Secret: The Fool's Witch Angel

The figure hidden in the black robe appeared beside Tatiana, stretching out a rotten, purple-black hand covered with pimples and scars, trying to grab her shoulder.That looks more like a claw.

There was an aura of decay and decay attached to the hand, quickly depriving the surroundings of vitality, Tatiana's white clothes also rotted and turned into fly ash, and the vitality in the body wanted to escape.

The sound of breaking the ice wall sounded, and she jumped to the other side, avoiding contact with the claw, and touched the white skin of the exposed shoulder, with a trace of irritation.

"Is there any conflict between us? There must be a reason."

"Please go back, this is our territory." Schiller responded to Tatiana who kept avoiding him.

Tatiana is also a little aggrieved and irritable now. The ubiquitous voices in her ears make her very irritable. From time to time, she condenses into a sharp sword and stabs her heart and mind, causing severe pain and injury.

The entangled black-robed figure in front of him would steal his vitality and vigor if he didn't pay attention.The power of decay and decay allows the disease she releases to come to an end.How could she have suffered such grievances over the years.

"Joke, this is the parish of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, don't you believe in him?"

The whole area became corrupt and full of stagnation, and the people in black robes disappeared into a floating desert.

Tatiana opened her hands, her whole body was covered with green light, the ubiquitous disease caused these decaying breaths to slowly stagnate, and a few coughs sounded from time to time.

Schiller couldn't help relieving his breath, looking directly at Tatiana with sharp eyes, speaking death ravings in a language that didn't belong to this world.

Tatiana, who had gone crazy, had already spread the black fire to the entire purple-black area, forcing out the man in black.After hearing Schiller's voice, she covered her chest and took out the shattered lens fragments from there.

"You guys underestimate me too."

Schiller, who was originally sitting on the skeleton, appeared directly at Tatiana's position, and the huge lightsaber that had been stabbing at her went straight down. Seeing that, Schiller hurriedly moved away, and the purple-black desert was quickly taken back to avoid contact with the lightsaber.

The rampant morning light directly blasted a huge deep pit on the ground, which was the result of another black-robed man who appeared to try his best to control it.

Tatiana stood where Schiller was originally, and there were already three saint-level people here. No matter how crazy she was, she would not be so stupid as to continue. Touching the exquisite robe that was almost broken, she roared unwillingly, and her hair floated forward together.

When the three of them shot again, they tore away the purple-black mist and disappeared here.

"Ecumenical Association, Recovery Association, I remember you."

The Zihei and lightsabers and musical notes that wanted to stop them all lost their targets.

"These old monsters are too difficult to kill, each one is better than the other."

"It's good to beat them back. Let's report all those people they put here to the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, and let them help us entangle these people."

"Don't worry, Colemper's menopausal old woman will always have her traces, just to make this monster sick of her."

"It's a pity that I couldn't stay. I hope there will be no impact in the future."

The three of them sighed to eliminate the breath here, put away the purple black mist and left here.

The broken mountain gravel was exposed in situ, the dense trees and plant debris were missing, and large expanses of quicksand were added.

A moment later, Columpel appeared here, frowning, opened the book in his hand, and turned to a forest scene full of hand-painted trees and weeds.

The green light shines on it, and the hand-painted trees and grass come out, and the dilapidated ground is revived again. Trees and grass grow out of the stone piles and quicksand.

A vine pierced the wriggling ground, and a shattered lens emerged from it.Colombo took it over, felt it carefully and left here.

Hermione and Father Brandt borrowed the townspeople's carriage to the flat area on the edge of the town.The greenhouse garden is built there, including other breeding flower fields.

There are flat flower fields on both sides of the road, and the flower farmers pull the small pottery dishes neatly stacked in a carriage. When they see Father Brandt, they greet him.

In the flower field, there are those who weed, and those who sow winter flower seeds, and those who have cultivated seedlings are moved to the carriage and transported to the destination.

"It's no wonder that the flowers in the square outside the church are so neat. There are plants in all seasons. It turns out to be a local characteristic."

"It's all forced by life, and everyone just hopes to live a better life."

"It would be better to lay a railway here, which can greatly reduce the cost of transportation."

"Garcia can't afford the cost of building and maintaining the railway! It would be nice to be able to harden and expand the road."

Hermione, who became quiet after speaking, heard a lot of people whispering about what happened to Ryan last night.

It seems that I lost less of my happy powder, and it was over so quickly, at least I had to be entangled until someone saw it.

With this joyful pleasure, I hope he will be with his lovers in the future.

There were two large parasols standing on the open and flat black ground, under which stood several women in petticoat skirts, many servants stood by, and several carriages were parked beside the road.

When they saw Father Brandt coming, their expressions were a little excited. Before the problem broke out in the garden, everyone was helpless, and it was Father Brandt who brought people to solve it.Although they didn't know the process, they knew that three strangers from the church had been here.

Hermione next to them was also under their observation, and they looked through the tulle of the top hat, wanting to see Hermione's entire appearance.

The beauty exuding from the eyebrows and the vigor on the face made them imagine that it was themselves.

They didn't react until they were reminded by the people around them, and they quickly looked away and couldn't stare at Hermione for a long time.At the same time, the two also came to them.

"Father Brandt, you are finally here, who is this?"

Mrs. Catherine, whom Hermione had seen twice, spoke first, and Mrs. Wren, who had changed her dress, stayed aside, obviously looking a little unhappy, her hair was already gray, and the 50-year-old one should be Mrs. Miller.

"Her name is Austin, and she is someone sent by the church to handle these matters. Let a professional take a look."

"Hello."

Hermione nodded towards them, observing the large flat expanse of dirt, which looked as if it had been cut straight away.

He casually went around for a distance, stopped in front of a small puddle, looked around, and then looked down.

A pitch-black picture appeared in the small puddle, and those shed areas covered with thermal insulation film disappeared directly, as if they had been replaced by themselves using a mirror to reflect the picture.

After watching it several times, Hermione noticed a point of light in the sky. It seemed to change a bit, and when it was zoomed in again, the picture suddenly shattered.

Could it be 'Natalia', it was a golden light.It seems impossible to say the same, Tatiana has blond hair, and her acquaintance Audrey is also blond,
I can only pray for the two gardeners, may they go away peacefully, this is obviously taken away on purpose, it seems that the last time the guardian did not clean up.Some pollution is subtle, and that's normal.

The people under the parasol watched Hermione stare at the puddle for a while, raised her head, walked around and came back here, thinking she was going to do something to the puddle?
"Last time it wasn't dealt with cleanly, someone took the hands and feet away." She talked to Father Brandt about her judgment. "It may have gone to places like Ruen and Feneport. It is not recommended to waste time to check."

"I understand, may knowledge and wisdom protect their safety."

Back under the parasol after the exchange, Hermione introduced to them about that aspect, and it's over now, so there's no need to worry about anything.

Catherine and the others also feel very lucky, but luckily it didn't happen when they came here to choose flowers. As for the hired workers who suffered, they can only give their families more compensation.

"Thank you so much. If possible, I would like to invite you to dinner tonight, thank you for your efforts."

Have a meal?Didn't Father Brandt just go to eat last night, she decided to take a look at Father Brandt's attitude, but she didn't care.

"This is our responsibility, please be polite."

"Then tonight at 7 o'clock, I'll be waiting for your arrival." Mrs. Catherine made the invitation first very skillfully.

Hermione felt that it would be good if Father Brandt went, and she still had to keep an eye on Edmund Winter, so she didn't have so much time to do these boring etiquette and social interactions.

"Miss Austin, you have to come too." Madam Catherine also nodded her.

"I still have to see the situation, there may be some work matters, sorry."

"Is that so? Come when you are free. If you don't have time, you can go to your own affairs first."

After learning that the loss here was irretrievable, the ladies and Father Brandt said some polite words, and left in a carriage, leaving Hermione and Brandt still under the parasol.

The two looked at each other helplessly, and could only wait for the passing townsman's carriage or walk back.

It was now approaching noon, and the sun was a little strong. Most of the passing carriages were pulling trays and jars, and there was no extra space.

They could only walk back along the grass at the edge of the road, and the dirt in the middle was turned into mud by the wheels.

"I'm so sorry, please forgive them."

"In this way, we can see the natural scenery around us. I think we will meet them this time. There is nothing to worry about."

On the road, there were also many people returning with farm tools. They were talking about Edmund Winter who was crazy before, and the joke Master Wren this morning.

Hermione turned around, and a pitch-black capsule-shaped creature appeared in her hand. It had four limbs, five features on its body, and opened its mouth to fold half of its body, spitting out a letter.

She put the envelope away, touched the dark creature's head, and let it disappear to report the letter.

If only Hong was as cute as them, instead of talking back to herself all day long, now that she has been conceived into a miniature version, she can wake up soon.

At that time, you can also ask her if she still has any memories of that time. The more information the better, Natalia has not been found here.

She at least has the power of a saint. It's normal for ordinary people not to notice it. The Sequence of the Keeper team is estimated to be 6 and 7. It's easy to deceive them.

Hermione tended more and more that the golden light was 'Natalia', but she didn't know why she took the garden away?Is it because there are problematic seeds in it?

I have to trouble Columpel to help me relay the files of the garden incident to myself, maybe there is a reason for it, and they should be able to rule out who did the bad things.

There is no need for Fenepot next door to use such inconspicuous means. To reunify the south, the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom and the Church of the Mother Earth must be completely reconciled.

These two behemoths don't nod. The balancer of the Castilla family should be the hand of order now, and it's useless for him to take action.

As nobles under the Trensost dynasty, the Sauron family and the Eindhoven family did not agree because of their paths, and their relationship with other families was reasonable.

Augustus and Castilla are also wary of each other because of the same sequence, and they seek each other's support based on the fact that the enemy's enemy is their ally.

At that time, I was still self-willed and ignorant when I was young, and I only wanted to have fun, but now I understand that their fighting openly and secretly is already different.

My acquisition of this disaster characteristic has something to do with the fight between them, but the most important thing is my sister's shot, so that I can successfully take it away.

But sister, where are you?I read your venerable name and there was no response, and the messenger I used could not be summoned. Its brand has long since disappeared in the spirit world and truly died.

I can't remember some things, forgetting is sometimes a torture.

Hermione, who was immersed in her own thoughts, and Brandt, who was also quiet and silent, walked back to the inner area of ​​the town, left the muddy grass road, and returned to the brick and stone streets.

In the small box surrounded by bricks and stones outside the house, there are camellias that bloom in late autumn. The bright yellow of the petals is beginning to fade, turning into dark yellow and orange.Smaller flower pots are crocuses, spider plants and the like.

Hermione walked over and picked one of them each. Can this summon her sister?She likes the fragrance of saffron and the dazzling of camellia, and then likes the essential oils and spiritual powders made from them.

Do the things in front of you well first. Thinking about things you can't do all day is of no use except to increase your troubles.

Holding the flowers, the two returned to Garcia Church, and when they entered the door, they saw a man kneeling in front of the Holy Emblem of Knowledge, bowing his head and repenting.

He is a bit fat, middle-aged with some white hair, and is of medium height. He is the Ryan who was thrown to the farm last night.

He changed into plain dark clothes, and there were streaks of purple marks on his face, neck, and hands, and some bald hair was combed back.

"Lord of knowledge! Wisdom exists, I repent of my crimes, please protect this reformed person...

Ren was talking there more out of fear, and Hermione found that he still lacked some necessary sincerity, and those who came to pray were just seen as a joke.

Before Father Brandt could speak, Ren hugged him who came here and wept bitterly, just like a wronged child who came back to seek comfort from his family.

"I repent, Father Brandt, I want to listen to your teachings, to the sermons of knowledge and wisdom, and I apologize and make amends to Alisa."

Weeping, he kept sucking his nose.He also wanted to kneel and hug Hermione on the side.

She quickly backed away and watched from a distance, this guy wanted to take advantage of the opportunity, right?I am a clean freak.