I draw a card first

Chapter 478 The Fate of Being Captured
The countless shadows transformed by the mysterious man easily avoided all kinds of magic barriers and detection methods along the way, and walked into the alliance headquarters.

As if holding a Marauder's Map in his hand, he easily strolled through the maze-like corridors, staggering the gaps between guard patrols just right, coincidentally staggering the office staff coming in and out, and finally stopped at a door without any signs forward.

"Is it here?"

He just wanted to use the same method to avoid the magic on the door and enter the room, but he didn't expect that just as he was about to make a move, the door opened by himself?
"Welcome, what would you like?"

Seeing the figure in the room holding two wine glasses and standing in front of the wine cabinet with his back turned to him, the mysterious man hesitated, and finally walked into the room.

Under the blue magic light, the room is still bright, but the layout is unexpectedly simple.

It is nothing more than a set of sofas, a huge solid wood table and a heavy solid wood wine cabinet. If placed in a huge room, it will undoubtedly look very empty.

"I'm sorry, but I haven't found any particularly high-quality treasures. How about just this bottle?"

After saying that again, the owner of the room also turned around with a bottle of wine.

That's right, standing there is naturally Alvin, the latest generation of warriors from another world.

After the visitor looked at someone for a while, he could not tell the difference between male and female, and suddenly came from behind the mask leisurely.

"You... know I'm coming?"

Accompanied by doubts, silver-white silk threads emerged again, hovering around him continuously, as if rippling some kind of silent tune.

However, as Aiwen poured the light blue liquid from the wine bottle into the wine glass, those silver coin threads seemed to have been hit by an invisible blow suddenly and disintegrated instantly.

"It doesn't seem very good to use the magic spell of fate in front of others, right?"

"You can see it?"

The visitor was immediately amazed. If he remembered correctly, even if a normal hero from another world chose a mage, it seemed that he would not be able to learn fate-like spells, let alone self-study.

So, there is only one truth!
"I didn't expect that you are actually a voyeur of fate from another world!"

Aware of this unique possibility, the mysterious man couldn't help raising his evaluation of the brave man in front of him, and at the same time he also understood that his plan today was basically impossible to realize.

At least, it is impossible to achieve it in a relatively peaceful way.

After all... since they are all playing with fate, then what kind of mysterious language is used to guide fate, if they don't play well, they will easily attract the ridicule of colleagues from other worlds.

So he decided to... divination first to find out how many levels the opponent has.

After taking the wine glass that Aiwen threw steadily in the air, a gap was quietly cracked in the silver-white mask.A stream of water floated up into the mouth, and the mysterious man took the opportunity to taste the wine for a while, and found that the quality of this bottle of wine was actually not bad.

At the same time, using the cover of his movements, he finally saw the other party's profession and level.

——Swordsman LV30!

"Phew... I was scared to death, I thought the other party was hundreds of levels already!"

The high-end powerhouses in this world actually know what kind of existence a hero from another world is.

Maybe these summoned alien beings have some strange knowledge and methods because of their different environments and civilizations, just like a guy who used a strange compass to divination the environment and read the so-called "feng shui" before, they can Possess a little bit of destiny ability.

But in essence, they are just ordinary people after all, and none of them can really fight.

Knowing how weak the brave warriors from other worlds are if they don't have high-level bonuses, the mysterious man who guessed that the opponent is definitely bluffing directly put down his wine glass and chose to do it without saying a word.

Countless silver-white silk threads emerged again.

But this time, they are no longer props for divination and peeking at fate, but terrifying attack weapons!

But what made him feel strange was that the brave man on the opposite side did not resist. He stood calmly and let the thread of fate tie him up. He even took a sip from the wine glass before his hand was tied up...

"Hey, pretend to be a ghost!"

The mysterious visitor, who is least qualified to say that about others, muttered in his heart, and was about to take the bound brave man away, but found that... he couldn't pull it?

"This lady, it's like this for the first time we met, isn't it?"

As he spoke, Ai Wenwen suddenly took another sip from the wine glass with his hands that should be bound, then threw the empty wine glass behind him, and walked towards the mysterious man.

The silver-white silk thread of the artifact had already been taut during this process, and even broke suddenly after reaching the limit, but it was as if the silk thread didn't exist on Ivan's body, not even the spider silk tied to an adult!
"Um?!"

In an instant, the mysterious person whom Ivan called a lady and whose gender was female realized that he had made a mistake in his judgment.

Did you hit the iron plate?
The fighting consciousness cultivated for a long time made her raise her hand suddenly in an extremely calm manner.

The slender fingers, also wearing black and purple gloves under the robe, quickly weaved with the silver-white silk thread emerging from the fingertips, and soon formed a network with a special door pattern.

Later…

The ground under Aiwen's feet suddenly cracked!

At the same time, the crystal magic lamp above his head suddenly broke its connection with the ceiling and smashed directly towards his head.

The wine cabinet behind him, under the influence of the ground cracking and shaking, also quietly smashed towards Aiwen's back...

At this moment, it seems that the bad luck of the whole world is concentrated on Aiwen, and he will never give up until he is killed!
Of course, the mysterious woman didn't expect the temporarily loaded curse of doom to defeat her opponent. After all, this was a terrifying existence whose power and defense could easily ignore the threads of fate, so she turned around and disappeared as a shadow.

But at the moment when her figure was about to change, Aiwen suddenly accelerated, flew to the side of the mysterious person in an instant, broke through the protective barrier that was automatically activated, and firmly choked her neck!

The strange "ten" with "-" on each side of the opponent's palm sealed her own power tightly, making her completely immobile.

Looking at the mask close at hand, Aiwen lowered his head, picked it up with his fingertips, and immediately lifted it off, revealing a mature and beautiful face with purple lip gloss.

"If I'm not mistaken, this lady should be the former God of Destiny's attendant, and now one of the Four Demon Generals, the Nameless One?"

A certain person ignored the other party's glaring eyes and said with a light smile.

It's obviously not difficult to guess. This is the only guy left in the world who has such a powerful magic reaction and a strong front.

You can't expect the remaining former War God Servants and Element God Servants to play with silk threads and know divination, right?

(End of this chapter)