They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 252 The Witch's Fate is Also a Fate

"Miss Leilana said... it's a secret, and that she wants to give everyone a surprise as a gift."

"Surprise? What could be more surprising than me exchanging a gold coin for the corpse of a polluter after death? This corpse could produce more than a dozen academic papers just by studying it."

"So, are you planning to bring out the body at the tea party and share it with everyone?"

"No, no, Mr. Butler, I'm not that generous, but I can certainly bring some delicious refreshments for the ladies."

Go and prepare some ingredients. I need to make some fresh mille-feuille mousse cakes for them to take over. Lucy said last time that she really liked my cooking, so I should prepare more for this pretty little girl; she'll definitely be very happy.

As she spoke, Favreau smiled, as if she could already see Lucy jumping around in front of her. Even though the butler was used to her face, he was stunned when he saw this scene. He quickly bowed to her and left the door.

Favreaurin's beauty is like a thorny black rose, indistinct through a veil. What's even more terrifying is that anyone who portrays a witch meme unconsciously exudes this mysterious and alluring aura.

According to incomplete statistics, quite a few people have tried to sneak into the witches' tea parties with the intention of doing something wrong. A few survivors said that those were the most valuable days of their lives.

Although those people died mysteriously in various ways not long after, it did not stop some people from following suit.

"I don't know where they got the tea party location from. If they keep following us like this, we'll have to book our tea party location at the bottom of the sea."

Favlorine held the envelope between two fingers and brought it close to the candlelight hanging on the wall. Some brand new content instantly appeared on it with the heat, radiating red light like flames.

"The address for this gathering is 32 North Adeline Sahiril Street. No one is permitted to disclose this address in any way..."

"Northern Adeline?"

People usually divide Adeline into two regions, South Adeline and North Adeline. Compared to the prosperity of South Adeline, North Adeline is more like the shadow side of the city.

Its economic level is relatively low, and it is a place where ordinary people can't afford to live in the south. It is right next to the Sea of ​​Gody, and the environment is particularly humid, with even the air filled with an unpleasant fishy smell.

Long-term exposure to the sea breeze has caused the people there to have red spots on their skin, and their behavior is crude and barbaric. Once night falls, everyone needs to be wary not only of people, but also of some extraordinary creatures that suddenly run ashore.

“Why would Leilana choose to set up the location there... Of course, North Adeline is indeed very secluded, and she must have her own reasons for making this choice.”

Sometimes you can't conclude that a region lacks prosperous architecture just because of its wealth disparity. Favreau doesn't discriminate against any region, but going there does require a lot of preparation.

"I think I should prepare more fruit and desserts to distribute to the people, since they fish every day and need to supplement their vitamins."

Witches sometimes display a benevolent side; they often act like parents, thinking others are hungry, and then generously provide food or help to those in need.

Of course, all of this is done without infringing on their interests.

Favlorine then read the contents of the letter, which contained some rambling greetings from Lelana.

Hi, my dearest Favreaurin!
We can hold tea parties together again. I'll bring you some new tea from Cranbea, and you should remember to bring me a gift too.

This time we chose the beach as our location. Just imagine how fun it would be for everyone to wear swimsuits and sunbathe together. Don't we need to get together and relax every now and then?
Uh……

Okay, okay, I bet you're angry now, so I'm not teasing you anymore.

We've noticed a recent rise in sea levels, which might be related to prophecies of natural disasters. We still don't know where the original Book of Revelation is; all we've received is a message to pay attention to the ocean. You know how it is, right? The Order Association, the Keepers of the Secrets, and the Church are all pressuring us to investigate these things. Don't we have time?

I'm so angry! A witch's life matters too!

And then, as you know, Favorette, we had to help that group compile a complete file on natural disasters and write a data report on the annual rise in sea levels. Thinking about it this way, the tea party doesn't seem so interesting anymore...

"Fine, we can always go to the beach after we finish writing. Remember to bring swimsuits, or I can get you some. Please remember! This is more important than any report; it's my life!"

"Your most gentle, considerate, elegant and generous lady friend, Lelana Feli."

Favorine frowned as she finished reading, remaining silent for a long time: "Why does she still look like a blond street thug?"

……

On the other end, in the city west of Adeline, lies the capital city of Cranbea.

In a courtyard surrounded by colorful roses, a blonde girl dressed in a lab coat sat by the flowers, holding test tubes and studying the superior and inferior genes of new plants.

She was wearing thick-rimmed black glasses and had a very serious expression, but suddenly, for some reason, she started giggling like an idiot.

"It's great to see everyone again. Every tea party is so interesting, and I can't help but look forward to what this meeting will be like."

Witches are a very inclusive group, and at the tea party, everyone can feel genuinely respected when they are with their fellow human beings.

They chatted and laughed together, each sharing their insights on potion making, and enjoying desserts made by everyone at the tea party.

As the initiator of the witch's tea party, Leilana is truly looking forward to gathering with everyone.

"Prare, could you bring me the pale purple solution from the underground lab? I'm currently busy."

"Okay, miss."

Upon hearing her request, Leilana's assistant immediately set off for her residence to find the solution.

The assistant moved quickly. She walked to the door, but suddenly saw a disheveled beggar there.

At this moment, the person sitting on the steps was drowsy with their head drooping.

Prare felt something was amiss, so he went over to the beggar and asked, "Hello? Do you need any help?"

"...I just feel sad."

The beggar spoke, his voice hoarse and androgynous, ignoring the girl's reaction as he continued talking to himself.

"At the witch's tea party, the White Rose Witch Lelana invited all those in Adeline who carried witch memes, but I was the only one not invited."

To be honest, I'm furious... I should curse you all!

(End of this chapter)