The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

Before Princess Sally opened the door, the magic mirror detected that the room was empty.

And just after Princess Sally opened the door, the thirteenth Witch of Fate just sat there, spinning naturally, as if she had done something for a long time.

Seeing the spindle, William recalled the fate of the three sisters who helped a peasant girl change her life into the palace and become the queen. They... It was them, and what they were doing seemed to be spinning.

It's really interesting.

But now is not the time to explore these things, William has more important things to do.

In the absence of other fate witches, the thirteenth fate witch was William's last thought.

The curse on Princess Sally will only happen when she touches the spindle.

And Princess Sally was about to reach out to grab the spindle, when William thought of it, he raised his cloak, and the man appeared beside Princess Sally in an instant, and stretched out his hand to grab Princess Sally's little white hand.

As long as Princess Sally doesn't touch the spindle, the curse won't happen.

The current William is temporarily unable to resist the power of fate, allowing Princess Sally to live past her fifteenth birthday, but it shouldn't be a big problem to let her live past today.

William is relatively sure about that - just grab Princess Sally's hand.

But William still miscalculated.

His hand looked like it was only 0.05 centimeters away from Princess Sally, but it was such a small distance that it became like a natural barrier.

Because the thirteenth Witch of Fate in the form of an old spinning woman looked over.

The thirteenth Witch of Destiny just glanced at William indifferently, and William felt a sense of oppression and fear of annihilation rushing towards his face, making his hands and body stiff.

It was at this moment that Princess Sally's hand touched the spindle.

The curse of fate struck immediately.

The frozen William could feel the wild roar of the river of fate.

Then Princess Sally lost consciousness and fell to the ground, just like the story in a fairy tale.

The thirteenth Witch of Destiny stood up and automatically changed into the original image of the Hooded Witch. She stood there and sneered, without even looking at the frozen William.

Princess Sally's soul was about to be brought into the kingdom of the dead by the power of the curse, but at this moment, another boiling force rolled up from the river of fate and fell on Princess Sally. The force resisted.

The thirteenth Witch of Fate turned cold and frowned. Just as she was about to do something, the figures of the twelve Witches of Fate that William had been searching for but could not find emerged from mid-air, looking down at her from a high position. The Thirteenth Witch of Fate.

The power of destiny in Princess Sally boiled even more intensely.

The leader of the twelve Fate Witches, with silver hair and a serious face, took a step forward and said to the thirteenth Fate Witch, "Marena, stop, this is the arrangement of fate!"

"Fate? Hehehe..." The thirteenth Witch of Fate just smiled disdainfully.

She also ascended to the sky, confronting the other twelve fate witches.

At this time, William could no longer hear or see the situation among the thirteen fate witches.

He only felt the force of fate erupting and colliding crazily, and finally everything returned to calm.

As if nothing happened.

But it was this tranquility that gave William a chill.

Witchcraft like destiny is different from the physical damage caused by elemental energy witchcraft, which is so obvious.

The contest between fate wizards is often silent, and fate has chosen a new goddess of victory.

And you, you still don't know anything, and you feel that everything is taken for granted.

Even William has also mastered the fate-like witchcraft, so he can more deeply understand the horror of the truly powerful fate witchcraft, so he feels chills.

But apart from being disappointed, he can't do anything now, he just "sees" which side the balance of victory is tilting to!

The power of the curse of fate on the unconscious Princess Sally is fading,

Instead, the blessing power of the twelfth witch of fate enveloped Princess Sally's whole body in an unknown dimension.

Princess Sally did not die, but just fell into a deep sleep.

The power of fate's blessing turned into a mysterious wave, which radiated from Princess Sally.

The first to bear the brunt is William.

Originally, William himself was suppressed by the power of the thirteenth Witch of Destiny, and he couldn't move for a while, but now, after "smelling" this fluctuation, William felt that his body suddenly became dull, and he wanted to fall asleep right away.

A flash of inspiration flashed from William's sea of ​​consciousness.

It was the light of the Kalachakra hourglass that protected William's consciousness and made him suddenly clear.

He looked out suddenly, only to find that this mysterious fluctuation not only made people fall asleep, but even time had an indescribable sense of disobedience, as if it was very slow.

Although it is wrong to describe time as dull, the current time gave William this feeling.

The magic mirror in William's arms has "slumbered into a deep sleep".

And this mysterious fluctuation continued to spread, and soon enveloped the entire palace.

The king and queen who had just returned "slept" in their original positions, and so did the horses in the stable, the dogs in the yard, the pigeons on the roof, and the flies on the walls; even the fire in the stove fell asleep. The burning stopped and fell asleep; the grilled meat stopped frying; the cook was grabbing a wrong-doing child laborer by the hair at this moment, about to slap him and tell him to get out, and the two of them must have fallen asleep there.

Everything was still and fell into a deep sleep.

No, not to sleep! William woke up suddenly.

It is frozen!

Time in the entire palace was frozen.

The entire palace was sealed in the space-time corridor.

Realizing this, William's eyes suddenly went dark.

When he "woke up" again, he found himself standing outside a magnificent and familiar palace.

Soldiers in gorgeous military uniforms, armed with spear-like weapons and wearing high tail feathers, lined up to patrol near the palace.

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On the square in front of the main entrance of the palace, there are aristocratic carriages with different seals engraved on them. The nobles with thick gouache on their faces, whose faces are whiter than ghosts, wear brighter clothes than roosters, and their faces With a fake smile on his face, or an indifferent expression, he walked towards the gate of the palace.

On the square, several fountains sprayed spring water non-stop, refracting the light of the rainbow, and the melodious sound of music came from nowhere, floating in the whole square.

The entire palace was filled with a cheerful atmosphere, as if a grand celebration was being held.

But William, who silently took this scene into his eyes, became more and more solemn in his eyes.

At this time, someone behind him gently pushed him.

When William looked back, he was a well-dressed old man of a certain age with a half-black beard.

He glanced at William suspiciously, and then said hesitantly, "Are you a foreigner? Are you also a guest invited to the princess banquet?"

William ignored this guy who had met once, but put his consciousness into the magic mirror, "Magic mirror, magic mirror, check my current situation!"

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