

No wonder she was able to reach the ears of the princess. This kind of marketing method is enough for businessmen to learn...

"not enough."

Annan looked at the gold coin and said.

The fortune teller took out another heavy money bag, roughly estimated to contain thirty or forty gold coins.

"make a deal."

Annan put the money bag and gold coins into the magic ring. The fortune teller continued to ask: "Are you interested in a fortune telling?"

"Anything is okay?"

"Please give me your hand."

"I thought I would use magic balls or playing cards." Annan sat opposite the fortune teller and stretched out his hand.

"Touch will make the prediction more accurate..." Her somewhat rough palm grabbed Annan's much more delicate hand.

"I want to know what's going on around me? Why do I always meet women—"

"Do you like my type?"

The fortune teller gasped and stared at Annan with blazing eyes.

"No……"

Annan withdrew his hand that was clenched until it turned white. Just when he was about to say what happened to you, the fortune teller whispered: "This is your fate... Your future is destined to be entangled with women."

As if what just happened was just an illusion.

"I think so too."

He is still an elite, and women are like this... If they reach the master level, will they not even be able to get out?

With the fortune teller still watching ardently, Annan left the psychic house, said goodbye to the girls he chatted with along the way, and returned to the carriage parked outside the park.

Asking the coachman to return to the warehouse, Annan took off his black gemstone earrings.

Regardless, the promotional trip was a success.

Selling Street Warehouse, Annan returned to the attic.

Klein and the others were not here, she accompanied Itilia and the princess to go out to relax.

Lying in front of the window, Annan looked at the eaves and potted plants everywhere, and suddenly realized that something seemed to be missing...

Annan looked around the attic in confusion. Lemon was not there, but went out with Klein and the others. Itilia's luggage was still there, and the flowerpot was still... where was the flowerpot?

The flowerpot with branches from another world was missing.

No magic props could be stored in the branch from another world, so Annan could only take it with him. He put it in the attic because he went out... So the question is, who would steal it?

Annan ran to the door and told the guard:

"Notify the city lord's palace that the queen's knight has been stolen."