Western Fantasy: I can write unlimited entries

In fact, from Amelia's appearance, it can be inferred that the princess has an amazing appearance, but to what extent, Ron cannot imagine.

Out of curiosity, he wanted to see it.

Having said that, Vivian's prophecy book seemed inaccurate, so Ron looked at her.

"That's because I met Her Royal Highness in advance, so the Princess could survive." Vivian said.

"Oh? You mean the future can be changed?" Ron asked with narrowed eyes.

Vivian nodded, then shook her head. Amid everyone's confusion, she explained: "Some things can be changed, but some things are fixed and cannot be changed, no matter how hard you try."

She paused, looked at Amelia next to her, and said something shocking, "Just like when you met Her Royal Highness, this cannot be changed."

Ron looked at Amelia. She still had the same cold and calm expression, and it seemed that nothing could surprise her.

The rest of the people had different expressions and their thoughts began to overflow, especially Egbert, whose face smiled like a flower.

The same sentence has different meanings in different people's ears.

Ron knew, however, that the so-called encounter was not what Egbert had in mind. Although Amelia had the best looks he had ever seen, she was not his type.

Moreover, the other person is deep-minded, good at calculating and strategizing, and is very tiring to get along with. Compared to this kind of person, Ron prefers someone who is simpler and easier to get along with.

"you sure?"

Ron narrowed his eyes slightly, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were very cold. He hated this statement.

Being watched by him, Vivian's heart tightened. She knew that she was facing a life-or-death crisis at this moment. She had seen countless futures, and only one could allow her to survive.

Then, under the surprised gaze of everyone, Vivian knelt down on the ground and knelt down towards Ron.

She didn't know why she could survive by doing this, but the prophecy told her so.

Ron was startled and thought of a possibility. He stretched out his hand and put it on Vivian's head, and the character card was generated.

The moment he saw the attributes, his expression changed, and Vivian's body trembled.

[Silver Two Stars]

【Vivian】

[Favorability: 62 (awe)]

[Entry 1: Witch (Purple)]

[Entry 2: The peeper of time (gold, the only one)]

——[Witch (Purple): You have a long lifespan and a beauty far beyond ordinary people]

——[The peeper of time (gold, only): You are the watcher of the long river of time. You can observe other people’s lives through the time holes in their bodies. The length of time you can observe is equal to your own strength]

Ron withdrew his hand and remained speechless.

The golden entry, and it was about time. Ron knew how difficult it was to brush the golden entry. Only three people in the room had the golden entry.

Himself, Abel and the Witch Vivian.

Abel got it because he ate the miracle fruit. He got it with his ability. Only Vivian brought it with her!

Ron was moved by the entry that could see the future. Unfortunately, just like before, he couldn't erase Vivian's entry because the other party was not loyal to him.

Seeing Vivian still lying on the ground, Ron could feel the tension in her heart. From the entries on her body, it was not difficult to guess that he might have done something to her.

"Get up."

Hearing this, Vivian knew that she was safe, stood up, looked full of energy, and smiled charmingly, "Thank you, Lord Baron."

Ron waved his hand and said: "Tell me, why the encounter between me and Her Royal Highness cannot be changed."

Since the other party wants something from him, Ron will naturally not kneel down and lick the other party just because she is a royal daughter. There is no need to lower one's posture and just show a certain amount of respect.

Later, Vivian frankly told what would happen in the future. Because Amelia and Ron met in advance, this future would not happen, and it would be okay even if she told it.

As the unpopular ninth princess of the empire, Amelia was forced to escape from the palace under the cover of her personal maid and loyal guards due to the threat to her life. She was attacked by a monster in a forest and was given the pseudonym 'Nicholas Zhao Si'. rescued by adventurers.

That adventurer was Ron. By chance, he joined his adventure group and assumed the role of logistics management after showing his outstanding talents.

"Wait a minute! How could the lord leave his territory alone and become an adventurer? You must be wrong."

Egbert said, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Vivian returned to her previous personality, looking lazy, waving her hands and saying: "I just told the contents of the prophecy book. As for why, I don't know."

Egbert still didn't believe it, but Sig and Malcolm had different ideas. They knew very well that the name on the Lord's adventurer certificate was 'Nicholas Zhaosi', and only a few of them followed him in this matter. The knights of the royal capital know.

Vivian continued.

Ron, who went by the pseudonym ‘Nicholas Zhao Si’, took a fancy to Amelia’s management abilities, revealed his identity as Lord Arnold, and invited her to serve in his territory.

This was the first encounter between the two.

Vivian didn't say anything about what happened next. There were several other versions of the encounter. More than half of Ron was working as an adventurer, and the rest were either visiting other territories or traveling in other countries.

In short, no matter what it is, you will meet Amelia and extend an invitation.

Only then did everyone know what the so-called 'encounter' was. Joyce looked at Ron from behind. Wasn't she also forcefully pushed into her current position by the lord? She felt helpless and lucky in her heart.

Vivian's alluring voice continued.

"Once, I saw your figure in his future, so I handed the prophecy book into your hands through him." Vivian looked at Hadyi and winked provocatively.

Hadyi looked ugly, and it was hard to say anything in this situation.

In general, Ron knew from Vivian's mouth that the book used for positioning was written by Vivian. Everything seemed to be back to the original point. He looked at Amelia and said: "Her Royal Highness deigned to come in person. , why are you looking for me?"

Amelia smiled and said: "I want to ask the Baron for something. For this reason, I am willing to be your subordinate and manage the territory for you just like the prophecy."

An unexpected and reasonable answer.

Ron had already speculated that what Amelia wanted was not an ordinary thing, but his entry item, perhaps an item with a purple quality entry.

If it were the witch Vivian who could see the future, the other party would indeed do this. In that prophecy book, the Nine Princesses were not favored by the emperor and were persecuted by other members of the royal family. They came to him for help without a backer. Article, perhaps for self-protection, revenge, and becoming the empress of the empire?

Thinking of this, Ron actually felt interesting.

However, he will not do what the other party wants, and the items will only be handed over to his own people.

However, it is a pity that such a good tool man should be let go.

The only trouble was that he looked at Vivian out of the corner of his eye. The smiling witch's expression immediately froze and she took a step away from Amelia.

Amelia: "???"

Seeing this, Ron smiled gently and said, "It is an honor for me to receive the assistance of Her Royal Highness."

Hearing this, Amelia felt relieved. Although there were some twists and turns in the process, the result was good.

"Diana, take your Royal Highness to rest. I still have something to talk to Miss Vivian."

"Yes, Lord. Your Royal Highness, please follow me." Diana bowed and opened the door.

Vivian's face turned pale and she looked at Amelia for help. Amelia ignored her and smiled at Ron: "I hope the baron can have a pleasant conversation."

Then he followed Diana and left the living room.

Boom, as the door to the living room was closed, Vivian's heart trembled.

"Please sit down, Miss Vivian."

Ron raised his hand with a smile on his face, appearing elegant and easy-going, but in Vivian's eyes, his expression was not so beautiful.

"Lord, if you have anything to say, just ask, I will never hide anything." Vivian said bluntly.

Ron admired people who knew current affairs so well. He asked, "How far into the future can you see?"

The ability to see the future, if used well, can have unlimited benefits.

"You may not know that my ability is to use a person's current time as a perspective to see his future and past."

Vivian frowned and said slowly, "If it is an ordinary person without noble status, I can see all his experiences in the ten years before and after."

She paused for a moment, looked at Ron, and spoke in a hesitant tone, "But when it comes to looking at the future of Her Royal Highness, there is very little effective information. Even with all my strength, I can only see a rough outline."

Ron nodded. Of course, the future of an ordinary person and the future of a noble person cannot be compared.

Ordinary people live an ordinary life and have minimal impact on the entire world throughout their lives.

And people with high status, like the emperor of the Olivia Empire, can destroy a small kingdom with one decision. Such a person has a huge impact on the world.

Comparing the two, the weight of their impact on the world is very different.

Ron suddenly wondered how far into the future Vivian could see him, and he asked this question.

Vivian's face froze, and she explained in panic: "I'm sorry, Lord, I was the one who offended you before."

"Oh? What do you mean?"

As if she heard some dissatisfaction, Vivian said: "I can't see the perspective from you. Regarding your future, I can only see you from other people's futures."

Um?

Ron was stunned when he heard Vivian's explanation. Didn't he have a time hole in his body?

He asked again: "Then can you see their future?"

They naturally refer to the three knights standing behind Ron, the lowest of whom are the owners of the purple entry.

"able"

Hearing Vivian's affirmative answer, Abel thought it was nothing, and Sig showed an expression of excitement and curiosity.

"Then tell me." Ron was also curious in his heart about what achievements the knights he trained could achieve in the future.

"This knight is called the Demonic Bald Knight who doesn't smile." Vivian stared at Sig and said.

Hearing his title from the witch's mouth, Sig's expression froze and his smile melted away like snow.

Unexpectedly, Vivian immediately said: "It's more like it, it's more like it."

Abel: "."

Abel glanced at Sig. His gloomy face, coupled with his smooth head, seemed quite terrifying.

"Hmph, don't slander me in front of the lord! Then tell me what I did to be called a demon knight." Sig's eyes widened and he said in a bad tone.

Malcolm kindly reminded: "It's the 'Devil Bald Knight Who Doesn't Smile', Sig, you missed a few words."

Vivian's body trembled, she looked very timid, and she said hopefully, "You froze a royal city and killed all the people in the city."

Everyone present was shocked, and the eyes they looked at Sig changed. It was so unconscionable to kill all the people in a royal city.

Ron frowned, so inhumane?

It seems that after Sig gained power, he became floating.

He opened his mouth and said, "Sig, you will read more books about truth, goodness and beauty from now on. Well, I will let you go to the school every day to listen to classes."

Before Ron finished speaking, Vivian lowered her head, trembling all over, and said in a trembling voice, "Yes, it's your order."

The hall fell into an atmosphere of silence.

Suddenly, Egbert said in a serious tone: "They must be responsible for huge crimes and endangering the entire Osna continent. Only by completely eradicating them can the continent return to peace."

Everyone looked at Egbert with astonished eyes, showing such an expression.

Others praised him one after another: "Mr. Egbert is right, they must be wrong."

"The lord is so kind and caring towards refugees, how could he hurt innocent people?"

Joyce: "."

She was the only one silent, watching all this happen, looking at Vivian with eyes full of thinking.

Malcolm said: "Lord, Master Hadey is right. This woman is indeed a dangerous person. She actually wants to provoke us with just a few words. Let me deal with her."

"Back off!"

Ron shouted softly, and the people who were about to draw their swords froze, said "yes", and then returned to their original positions.

In this regard, Ron felt deeply helpless. With such a group of people advocating beside him, it was really possible for the situation that Vivian said to happen.

"Okay, you can stay in my mansion. I will find you when I summon you." Ron said.

"Yes, Lord Lord."

Vivian was overjoyed, bowed, and exited the living room as if running away. The sight of the group of people behind her made her feel uncomfortable. Diana outside the door would take her to the guest room.

"Lord, the witch's words cannot be trusted." Hadyi advised.

Ron naturally knew this truth, but compared to a witch running around, staying under his nose was a better choice.

Besides, he felt that the relationship between Amelia and Vivian was not as simple as it seemed.

Servant? Just an excuse.

"Egbert, did you know anything when you met Vivian earlier?" Ron asked suddenly. At that time, he noticed the subtle changes in Egbert's expression. Others were confused by the title 'Witch'. Strange, but he reacted.

Egbert bowed and said: "Back to Lord, I was about to tell you. When I was very young, I heard my grandfather mention it."

"Mr. Egbert's grandfather? That was the butler of the first generation of Arnold's family." Abel said in surprise.

"haha, yes."

Egbert smiled, it was their family's luck, and he continued: "Grandpa said that the first generation head of the family, Arnold, killed a witch for the royal family and received a commendation from the royal family."

Did Arnold's ancestor kill a witch?

For some reason, Ron's intuition told him that there was a lot in it.