Mystery: The Stars Returner

"Do you know what time it is?"

Will appeared in Hastur's dream with a dark circle under his eye, holding a big brown bear doll, and a look of disgust on his face.

"Emperor Russell said: A year's plan begins with spring, a day's plan begins with morning.

It's already past four in the morning. Those diligent children have already gotten up to study and study. You should also study more. "

"..."

Will was silent for a while and asked doubtfully: "Did Russell ever say such a thing?"

"Of course, are you looking down on Emperor Russell and the greatest human mentor in history?"

"..."

Will glanced at Hastur and stopped worrying about the issue. He hummed softly: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Tonight, when I was chasing an Extraordinary who was supposed to be a Sequence 7 witch, I met a powerful witch. She was not the White Saint Katarina."

"Is it weird? Since there is a white saint, of course there is a black saint."

"..."

It makes sense, Hastur couldn't refute it for a while.

"The Witch Sect is not simple. There are three saints alone, each named after their color. The three saints, red, white and black, are all Sequence 3 immortal witches.

In addition, there are two Sequence 2 Disaster Witches in the sect, and their overall strength is no less than any of the Seven Gods Church. "

"Are other Orthodox churches similar to this configuration?"

"Not bad at all."

Hastur only now has a clearer understanding of the high-end combat power of the Church of the Seven Gods.

"The one who came to stop me was the Black Saint?"

"It should be her. After all, you have a special relationship with her daughter."

"Mrs. Germani is her daughter?"

"Yes, including the little witch you are chasing tonight."

"..."

Hastur thought for a long time, and then asked curiously: "Why do witches always like to give birth to offspring?"

"Hey, I can't stand the loneliness.

Especially these three immortal witches, they always like to fall in love with some young people, and even start to enjoy physical pleasure as soon as they look at each other.

Once pregnant, they will never choose to kill the new life, but will silently give birth and raise it alone.

In this regard, they are much better than most people. "

Will said, staring at Hastur with a smile, and said with a smile: "Have you ever considered having a child with a witch?"

"...No, and I won't!"

"Tsk, don't refuse so simply. If you don't experience the joy firsthand, you will be so beautiful in vain."

A black line flashed across Hastur's forehead, not wanting to broach this topic with Will.

"If the Black Saint comes to trouble me these days, you have to protect me."

"One hundred ice cream sticks, it must be the most expensive one in the dessert shop on the corner of 4th Street in Queens!"

"Aren't you afraid of getting upset after eating so much?"

"I'm going to the hospital for surgery in a few days, and I won't be able to eat ice cream for a while."

"Good luck."

"I've always had good luck."

After saying that, Will left Hastur's dreamland holding the big bear doll.

After getting Will's promise, Hastur felt much more relieved.

The Black Saint is only a Sequence 3 immortal witch, while Will is a Sequence 1 mercury snake, and is in charge of destiny.

If you really want to kill the Black Saint, there are many ways.

What surprised him tonight was that Mrs. Gemani turned out to be the daughter of an ageless witch, but she was clearly not an extraordinary person.

This is really interesting.

Speaking of which, the witch who came to assassinate him tonight was very strange.

She probably didn't want to assassinate him at first, so she talked to him, but in the end she changed her mind for some unknown reason.

Moreover, he was not prudent at all. He knew that he was not simple, but he dared to assassinate him directly at close range. He was stabbed directly through him. It was really stupid.

And as the daughter of an ageless witch, she has only reached Sequence 7... It's simply too bad.

After secretly complaining a few words, Hastur stopped thinking about these things and looked at the time. It was approaching five o'clock.

After thinking about it, I decided to take a bath first and then take a nap.

……

At around ten o'clock in the morning, Hasta got up from the bed, glanced at the wind chime hanging by the window, and felt a little calmer.

Obviously he already lives in Queens, but there are still people who like to knock on the window late at night to visit.

This is no different from living in the West End.

"No, we must buy some real estate near the Holy Wind Church and St. Samuel's Church. There will be many places to stay in the future."

Hastur thought for a while, then got up from the bed, went to the bathroom to freshen up, and then picked up Azshara, who was already squatting beside him and meowing non-stop.

It's clingy, especially when you wake up every morning.

For example, this morning, when he got up a little late, Azshara called several times outside the door, and finally lay down at the door, waiting for him to wake up.

Because of what happened last night, Hastur chose to stay at home all day long to avoid meeting the Black Saint as soon as he went out.

Although she couldn't see through the true identity of her spirit body last night, she could definitely guess that it had something to do with her.

It's better to be careful.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, a carriage drove towards the door.

The owner of the carriage did not get down, but sent someone to deliver a letter.

As soon as Hastur saw the familiar envelope, he knew it was a letter from Lady Germani.

Come to the study and open the letter.

"Baron Hastur Campbell, please forgive me for interrupting me by writing again.

I have heard about what happened last night. I am glad that nothing unexpected happened to you, otherwise I will be condemned by the flames for the rest of my life.

I can't explain to you why all this happened, but I can promise that the same thing will never happen again. I swear on my life.

After we said goodbye at Mr. Greco's banquet, I made up my mind not to disturb your peaceful life again. But since the last time we met on the street, the hot emotions I had suppressed burst out again, and I can never do it again. Squeeze it back to the bottom of your heart.

I know I shouldn't expect anything to happen, but there is always a little hope in my heart. Maybe there is a little possibility?

Miss Audrey is an outstanding woman. Standing with you always makes people want to bless you from the bottom of their hearts..."

The content that follows is mostly Gemani's soliloquy and self-pity, with no valuable information.

This is not the first time Hasta has received a letter from Mrs. Germani, and he has a certain understanding of her writing style.

In the letters, Mrs. Germani always presents herself as shy yet bold, inferior and self-pitying.

It's a bit complicated, and it should be related to her life experiences. After all, she has a mother who is an ageless witch, so it is normal for her views to be distorted.

"..."

Hasta shook his head hastily. He seemed to have gradually become sympathetic to Mrs. Germani just now!

This is not a good phenomenon and requires vigilance and reflection!

After suppressing some messy thoughts, Hasta took out a piece of paper and prepared to write a reply to Mrs. Germani.

No matter what happened in the past, Gemanni's letter was filled with concern for herself, and she swore on her own life that no matter what, she should write a reply.

Whether it's out of gratitude or noble etiquette.

The letter he wrote was very short, with only three sentences in summary.

I like a quiet life and don't want to be disturbed.

Revealed what happened last night and thanked her for her kindness.

Reject any affection and tell her not to make the mistake of herself.

After writing the letter, put it in an envelope and ask Butler Neil to send someone to deliver it to Mrs. Germani.

After doing this, Hastur took another blank piece of paper and began to write on it the story behind Pinocchio that he told last time:

Pinocchio (2)

"He learned to make living puppets after his father passed away. This should have been a happy thing, but he was not happy at all. He looked at his relatives and felt deep sadness in his heart.

One day, other relatives will die like his father, his mother, his brother, his sister, and finally he will be the only one left.

He felt that he should look for a more advanced puppet-making technology so that living people could live in the appearance of puppets forever, instead of making a puppet with only an appearance.

About a month later, he made all preparations and began to embark on this long journey, which opened a new prelude to Pinocchio..."

After finishing writing, Hastur checked to see if there was anything that needed to be corrected, and then carefully counted the number of words. It was almost the same as the story he told last time, and he left a sentence full of suspense as the end of this chapter. .

As for other content, of course I am preparing to write Pinocchio (3). It depends on the situation. If I can continue to compile it, I will write Pinocchio (100).

As for Sharon's mood while waiting for the update, Hasta didn't want to guess.

Blow the brass whistle to summon Sharon's messenger and deliver the letter to him.

Although he could have Maric hand it over for him when he goes to the Braves Bar at night.

But after the last incident, he had put a big question mark on Maric's credibility.