Irina, the Goddess of the Scarlet Moon

"His Majesty the King passed away not long ago, and the two princes haven't grown up yet. Therefore, the Eternal Night Church said that it might rule the kingdom for a period of time."

Chapter 843

"The second prince, Horn Ferente, is amazingly talented, and his extraordinary rank is suspected to surpass that of the eldest prince Dawn Ferente."

"Her Royal Highness Jyoti Ferente once again donated [-] Feer to the poor in Dongcheng District. Her kindness was praised by the Bishop of Eternal Night Church."

Irina looked a little dazed.

What kind of information is this?Is this newspaper a fake?

She took a deep breath, slowly put down the newspaper in her hand, and looked in all directions.

She finally knew where the weirdness she felt before came from.

This is Serafitte, yes, but it is more like a retrograde Serafitte. The streets are not as wide and clean as in the impression, and the houses are not as tall as the impression. The repertoire also seems a bit outdated... There are many, many more, which seem to be explaining something.

After licking her dry lips, Irina held the Serafit Evening News in front of her eyes again with trembling hands.

Crimson Calendar 170, June 6th!

Like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, Irina's hand trembled again, tearing the evening paper into two halves on the spot.

"Is it true, I went back to thirty-six years ago?"

Irina was a little unbelievable, but such a fact was in front of her eyes, but she couldn't help but not believe it.

For a moment, she seemed to be in a dream.

In such a situation, it would be useless for Irina to go to Wushan Mountain. She didn't know how to return to the original time. She walked down the street in a daze, and returned to the original alley without knowing it.

The hooligans here have disappeared, but there is some blood on the ground, maybe those hooligans have already gone to the hospital.

"Did you do it?" A voice came from not far away.

Irina looked up and saw a young man wearing a black tuxedo, as if he had just returned from a banquet, with short blond hair and blue eyes, his face was quite handsome.

The young man came straight up and said: "According to criminal psychology, after committing a crime, criminals tend to like to return to the crime scene and enjoy the fruits of their actions. When you come here, you don't feel the blood on the ground at all." Weird, obviously because you already knew what was going on here."

"Are you fighting for those hooligans?" Irina looked at him.

"A hooligan?" The man smiled and said, "Whether it's a hooligan or not, you hurt people too badly, and you specifically hurt people at that position... If there are hooligans harassing you, you can report it to the public security station to resolve the matter."

"Didn't those hooligans tell you the details of why they were injured?" Irina said calmly.

"It was kicked by you, anyway, that's what they said, and the people in the security station will continue to investigate the reason, anyway, no one will be wronged." The man is still smiling.

Through the words of the other party, Irina felt that the other party seemed to be a member of the public security station.

Of course, it doesn't matter whether it is true or not, Irina directly cast a hypnotism, and made the smiling man unconscious.

Immediately afterwards, Irina stepped forward and used the palm of her hand to perform dream weaving on the opponent's head.

"I am your teacher, and you are my student."

Irina didn't bother to weave more detailed content, so she wove at will, then lifted the hypnosis and let the other party wake up.

The man woke up in a daze, glanced at Irina, and immediately lowered his head respectfully: "Teacher."

"What era is it now..." Irina began to ask questions.

She asked a lot of questions, and no matter what man she asked, she answered them truthfully, which made Irina completely recover from her previous trance.

No matter what, even if it is unacceptable to be trapped in the past world, she must accept it and find a way to go back.

She has too much concern about the future, and it is impossible to really let herself fall into this world.

"Okay, you can go." After Irina finished asking the information she wanted to know, she let the man leave.

The man turned and left.

Seeing the other party leave, Irina remembered that she didn't ask the other party's name, but this shouldn't be important, and she would never meet this person again if there were no accidents.

As for my next step, of course, I should go to gain experience first, and this aspect cannot be stopped.

……

After the man left, he went straight to the palace.

"His Royal Highness Horn."

When the guards of the palace saw the man coming, they greeted him one after another.

"Lucky everyone." Horn Ferente greeted with a smile and returned to the palace.

As soon as he entered the palace, it was as if he had passed through some kind of barrier, and his mind was immediately cleared, and the influence of the dream weaving on him disappeared without a trace.

This is the effect of the enchantment located in the palace. Anyone controlled by various means will be released from the control when they come here, and Horn naturally recovered.

'No, it's the dream weaving of the hypnotist!I was actually controlled just now? '

Horn recalled the previous situation, his face changed, and cold sweat came down his forehead.

He didn't expect that that seemingly inconspicuous girl had actually reached the level of a hypnotist, which was incredible.

'If she has this kind of strength, it is true that she will not intentionally hurt others, but I have never heard of such a hypnotist before, this person still needs to pay more attention. '

Horn thought to himself, his expression became serious.