Mystery: Good Witch

Chapter 754 Birthday?

"If the evil spirit that possessed me is really the Red Angel Medici, then given its status in its previous life, it should have a strong ability to gather the Beyonders and Beyonder characteristics around it. And it will definitely not conceal this power, but use it as a way to obtain Beyonder characteristics..."

Angel pondered, and carefully sealed the two items with the spiritual wall, then placed them in a box that could isolate the spirituality, and finally threw them back into the mirror space, making a triple insurance.

No matter who the evil spirit is, we have already made the corresponding preparations... Leonard will remind the "Red Gloves" to focus their attention on tracking the evil spirit's behavior and purpose, which will soon force him to use the seal, which will inevitably leave more traces...

With a long sigh of relief, Angel stopped pondering these questions in his mind, for fear of being discovered by the seal that was far away in the southern continent but could still sense it.

She turned and picked up the letter from Triss that Wensa brought yesterday afternoon and read it again.

The content of the letter was not long. It mainly reported how she used Sherman to get close to Viscount Stratford in the past few days.

The plan and image developed based on the psychological profile of the middle-aged viscount were indeed effective. After becoming a "witch", Sherman's youthful and beautiful appearance and her somewhat awkward performance as a woman successfully attracted the other party's attention. As of last weekend, Stratford had "encountered" Sherman twice, and inadvertently bought an extra ticket to the Kingdom Theatre's "Romeo and Juliet" stage play, wanting to invite Sherman to watch it together.

There is no doubt that the author is Russell Gustav... Seeing the familiar name, Angel curled his lips.

In view of the high productivity of this time travel emperor, Angel did not dare to easily publish the famous quotes she learned in her previous life, so as not to be too embarrassed when people asked her, "This is what Emperor Roselle said, right?"

Of course, Angel sometimes thought that in her exploration of the origins of several special bullets, she had almost confirmed the correctness of what "Adam" said, but the knowledge from the "previous life" in her mind could always be linked to Russell's words and deeds, as if to deny the conspiracy theory of this "fantasy angel".

Unless, the fact that Roselle was a time traveler was also my own imagination, or it was Adam’s “arrangement” that He labeled the various inventions and creations of this extraordinary genius as creations from “another world” and then implanted them into my memory…

This possibility that Angel had been reluctant to think about gradually came to her mind, making her feel as if she was back on the beach outside Bayam, back to that muddled night.

I have already decided to put these things aside for now. No matter what, I still exist, which proves that I am real, not some kind of "fantasy"... She held the letter in her hand for a long time before she regained her rational thinking. She put these things behind her as if to escape and forced herself to look at Triss's letter.

Fortunately, the letter contained mostly good news. Triss, who was filled with revenge, did not force Sherman to follow the familiar tactics of the Witch Cult, but let her do what she wanted. Sherman even rejected the first invitation, which kept Viscount Stratford silent for a few days. Only when Triss thought the action had failed did she begin a new round of pursuit with greater enthusiasm.

The more you can't get, the more you want it... Angel laughed secretly and burned the letter.

It just so happened that she had been thinking about how to deal with the rebellious archbishop recently, so she could let Sherman keep the viscount hanging for a while and deal with him when she was free.

Another thing she was concerned about also came from the contracted messenger, the black cat Wensa.

The latter clearly stated that many members of the witch sect knew that the "Original Witch" had left offspring, and the most surprising thing was that one of them actually lived to the Fifth Era and is still alive today!

That basically means she's an "immortal" or higher-order witch, maybe a "disaster" witch... Angel feels like he still underestimated this secret sect that has existed for two thousand years and possesses a true god.

The strangest thing is that this sect controlled by the true God seems to have a tendency to split internally. Some witches, represented by the "White Saint", are not satisfied with the current situation, but want to observe "aliens" such as Triss and Angel, and seem to be interested in making some kind of "investment".

Of course, to gain their real support, I must at least advance to Sequence 3. Otherwise, it would be very difficult to face the "immortal" witch Katarina, let alone fight against the entire sect... Thinking of this, Angel recalled the description of the advancement ceremony in the "immortal" potion formula:
"After a long time, I took the potion with a different mentality than my age."

I guess I have to wait until I'm old, then take the potion with a young mindset. The reverse should also meet the requirements, but a young body and a time-tested mindset are more difficult than the former...

Angel sighed with emotion, left the bedroom, asked his personal maid to change his clothes, and then brought a beautiful gift to the home of Dr. Allen Kress on the same street.

His wife, Wilma Gladys, gave birth to a healthy baby boy on Sunday night. The news quickly spread to all the neighbors on the street, and many carriages had stopped at his door, bringing blessings and gifts from friends.

After asking the butler to hand the gift to Dr. Allen, Angel exchanged a few words with the ecstatic father and, under the guidance of the maid, went to the master bedroom on the second floor. Without disturbing Ms. Wilma who was resting, he entered the baby room nearby.

Using his instigation skills, Angel quickly sent away the maid and the baby-sitting girl, then he closed the door and walked to the stroller with a smile.

She noticed that this stroller was exactly the same as the one she saw in her dream. It was black in appearance, with a simple and beautiful structure, and the interior was covered with silver silk. Inside it lay a baby with very white skin and fleshy hands. He sucked his fingers and quietly looked at the uninvited guest who was alone with him.

He didn't seem surprised at my arrival, but that was true. He was the "Snake of Fate" and must have known everything. Hmm, but that was strange. Yesterday morning in Calderon, another Serpent of Fate, "Tail Swallower" Ouroboros, returned completely empty-handed... Angel sighed and forced a smile.

"Congratulations on your safe birth." "Tsk, shouldn't I say this to my parents?"

Will, who was in the cradle, sucked his fingers and spoke in a tone that did not match his age, who was only less than 48 hours old.

"As I've said, it also comes with a one-year ice cream delivery coupon from Serenzo's Restaurant. They'll deliver the freshly made ice cream here every day. I think your mother will like it."

Angel said boastfully.

"Her taste for ice cream came from me, and her passion for ice cream quickly faded after I was born... But I like it, it's a nice birthday gift."

As he spoke, the baby clenched his chubby fist, leaving only his thumb pointing upwards, in a gesture of approval.

This should be Backlund's most mature baby who keeps up with the latest trends... Angel laughed secretly and said:

"If you were born later, maybe you could have the same birthday as me."

Her joke would be impolite to any angel on earth, but the baby in front of her should be able to accept it.

"The three birthdays I picked did include today, but that would have missed something, so I chose the 26th."

This is really in line with his statement about the path of potions. I just wonder if there will be some kind of resonance between them when they meet a high-sequence fortuneteller...

After secretly criticizing the newly born "Snake of Fate" in front of him, Angel got to the point and asked carefully:
"Yesterday, when Klein and I were exploring Calderon, the City of the Dead, we met your nemesis, Ouroboros, the Tail-Swallower. He tried to use some kind of time-reversal ability to capture Klein, but after failing, he didn't make things difficult for me and just let me go... Does this mean there is some problem?"

Her question actually included an unspoken meaning: Would Ouroboros use this meeting to track her fate and look for Will Auceptin?
Of course, she believed that if this was the case, the visit would definitely end in failure due to various accidents.

"Tsk, that big snake's attempt is bound to fail. His 'restart' will not work on yours. I think this guy's attempt is just out of caution... As for you," two eyes in the stroller fell on Angel, "he knew that the power left in you would be eliminated, so he didn't leave anything behind, but took something away."

Take away... Angel subconsciously recalled the magical items he brought into Calderon and brought back, and found that nothing was missing.

Oh, right, my spells... they were all blocked by "Groselle's Travels". After I was sucked into the world in the book, the only ones left in front of Ouroboros were the spells made of my blood!
Angel immediately thought of this question, his heart pounding, and he even began to suspect that he would be chosen by the evil god in the next second and become some kind of monster with his blood as the medium.

"Of course, you don't have to worry too much. Your blood is a weapon against others, not against you. After that special treatment, no one dares to risk the 'disaster' and use it as a medium to influence you..."

Seeing her expression change several times, Will Auceptin took a breath and explained.

Disaster, is it the power of the "Disaster" spell, or something deeper... Angel instinctively thought it was the latter, but it seemed that this "Snake of Fate" did not intend to explain in detail.

Only then did she realize that the "restart" Will mentioned was ineffective on Klein.

He wasn’t talking about Mr. Fool’s power, but Klein himself?
"Why is he unaffected?"

Subconsciously, she asked.

"For some reason, all the forces of 'fate' have very little influence on him, and, if I were to explain this in detail..."

Angel sensed something halfway through the clear voice in the cradle. He looked towards the corner of the nursery, where three figures were quickly outlined. The person in the center had already thrown out a talisman before the figure fully appeared, and the talisman flashed a dark red light as he whispered the opening spell "Scarlet".

“…will inevitably be obstructed.”

Only then did the other half of Will Auceptin's words reach Angel's ears.

(End of this chapter)