Mystery: Good Witch

Chapter 644 Some Advice

"Mr. Will Asceptin, um, or ma'am?"

Angel did not dare to get too close and asked cautiously from a distance.

"Just call me by my name. After all, you can be considered my savior."

A clear voice came, younger than any child's voice Angel had ever heard.

After all, I have never seen an unborn fetus that can speak... She cursed, and once again confirmed that the encounter with the Allens when Ms. D was fighting that day was probably because of Will Asceptin, the "Snake of Destiny" ” design, or at least the result of His indulgence.

"So, what you said specifically in front of my mother was to get me to provide you with some kind of 'luck' for your trip to Trier?"

Although he used it in a question sentence, the infant Will Auceptin seemed to be sure of his conjecture.

"I just wanted to give you some advice."

No matter how respectful you are to a Sequence 1, even a Sequence 1 who has not yet been born, it is not too much.

"If you really want to thank me, throw away the scales of Ourolyus and completely cut off his thoughts."

As a Sequence 1 angel, his behavior is a bit too "young". Is this a side effect of "restart"... Angel secretly looked away and replied:

Sequence 2, which is the "pollution" that only angels can come into contact with, is similar to Arrods's answer, but the latter cannot see the specific situation clearly, and it is obvious that his own status is not as good as this "Snake of Destiny", and although Will Knowing some details, but unwilling to explain... Angel suddenly found that he began to hate the behavior of the "divineer" and "monster" path, but he didn't dare to show it, so he just nodded.

"No, that guy must have seen you and understood the specialness of you, so he would, um, in your words, make some kind of 'investment'..."

And "Angel of Destiny" Ouroleus was a colleague of "Angel of Dreams" Adam!

"In addition, before you go to Trier, you can go to the church, tsk, and use your true identity to seek some help."

How would this Sequence 1 angel respond?

Although it is unclear whether the two angel kings are still connected in the fifth era, these risks are all for Will Asceptin, who has just undergone a "restart" and is still in a weak period and needs to avoid Ourolius. unnecessary.

"My advice is not to go," the clear voice sneered and replied, "Of course, I see the inevitability of your going to Trier. In this case, don't go too deep. Some of the stubborn diseases there are the Fourth Age. What is left is not only the person in the mirror, but also some pollution deep underground... It is best not to come into contact with it before becoming a Sequence 2."

This turn of events almost made Angel forget what she was going to say. It took a moment to realize that Will, as the "Snake of Destiny", interrupted her like this. Perhaps it was because even in a dream, he could say Adam's name, or someone These nicknames will also attract the attention of this being.

Have you seen me?
Angel was shocked, and subconsciously recalled every bit of his experience before he was promoted to "Despair", focusing on his contact with Anderson in the ruins of the God War, and his encounters before and after the battle in the God's Abandoned Land.

Hearing a trace of dissatisfaction in the other party's tone, Angel quickly explained.

"Sorry," she immediately changed the subject, "I just want to ask, what special qualities do I have that lead me to accept a lot of 'investments' that I know or don't know about?"

"But I haven't even seen Him... The scales He hides in my weapon may just originate from some kind of power left on the altar."

Unless He, like Adam, can hide from me in some way similar to "psychological invisibility", there is no way I wouldn't have noticed... By the way, Adam!

Will Asceptin continued, during which Angel heard a sucking sound, and the baby in the shadow seemed to be eating his own finger.

"Thank you for your suggestion. I will go to St. Samuel's Church tomorrow."

"Also, I have a question about..."

"Wow--"

She also asked Arrods this question, and the latter responded with "doomsday", vaguely pointing to a certain sequence she would follow.

Before Angel could finish speaking, Will Aucetin burst into tears in the stroller. The sharp, almost shouting cry lingered in the circular room and was reinforced by the walls, leaving her alone. All the words were stuck in his stomach.

The sharp cries stopped suddenly, Will sniffed and answered vaguely:
"Similar to the first answer, it's best not to know these things before you become an angel... When you get to that stage, someone will naturally answer it for you, or even rush to answer it. I have a hunch that this moment is not far away. "

But just to digest "despair" and complete the ritual of "immortality", I'm afraid it will take decades... Angel was about to refute, but suddenly realized that this angel with "destiny" as his power could not have thought of this. The only reason for such an answer is:
Her journey to being promoted to "immortality", or even to being promoted to a Sequence 2 "disaster" witch, was not as far away as she imagined!
The black cat Wensa once said that "ritual" is not necessary for promotion. Isn't it... No, although the ritual is not necessary, what it represents, the power of resisting the remaining will of the potion, is necessary... Angel was momentarily My thoughts were a little confused, so I had to hide this question deep in my mind and continued:
"Thank you for your advice and help. Well, if I still have some questions to ask you, can I continue to contact you in a similar way?"

She was referring to going directly to Will's mother, Ms. Velma Gladys.

The sound of thumb sucking came again from the stroller, as if the angel was torn about whether to grant her request.

"If you're in Backlund, you can visit my parents' house. Remember to bring ice cream, not too sweet... If you're elsewhere, just ask for your blessings. After all, I'm just a kid who hasn't been born yet. baby."

With these words left, the unattended black stroller backed into the shadows of the room and disappeared without a trace.

"Thank you."

Angel bowed to the shadow and thanked him sincerely. ————

The same night, inside a house in the Jowood area.

Hugh Dilcha gently opened the door and entered the dark living room. She did not turn on the gas light, but followed her familiarity with the environment and easily walked around the tables, chairs and sofas to the room of Forse Wall, who lived with her. Bedroom door.

Seeing a glimmer of light coming from the crack in the door and confirming that her friend was still asleep, she breathed a sigh of relief and knocked on the door.

A moment later, Forsi, wearing a loose nightgown and squinting her eyes, opened the door.

"Xiu, you come back so late?" She first pointed out the other person's unhealthy living habits and habitually ignored her own behavior of staying up late, and then continued, "You're looking for me? I happen to have something to look for you too, so come in and talk. "

After closing her newly opened mouth, Hugh entered Forsi's bedroom and sat down on the sofa where some reference books, a shawl, and a coat were scattered around. His whole body was almost buried in these clutter.

"You go ahead and say it."

After sitting down, Xio looked at his friend and suggested.

The latter did not refuse and said directly:

"I will leave Backlund next week and go to another place...specifically, Trier in Intis. A publishing house there has contacted me before and wants to publish several best-selling novels as an agent. After several After a telegram exchange, we finally entered the substantive negotiation stage.”

"Trier, that far?"

Xio asked subconsciously.

"Take the steam train through the city of Fenebaud, bypassing the central plateau, and it takes about two and a half days to get to Trier. The other party reimburses all travel expenses. Considering that I am a single woman, I am also allowed to bring a friend. How about it? Interested in an exotic trip? ”

Forsi narrowed his eyes and asked his friend.

Reimbursement, hearing this word from someone other than the golden mask, always feels weird... Xio was in a trance for a moment, and quickly shook his head:
"No, I have other tasks. I have to monitor a certain target. The rewards are very generous. Maybe in a few months I will be able to get the 'Interrogator' potion formula."

Moreover, that target, the Viscount of Stepford, might know the real reason why my father was accused of participating in the rebellion and sentenced to death... She did not say this sentence, lest Forsi cancel the subsequent trip because he was worried about her. , giving up earning lucrative royalties.

"Then I can only go alone. Well, maybe I can sell this place. After all, the travel expenses are worth almost 10 pounds... By the way, did you want to see me for something just now?"

After muttering something to himself, Forsi asked again.

"I just want to warn you not to stay up late, not to smoke, not to drink..."

Xio replied perfunctorily, pointing to the empty wine bottles and ashtrays on the coffee table in the corner of the bedroom, expressing his dissatisfaction with his friend's disregard for health.

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Early the next morning, Angel, who had used the "hypocrisy" ring as a disguise, came alone to St. Samuel's Church in the North District and entered the large prayer hall with the believers attending the mass.

She first found a corner and sat for a while. Seeing that most of the believers were already in a state of mind, she quietly came to the side confession room and opened the door to enter.

In an independent and spacious room, the penitent and the listener are located at two ends respectively, separated by a wooden baffle in the middle, and a strip opening only as wide as the palm of your hand, giving the penitent full privacy protection.

Sitting on the chair, the rotating bishop opposite Angel asked in a low voice:
"What do you want to say?
"The goddess watches over every believer."

Angel did not greet him politely. He took off the "Secret Holy Emblem" from his wrist, handed it over through the gap in the wooden board, and said:
"I want to see the Archbishop, His Eminence Saint Anthony."

As soon as his fingers were loosened, the Holy Emblem was taken over, and then there was no response from the other party. Angel could use his perception to confirm that the other party was still in the compartment, but he made no other movements and seemed to be just looking at the Holy Emblem quietly.

After a moment, low words came:
"In the passage behind the large prayer hall, go downstairs and to the left. There is a secret door."

Then, the Holy Emblem was handed out by a rough-skinned but very strong hand.

The secret door, and then...

Angel muttered, took the Holy Emblem and put it on again, thanked him, and left the confession room.

The believers in the prayer hall were still bowing their heads to listen to the sermon. Bishop Elektra, who was presiding, glanced here casually, and his eyes returned to the "Apocalypse of the Night" in his hands. The auxiliary priests did not even raise their heads. .

Seeing this, Angel quickly came to the back of the prayer hall, entered a hidden passage, went down the long stone steps, then turned left, and came to an open iron door.

No wonder the bishop didn't say what to do next...

Looking at Archbishop Anthony Stevenson standing by the door, wearing a black and red archbishop's robe, with a clean shaven beard and deep eyes, Angel sighed in his heart.

(End of this chapter)