Secret: The Fool's Witch Angel

Lucy hurriedly shared everything she knew and felt with Hermione, holding Hermione and dancing and kissing like a child.

"You have to digest the potion before you can be promoted to Sequence 8, doctor. I was called a healing priest at that time. As for how to know that your potion has been digested, you will know."

"You can think about why the potion has a name, and how you want to be a cultivator."

"And you have to remember that you are Lucy Vienna, not someone else, understand?"

Hermione's emphasis on the last sentence calmed down the excited Lucy, and she nodded solemnly.

She then taught how to create a spiritual wall with a silver dagger, pray to the Fool for ritual magic to help with the process, and how to summon messengers.

Warn her not to pray to anyone other than the Fool and the Righteous God or the Seven Lights.

Qiguang is a subordinate of the ruler of the spiritual world. As a follower of the Fool, she still suggests that Lucy can ask Qiguang for help in knowledge.

Thinking of this, her heart felt a little bit bitter, what was originally her own was abandoned by herself.

"I've written it all down in the notebook. You put it away, and remember to review it when you have time. Other than you, everyone else will destroy it by themselves when they open it."

Give the small black-covered book to Lucy who is spiritually exhausted after one round, and then let her lie on the bed to rest and recover.

I also clean up the traces left inside, and take those materials back into the mirror space that I carry with me.The shattered mirror hurt her heart every time she saw it.

"Austin, what is your messenger like, can I write to you through him?"

Lucy opened her eyes and thought that she didn't know the messenger of the person in front of her, and only saw Hermione's helpless wry smile.

"I'll find one first when the time comes, and I'll tell you when I have it."

Lucy, who got the answer, tactfully didn't ask any more questions, but closed her eyes and rested.

After Hermione said something to Teresa in the afternoon, she didn't appear in front of her again, as if she had indeed been rude.

If you suffer yourself, you can't see others happy. After all, you are not a saint!Apologize to her next time we meet!

After Lucy fell asleep, she came to the lounge next door and lay down on the sofa, closed her eyes, and curled up there unconsciously.

How lonely!She couldn't help laughing at herself.

Teresa on the other side dreamed of her father who died in the war, and her mother was depressed and eventually left them.How painful and helpless that is.

Uncle Otto led the army to break through their palace, looking down at the two siblings who were hugging each other with his indifferent and majestic eyes.

Fierce cannons rang out, and a group of Loen soldiers rushed in with their rifles raised, and the majestic old man riding a white horse with flashing spirits drew out his saber and fought with his uncle and the others.

The younger brother's hand holding the saber kept shaking, and she was even more at a loss. The dead bodies of her parents appeared in front of her, covered with knife wounds and blood.

She woke up directly, and found that there were unstoppable tears flowing from the corners of her eyes, and the pain of sadness, sadness, and wanting to end it was pervading.

Why did I dream about the past during the war? That was the last thing I wanted to recall.

Fenepot took advantage of the time when Fusac and Intis declared war on Loen to plan to reunify the South, even though their respective kinship was not worth mentioning in front of national interests.

Her own father, King Lorraine V of Maxi, died in that invasion against the war, exhausted to death on the front line, and her younger brother hurriedly succeeded to the throne and continued to withstand the fierce offensive.

And Loen's southern commander, Earl Tilly, directly moved the battlefield to the territory of the small southern country in order to preserve the grain and logistics supplies in the south of Loen.

Using the former Fenepot people to resist the Fenepot people, they successfully preserved the places in the south of Loen, such as Disey County and South Wales County.

He is their hero and the sinner here, the person he hates very much, but unfortunately he is too self-disciplined to even want a mistress who comes to his door.

If it hadn't been for his delay in staying still, how could his father have died on the front line, and his mother would not have died under the torment of her husband and brother.

Where is the source of that sadness?Is that Austin?She pointed out the problem in her heart, is it hateful and pitiful?

Teresa got up and put on her coat, and left with a light storage lamp.

The maid on duty saw her immediately cheer up and wanted to come over, but she stopped her and asked her to go back to rest.

Walking through the corridor and opening the door of the lounge outside the guest room, it should be here, and the emotion is very strong.

She came to the sofa and found a person curled up on it, lying on her side with her arms around her, her legs were also curled up and stuck to her stomach.

She looked weak and helpless, and combined with the natural charm, people couldn't help but hug her to comfort her.

Teresa stabilized her thoughts and eliminated the interference. The other party also opened his eyes and turned to look at her.

"I was rude in today's words, I'm sorry. It's even fair for you to see my weak appearance now."

"I haven't decided whether to answer or not, so you just say it dead. If you say no, it's my fault. Is this the pride of the strong?"

"Whatever you think, I don't care. You can't beat me, even if you let all the guards of your royal family fight together."

Teresa almost laughed when she heard the words. Although it was true, it was too hurtful, and she could only laugh at herself a few times when she was provoked.

"Why did you become like this, do demigods also have troubles?"

"People have troubles, and I'm the only one who doesn't care about your offense."

"Then I really appreciate your kindness."

Teresa covered her with a blanket and left to go back to rest. She didn't expect this person to be quite interesting, but it's a pity that she was too strong to kiss Fangze.

A demigod at the level of a witch is not from the Witch Church, let's see if I can win him over.

Those guys who are all twisted by men actually tolerate someone provoking their authority. It seems that there must be something difficult behind this Austin.

It's a windfall, right?Teresa did not continue to think, but closed her eyes and fell asleep, forgetting the past.

Lucy got up in the morning and stretched her arms comfortably, and found that Hermione was not on the bed, it was her bed that had been occupied all night by herself, so she hurried to find her.

Before I put on my shoes, the other party was already sitting on the bed, his expression was still calm and calm, which made it hard to look at for a long time.

"Go wash up, don't worry about it."

Lucy and Hermione, who were dressed, had breakfast with Teresa, with a few more complicated etiquettes.

"When we go to watch a football game in Stuttgart, those who kicked the ball, you all stay by my side and accompany me, it's okay."

After Teresa finished speaking, she looked at Hermione with a hint of deep meaning in her eyes, as if she was proud of learning another secret.

"Okay." Lucy also looked at Hermione, she was the one who made up this, and she didn't expect it to be so large.

"Won't you dress up a bit, Austin. You're about my height and build, and the clothes fit you well."

"I'm fine with that."

Teresa reluctantly asked the maid to change her clothes.

The three of them boarded a carriage and headed towards the neighboring city under the escort of the guards.