Mystery: The Stars Returner

After the trial, Mrs. Germani cordially invited Hasta to be a guest at her home tonight. Her words also vaguely revealed that her husband was out to entertain tonight and would not come back.

For such a flirtatious invitation, Hasta could only decline politely, saying that he had important matters to attend to tonight and it was inconvenient.

Mrs. Gemeni was not angry. She just looked back at Hastur a few more times before getting into the carriage and leaving. Then she left with satisfaction.

pat!

Hastur took out his pocket watch. It was 4:13, which was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

Hehe, women are all liars, boys should also protect themselves outside.

Hastur sighed, and was keenly aware that naked eyes were looking at him from behind, looking down from his shoulders, especially at his buttocks.

At a glance from the corner of his eye, he saw two elderly male nobles with round bellies. This made him feel a chill, and he hurriedly stopped a carriage and left.

……

After returning home, Hasta walked to the kitchen and started working. There was still a long time before dinner, and he planned to make some hand-made beef balls to eat.

First use a round rolling pin, carefully tap the surface of the beef several times, beat the beef into minced meat, then sprinkle with an appropriate amount of flour, pour in water, a little salt, a little spice, then knead into a ball, put it into warm water to shape, and the beef The pill is done.

After a delicious meal, Hasta took off his coat, rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt, and began to clean the bowl and rolling pin.

Whenever this happens, he wants to hire a suitable chef to prepare three meals a day for him, preferably a pastry chef who is good at making various desserts, so that he can satisfy his appetite.

But the thought of a stranger living in his home made him feel uncomfortable, so he gave up the idea for the time being.

After he has a stable income, he will consider hiring a housekeeper and a chef.

At present, apart from the 1000 pounds deposited in Backlund Bank, he only has 405 pounds, 8 soles and 4 pence in cash left on him.

The lawyer's potion formula and potion materials alone cost him about 530 gold pounds, and he spent another 50 gold pounds to study law. He also spent a lot on various food and transportation.

He also had to prepare a sum of money to purchase extraordinary materials for Sequence 8 barbarians, and set aside 500 pounds as an emergency fund. There was not much money left to actually spend.

At the same time, he also had to prepare to collect 2000 pounds to return to Viscount Graylingt.

The thought of still owing so much money gave him a headache. No matter which world he was in, he couldn't live a decent life without money.

He would like to open a law firm and take on some clients to make money, but his current legal level is still far behind, and he is far from being able to stand alone.

The best way to make money is to meet some extremely vicious Beyonders, then deal with them and sell their Beyonder properties and magic potion formulas.

But this requires you to advance to Sequence 8 Barbarian before you can try it.

"Hey, let's just endure it for now. After two months, I will be able to digest the potion."

Hasta gathered his mood and went upstairs to take a shower. He also needed to put the clothes he changed into a bag and take them out to be washed in a special laundry room.

This is another expense.

The long nights were long, and he could only burn the midnight oil in his study and continue to study the three introductory books on the law.

After fighting until eleven o'clock, it was Hasta's favorite time.

Close the book and put it away, get up and walk to the next bedroom, lie down on the quilt, and prepare to fall asleep.

To be precise, entering the palace of stars.

In the boring life every day, there is only a little fun left in beating the djinn with a whip at night.

Sitting on the first chair, he looked towards the star where the djinn was, while driving the chain of order, gathering strength and ready to go.

When the shadow of the wishing lamp appeared again, Hastur smiled and whipped it with a powerful and heavy whip.

This time, he didn't bother to observe the djinn's reaction. He just walked away without stopping for a breath.

Hastur tapped the fingers of his right hand on the table, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and murmured: "It's time to rest again. I hope the djinn can also have a pleasant night."

……

Snapped!

The heavily sealed wishing lamp was flung out again and fell to the ground.

"You bastard! It's more hateful than secret!"

The phantom of the lamp god appeared again, looking up at the starry sky above his head with evil eyes.

This time, Bernadette also became interested.

Tonight, in order to explore the secret of the lantern, she stayed awake and captured the moment something strange happened to the wishing lantern.

At that moment, the heavy seal seemed to be broken through by some mysterious force. A powerful force hanging down from the starry sky seemed to have whipped the wishing magic lamp and whipped it away.

This is not a change that the djinn himself can cause, but the power from the stars is affecting the wishing lantern!

Although he couldn't see clearly the expression on the Djinn God's face at the moment, he knew he must be angry.

"It's really surprising that you, who prides yourself on being great, have such a downturn." Bernadette started taunting directly.

The Djinn just sneered: "You don't understand what that kind of power means."

"I just need to understand that that power is not here to help you break through the seal."

"Hmph, can you really be so sure?"

"Is there really anything in the stars that wants you to return?"

Bernadette asked in return, causing the Djinn to fall silent.

He also had a brilliant record back then and provoked many enemies.

Now that He is sealed in the wishing lamp, those beings, let alone saving Him, are already showing kindness to Him by not taking the opportunity to destroy Him.

"I think we can work together."

The Djinn expressed his willingness to cooperate. Time was running out and he no longer wanted to play tricks with Bernadette.

"I reject."

Bernadette didn't give the Djinn a chance to speak again, and said, "It's late at night, I should go and have a good sleep."

"..."

The Djinn watched Bernadette leave without appearing too anxious.

Bernadette is a smart person, and it is difficult to find conditions to impress her.

But there was one bargaining chip that she absolutely couldn't refuse, but he didn't want to waste this opportunity for the lion to open his mouth.

For several days in a row, every night at around 11:30, the magic lamp would be blown away.

Bernadette had gone from being wary at the beginning to mocking the djinn for her incompetence.

Of course, she still maintained sufficient vigilance deep down in her heart, and the Dawn was still wandering in the waters near the Church of Storms.

On this day, the genie finally chose to manifest himself from the wishing lantern.

Being whipped away once a day, coupled with Bernadette's ridicule, had made it impossible for him to endure it any longer.

He must find a way to counter this situation. He cannot let the other party make him round or flat. No matter what, he is also a powerful old man!

Bernadette said unceremoniously: "Tsk, have you finally stopped being a coward?"

The Djinn ignored Bernadette's taunt and said in a cold voice: "Let's make a deal."

"I think this is the perfect time to watch you being whipped like a dog once a night."

"Verbal attacks don't get you anywhere."

"But it makes me happy."

"Hmph, my patience is limited. Sooner or later you will need help more than I do."

Bernadette waved her hands gently and said, "Then let's wait until the future."

Seeing that the conversation broke down, the djinn returned directly to the wishing lantern.

Bernadette put a seal on the wishing lamp, stood up and walked out of the cabin, came to the bow of the ship, and looked up at the starry sky above her head.

It's really interesting to watch the Djinn look so angry these days.

But this also brings a crisis. The mysterious power coming from the stars is unknown whether it is a friend or an enemy.

What if it is already trying to help the Djinn break the seal?

Nowadays, the djinn is asking for cooperation and deals in a low voice. It may be that he is acting in order to relax himself.

She would not easily believe in the sincerity of an evil god.

But she has tried all kinds of sealing techniques, but she still can't stop the changes every night.

Is it really necessary to hand over the wish-making genie to the Seven Gods for suppression and safekeeping?

This is a level 0 sealed object that can save lives at critical moments. Even if it faces the descendants of the Seven Gods, there is still a certain chance of saving one's life.

"The starry sky is always so scary."

A sigh floated on the vast sea.