The hero I support will definitely defeat the devil

The mysterious woman really had no intention of resisting.

But Fuvia had no intention of taking action.

Even though she wanted to avenge her teacher right now.

However, as soon as she met the fortune teller, the two actually started fighting.

That was a battle between a prophet and a fortuneteller.

The two people who can see into the future have fought countless times in the future.

And the final result is what we have now.

The best outcome is for both sides to refrain from action.

Because fighting is a waste of effort.

"You're not going to do it? If you're not going to do it, just stay here with me and wait until everything is over."

Seeing that Fuvia had no intention of taking action, the mysterious woman continued.

"Humph~ You know I can't possibly do anything."

Faced with the fortune teller's deliberate provocation, Fuvia chose to ignore it.

The result of not fighting was decided when the two of them just met.

Therefore, the other party's provocation is meaningless and is just meant to disgust people.

"What on earth are you planning to do? Don't tell me you're going to kill Fred."

"What if that's the case? Will you do it?"

The mysterious woman was smiling, and even though it was covered by a veil, Fuvia could still sense that provocative smile.

"Oh~ Just you guys?"

Fuvia sneered.

Although she didn't see what the future held, she knew Fred would never die here.

"How many legends do you have?"

"Is Patra IX already a legend?"

The mysterious woman asked curiously.

Predictions are not omnipotent. For powerful people, the effect of predictions is actually very average, and there may even be huge deviations. This is why the teachers of fortune-tellers are extremely famous and awe-inspiring.

It is hard not to feel awe for a prophet who never made a mistake in his life and even predicted his own death accurately.

"you guess?"

Fuvia had no intention of telling the mysterious woman.

The mysterious woman didn't say anything, and it seemed that she had no intention of guessing.

"The guardian of the palace is not a match for an ordinary legend. The one who intercepted him should be the spokesperson of the Demon King's Cult, right? The legend of the Adventurer's Guild is not an ordinary person either. The one who intercepted her should be the mad swordsman, right? The title holders of the Demon King's Cult include the mad swordsman and you, the fortune teller. There are at most two hidden guys left, but I estimate that at most one will come this time. So in addition to you, there is also a title holder who presides over the ceremony and holds the secret treasure. It is impossible for one person, even a legend, to kill Fred."

With just a few simple words, Fuvia guessed most of the actions of the Demon King's sect.

"Are you that confident?"

The mysterious woman looked at the extremely confident Fuvia, and a hint of nostalgia flashed in her eyes.

"I know. You are just being safe. After the maze is activated, the person who presides over the ceremony should have gained a huge amount of power. Then this guy will find a way to create the conditions and venue for a one-on-one fight with Fred, and kill Fred with his powerful strength."

A hint of sneer appeared on Fuvia's face.

"But have you ever thought about the situation where your accomplices don't meet Fred?"

“This is also included in the plan.”

Of course the mysterious woman knew that things couldn't really go that smoothly.

Therefore, this time the plan actually includes more than ten options, all in order to achieve as many conditions as possible and find a way to kill Fred in the maze.

All they had to do was kill Fred, and they would have a way to impersonate him without anyone noticing.

At that time, as long as the plan is pretended to have failed, the fake Fred can successfully replace the real Fred and become a deadly hidden chess piece of the Demon King's sect, giving the Patras Empire a fatal blow at the most critical moment, causing the collapse of this ancient empire, one of the two main forces against the Demon King.

The next best option is to temporarily trap Fred and the people in the maze, and then let the fake Fred sneak into the palace and cause a big attack that will cause heavy losses to the Patras royal family.

The worst case scenario is a total failure, in which case the Demon King's Cult would activate its last resort in the Imperial Capital Panivia, causing chaos in the Imperial Capital Panivia, and then take the opportunity to hide and remain silent, just like in the past, waiting until the Demon King revives before continuing to stir up trouble.

In short, the Demon King's sect made all the money.

"Did you carefully observe who came in this time? I think you should have tried your best to hide yourself and the other high-ranking members of the Demon King's sect. Therefore, you didn't notice one thing because you consumed too much energy."

Fuvia's mouth curled up slightly.

"Lina, I think you should be familiar with this name."

The mysterious woman naturally knew this name.

Lina, the president of the Ruby Chamber of Commerce, is a destiny sorcerer.

For the prophet, the fortune teller is the last thing they want to see.

Because the fortune teller relies on the favor of the world and extraordinary luck, he has the power to distort fate to a certain extent.

Even if it was just their instinct, it was a nightmare for the prophet.

When any prophet encounters a fortune teller, the predictions become a mess.

And if there is a fortune teller among those who enter the maze, it means that he will definitely appear in front of the mastermind behind the scenes, and may even have a way to eliminate the mastermind behind the scenes.

"I really didn't notice it. It was my mistake."

The mysterious woman's expression changed slightly.

"Is it possible that your failure to notice was due to the influence of the Fate Warlock?"

Fuvia smiled happily.

The mysterious woman's face turned completely ugly.

What Fuvia said is not impossible.

Because being noticed by the fortune teller would have an adverse effect on Lina, Lina's luck and the favor of the world made the mysterious woman simply ignore the matter, and she also considerately found a reason for the neglect due to excessive consumption of ability.

"Heh~ Why do you think I wasn't worried? Because from the beginning, I knew you would fail!"

Fuvia pointed at the mysterious woman and couldn't stop smiling.

She felt so happy when she saw the fortune teller being humiliated.

If I can't kill her, it would be nice to make her feel disgusted.

"..."

The mysterious woman remained silent.

Fuvia looked at the figure approaching silently from behind the mysterious woman, and the smile on her face became even more wanton.

Chapter 557 It's not the right time yet

Raise your hand and swing your sword.

The silent sword slashed down from behind the mysterious woman.

A blood mark appeared on the mysterious woman's neck.

However, the next moment, the mysterious woman sighed and her figure disappeared like foam.

"Is this the person you've been looking for?"

Fred collected the sword and seemed to be somewhat curious about the mysterious woman.

"Yes."

Fuvia was not surprised at all; she had never expected Fred to kill her.

"With your sword, she can be said to have temporarily withdrawn. At least she can't interfere with us in this incident."

“It’s an interesting ability.”

Fred's comment on the mysterious woman's abilities was only amusing.

"My senior sister, apart from other things, is absolutely first-rate in her ability to save her life. I even doubt that nothing can kill her except the Demon King."

It’s actually a bit of a pity for Fuvia.

After all, it would be almost impossible to find the fortune teller unless she showed up herself.

"From the moment I saw her, I knew this was going to be the case."

"That's really a shame."

Fred looked at Fuvia.

"You seem happy, though."

"She appeared in front of me. No matter what the reason is, as long as she appears, I can take this opportunity to follow her trail and find her."

Fuvia's lips curled up.

The guy I've been looking for has finally revealed his true identity. Is there anything more exciting than this?

"Of course, it's a pity for her to erase her own traces, but she can't erase them completely, so unless she can eventually find someone to die with, we will definitely meet again."

"For the title holder of the Demon King's sect, isn't it difficult to find someone to die in his place?"

Fred didn't think that the other party would not be able to find someone to die with.

For the title holder, shouldn’t there be as many fanatical members of the Demon King’s sect as he wants?

"It's different. She's too special. So special that there's no way to find a substitute, especially for a prophet like us."

Fuvia knew very well that it was impossible for prophets like them to find a substitute.

Because the moment they glimpse into the future, they become special beings.

For other prophets, they themselves are like a huge beacon or lighthouse in the world. If they do not restrain themselves, other prophets on Endrol will be able to vaguely sense it.

That is why, in Enderol, people with the gift of prophecy will be found as soon as possible and accepted as apprentices by senior prophets.

The appearance of a prophet will cause fluctuations in fate, which is too obvious to other prophets.

"Fred, the world we see is different from the world you see."

"Okay, so when are we going to end this farce?"

Fred didn't care about Fuvia's occasional riddles. After all, all prophets were the same and he was used to it.

"Go that way."

After the fortune teller left, Fuvia could vaguely sense the core location of the maze.

"You lead the way."

Fred looked relaxed and didn't seem to care much about the troublesome situation.

"Aren't you afraid that the heir you favor will die here?"

Fuvia walked ahead and led the way.

"She won't, because she's my daughter."

There was only confidence in Fred's tone.

"What a strange confidence."

Fuvia was also not used to this.

The two of them moved forward very quickly and headed straight for the core of the maze.

......

Lisha looked at Nasha nervously as she opened her eyes.

When Nasha woke up, her eyes were dull, and it took a while for them to gradually brighten up.

"I...."

Nasha's voice was a little hoarse, as if she hadn't drunk water for a long time.