Mystery: The Stars Returner

The next day, Mrs. Lisa came here specifically to talk about the members of the Red Gloves team and the matter of stealing fate last night.

After listening to Mrs. Lisa's description, Hastur really felt that the extraordinary path of the King in Yellow was very scary.

Once promoted to Sequence 3 Life Stealing, it is a qualitative leap.

"You did a good job in this matter." Hastur smiled and gave a compliment.

"There may be some trouble with the Church of the Goddess of Night."

"Let them not set foot in South Will County again. If they agree, let them leave." Hastur thought for a while and then said: "Remember to clear all their memories related to this before leaving. I don't like trouble."

"I will obey the instructions of the Divine Envoy." Mrs. Lisa respectfully withdrew.

On the desk, 008, who had been holding back all night, started jumping around again.

Hastur glanced at it, but still didn't open the pencil box, so he let it sit there for a few more days.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Dohasta went to the recruit training camp to provide guidance on relevant training. At the same time, he himself was also learning various knowledge needed for maritime combat.

As a commander, if you don't understand anything, you can't lead the soldiers. In the army, the soldiers still believe in real men who are capable.

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Backlund, St. Samuel's Church.

Archbishop Anthony finally received instructions from the Church of Serenity.

The Red Glove Team that went to South Wales to investigate in the past few days did not report on the progress of the investigation in a timely manner, which showed that they were in trouble, so serious that they could not even send news.

The last time they reported the situation was not long after they arrived at Puning Port. If nothing else, they are currently trapped in Puning Port.

Regarding this matter, they did not dare to act rashly. They could only send the news back to the Serenity Church and wait for instructions from there.

"The monk in yellow is good at compiling scripts to make people fall into them. Be careful of accidents and coincidences."

Although the reply received was very concise, it already expressed the attitude of Tranquility Church, which was to send personnel to rescue and strive to uncover the dark iron curtain of Puning Port.

That is the territory of the Loen Kingdom, and it is a place protected by the Church of the Night Goddess. It is necessary to find out what is there.

And according to what Archbishop Anthony has learned in the past few days, maritime trade at Puning Port is still continuing, there are no restrictions on personnel exchanges, and no particularly major changes have occurred.

All this shows that the only people who are really in trouble are the members of the Red Glove Team, and other ordinary people are not affected at all.

Therefore, they must take this opportunity to understand the new organization of the Yellow Monks, so that they can formulate countermeasures against them.

Archbishop Anthony, who had made a decision in his mind, summoned Greste Sesima, who had returned to Backlund some time ago and was known as the Sword of the Goddess.

In the beginning, he was responsible for handling the affairs of Ince Zangwill. After Ince Zangwill died, he turned to other tasks and left the search for Ince Zangwill and 008 to the goddess. Illya, who has the title of Eye, is in charge.

Half an hour later, Greste, who had short golden brown hair, a cold face, and a pair of dark green eyes, arrived at St. Samuel's Church.

After Archbishop Anthony exchanged a few words with him, he told him about the incident at Puning Port and hoped that he would go and deal with it.

"Remember, when you arrive at Puning Port, you must not act rashly. Try to act in secret. It is best to contact the local Church of Storms first."

Archbishop Anthony gave some special instructions to avoid any surprises in this task.

"Well, I will be careful and won't reveal my identity until the critical moment."

Greste nodded and left. He was always very cautious when dealing with these extraordinary tasks.

Because those who have lost their respect for extraordinary events have turned into piles of graves.

Earl Hall's house.

Audrey is systematically learning about psychology from her psychology teacher, Ms. Isilante Osisleka.

This psychology teacher was the one who recommended her to join the Psychological Alchemy Society.

A lot of knowledge in psychology is boring, and the gentle breeze blowing in the afternoon made Audrey a little sleepy.

In order not to do the impolite thing of dozing off later, she could only focus on the face of Ms. Isilant Osisleka.

This Ms. Isilant Osisileka has waist-length black hair, a pair of eyes as blue as lake water, and a baby face.

She is obviously a mature psychiatrist, but she still looks like a girl studying in school.

This sense of contrast gave Audrey a little more comfort in the boring class.

"Wang!"

Susie's voice sounded, and Audrey, who was trying to doze off, suddenly became energetic.

She subconsciously looked towards where Susie was to see if anything interesting was happening.

But when she met Susie's eyes, she understood.

Nothing special happened. Susie's cry just now was to stimulate her to get rid of her sleepiness and cheer up...

Although the effect of this behavior was very obvious, Audrey really wanted to cover her face with her hands. It was really embarrassing to be reminded by Susie like this.

Audrey began to listen to the class attentively for a while. It was not until she heard Ms. Isilant Osisleka saying that today's class was over that she really got rid of the trouble of being sleepy.

With an elegant and decent smile on her face, she warmly bid farewell to Ms. Isilante Osisleka as she left.

"Susie!"

When no one else was present, Audrey came to Susie's side, squatted down slightly, reached out and pinched its right ear.

She said earnestly: "Susie, next time I'm in class, you can't shout at will. This will disturb my thoughts and make me lose concentration."

Susie looked innocent and said: "Audrey, I just wanted to remind you not to use your wonderful study time to doze off."

Audrey said with a serious face: "I was thinking. Close your eyes to focus more."

"But every time I feel sleepy and doze off, I look exactly like you just now."

"..."

Audrey was silent for a while, then left with her head slightly raised, leaving only one sentence: "Susie, you and I are different."

After returning to the room, Audrey, who couldn't lie down on the bed and sleep immediately because Susie also came over, sighed and sat at the desk near the window sill, holding her cheeks with both hands and looking out the window. world.

This year, as an adult, she has been much busier than in previous years. She has met more people, learned more knowledge, and done more things.

Even if you want to sleep secretly sometimes, you need to worry about Susie's presence.

She felt that it was so difficult for her.

"I don't know if Mr. Hastur and Alfred have started to contact each other."

dong dong.

There was a knock on the door, and Audrey asked. Knowing that it was Earl Hall who was looking for her, she stood up and pushed the door open.

In the study, Earl Hall handed a letter to Audrey, "This is a letter written to Hastur, please help me deliver it."

Audrey collected the letter and asked in confusion: "Why bother?"

"My identity is relatively sensitive, so it would be better for you to send me a letter about your second brother."

"Dear Earl Hall, I will have a letter sent to South Wales shortly."

Audrey smiled and left with the letter. She just happened to write a letter to check on Mr. Hastur's current situation.

"Wang!"

Susie also followed Audrey into the room.

"Susie, don't you also want to write a letter to Mr. Hastur?"

"Wang."

"...Susie, you are just a dog. Even Mr. Hastur can't understand the words you wrote, right?"

Audrey had a troubled look on her face. She really didn't want Susie to keep in contact with Mr. Hastur. She always felt that every time they contacted her, Susie looked at her with more complicated eyes.

Susie took out a letter from the kennel where she slept. The words on it were crooked and varied in size, filling the entire page.

"Audrey, I have learned the basic Rune writing."

"..."

After Audrey was silent for a while, she said with a surprised look on her face: "Susie, I don't remember that I ever taught you to learn Rune characters."

She only taught Susie how to understand and speak Loen, but not how to write.

After all, it is too difficult for a dog to practice writing.

"Audrey, have you forgotten? You have a book called "Basic Linguistics" and a book called "The Origin and Evolution of Rune Writing" on your bookshelf.

"Are you self-taught?"

"Yes, after all, I'm just a dog. It's not like you have a dedicated teacher responsible for teaching you knowledge."

"..."

Audrey's face became more complicated, and she tried to ask in a low voice, "How long have you been studying? Have you learned everything?"

"I've been studying for half a month, but I still haven't fully mastered it."

"Huh, fortunately, I am still ahead of Susie in this aspect."

Audrey breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but then she became distressed. She was actually being chased by Susie all the way, and was almost overtaken by it. This feeling was really terrible.

Her eyes fell on the letter written by Susie again, "If you write like this, can Mr. Hastur understand what you want to express?"

In addition to the Rune text, there are also Susie's dog paw prints on it, which are obscure and difficult to understand.

Susie raised her head slightly and said, "Audrey, Mr. Hastur is different from you."

"..."

Audrey suddenly didn't want to send a letter to Mr. Hastur in South Wales.