"Trial?"

Seeing Jonson's appearance like a god, Fuika showed innocent and weak eyes. From the moment she saw Jonson, she could thoroughly feel the charm contained in this man's body. He was obviously just a boy, but he It gave her a black hole-like gravitational force, and it made her feel like an unhurried king.

"I'm arrogant." Fuika lowered her head and said silently, "How can I see your future?"

"You are the chosen one, and your purpose and life will lead to a bright future."

She stretched out her index finger and placed it on the reversed Pope, her tone trembling a little, "You are a stand-in messenger, right?"

Jonson raised his brows and was startled, but remained calm and silent.It's a pity that he's not, but it would be too embarrassing if he wasn't even a stand-in. Speaking of such a scene would be as stupid as when his father stopped moving Bobo.

"Although I'm not a stand-in messenger, and I can't see a stand-in, but I know the existence of stand-ins, and I know a lot of things." Fuika said: "The stand-in comes from extraterrestrial meteorites, which can stimulate the potential of people."

Fortunately, she is not a stand-in, so she can continue to pretend.

Fuika said lightly, trying to make herself useful.

"But," she continued, "some people are born stand-ins."

Yeah...she's right.Jonson thought to himself that the arrow was the reason for the awakening in the later period, but the Joestar family seems to have awakened themselves except for Xu Lun.

In the fifth part, it is said that the arrow is the key to the stand-in. Awaken the stand-in and let the stand-in evolve. Why can the stand-in of the Joestar family awaken by itself.

"When I was young, there was a senior sister who had been researching things about arrows and stand-ins."

Sister?

"She got the arrow that can awaken the double, but told me that there is an adult who has the talent to dominate the world."

Um?Shouldn't her senior sister be... or is it such a coincidence? ?

"That was ten years ago." Fuika said, "I don't know either, but in the letter she wrote to me, she invited me to assist the lord, but I didn't go."

Because of the result of the divination, her divination told her that the real adult she was going to assist had not yet appeared.

Her divination has never gone wrong over the years, but today she completely rolled over in front of Jonsson.

Reversed Pope...a completely opposite interpretation of what she saw.Could it be that the man in front of him is really an existence that he cannot overstep?

"I know, I don't care about the past at all. Taking me as the point, it's a new beginning." Jonson said, guessing seventy-eighty-eight, Fuika's senior sister should be Granny Enya, but neither must.

Taking me as the point is a new beginning.These words dissipated in the green smoke of the Chinese incense burner in the tent, and was hidden in the darkness.

Such arrogant words, Fuika's heart tightened, but she couldn't ignore the convincing aura pervading Jonson. Even if this feeling passed by, Fuika could look back in the crowd and find it accurately. his figure.

He passed by the door of her shop, and she clearly and sensitively felt the deboning of the king.

On the one hand, surrendering to these arrogance, on the other hand, she is also optimistic about Jonsson. If he is really the son of God, just standing by his side is a supreme honor.

Jonson stood up from his seat, and Fuika also stood up. The tent in the dark pulled them extremely far apart. Fuika was uneasy, and finally made a standard curtsey: "I am willing to do it for Lord Jonson. Serve, I am here, all for the guidance of fate."

Jonson looked down at her, his face hidden in the darkness, his expression could not be seen clearly, but his red eyes were like a pool of red water.

He was silent, and did not give any orders for Fuika. When Fuika was apprehensive, he finally said: "The substitute messengers are attracted to each other."

"Only the avatar will be connected to the avatar. You are not the avatar and have not been tested by arrows."

With a hoarse voice, he walked to the mirror in the tent, his blond hair glowing in the yellow candlelight, then turned around again, holding Fuika's small face, who was kneeling on the ground, in his right hand.

"Only by accepting the test of arrows can you be qualified to stand by my side."

Fuika's dark blue eyes involuntarily deepened a lot, cold sweat dripping from the corners of her forehead, and fear spread all over her body.

In theory, there should be very few substitute messengers, but in fact there are many. An excellent fortune-teller like Fuika, who is famous for his masters, had several opportunities to become a stand-in messenger, but she refused all of them.

Looking at the anime, it seems that no matter whether it is a prisoner, a passerby, or a cat or a dog, they will immediately get a substitute when they shoot, but in fact, the mortality rate of arrows is still quite high.Fuika didn't have to risk getting a double.

"I'm willing to accept the test of arrows," Fuika said, but there are only a dozen or so arrows in the world, how could it be so easy to see each other again?Fuika was thinking of where to find the arrow when she looked up and saw Jonson had gone elsewhere.

"I have one left in..." Jonsson walked to the unidentified leather ancient map in the tent, stretched out his slender index finger, paddled regularly, and landed...

--Roman Empire.

"It's time to retrieve my arrows."

Fuika looked at Jonson in disbelief.

"What belongs to me, I can see it clearly." He reached out and lightly clicked on Rome, then on Egypt, and then crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and landed on the island of Japan.

Jonson smiled, and when he walked up to Fuika, he touched her head and walked out of the tent.

"Wait! Lord Jonson, when will I see you again? Please don't abandon me, please test me."

"Wait until fate thinks you can accept the trial." Jonson said without looking back.

He pulled open the tent curtain suddenly, and the moonlight made his back even darker. When it was reflected in Fuika's eyes, the image of Jonson Joffrey in Fuika's heart drew the most brilliant stroke.

The curtain was closed, and the baptism of the moonlight made her feel that her life had reached gaochao. She took a deep breath, knelt on the ground, exhausted all her strength, and the cold sweat soaked the tulle fabric, as if gaochao was run over by a huge wheel afterward. Overwhelmed, gasping for breath.

God directed me here so that I could stand by his side.

"Ah! God, please enslave me!"

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The protagonist's acting skills are very high, and she is very good at pretending (but it is actually very weak). The blessing of [the villain's infinite charm] has made this woman's soul of shaking M rise. ps: There is no heroine and no driving.

It is really slow to code words on mobile phones, and there is no way for the computer to be broken.After repairing, it will explode.

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