Mystery: The Stars Returner

Sunday, May 6.

At 8:30 in the evening, Hasta asked the chef to prepare special dishes, and at the same time asked someone to buy some drinks and vintage wine.

According to Maric, Sharon likes to drink drinks, which tend to be sour and sweet, while he likes to drink wine, whose blood-like color can make him feel his face turn rosy.

Hastur thought for a while but still didn't hit him. It was obviously due to alcohol.

Around nine o'clock, there was a knock on the door. Hastur went out to greet him personally. There was no one else in the hall except him.

He dismissed the servants and maids in advance and asked them to go down to rest. Even Butler Neil did not show up.

"Hasta, your house is really nice. It's bigger than the one we live in."

Maric walked in naturally, while Sharon lifted the hem of her black silk skirt and gave a slight bow before walking through the door.

Sometimes, Hastur really felt that if the Mother Tree of Desire hadn't caused trouble, Sharon would have been a delicate and elegant princess.

Everything she says and does is always full of elegance and calmness, as if nothing can cause waves in her heart.

She looks to be a few years younger than Maric, but she is calm and calm and is the one responsible for making decisions.

Of course, it may be that Maric's IQ is really not that good.

The three of them sat down, and Maric poured himself wine naturally, swirled the glass to appreciate the color of the wine, smelled it again, and then took a sip.

"Well, it's a level better than the wine in the bar, not bad." After Maric finished speaking, he drank it down with satisfaction.

Hastur said regretfully: "The time is too hasty, otherwise we can prepare better wine."

Most aristocratic homes would have underground wine cellars or other places to store wine. The Campbell family originally had one, but they all ran out.

Hasta doesn't like drinking very much, so he doesn't have any good wine in his collection, only some common wines, which are used to entertain ordinary guests.

The wine tasted very ordinary, so he asked people to go out and buy some good wine.

"It's okay, I can wait for your next banquet."

"You won't be disappointed."

"Speaking of which, wouldn't it be boring to live alone in such a big house?"

"If you and Miss Sharon are willing to move in, I will welcome you."

"Forget it, I'd better not cause you any trouble. We are not suitable to settle down now."

"Sooner or later, we will have a peaceful life."

Hasta and Maric were eating food, drinking and chatting. Sharon just watched quietly, silently drinking the specially prepared drinks and rarely spoke.

After half the wine, Hasta suggested going up to the study to chat.

This is the hall after all, so it's not easy to say something more private.

Neither Sharon nor Maric refused.

In the study, the bronze mirror was still there, and Sharon chose to sit directly opposite the mirror, occasionally looking at herself in the mirror.

Hastur sat at the desk, and Maric sat on the other side of the desk, facing Hastur.

"You should know that I am a very good friend of Greg from the Negan family. I learned a lot of news from him."

Seeing that Hastur looked very serious and Maric also became serious, Sharon also cast her gaze over.

"During this period of time, you'd better not go to the Brave Bar again and try to find a safe place to hide."

"What the hell do you know?"

"Your enemies, the Indulgence Sect of the Rose School of Thought, may have high-sequence powerful people coming to Backlund."

This is Hastur's guess based on the messages communicated between the Desire Tree and the Djinn.

Now Bernadette should have come to Backlund. She has been targeted by the Rose School of Thought, and it is very likely that the evil one has also come to Backlund.

He probably won't enter Backlund, but he will definitely hang around nearby to see if he can have a chance to catch Bernadette and take away the magical wishing lamp.

The transaction between the Mother Tree of Desire and the Djinn involves the Judgment Card and the Black Emperor Card. As the daughter of Emperor Russell, Bernadette may know the relevant whereabouts even if she does not master one of the Tarot cards.

It is certain that the Rose School will take action against Bernadette.

Maric frowned and thought for a while, then said: "If the people coming are only Sequence 4, it will be difficult for them to catch me and Sharon in Backlund."

Hastur glanced at Sharon and said, "What if the person coming is above Sequence 4?"

Maric shook his head and said: "Impossible. Maihams and Zatwin are the main leaders of the Highland Resistance. They should not be able to leave the Southern Continent."

Sharon thought for a moment and said softly: "There is another Sequence 3 Silent Disciple, Jacks, but Maric and I are not strong enough for a Sequence 3 to chase Backlund."

Hastur thought for a while and said: "Emperor Russell has this saying, 'When the city gate is on fire, it affects the fish in the pond.' Maybe you are the little fish that was affected."

He did not directly say that the Sequence 1 god Si'a might be wandering near Backlund.

Even if you want to force Bernadette out of Backlund, there will be Sequence 3 or Sequence 2 angels coming to help.

This is a major event related to the arrival of the Mother Tree of Desire on the earth, and it is the supreme oracle!

It is possible for the Rose School to mobilize in full force.

"Hasta, what kind of news did you get?"

Maric stood up, his face ugly and a little excited.

Even if a Sequence 4 demigod came to Backlund, he and Sharon would have to stay far away. If it were a stronger Beyonder, they would basically be unable to avoid it.

"I don't know the specific situation. Please be careful and try to stay near St. Samuel's Church during this period."

Hasta still didn't tell the truth frankly, mainly because Sharon and the others had a relationship with Bernadette, and the relationship might be pretty good. He couldn't bluntly say that the Rose School was for Bernadette.

In this case, Bernadette will definitely keep an eye on herself.

Even by revealing just this bit of information, he had already taken a lot of risks.

"Thank you." Sharon looked at Hastur and thanked her seriously, her eyes softer than usual.

Maric sat back in his seat and said in a serious tone: "Sharon, how about we leave Backlund now and go out to hide for a while?"

"I think it's safer for you to stay in Backlund now." Hasta rejected the proposal.

The god Si'a is wandering outside, and if you are not careful, Sharon and Maric will be taken care of easily.

By this time, no matter how stupid Mariic was, he knew that Hastur knew more information, but it was just not convenient for him to tell them.

Sharon nodded and said, "We will be careful."

……

After leaving Hasta's house, Sharon asked Maric to go back to her residence and wait. She was going to meet a friend.

Near the Backlund Bridge, the Tasok River meanders past. There are abundant water and grass on the shore, and few people visit it.

Under the crimson moonlight, Sharon floated in like a ghost.

The black gothic palace dress looks even more mysterious in the night.

After waiting quietly for a while, Sharon suddenly looked up at the sky.

In the world invisible to the naked eye, green pea vines hang down from the sky, intertwining into a dense forest.

Such a scene that belongs to nature is incompatible with the chimneys of nearby high-rise buildings. It is like a beautiful fairy tale imaginary.

Although this was not the first time she saw this scene, Sharon still felt a little envious.

There is no girl who has not imagined that she is a princess living in a castle when she was a child. They outline a beautiful fairy tale kingdom in their childhood fantasies.

Before her eyes, a fairy tale kingdom has opened its door to her.

A pair of feet wearing black leather boots hung from the pea vine, and a soft voice came from the same time.

"Little Sharon, are you in such a hurry to come to me, is there something urgent? Or, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and you specifically want to catch up with me?"

Sharon glanced at the pair of black leather boots. Their temperament was seriously inconsistent with the surrounding fairy tale kingdom, instantly breaking her beautiful fairy tale fantasy.

"Someone from the Rose School is chasing Backlund. I need a safer place."

"Come up here, it's really not safe here."

Sharon took two steps and held a pea vine with one hand. She saw the pea vine flying up and down. The scenery in front of her changed and she was already in mid-air.

At the foot is a cloud platform woven with green pea vines. In front of it is a small house made entirely of pea vines. Some of the vines have small flowers, either white or pink, which are as beautiful as a fairyland.

There, a figure was standing at the door of the small house, looking at him quietly.

This person is the mysterious queen of the sea.

The bounty in Loen Kingdom alone is worth hundreds of thousands of gold pounds.

This is a huge amount of wealth that can provide a person with food and clothing for a lifetime.

But neither the navies of various countries nor the ferocious pirates could obtain this bounty, but instead made her reputation resound across the sea.

She met this mysterious queen at an extraordinary party. After several contacts, the two got along very well and their relationship gradually became closer.

"I just met you people from the Rose School, and I was just thinking about telling you, but I didn't expect that little Sharon, you are also very well-informed."

Bernadette walked forward slowly, reaching out to touch Sharon's head.

Sharon habitually took half a step back, turned her head slightly to avoid those slender hands, and said calmly: "Just call me Sharon."

"Little Sharon, that sounds so nice. It sounds like we are very close."

Sharon was too lazy to waste any more time correcting the problem and asked seriously: "Who are the people from the Rose School this time?"

Bernadette put away her smile and frowned slightly: "There are quite a few, and the strongest one should be the Cursed King Barranca."