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Chapter 164 The Diviner: Let Me See This Sage's Future
Monster Circus.

The huge tent was brightly lit. Unlike a typical circus which only has one large stage, this tent had many stages of different sizes.

The actors are all deformed individuals, such as a two-headed giant telling each other lame jokes, a rat girl leading a group of white mice on a tightrope, a snake-scaled boy jumping through hoops of fire, and a clown who throws a ball around with three hands using an extra arm on his back.
These deformed people, who were once avoided by everyone, are now surrounded by cheering children, their innocent faces beaming with bright smiles.

"so good!"

Looking at this harmonious scene, Yud couldn't help but sigh, a hint of envy even showing on his gaunt face.

He realized for the first time that even deformed people like him could be welcomed.

"That's really impressive. That commander gave these people a place to stay," Xia Mingyu exclaimed in agreement.

After all, there is no good solution for caring for people with deformities, even on Earth. The fact that the leader of the magic troupe was able to do this in this fantasy world with no human rights and similar to the Middle Ages is undoubtedly worthy of his respect.

"My sage, may I go and explore by myself?"

"of course can."

After that, Xia Mingyu parted ways with Youde and wandered around the noisy circus alone.

"Predict your future."

Before long, Xia Mingyu stopped in front of a wooden house with this sign hanging on it.

This sentence didn't actually attract his attention, but for some reason, the children who entered the wooden house all went in laughing and came out crying.

Driven by curiosity, he entered the wooden house.

Inside was a wooden table, in front of which sat a young man dressed as a fortune teller, chin in hand, idly playing with a crystal ball.

The man had short, bright green hair and blue-green eyes. Unlike most people, he had three eyes.

The third eye, like a forcibly inlaid emerald, stands motionless in the center of the forehead, giving an impression of utter emotionlessness.

Upon seeing Xia Mingyu, a tall man with black hair and eyes, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly recovered and forced a fake smile onto his handsome face.

“Nice to meet you, esteemed sage. I am Cyril, the three-eyed diviner. Would you like me to predict your future?” Cyril asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Sure, but can you tell me why those children came out crying?" Xia Mingyu asked, looking puzzled.

"They always fantasize about becoming lords, nobles, knights, or magicians in the future. I just told them they could only become carpenters or farmers, and they couldn't accept it and burst into tears." Cyril shook his head and chuckled.

He seemed amused by the children's naiveté, after all, in this world where identity is protected, there's no need for him to foresee the future; what role a person can become is ultimately predetermined.

"Sage, if I see a terrible future for you, don't cry your heart out!" the fortune teller teased.

Xia Mingyu rolled his eyes, too lazy to say anything, and simply placed his hand on the crystal ball.

Cyril, on the other hand, was prepared to observe the future.

After being transformed into a lower-level demon by the leader, he was fortunate enough to gain the ability to see parts of the future of living beings.

However, this ability is extremely taxing and cannot be used lightly. Therefore, the future predictions he made for those children were based on his observation of the blessings above their heads and their clothing.

"Let me see what kind of brilliant future awaits this sage, who is rumored to be a living saint!"

A flicker of excitement crossed Cyril's face, and as magic surged in, the emerald eye between his brows gradually emitted a faint, eerie light. However, as time passed, he began to sense something was amiss, for no matter how much magic he poured in, the future of this sage remained shrouded in a gray mist.

No, if we do that, he won't be able to satisfy his curiosity!
Moreover, as far as he knew, his guild leader was also very interested in this sage, which was also helping his guild leader.

Gritting his teeth, Cyril hardened his heart and concentrated all his magic power into his third eye.

The mist inside the crystal ball gradually dissipated, revealing a scene:

Inside the magnificent palace, a black-haired, black-eyed king sat atop a throne high in the sky, below whom countless subjects cheered wildly.

The king stood up and said, "I have a dream."

The next moment, the crystal ball shattered, and Cyril felt an unprecedented pain assaulting his mind. He immediately clutched his third eye and rolled on the ground howling in agony.

"Are you alright?" Xia Mingyu was taken aback, almost suspecting that the other party was trying to stage an accident.

Just as he took out a bottle of healing potion from his pocket to feed it to the other person, the circus ringmaster magician suddenly appeared beside him as if by teleportation.

The magician glanced at Xia Mingyu with a serious expression, then gently tapped Cyril's forehead with his magic wand as Cyril covered his eyes and wailed.

The next moment, the fortune teller fell into a deep, baby-like sleep.

"I apologize, Your Excellency, something went wrong with one of my team members. Please forgive the misunderstanding," the magician said with a slight bow.

"It's alright, I didn't lose anything, as long as he's okay," Xia Mingyu shrugged.

"Leave the rest to me. Please continue your tour of my circus. I wish you a pleasant evening." After saying this, the magician knelt down and placed his hand on the fortune teller's forehead, and a flash of purple and gold light appeared.

"That leader with heterochromia seems quite strong."

After leaving the wooden house, Xia Mingyu wandered aimlessly, pondering the scene of the other party suddenly teleporting to his side.

Before he knew it, he had arrived at the largest stage in the camp.

A beautiful woman with long, deep blue hair, like a river at night, is dancing gracefully on stage to the music.

Her six arms were like unfolding lotus petals, and the twelve colorful ribbons wrapped around her fingertips wove a flowing rainbow net in the air, the crimson ones like leaping flames and the indigo ones like rolling waves.

As the music reached its highest note, the blue-haired woman suddenly tiptoed and spun around, the ribbons tearing through the air with a humming sound like harp strings, her six arms transforming into blurry afterimages, and her entire being becoming a dazzling kaleidoscope.

"Wow, big sister is so pretty!"

The children in front of the stage waved their hands and cheered. For these innocent children, being beautiful was the greatest compliment they could receive.

"So beautiful!" Even Xia Mingyu couldn't help but exclaim.

This was the first time he had ever seen such a beautiful dance. Despite being born with a deformity, this woman had transformed it into a dazzling aesthetic on stage.

After the dance ended, the blue-haired woman bowed deeply to the children below the stage.

When she straightened up again, she naturally noticed Xia Mingyu, who stood out from the crowd of little kids.

The moment their eyes met, a gentle, warm smile appeared on the woman's pretty face.

(End of this chapter)