Mystery: The Fool's Witch Angel

Chapter 54 Yield to Hermione Evanna's Red (recommendation vote please!)

Chapter 54 Yield to Hermione Evanna's Red (recommendation ticket requested!)

"If you are still too confused, you can stay here for a few days and return to an ordinary life, and you will find new goals."

After Father Gerhardt finished speaking, the brown-black-haired man who was arranging the books on the bookshelf put away the books he had brought back, and came to Hermione and the priest.The black robe covered his figure, he was probably a little taller than Hermione, his hair was parted into fours and sixes, his face was as common as that of the residents outside, and he had the air of a scholar.

Hermione found that he had been observing the group of people here just now, and his eyes were more on himself and Heras.Under the introduction of Father Gerhardt, Hermione knew his name, the deacon of the church, Salmont Garn, and the other deacon, Sekman Alphonse, went out to work, and was not here today.

"Hello, you can come more when you are free. Mr. Gerhardt, the time is up." Salmon then whispered a few words to Gerhardt, and he should be busy with something.

"Then we shall take our leave, Father Gerhardt."

Hermione and Heras left here tactfully. When Hermione walked out of the door, she waved to Father Gerhardt behind her, saying ヾ(ToT)Bye~Bye~ habitually.

Father Gerhardt was stunned for a moment. Is this a new style of etiquette?Also randomly waved his hand to say goodbye, and Salmont next to him frowned slightly, his face froze.

"Samont, what are you thinking?"

Gerhardt woke up Salmont next to him. After a serious illness, his student became a little strange and often lost his mind.

"Teacher, I'm thinking about how to write quiz questions so that students can have their own thinking and meet our requirements."

"The joint examination is coming. It's very good of you to do so. I hope that someone from Kamari Town can pass the exam this time, and shine like the prophet Kamari back then."

"Teacher, there is also the one recommended by the potion. I feel that I have already digested it. I don't know how much merit I need to accumulate to continue to be promoted."

"The formula of the cultivator path is only available to Sequence 8 doctors here. According to your achievements, it is indeed enough. Are you really ready?"

"I'm ready, teacher, there are still so many people in Kamari Town who need our help."

"That's fine, I'll submit the application after I'm done."

Gerhardt walked slowly into the back door, and Salmont, who was following Gerhardt, raised his mouth slightly and showed a smug smile.

Hermione and Heras walked out of the streets of the square. The roads here are obviously much worse. Many bricks and stones have been broken, scattered with potholes of different sizes, and the axis of the two roads is obviously sunken. It's far away, but at least a ditch has been built, and it seems that there is no stagnant water.

The ground near the houses on both sides is relatively intact, which may be the reason why the car cannot drive. Hermione saw a cute boy about six years old coming out of the ornate secret pharmacy in front of him, and a young girl who looked like a maid went to hire a driver next to him Over there.

In a passing wagon, because a horse ate carrots that were pulling a vegetable wagon next to it, the two owners got into an argument and whipped each other's horses.Hermione hurriedly pulled the little boy to the door, and Horace kept dodging.

The horse was frightened and only stood up and howled a few times. It didn't lose control and ran away, but it still scared the people around. The little boy held Hermione's hand in fear.In the end, the two drivers still cursed and went to the police together to settle justice.

"Are you OK!"

Hermione bent down to look at the little boy. Seeing that Hermione was a little shy, the little boy mustered up the courage to speak.

"Thank you, beautiful lady... no, sister."

The maid also hurried back, hugging the little boy with one hand and sticking to her side, thanking Hermione.She was shorter than Hermione, wearing a black and white apron, a white maid's hat on her head, a small round face with rosy cheeks.When hugging Hans, the clothes on her chest tightened and Hermione realized that she was not easy. If her face was a little better and younger, she would have a childlike face and big breasts. She's still pretty, and she's not a big girl.

"It's okay, just remember to watch it next time."

"Ade, what happened?"

A beautiful woman with fashionable curly hair and a long skirt with ruffles on the waist and turquoise came out of the store. Her brown hair, brown eyes, and trimmed eyebrows just matched her charming eyes, giving her a mature charm.Although the scale is not as good as that of a maid, it fits her figure just right, holding a delicate blue and white packaging box in her hand.

The maid briefly told her what happened. The woman didn't blame the maid, but warned her not to do this in the future, and then thanked Hermione and the others.

"Thank you for your help. My name is Dermot Gessler. If you need any help, you can come to me later."

"It's just a matter of raising your hands, Mrs. Dermot. I believe everyone will do the same."

Hermione later learned that the boy's name was Hans Gessler, and their family was a rich man in the town. Mrs. Dermot wanted to invite Hermione and Heras as guests, but they politely refused.

"Next time, bye."

Hermione also waved to Hans, and Hans responded shyly to Hermione, his hands were a little uncomfortable.

"Do you really like that lady just now?"

ah!Hans' face quickly turned red, and he grabbed Dermot's hand. His behavior had already betrayed him, making both Dermot and the maid Adele laugh.

Hermione and Heras bid farewell and returned to the hotel. Heras and Emma could directly live in the official guest house because they had Ma Xi's official identity certificates, and they were not with a few people.

Bonnie, Les and others are going back to Intis, and working as a worker is their first identity.Hermione suddenly remembered that her boss, the Fool, hadn't contacted her yet, except for the imprint left on her body at the beginning.

"Ancestor, we will miss you when we wait for the passenger ship tomorrow morning."

Bonnie and the others found a quiet corner to sit, obviously they didn't dare to be too presumptuous here.Hermione lamented that the witch is still a little bit good, at least it can make people have a good impression and get close to her at first glance. Except for those who have suffered, they all blame Tatiana and the group.

"I will miss you too. Remember not to be so stupid and confront the authorities. Those people will not show mercy to heretics."

"Don't worry, I'll watch them." Les reassured Hermione, he kept his own when he was crazy before, but now he's normal, it's not a problem to see a few people.

"Then how should I contact you, Ms. Hermione."

"You can use the courier." Hermione thought for a while. After being disturbed, she seemed to have not summoned the courier left behind. She didn't know if she was dead or was working as a coolie somewhere. Let's see if she is still alive. I also almost forgot.

"Writing letters is also a good way, but international communication may be lost."

"Not this one, I'll see if my messenger is still there, and I'll give you an answer tomorrow morning."

Hermione went back to give it a try. She was too nervous these days, and only after being reminded did she find out that she still had this messenger available.

After finishing the farewell exchange, Hermione prepared a few candles and available materials to experiment with her ideas.

Sitting on the wooden stool in the hotel, she directly prepared to summon her former messenger in Hermes. The single bed behind her had been covered with quilts so that she could struggle and roll around.

"Spirit Wandering in Illusion"

"Spiritual creatures friendly to humans"

"Submit to Hermione Evanna Sauron's Red"

After Hermione finished reading the last sentence, she found that the spar in her body didn't stop her. It seemed that there was a loophole in signing the contract.And the last sentence, it seems that the spirit he summoned at that time refused to accept him, and after a friendly exchange, he reluctantly signed the contract.At that time, I didn't know why I was so persistent. It would be fine if I changed to another one.

The temperature in the room dropped sharply, the kerosene lamp kept flickering, and a powerful aura descended from the void in front of Hermione.

"Yo! Isn't this my dear master? I haven't seen you contact me for 1000 years, how come you are like this bird! It seems that I have a chance to be your master."

A half-body illusory spirit body appeared in front of him, with loose red hair, the whole body was red, the mouth was sewn up, leaving a stitched mark, and the soft and beautiful appearance before could still be seen.

"Did you just think of me? You still dare to call me like this, you are not afraid that I will eat you up instead. Don't forget what you did to me back then, even after so many years, I still have a deep memory."

Hong quickly stuck to Hermione and leaned against her face. It was because of her attitude that Hermione convinced her to be a messenger back then.

"Just you?"

Hermione also got close to Hong, allowing her to sense the imprint in her body. Hong ran around in fright, her phantom body crawling between the walls, screaming from time to time, and then calmed down and returned to Hermione.

"It's my bad luck, I will continue to run errands for you, but don't count on me when you fight. After all, I have nothing but appearances, and if you encounter a ruthless person, you will lose me forever. I didn't expect you to find such a Great boss, don't you really remember?"

"What? Leave that alone. Can you do me a favor, Red."

Seeing Hermione's sincere eyes, Hong felt that responding to her was the stupidest thing he had ever done in the rest of his life.

(End of this chapter)

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