Mystery: Mr. Witch and Miss Hunter

Chapter 200 Mourning
So, when Miss Audrey's operation is done, no matter what the official Extraordinary's attitude is, as long as I don't cause major incidents and my actions are legitimate, the kingdom and the official will keep the company?

Adele took a sip of the milk on the table, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart that the Tarot Society's power of action is really amazing.

Although Adele proposed this plan by herself, if she does it alone, the success rate is basically 0, and it cannot be as smooth as it is now.

After all, I am not a professional economist, and my understanding of politics is only based on intuition and the works of Emperor Roselle. It is okay to provide an idea, but it is difficult to actually implement it...

Adele continued to read the newspaper while making excuses for herself.

It is not an easy task to create such a shipping company from scratch. Even with the endorsement now, Queen Island Shipping and Mining Co., Ltd. is just an empty shell, and Adele still needs to operate it.

Adele turned to the next page of the newspaper, but saw a familiar name there.

In the reprint section of "Jianhai News", an article reprinted from the Backlund Morning News to mourn the deceased was being published at this time, and the name published in the author column was Mike Joseph.

Fortunately, he is still alive...

Adele was a little thankful at first, and then her heart became heavy again.

She still remembered that Mike once said that if possible, he hoped that Altaïr could become the godfather of his son Sherlock Joseph, hoping that he could learn the courage he didn't have from the two godfathers.

However, neither of his child's godfathers seems to be so lucky...Mr. Mike, you might as well consider changing your child's name if possible.

Adele laughed at herself, then scanned the sacrificial text a little.

"...December 12 was a nightmare day for most people, and it was also for me. However, it was in such a disaster that little Tanya was born."

"She is both lucky and unlucky. In her mother's body, she escaped the terrible disaster that is still unknown to this day. However, what she lost because of the disaster is no less than others."

"In the Great Smog of Backlund, she lost her first godfather, Mr. Sherlock Moriarty;"

"In this disaster, she lost another godfather, Mr. Altaïr Brewster."

"Mr. Moriarty is the wisest detective I have ever met, and Mr. Brewster is the most righteous bodyguard I have ever seen. However, they are as vulnerable as we are to such disasters. So I give my The child named Tanya, the word comes from the Hermetic word 'lucky', maybe this is what she really needs."

"The Sri Lankan people are gone, and no matter how much we pray, we can't bring them back. Therefore, while mourning for them, I also hope that everyone will be lucky enough to survive in such a magical reality."

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Adele didn't finish reading the article, and turned the newspaper over in a hurry, but didn't read a single word.

After a long silence, she put down the newspaper, touched her chest four times, and prayed in a low voice.

"May the Goddess be between the angels' singing,"

"Pluck them with sweet silence, and hold them in his tender right hand."

"'Goddess!' If He hears it, she will definitely agree, and she will definitely show a pure smile to the dead:"

"'Come, rest, and sleep, my children,'"

"'The only destination is peace!'"

Adele prayed in a low voice, and she recalled the grand mass during the war.During the war, he lost his relatives, and wandered around the streets of Backlund in a daze, like an emaciated ghost.

Then, he walked aimlessly to the venue of the mass, and heard the voice of Archbishop Anthony.

He recalled all the wonderful moments in the past, recalled the scene of a family sitting around the dining table enjoying delicious food and chatting indulgently, recalled the pain of seeing the people around him being hurt and hearing their passing seemed to be able to tear apart the soul, Thinking back to the clouds and partings that this war brought.

They slept peacefully in this peaceful country, and no longer had troubles, but those who could survive had to be tortured day and night, haggard and withered.

This is a feeling that people who live smoothly will never understand, this is the sense of belonging and stability brought by a great existence.

At that time, Altaïr finished his prayers in silence, taking the traits of an assassin in a sense of tranquility he had never experienced before.But now, he once again experienced the sense of stability brought about by faith.

Adjusting her thoughts again, Adele turned to the last page of the newspaper.

The content of this page is relatively brief, just some trivial inter-sea coastal news, such as fishermen's pleas to amend whaling restrictions being ignored again, such as two gangsters who set fire to each other and ended up losing both.Adele just looked at it casually and put the newspaper aside.

Compared with the gangsters, Adele is more worried about the attitude of the local people in Feysac towards Extraordinary people.In the memories read from those people's performances and dreams, Adele discovered that the people here have extreme hatred for Extraordinary, including not only the foreign wild Extraordinary like Adele, but even the radical ones even against the church. Extraordinary people hate it to the bone.

However, in the Black Iron Era alone, there have been more than a dozen wars between the continental countries, and there were many battles larger in scale than this in the Fourth Era, but none of the battles had the same impact as it is now , until more than a year after the war, the storm that was set off has not yet completely subsided.

Adele knew that a righteous god had fallen in this war, which had never happened before; but in the dark, she felt that things were not so simple, the war seemed to be over, and it seemed that it had not yet ended.

Venata had finished washing her clothes, and was sitting beside her, quietly waiting for her next move. In the light of the fireplace, she stared straight at Adele, as if asking if she had any troubles.

After contemplating for a long time, the statue-like Adele finally moved her lips.

"I'm fine... pack up, let's rest today, there are still many things to do tomorrow."

(What? Why do you ask why you read so many chapters in the newspaper? ... Well, I admit that I am lazy. QAQ is a bit busy during the Chinese New Year, and I have to prepare a new book recently. The question has been sent, and now I’m going to make a mess. The chapters of these two days may be a little watery, and I will recover after I finish my work. Finally, I wish you all a happy new year in advance~)

(End of this chapter)