I Don’t Want to Be a General, I Choose Buddhism

Chapter 581 Divination of the future

Hawkins spoke slowly after showing some obvious hesitation on his face.

'The Fool' represents countless meanings, but the relationship between it and the 'world' is the beginning and the end.

'The Fool' is the first card of the Tarot card, and 'The World' is the last card of the Tarot card. If you interpret it as a judgment, then...

Hawkins said word for word. Your Excellency will be the one who brings this era to an end, or opens a new beginning.

How can I trust you with such an exaggerated result? Yan asked disapprovingly.

You don't need to believe it, this is your destiny.

Hawkins spoke calmly, while hastily put away the Tarot cards in his hand, then stood up straight, turned and walked out of the tavern.

Just then the bartender came over with a tray and yelled at Hawkins. Eh? Guest, your rum and fried rice...

Fate told me that this rum and fried rice cost a lot.

In the eyes of the bartender, Hawkins murmured something, then took out 10,000 Baileys from his pocket and threw them into the bartender's tray, then walked out of the tavern quickly without looking back.

'Are you kidding me? ! '

‘Why do you encounter that level of existence in this kind of place? ! Obviously, according to divination, the safest place in the entire North Sea is in this direction. '

Hawkins, who left the tavern in a hurry, kept talking in his heart, and then he did not forget to start divination of his own fate.

According to the divination before going to the island, his death rate on this island is zero.

However... as Hawkins drew out the Tarot card that judged the possibility of death, there was another fool on it that represented the unknown.

? !

Hawkins.

Cold sweat suddenly seeped out from Hawkins' forehead.

This was the first time Hawkins encountered this situation. No matter how critical the situation was before, he was able to judge the approximate death rate through fortune-telling.

The death rate cannot be judged, so judge the survival rate...

As Hawkins thought,

With trembling palms, he put the Fool back into the deck, and activated his ability to divination again.

This time, six Tarot cards rose up in front of Hawkins at the same time.

Hawkins' eyes swept across, but his expression became completely stiff.

These six... turned out to be fools!

In other words, the survival rate is also an unknown that cannot be calculated.

Why... are they all fools?

Hawkins murmured, the whole person stayed in place completely, and he didn't even know how to act next.

Any action, death is unknown, survival is also unknown...

How can it be impossible to judge the survival rate and death rate? Is the ability invalid?

Just then, a voice sounded from behind Hawkins.

Maybe I can answer that question for you.

Hawkins suddenly turned his head, and found that behind him were the two gray cloaked men who were at the same table as him in the tavern just now.

At this moment, Hawkins regretted his habitual divination for strangers, so he tried to find a suitable scarecrow substitute to bear the harm instead of himself.

And Yaen stared at the strange Hawkins in front of him through the eyes of baby-5, and said.

Can't judge the survival rate and death rate? Maybe it's because I haven't figured out how to deal with you, so your divination can't show specific results.

After a pause, Ian continued to speak. You can do divination again now.

Hawkins swallowed his saliva. For the first time, he felt that he was completely exposed to the eyes of others. Everything about him was seen through and controlled by the mysterious woman in front of him.

Immediately, Hawkins activated his ability again, and two tarot cards floated up from the deck again.

Hawkins glanced over the faces of the two tarot cards, and instantly recognized the names of the two tarot cards.

Ian, who witnessed all Hawkins' actions, asked. what's the result?

Death and the stars...

Hawkins replied grimly.

From this, it can be judged that the probability of my death this time is extremely high, and the probability of survival is very slim, probably less than 5% of the possibility of surviving.

Um?

Ian subconsciously manipulated baby-5's body and rubbed his smooth chin with his hand, then spoke. Isn't it zero percent? Then in your opinion, what might that five percent survival be?

Hawkins didn't answer, and didn't show any resistance or escape at all, but looked at Yan quietly.

The 5% possibility of survival is almost all due to the fact that the man in front of him has not yet made up his mind.

Escaping and resisting are meaningless, at least it is meaningless in front of this man who has both the Fool and World cards.

Yan looked at Hawkins in front of him and couldn't help laughing. You seem to have made a very wise choice, so how about doing me a favor? As a reward, maybe I can reverse your probability of survival and probability of death.

Please, Hawkins replied.

I'm a little curious about what you mean by 'making this era come to an end or opening a new beginning', so help me with divination, and help me confirm whether the future I want can be achieved? Ian replied road.

Hearing this unusually vague question, Hawkins couldn't help frowning, but he didn't answer for a long time.

Looking at Hawkins' embarrassed expression, Ian asked speculatively. If you can't speak clearly, can't you divination?

That's right. Hawkins nodded.

Suddenly, Yaen became a little distressed and said. It's just that if I tell you specifically, I'm worried that you will die because you know too much...

After a pause, Ian continued. After all, knowing a secret far beyond one's ability and status is itself a great danger.

Hawkins' expression twitched slightly, but his whole body slowly turned into a scarecrow-like appearance, and then he threw the tarot cards in his hand towards the direction of baby-5, letting those tarot cards float in the air Gai said in front of Yan.

Since it is inconvenient for you to say so, then let you draw the tarot cards yourself.

Is there another way?

Yan said something, then his eyes fell on the twenty-two Tarot cards spread out in mid-air in front of him, and he asked. Choose one? Or choose several?

Choose as many as you like, this is also one of the arrangements of fate. Hawkins replied.

So that's the case, then...

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