Why do you want to call me

Even middle-aged men will not be too wary of this gospel.

Because it is just a tool in its eyes, it is hardly good at fortification.

Finding that the Gospel did not answer him, the middle-aged man had no choice but to wave his hand and let these people retreat for a night.

Facing the empty hall, he finally couldn't help venting the anger in his heart.

"Damn it, that damn warlock!"

"Where did she hide my relatives?"

"Damn! Damn!

"

"Death is cheap for her, she should be cut into pieces, and then burned to ashes!"

"My poor wife and daughter, I will find you soon."

"You must hold on, you must hold on!"

"I'm sure, I'll definitely find you!"

……

Facing the newly bright sky, Ji Yan came to the academy.

There was already a figure shaking in the classroom, obviously he came relatively late.

"Hey, did you hear that?"

"What did you hear?"

Two people were whispering near Ji Yan's seat, and one of them had a strange expression on his face.

Ji Yan shook his head. As children of nobles, they obviously have access to a lot of information.

But many of them are things that I don't really need, or things that shock my three views.

For example, which noble lady bought a dog, and which housekeeper fell in love with three noble ladies at the same time...

"A big event happened in the slums yesterday!"

"What a big deal can happen in a slum-like filth."

His companion smiled disdainfully.

"You know the Twilight Cult."

The man said mysteriously, while lowering his voice.

Ji Yan heard the familiar name at this moment, narrowed his eyes slightly, and changed his mind.

Twilight Church?

Could it be that they appeared in the imperial capital again?

After that, Ji Yan gradually approached the two of them calmly, secretly eavesdropping on their conversation.

"I know, what does this have to do with the slums."

"Wait, don't you mean to say..."

The companion seemed to have reacted, and his face was suddenly a little shocked, and at the same time terrified.

Obviously, he had experienced the coming of the Lord of the Twilight before, so he was extremely afraid of it.

He didn't want to experience that feeling of being as small as a speck of dust a second time.

"That's right, it's exactly what you think it is!"

"How is this possible, the Twilight Cult, could it be, could it be..."

"Don't say it, you don't want a crow's mouth!"

The man kicked his companion angrily.

"I shouldn't have said that, then what?"

"They acted recklessly in the slums last night. Because of that name, even the people of the empire dare not stop it..."

He had a strong shadow of the Lord of the Twilight, so he didn't dare to say it directly, so he could only find a title to replace it.

"I heard that they seem to be looking for someone, I don't know who they are looking for..."

"The professor is here, don't talk yet."

Ji Yan also returned to his original position, a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

Find someone……

Who are you looking for?

Chapter 280 Christine's Brother; Asking the Way

The Twilight Church is looking for someone...

Wait, it shouldn't be looking for that wolf girl named Yin Fu.

But after thinking about it for a while, Ji Yan finally felt that it should not be her.

He hadn't met the Twilight Order in reality for a long time.

The peaceful daily life almost made him forget that this is a mysterious world.

Today is nothing special from usual.

perhaps……

"Why hasn't Her Royal Highness Princess Christine passed the class yet? She has already attended class."

These are those noble ladies who think they have made friends with Christine.

Although there were fights between their elders, most of the teenagers didn't have so many troubles.

What's more, many people suddenly came from other places with different thoughts in their hearts.

Her Royal Highness is obviously late today.

……

"Ha~"

The light rain outside the window was pattering down, not like last night, like a river being dug in the sky.

But today's temperature is still very low.

A ball of quilt was wrapped around the girl's body, almost completely covering herself.

She leaned against the head of the bed, snuggling against a soft pillow.

The young girl's face was pale with a distressing touch, and there was hardly any blood visible.

Tong Kong, which was dark and bright in the past, could not help but feel a little dim at this time.

"What are you all doing?"

A gentle voice spoke calmly outside the door, but the calmer it was, the more sullen it could be felt.

After the owner of that voice reprimanded him outside, he opened the door and came in.

She looked at her daughter who was leaning on the bed with distress, and sat on the side of the bed and gently touched the girl's warm face.

"Mother, you don't have to say that to them."

"I didn't close the window properly, so I caught the cold..."

Christine lowered her head and said in a low voice, raising her eyes carefully to observe her mother's face.

She never imagined that she actually, actually...

I have a fever!

This kind of thing has never even been experienced in my previous life.

Because warlocks are resistant to various abnormal states, diseases that work on ordinary people may have little effect on them.

But I felt groggy early this morning, and my cheeks were hot.

Christine was a little dumbfounded by this, but she never expected that she would be lucky enough to experience a fever.

"Ah~ sneeze!"

The girl sneezed a little, and she felt a little dizzy at the moment.

Is this what being sick feels like?

Christine suddenly wanted to resume her status as a warlock.

"Ah~ sneeze!"

She sneezed again, and the girl's eyes were filled with small tears.

Should have worn more clothes last night...

"Ah~ sneeze!"

Seeing Christine who was a little uncomfortable, the queen cast a spell to ease her feeling a little.

However, the queen is not very proficient in these, and cannot completely eradicate the girl's symptoms.

"Be patient, the healing agent will be here soon."

Perhaps it was because the whole family was a warlock, and they never thought that anyone would get sick, so the palace was not equipped with related reagents.

On the table by the window, a few sparrows chirped carefreely.

....

Outside the window is misty rain, like the hazy mist in the early morning, blurring the scenery of the sky.

I don't know what the slums look like now.

Christine fell into deep thought, and the black boy lost his mind for a moment.

But she soon came to her senses at the queen's call.

"Christine, why are you sick?"

The queen anxiously injected the mysterious factor into Christine's body, and soon discovered the current condition of her body.

"Your spirituality has dissipated so much? Wait, aren't you a warlock now?"

"No wonder you're sick now."

"You don't tell us about such a big problem. If it weren't for this matter, maybe when will you keep it a secret?"

"..."

Christine looked at the chattering mother, and now she should think about it, let's go through this hurdle first and then talk about the next thing.

The reason is naturally impossible to say that he borrowed the power of the evil god.

So we can only start with other things.

His Maleficent Curse is actually a good reason.

I feel that everything can be pushed to this in the future.

Thinking of this, Christine then used this excuse to get her mother over to the lake.

If the emperor came to ask at that time, he could also use this excuse.

Soon the healing reagents were delivered, and Christine drank it down under the worried eyes of the queen.

The therapeutic reagents worked really well.

Soon Christine felt her head awake, and the temperature on her face gradually receded.

Seeing his daughter's condition seems to be better.

The queen couldn't help but relax, and then she sat by the bed and chatted with Christine for a few words.

Under her strong request, Christine, who thought she would get out of bed after recovering from illness, could only lie on the bed.