In a gorgeous and exquisite palace.

In a unique warehouse.

"What a beautiful spinning!" The girl with this silver-white hair, a pretty face, and a few freckles on her nose, was lying on a pile of textile yarn, and said lazily and comfortably.

In front of her were three strange-looking old women:

The first woman had a wide and flat foot; the second had a long lower lip and drooping to her chin; and the third had a very wide thumb.

Such a woman's image will attract special attention from others just by going out.

They held spindles, scissors, and poles respectively, and weaved yarn quickly and well, just like three emotional machines.

In fact, they seemed to have no feelings. Listening to the words of the silver-white-haired girl, the three old textile women were doing their own things silently as if they hadn't heard it.

Suddenly, the three old textile women stopped moving. They looked at each other, and there was no depth in their muddy eyes, and they just said, "He is here!"

"He's here!"

"He's here!"

The silver-white-haired girl was startled, stood up, rushed to the spinning cart, and asked worriedly, "Who is he? Who is coming? Is the prince? No, give me the position! I'm going to spin!"

The girl with silver-white hair is like a cheating student who is about to be found in the exam, and she is in a panic.

The three old textile women stood up silently and gave their positions to the silver-white-haired girl.

The girl sat down and then began to be in a hurry, picking up the textile tools in a mess. While tossing, she said to the three old textile women, "Are you still staying here? Just like last time, hide it quickly!"

After saying that, the girl with silver-haired hair lowered her head and began to study the tools in her hand.

After she sorted out what was in her hand and raised her head again, the three old textile women suddenly disappeared just like the situation that had suddenly appeared before.

The silver-white girl is no longer surprised.

She knew in her heart that these three old women were not ordinary people, and might even be the incarnation of the devil, but she had already fallen to the present level because of lies. Even if she was a real devil, she wouldn't care.

Not long after the three old textile women disappeared, a loud footsteps came from afar.

Soon, a middle-aged blonde woman dressed in gorgeous clothes and covered with various jewelry, surrounded by a group of guards and maids, walked into the warehouse.

After she looked around the things in the warehouse with a majestic look, a satisfied smile appeared on her face. She picked up a spun gauze and praised the silver-white-haired girl standing aside with uneasy.

"Bara, the yarn you spin is beautiful and strict. I already believe what your mother said, you are really the best spinning woman in the country!"

The silver-white white-haired girl, known as Barra, squeezed out her smile and laughed dryly, not daring to speak.

The middle-aged blonde woman smiled faintly and looked around in the warehouse for a while, her heart suddenly moved and said to Bara, "Bara, do you want to breathe fresh air?"

"Fresh?" Barra asked in confusion, but she vaguely guessed something in her heart.

"Yes, do you want to go out and have some air outside?" said the middle-aged blonde woman.

"I...can't I? Don't I have to weave all the linen before I can get out?" The silver-white-haired girl Barra was incredible.

"Occasionally, even the Lord of the Holy Light will allow it! The proper rest can be used to weave it at a faster speed, so that I can make what I say become a fact! In fact, you should also meet William! I hope you can like each other."

Barra's face turned red suddenly, "This..."

Before Barra could show off her "girl's shyness", the middle-aged blonde woman took Barra away with her "mature woman's decisiveness" and went to breathe the fresh air.

The warehouse suddenly fell into silence again.

Three old spinning women appeared from somewhere, and then sat on various positions on the spinning wheel and began to spin.

A faint light flashed by.

William's figure appeared silently outside the door.

He turned around and saw the disappearance of Barra and others, shook his head and complained, "I didn't expect that the prince of this country is also called William! Really, why not call it Arthur? Whether it is the name of a person or a website, it is quite popular!"

After complaining, he turned to look back at the three old spinning women.

At this moment, William's eyes suddenly changed, because the magic mirror suddenly told him that the three old spinning women who had the strength of a first-level wizard were now in a strange state, changing between reality and reality.

But in William's eyes, the three old textile women still had their original image and their original situation.

William's heart changed at this time, and he didn't know whether it was better to go in or not.

Just as he was hesitating whether to run away with the Ruyi cloak, the three old textile women in the room spoke with this.

"Hello! Guests outside of fate!"

"Hello! Lucky people without a destiny line!"

"Hello! The invisibility of the world."

William vaguely felt that these old textile women had guessed their identities and knew that they were not native to this world, but a smuggler!

His expression suddenly became solemn, "Who are you?"

Hearing this, the three old textile women suddenly smiled mysteriously and continued to weave gauze in their hands.

However, the scene in front of William changed a lot, appearing in a vast and strange space that could not distinguish between the east, south, west and north.

In the space, a long silver-gray river that covered the sky and the sun was flowing slowly through his eyes.

In front of this silver-gray river, William is just a little dust.

And the three old textile women were also by the long silver-gray river at this time, but their bodies were all hundreds of feet tall.

They held spindles, scissors, and poles in their hands. A basin of water was taken out from the silver-gray river and began to weave it in front of William's face.

The water in the silver-gray river was like the most outstanding linen, and in the hands of three old women, they were spun into gauze.

Gauze made of water!

Still close and unreal!

William was stunned.

He focused on three old spinning women.

Three old women were still weaving gauze made of water without stopping.

Slowly, William suddenly discovered that the three old women exuded a magical charm during the textile process.

As I watched, some of the problems that I didn't understand were also understood.

William suddenly understood that this was not an ordinary river, it was a river of destiny.
Chapter completed!