In the Name of the Queen

Alina is not leaving.

If she leaves, she can only be a traveler.

If she stays, she can try to see how far she can go on the road of astrologers.

Even if this road is really blocked, she can go back to being a traveler, at least she will try her best.

Roland suggested that Alina start with his enemies.

"First, the former vice-chairman of the Knights, Walton, but you have to hurry."

Alina understood, she disguised herself, and entered the Knights under Roland's guidance.

She carefully observed Walton who was still eating and drinking through the window, and after a moment, she came to a conclusion.

Walton's fate is bleak, and the fire of life is like a candle in the wind. At the latest tomorrow morning, his life will come to an end.

The results of observing fate cannot be told to others directly, otherwise it will backfire.

This is also the real reason why astrologers are so mysterious and unwilling to speak directly.

It's not that they like to be riddlers.

Of course, except for those charlatans disguised as astrologers, they like to do these things the most.

Since Wharton's life was about to end, Alina could reveal a little when she spoke.

"Be careful of the prisoner committing suicide. His death is closely related to you."

She reminded softly.

She didn't say which prisoner to be careful of, but Roland should understand.

"Don't be careful. I arranged that cup of poisoned wine. Alina, you are really accurate."

"You" Alina looked at Roland in amazement.

Her observation was indeed correct.

Originally, I thought that Roland's participation caused the deduction to be flawed. It seems that her skills are still proficient.

Alina was very tactful and didn't ask about the cause and effect.

This is a private matter of the Knights. She can listen if Roland takes the initiative to mention it, but she can't ask if Roland doesn't mention it.

People without a sense of boundaries are easily disliked.

She changed the subject quietly, "Who's next?"

"Another deputy leader. But he's gone. I can provide clues."

"Please find a quiet room, take his information, and stay with me for a while."

Roland took Alina to his office, hung a "Do Not Disturb" sign outside, locked the door himself, and poured tea for Alina.

He opened the bottom drawer, took out a stack of files, and handed them to Alina.

"This is his information, you can refer to it."

Alina took the information provided by Roland, flipped through it roughly, and took out a box of exquisite cards from somewhere on her chest like a show of skill.

"Divination, start!"

"Is this a tarot card?" Roland looked at the lifelike angel shape on the back of the card and was a little curious.

"No, this is an angel card. Many people understand tarot cards, but few play angel cards."

Although it was an introduction, she couldn't help showing off a little.

Roland didn't say anything, but the surprise in his eyes was the best compliment.

Alina took off her glasses.

Although she can tell fortunes with or without glasses, she is the most complete when she takes off her glasses.

Taking off her glasses and taking out the cards, Alina's aura completely changed.

Her eyes sparkled with the light of knowledge, and behind her seemed the entire starry sky.

The first card was taken out, and the young angel on the card curled up like a baby.

The card fell on the table.

Silently, Roland's heart beat violently.

What happened?

It was obviously a fortune telling for Stanley, why did he feel palpitations.

Alina muttered in her mouth, her eyes gradually deepened, and she quickly took out the second card and dropped it on the opposite corner of the table.

This is an old angel card.

Alina muttered in her mouth, and the cards flew out one by one, landing in different positions, forming a mysterious star map.

Roland couldn't recognize what constellation these cards formed, but his heartbeat was getting faster and faster.

He couldn't help but take out his handkerchief.

Looking up, Alina's cheeks were sweating more, almost soaking wet.

He wiped the sweat off Alina without thinking.

Alina raised her head slightly, and the spell she chanted did not stop, but there was a look of gratitude in her eyes.

The sweat did make her feel a little uncomfortable, but she had no time to care.

Compared with the simple and straightforward Wharton, Mr. Stanley was a real heavyweight.

His life was too complicated.

Whether it was the family he grew up in, his feelings or his career.

Fortunately, Alina did not need to predict his life, but only needed to focus on his intersection with Roland.

However, she still encountered trouble.

Mr. Stanley and Roland had a lot of intersections.

The current entanglement was just a less important part of it.

She hesitated a little, but continued to move forward along the observed trajectory of fate.

After an unknown period of time, blood oozed from the corner of her mouth.

Roland quickly took out the second handkerchief to help her catch the gushing blood.

He was secretly shocked.

If he had known that the road of an astrologer would be so bumpy, he would not have been a dog-headed military advisor.

If Alina died here, it would be an international dispute.

Although he did not believe in any of the gods in this world, he still prayed silently, hoping that Alina would be okay.

Fortunately, Alina was not directly observing Roland, so the backlash was not serious.

After spitting out two mouthfuls of blood, Alina's rosy cheeks lost some of their color, but her eyes were shining with excitement.

"Hehe. Success, finally succeeded."

Seeing Alina's somewhat crazy look, Roland was very worried about her.

What have you become, bastard? Stop it when it's so dangerous.

Alina took Roland's handkerchief, wiped the blood carefully, and put it away.

"This handkerchief is a commemoration of my upcoming breakthrough to rank eight. You won't be reluctant to part with it, will you?"

"Of course not, just let me know if you like anything."

Roland breathed a sigh of relief and quickly realized, "Wait, rank eight, you broke through so quickly?"

"That's not the case. I have to go back and sort it out carefully and prepare the materials for promotion. But there will be no problem with this promotion."

"No need to continue observing?"

Roland felt a little regretful. He also wanted to know his own fate.

Alina smiled and said, "If I want to observe your fate trajectory completely, I have to continue working hard. If I force observation now, I can't bear the backlash. I have failed to observe you once, and the backlash will be more serious next time I fail."

"Then don't be stubborn, go back and rest well. You don't have to tell me the results of this observation. I'm not that curious."

Alina was in a very good mood and shook her head with a smile, "I can reveal a little bit. Stanley will meet you again. I can't say anything else."

"Is it an enemy?"

"Unknown." Alina rarely became a riddler.

Roland shrugged. The unknown is always better than an iron enemy.

Alina said hello to Roland and was about to leave when she heard the crisp sound of high heels hitting the floor in the corridor.

"Oh no, is she here to see you? She's a woman. I'll hide first!"

Alina looked around Roland's office and saw a large closet. She was about to get in.

Before she could move, Roland grabbed her collar by the back of her neck.

"Alina, are you so anxious that you're confused? We were fine, but hiding will cause big problems."

Alina had a bloody handkerchief hidden in her pocket, which made it even more difficult to explain.