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Chapter 293 Nightingale
Priscilla blatantly talked about the belief of the old gods at the dinner party, and tried to rebuild its altar, without any consideration. From this, the princess had a precise understanding of the chaotic beliefs in Mosor City.

Vinakana shook her head slightly, what did the hostess talk about, and what did it have to do with her?Anyway, my group just stopped temporarily.

After the dinner, Priscilla invited several wizards from the Platinum Academy to visit a small but delicate garden in the manor.

Vinakana heard the singing of nightingales at the dinner party. The sound was much better than the nightingales kept in captivity in the palace. She couldn't help but be a little curious about it. I don't plan to follow to the garden.

Jane put her hands on her knees, and she waited quietly with the two accompanying maids and the female knight Misty as the maids brought the wizards who did not visit the garden to the resting room.

At this time, the decent hostess, Priscilla, glanced coldly at the maid beside her, and raised her chin imperceptibly.

The maid understood what the hostess meant, and immediately walked to Vinakana's place.

"Ma'am, are you a wizard too?"

The maid subconsciously asked in Radon dialect. After all, in her understanding, most women aged seventeen or eighteen have been married for three or four years.

If it is said that such a beautiful girl is unmarried and is a virgin, it is difficult for people to believe it with determination, not only she herself, but her parents will also be talked about.

Facing the maid's polite question, Vinakana subconsciously felt a girlish shyness when she heard the address "Madame", but she quickly restrained herself.

"Yes, I am one of the wizards."

Vinakana also answered in Radon dialect, but from the maid's ears, the princess's Radon dialect was not authentic and had acquired many bad habits of southerners.

The maid felt contemptuous from this, but she still performed the courtesy and continued: "My master specially invites you to take a look at our garden. There is a nightingale raised there. Its voice is melodious, singing better than many bards. It sounds so good, my master noticed at the banquet that you are very interested in that nightingale. She hopes to share this sound of nature with a beautiful woman."

Listening to the maid's invitation, surprise flashed in Vinakana's eyes. She never thought that she just inadvertently whispered the voice of the nightingale in the banquet, and such a small act would be caught by Priscilla. caught.

After a moment of hesitation, Vinakana nodded slightly.

"Ok."

The reason why she agreed was not out of curiosity about Nightingale, but out of a kind of worry.

Vinakana worried that if she refused, it would arouse unnecessary suspicion from Priscilla.After all, in the host's home, in the face of the host's sincere invitation, according to etiquette, guests often cannot refuse.

The handmaiden got the answer she wanted, and she turned and went back to Priscilla and her daughter Alice.

Following the leading wizards, Vinakana stepped into the garden, with the hostess Priscilla at the forefront.

There is a warmth in the garden that is different from that of Beitu.

The wizards all felt the warmth and loosened the skirts around their necks.

Priscilla introduced at the right time: "The basement of the garden is the fire room, where the cook, the hot water servant, the firewood servant, etc. all work below. More than ten years ago, I had someone drill a hole in the ground. The heat from the hole can come up through the hole and nourish this garden."

Hearing such words, the leading wizard admired Priscilla's wisdom.

"It's all bestowed by God Bell." Priscilla chuckled charmingly, referring to the old god without hesitation.

God Bell...
Seeing her mentioning the old gods again, Vinakana couldn't help but be careful.

Moreover, Sarabe, the god of lust, is a remote god who rarely appears in stories, and can almost be called an evil god.

The garden as a whole is small and delicate, relying on the heat from the ground, the flowers and trees planted in the garden are not single, there are many varieties transplanted from the south.

Approaching the depths of the garden, Vinakana saw a small piece of land with dozens of pots of begonias placed on it.

"Biggonia is the soul of the garden and the witness of the whole family." Priscilla pointed.

The begonias were all in full bloom, and her daughter Alice ran up to them and laughed heartily at the thick yellow and pink begonias.

Vinakana heard the nightingale at this moment.

Priscilla rubbed Alice's head, turned around with a smile, and she glanced at Vinakana.

"The begonias wouldn't bloom in this season, but everyone at the Platinum Academy, thanks to the team before you who set up a ritual circle for me here, so that they can bloom for ten days every month."

Priscilla saluted slightly.

The leading wizard said again and again: "I also thank Madam for your support to the academy."

Priscilla raised her face, and her charming eyes stared at Vinakana again.

The nightingale's cry was circling around her ears, the sound was alluring, and Vinakana couldn't help but listen carefully. At this moment, she met Priscilla's eyes, those light blue eyes, so touching.

Priscilla smiled, turned her head, and continued chatting with the lead wizard.

When Vinakana came back to her senses, the princess suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and whispered the old saying "fate".

She released her divinity, and her eyes gradually became golden.

The princess looked at Priscilla with divinity, and in an instant, she saw the light of illusion gradually disappearing in Priscilla's eyes.

No one but she could detect the little illusion the mistress had cast upon her.

After a while of fear, Vinakana frowned, determined not to stay here for a long time, and left the garden immediately after the visit.

Across the blooming begonias on the ground, Priscilla led the crowd to continue walking away.

Vinakana heard the nightingale's voice getting closer.

The more she listened, the more the princess felt that the sound of this cry was astonishingly sad. Even a nightingale could hardly imagine that a bird could make such a sound.

Priscilla and her daughter Alice walked ahead, and when they stopped, everyone saw the nightingale standing in a golden cage.

The nightingale's tail is extremely slender, exuding beauty, the upper body, two wings and tail brown are light brown, and the lower body is white without markings.The eyes are dark white, the irises are brown, the mouth is dark brown, and the feet are flesh brown.

Seeing someone coming, Nightingale stretched out her beak. She raised her head and sang loudly. The beak kept moving. Everyone could not help sighing when they heard its sad and moving voice.

Vinakana subconsciously stared at Nightingale with divinity.

When that gaze fell, the princess was startled, and a chill came from her feet.

"Save me, save me."

Thus sang the nightingale in the golden cage, its eyes were moist.

A human soul resides in a body that is smaller than that of ordinary birds.

(End of this chapter)