Mystery: The Fool's Witch Angel

Hermione touched Olivia's short curly hair. If Emma was as happy as her, she would probably be very popular with the people in the manor.

Olivia brushed back the few strands of hair that Hermione touched with her small hands, leaned her head against her arm, and continued to laugh and play with her fingers.

"A proper social cow!" Hermione felt that this child would become a great talent in the future, and the crowd naturally gathered together, as if they had known her for a long time.

"I took her to see a lot of doctors, but they didn't know the reason, and now they came back from Dixi South General Hospital in Ruen. They diagnosed Olivia as mentally handicapped. I can't accept that my child is Treated like this, she is obviously so sensible and young.

"Lord of knowledge! Let her sins be borne by me! I brought her into this world. I really hope she can get well soon. Otherwise, how will she be admitted to a seminary and gain a foothold in society like this.

Yulia frowned when she sighed, and the wrinkles on her forehead became obvious. After chatting with Hermione, she confessed herself.Hermione on the one side felt that she didn't need to blame herself like this, and it had nothing to do with God.Don't keep thinking about what sin it is, and don't put too much pressure on yourself.

With so many children born every day, how could a few busy gods see it.She used her spirit vision to look at Olivia in the middle, her body was quite normal, maybe she just didn't develop well.

'etc. 'Hermione realized that if it's too normal, it's not normal.She shook Yulia awake and told her to stop talking about the God of Knowledge and Wisdom.

"Let me help you take a look, Olivia's body is quite normal."

"Doctors say so, but they can't figure out why."

Hermione picked up her fleshy little hand, and then carefully checked it again. It was indeed a problem of late development.Now the medical progress here is not great, and there is no modern medicine as systematic as my own. It is normal to get this result. Those doctors also have the limitations of the times, so don't force them too much.

But there is mysticism here, and any disease is not incurable.Hermione thought it would be good to find a doctor or a pharmacist to prescribe some medicines to help her grow, to make up for little Olivia's lack of nutrients.

"You don't have to worry too much, Olivia just developed late, she's not stupid. She'll be sensible when she's old, so going around like this is a waste of money, and it's not safe.

"There is a doctor at St. Christopher's Church in Kamarie Town, Langeburg, who can treat many intractable diseases. Last time, a dying child with abdominal distension was saved by him. If you can't wait, you can take little Olivia there. Take a look there, you can inquire about it first, and you can know whether it is true or not with a little attention.

In order to prevent the mother from running around with the child again, Hermione asked her to go to Salmont to have a look.Although I don't know what happened to that kid, but it's not a big problem in the church.She did not believe that anyone would dare to slap the God of Knowledge and Wisdom in the face.

"Thank you, Ms. Austin. The pastor said before that someone will guide me along the way. God has finally sent you to save His people."

Yulia thanked Hermione earnestly, and Olivia imitated her by hugging her waist and rubbing her face left and right.Hermione sighed again, the child is still someone else's family's fun, and squeezed her chubby face with her hand.

'Only a cute child can heal me, this is the comfort of fate. Hermione, who comforted herself a few words, teased Olivia, covered her eyes and played the guessing game.

The family in front seemed to have heard Hermione and the others talking, and leaned back on the chair, pretending to be resting as much as possible.

"Ms. Austin, whether you are going to Stuttgart or Begelit, depending on your age, it is also possible to go to Lemburg to study."

"I have something to do in Stuttgart, what's the matter?"

"There's no problem, then I'm afraid we won't be traveling together. Olivia and I will go back to Beglit. You are so beautiful, I can't help but be a little fascinated. Be careful when you go out. If we are together in Beglit, I can still help you."

"Thank you for your concern. I'm going to the Art Church in Stuttgart on business. I'm afraid no one will dare to trouble me."

"Are you a staff member of the church? You are young and promising! Those desperadoes don't care about this, they should protect themselves. I will pay attention to your suggestion, thank you again for your help."

"Don't treat Olivia indiscriminately, and make troubles later if nothing happens, and let her grow up happily, wouldn't it?"

"That's right. My Olivia just needs to grow up well. But an unintelligent child will not be favored at home. I still hope that she can be like a brother or sister."

After persuasion for a while, Hermione, who found that there was not much improvement, also gave up. It would be nice if she could listen to some.

Yulia next to her stood up and hugged Olivia, and nodded with Hermione to return to her position. Olivia, who was being hugged, also smiled and waved to her. She seemed a little happy with the loss of two teeth. .

The darkness outside was a bit deep, and most of the people inside were already lying down and resting.Hermione also continued to close her eyes, emptied herself, and waited for the sound of the arrival horn.

After a long time, the trapped steam was released, and Hermione opened her eyes.The night outside is still dark, although there is a crimson moonlight, but the dark curtain is still the main body in the distance.

She picked up the suitcase and got up to leave. Olivia in front also showed half of her body from the seat, smiled and waved at her.Yulia, who turned around behind her, also shook her palm.

After saying goodbye to them briefly, Hermione refused the waiter who came up to help, and walked directly down to the platform with her suitcase.The crowded crowd came down from the place corresponding to the train carriage behind.

The Y-shaped canopy here is quite restored, but it is a bit smaller.Following the guidance of the exit signs, she quickly left from the passage in front. It was uncomfortable to be crowded, so she should pay more attention.

The night shift staff looked listlessly, and Hermione, who was tall and covered her face, cheered them up a little.

The flat land outside is fairly open, and the lights of the standing street lamps are a bit dim.There were many people walking in groups of three or five on the street, and the lights of those four or five-story buildings were still bright.

Seeing someone coming out, the coachmen leaning on the car stepped forward one after another to find out where they were going.Hermione was also frightened by their enthusiasm. She specially put on a black gauze top hat, tried her best to restrain herself, and dimmed the lights. Could it be too serious to exude charm?

In fact, she didn't understand that in the middle of the night, compared with the daytime, the toll fare can be increased a lot, and the driver can naturally earn a lot.Judging by Hermione's dressing style, she doesn't look like someone who is going to squeeze a public carriage, and it is better to raise the price of a private carriage.

Hermione originally wanted to go to the Art Church to find Louis Chris Yench, the head priest of the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom. Considering that it is so late, maybe others have already rested, but go to report Should be nothing?The person on duty should be there.

"I want to ask, how much does it cost to go to Yate Church on Tinda 2nd Street?"

"2 porter silver, set off immediately, the carriage is absolutely comfortable and clean."

"1.5 baud silver, don't believe his bullshit, he's a broken car."

"1 Porter Silver, girl, they just bully you as a rookie."

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After watching the tugging between the drivers, Hermione picked a comfortable ride.Now that I have a bunch of people sponsoring me, I should be more comfortable. Lucy is right, I haven't changed at all.The coachman who was not selected sighed with regret, and continued to look for the passengers who came out from behind.

The carriage drove into an unfamiliar street, and the shops on both sides had already closed except for some simple bars.Hermione looked at the closed shops on the side of the masonry street through the glass. It seemed that the nightlife here was also average, and some places on the ground were not hardened, and were still covered with a layer of stone powder.

The coachman took a turn in those average-sized streets without haste. Without the lights of the street lamps, he couldn't see clearly with normal eyesight.

After a while, the carriage stopped in a dark and messy place. Hermione inside felt a little emotional, but she didn't expect the outside world to be the same.There was some harsh friction sound from the debris pile in the corner.

"Ma'am, we are here, and we will reach the Yate Church after a short walk. Those are narrow and difficult for carriages, so we need to walk for a while."

"Really? There seem to be a lot of people outside. I'm a little scared. Is this really Yate Church?"

After the soft voice finished speaking, there was a violent sound of iron beating, and the coachman who spoke was startled.A vicious hoarse voice came.

"Stop talking nonsense, if she doesn't come down, hurry up and drag me down, and I can still catch up with the scheduled performance tonight."

The car door opened, and Hermione stepped out with a smile, causing the people around her to stop.

She was arranging the black gauze top hat in her hand, her red hair was neatly tied up at the back of her head, and a few strands were scattered on both sides.Under the dim kerosene lamp, one could vaguely see some immature faces. The eyes under the long eyelashes seemed to see the light blue pupils clearly. There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, which made her even more charming.

"Is this really Yate Church? You don't look like priests." The soft and elegant voice rang out again, making everyone present feel comfortable, and closed their eyes to feel that feeling.

"Boss, she is so beautiful, she shines brighter than the bright moon over the Ned River."

"Can you wait until tomorrow night~, no, I'll pay, I want her to stay with me this month."

"She's mine, don't come and grab her."

There was a cracking sound, and the thick stick directly smashed the head of the person who spoke just now, and the people around also started to move their hands, and Hermione was in a mess all of a sudden.

"No, it should be me. I can't help it. I want to take her away. She shouldn't be defiled by you."

After the fighting continued for a while, those people fell scattered in front, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.The coachman's eyes were blurred, and his eyes followed Hermione to the only remaining boss.There were dense wounds on his body, most of which were not deep and not fatal.

"What did you do? You killed people here, and the police in Stuttgart will not let you go." He supported his body with a stick, the madness just faded away, and looked at the person in front of him with some fear.

"Please, I didn't kill someone. You guys suddenly started fighting and scared me. I'm a girl who has no power to restrain me. You guys are obviously the ones who want to rob me, but you still beat me up. Mr. Coachman is also brave enough to save people, you say right."

"Yes, this lady met a gangster, and I'm helping him."

The coachman took the sticks scattered on the ground and smashed them on the man's head.

"Larsen, you...

The man couldn't finish speaking, his head sunken and he fell to the ground without breathing.Hermione sat back in the car as if nothing had happened, opened the window and said to the driver waiting there.

"Send me to the Yate Church, and then turn yourself in to the police station. When they asked me who I was, you just said that Colemper Werner asked you to do this."

"clear."

The coachman went back to the front and drove the carriage away from here.The two people who were watching the wind on the top of the building covered their mouths and did not make a sound. Their expressions were tense. When they saw the carriage leaving and wanted to get up and leave, their faces were painful. They covered their throats with their hands and fell straight on the ground. out of breath.

The next road was very smooth, and the sleepless people in the city had nothing to do with the carriage.She came to an open square, in the middle of which stood a huge statue, which could be seen clearly under the night as an elegant swan, and the pool below was overflowing with water, flowing down the sewer.

'People here really love the fountains and sculptures. 'The Yate Church in front is obviously much larger than the one in Kamari Town, like a heavy book turned over.

"Okay, you go to the police station and turn yourself in. Ask me where I am, and tell the truth."

Hermione dismissed the driver with glazed eyes, picked up the suitcase and walked to Art Church.There are a lot of steps on the ground, and those carved things have been smoothed.

When you come outside the gate, you can see the carvings on the walls on both sides under the dim light, and some stories that have been passed down are also on it.

Walking inside, there is a reading area in front as usual, surrounded by neat rows of benches, and a huge holy emblem of knowledge stands right in front of it.

Those above painted some more people who don't know, and St. Christopher is also surrounded by the solemn symbol on the brass bookshelf.Children with wings and books are scattered around.

"It's about the same size as the churches in Pulitzer, and it deserves to be an elite education."

After she finished speaking, she walked towards the drowsy priests on duty inside, and the people inside also noticed her, and stood up a little staggeringly, looking a little tired.

"Praise the Lord of Knowledge, ma'am, what confusion do you have? Do you want to accept a sermon or a confession. Or did you lose your temper with your family and run away? It's too dangerous for you to be alone at night. Do you need to call the police?"

Seeing Hermione's appearance like this, the young clergymen probably thought it was some child who refused to accept the future arrangement or was lured away from home.

Their church often adjusts these problems, or finds children who have not heard from home, so that they can also get a donation.How could he have no impression of such a beautiful girl in front of him, she still has light-colored red hair, it seems that she is not from the local area.