Mystery: The Fool's Witch Angel

The aisle was already a bit crowded, and Jorah and Flegge, supported by the trainee deacon, also came here, and Salmont understood what they were here to ask.Dismiss irrelevant people and tell them what happened.The higher-ups directly sent people to handle the investigation, but they didn't expect to come back here in the end.

This made Salmont a little uneasy. Are these guys going to sacrifice the entire town?I hope the church sends a real strongman to deal with it, otherwise he will consider leaving Kamari Town.

Hermione, who was resting in the room, opened her eyes, and then came to the roof, and the falling rainwater automatically avoided her body.She looked at the main part of the town, where not weak forces had clashed, and the strong voice had been much weaker when it reached here.

'Hope no one has an accident, it's troublesome! '

After getting up in the morning, Hermione, who went back to rest after watching for a while, felt the surroundings, it was still real. 'It's great that everyone is still here. It would be great if there were no these. I would rather return to an ordinary life. 'Recently, she has been a little sleepy and bored by the frequent outbreaks of extraordinary events, as if they have been reminding her of the reality of this world.

The light rain outside has stopped, but the sky is still gray, and there is still no sign of clearing up, and it may fall again after a while.If it was still at its peak, Hermione would do good deeds and disperse the rain clouds.

'Would you like to take a look at the church?The explosion sound was a bit powerful. After muttering, he took out the mirror and looked at the picture of the fountain square. The church was intact, some people came in and out, some old figures were there, and there was a person on crutches beside him.

"Teacher, it's just that the glass in the house is broken, and no accident happened to the people nearby."

Salmont and several trainee deacons checked the vicinity, and nothing happened.As for Waldo's matter, they sent a telegram to St. Borgia Church in Langeberg last night. I believe that their matter should be followed up by a strong person.

He didn't know much about this either, the higher-ups arranged it directly bypassing them, and he didn't know until something happened.That's fine, if they go, they will only follow in Waldo Dunman's footsteps.

"You did a good job last night and eliminated the hidden dangers. That is, the small village on the coast is probably in danger."

"In case they were only polluted when they came back, teacher, you don't have to worry too much. It should not be far from here, and there will be news soon."

"hope so!"

Hermione, who put away the mirror, realized that the turmoil of the previous incident had not passed, they seemed to be preparing for something, and what was going on with the coastal village.

"The location of that village...

In the coastal village, the surface sand on the beach had already dried up. Hermione walked over it without leaving any footprints. She felt the same power that accompanied the strange woman she met before, just like the one who attacked Perek.

When I came to the somewhat irregular gray-black area, there was no sound inside. The sea breeze blows out the quicksand and restores it to normal.There are no villagers around, and they may have already evacuated.

"You came at the right time, can you please do me a favor? If it is handled according to the previous idea, I will only destroy it. Now it seems that there is one more choice."

Columpel, who left in a hurry before, appeared here. This kind of pollution is really qualified to be dealt with by a saint. Hermione didn't feel surprised, after all, the previous elite team could be silently polluted.

"There is nothing wrong with sealing it into the mirror. You may need to strengthen it yourself. I can only use power passively now."

"Some hope is enough, I will solve it, thank you for your assistance."

Columpel's face was calm. In her words, she didn't want Hermione to interfere too much in this matter. Was she provoked?It just so happens that I can also relax, after all, this is someone else's territory, and I am just a traveler, so I just need to get some anchor secretly.

The small mirror engraved with divinity patterns appeared in Hermione's hands, and the entire irregular gray-black area reflected inside became real, layers of illusory spaces were trapping pollution that was about to overflow, and flowing darkness covered the entire mirror.The original area turned into a flat and clean sandy land, with fine yellow sand tumbling with the wind.

Columpel took the small mirror and took out a simple book with a brass-colored cover. It automatically turned to a blank page, and the small mirror placed on it became a small pattern inside, just like a child's hand-painted.

Closing the book, Columpel bid farewell to Hermione: "I'm going to track down that thing first, see you next time."

"See you next time."

After telling the busy man Columpel, Hermione also left here after walking a distance on the beach. There are still some people in the village. Is it luck or misfortune?

After two days the weather cleared up and it hasn't rained since then.Finally, the long-lost ball game is about to start again. The leaflets in the streets and alleys make everyone forget the sound of the previous two days, and life is back on track.

After Hermione lay down comfortably and enjoyed Palina's massage service, she taught her how to control the charm of the voice she got, and told her some things about the world of occultism to arouse her interest.If she is converted to believe in a fool, it will be much faster to sing a few songs with artistic conception than those ascetic monks.

It was the first time for her to see such a strange extraordinary power, just like being grafted, it can last for such a long time without special characteristics, it seems that the wizard is very extraordinary.However, there are also some risks in it. I don't know where this power comes from. If the people behind have bad intentions, Palinna's life will be in danger, and the quasi-believer she has worked so hard to develop will be gone.

The wizard used a very ingenious method to make the power think that it was still on the person it was supposed to be on, so that Palinna could maintain the current situation skillfully.

"When are you going to recite the honorable name of the great existence and pray to him for protection, otherwise the power in your body will lose control and you will die."

"Boss...

"Ahem, that great existence is the boss, and I am his devout believer.

"Sister Austin, wait for me to think about it, I can't be in a hurry anyway." Palinna had already memorized the Hermes name Hermione taught her and the corresponding prayer method, but she didn't dare to try it. Fear is the devil and the devil in the scriptures.

"I won't harm you, remember, remember to try it when you can't control yourself. For the sake of your value, let me give you some means to save your life." Then from Palinna's head Pulled a few hairs down and pressed them into the mirror.

Palinna almost cried when she saw Hermione pulling her hair. She thought of the witch legend in her hometown.