Mystery: The Stars Returner

Thursday, March 6th.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Hasta got up from the bed, stretched, went to wash up, and then went downstairs to eat.

Maric and Sharon didn't like dealing with people like Butler Neil, so they didn't come down to eat. Not eating for a few days didn't have any impact on them.

After breakfast, Hastur asked Butler Neil to send someone to buy two or three sets of gothic clothes, which were prepared for Sharon.

We can't let Sharon wear a maid outfit all the time, although it's fun.

But Sharon wearing a maid outfit would not appear in front of him.

In the study, Maric's injuries improved a lot after a night's rest.

The living corpse sequence has a strong recovery ability, and it is difficult to truly die without having its head cut off.

Hasta and Maric talked for about half an hour, and Sharon, who had changed into new clothes, finally appeared in the mirror.

Maric said in surprise: "Sharon, I thought you had left last night."

"It will be safer here." Sharon replied briefly.

Hasta said: "You can live here with peace of mind for the time being. When the Rose School group leaves, you can go back."

"Yeah, okay." Sharon nodded and disappeared into the mirror.

Hastur was curious about how Sharon could heal while hiding in the mirror.

Maric explained to him, "The resentful souls are a very special kind of existence. No matter how serious their physical injuries are, it doesn't matter. As long as their spirituality is not lost, their physical bodies will gradually recover as their spirituality recovers."

Similar to nourishing the physical body with spirituality.

Hastur made a simple analogy in his mind.

The two chatted for a while, and Butler Neil came to knock on the door, saying that someone from the Holy Wind Church came to visit.

Hastur understood that they came because of what happened last night.

He had already prepared for this matter and was not panicking.

"Take care of yourself."

"Don't worry, I know how to deal with them."

Hastur walked out of the room and asked Butler Neil to prepare 500 gold pounds before slowly going downstairs.

The people who came to visit today were headed by the bishop from last night, accompanied by two priests.

Hastur politely invited them to sit down and asked the maid to prepare tea and snacks.

After exchanging a few words, Bishop Ron directly explained his intention.

"Baron Campbell, regarding your behavior last night, I hope you can give the church a reasonable explanation."

Hasta did not hide anything and said directly: "I have recently made two friends. They are from the Temperance Sect of the Rose School. Last night, one of them was injured by a group of rats and came to seek my help. I am just an ordinary person." Humans can't fight against those rats at all, so we can only seek help from the church along the way, and use your power to clear out the rats in Backlund, and at the same time save another friend of mine."

Drop by?

Bishop Ron's eyelids twitched, but he still said politely: "I want to meet your friends."

"Unfortunately, they have already left this morning. They have probably left Backlund by now."

Bishop Ron did not believe what Hastur said, but he did not dwell on the issue. He emphasized his tone and said: "Baron Campbell, when you deal with those people again in the future, you must be careful not to be deceived by them."

Hasta said with a smile: "Thank you Bishop Ron for the reminder, I will definitely keep it in mind."

When the two were almost chatting, Butler Neil sent 500 gold pounds at the right time.

Hasta smiled and said: "This meager donation cannot express my gratitude to the church. I hope Bishop Ron will not refuse."

"The gods will not reject any devout believer."

"Through what happened last night, I also believe that the gods have been protecting us."

Hastur's tone was respectful, which was very helpful to Bishop Ron.

"Yes, God is everywhere, and He is always watching us." Bishop Ron said piously.

"I wonder if those rats were completely eliminated last night?"

"Under the majesty of the storm, they were frightened and fled away."

"Praise the storm."

Hastur finally understood. The battle last night was not very fierce, but more to show the attitude of the Holy Wind Church.

Before leaving, Bishop Ron gave Hastur a few more words before leaving with 500 gold pounds.

As for what happened last night, it has been revealed in one stroke.

That's 500 gold pounds.

Hastur felt a little distressed. The last time he and Maric rescued Earl Richard, each of them only received 1000 gold pounds in reward.

However, if you can hire a demigod for 500 gold pounds, it's quite worth it.

Last night, if it weren't for the demigods of the Holy Wind Church, Sharon would never have been able to leave safely.

Hastur sat in the hall for a long time. It was not until he drank two cups of Marquis black tea and made sure that no one from Holy Wind Church was staring at this place that he got up and went upstairs.

In the study room, Maric and Sharon felt a little weird when they saw Hastur coming back so soon.

"You sent the people from Holy Wind Church away just like that?"

"You haven't done anything wrong, and I'm also a baron after all. It's just a routine matter for them to come here."

Hasta was thinking in his mind that if Bishop Ron came so quickly, could he be urging him to fulfill his promise to donate 500 gold pounds last night?

"In Loen, nobles enjoy privileges." Maric said with emotion.

Hastur corrected him, "No matter which country they are in, nobles are a group of people who enjoy privileges."

Maric remained silent.

Sharon appeared in the mirror and asked about the performance of Holy Wind Church last night.

"No one was caught, but the other party didn't dare to show up blatantly again."

The Holy Wind Church only dispatched one demigod, and its intimidating power was far greater than a real battle.

Sharon nodded, hesitated and said, "There seems to be some incongruity on the third floor here."

Hasta was silent for a while, then said with a smile: "Ignore it, just pretend it doesn't exist."

Before he figured it out, he didn't want to go to the third floor and come into contact with the so-called things involving fate.

God knows whether this change is good or bad.

For him now, everything is gradually going on the right track.

There is really no need to take risks unless it is really necessary and there is no choice.

"What's the trouble?" Maric's expression became serious.

"You should be fine if you ignore it."

After Hastur finished speaking, he looked at Sharon and told her not to explore the issues on the third floor out of curiosity.

"What exactly is there on the third floor?"

Hasta's performance made Maric more and more curious.

Sharon said calmly: "There is no way to avoid it after all. If we don't deal with it, it may create even bigger troubles."

"You may be right to worry, but I'm planning to move recently."

Hastur smiled and revealed that he was about to move to Queens.

Maric was very envious of this. The Queens District was the area where the real Loen nobles lived. If they lived there, no one from the Rose School would dare to cause trouble at will.

Seeing that Hastur had left the topic of the third floor undisturbed, Sharon did not continue to ask further questions.

But she had a feeling that Hastur would definitely go to the third floor in the future, as if this was his inevitable fate.

Destiny, even if she was about to be promoted to a high level, it would be difficult to understand the word destiny. Even her teacher probably did not expect that the Rose School would become like this.

"Relax, you should believe in my luck."

Seeing that Sharon seemed still worried about the third floor issue, Hasta smiled and offered some guidance.

He is the darling of fate, the exception of fate, and the wise man of fate.

Sharon stared at Hastur for a while, nodded, and disappeared from the mirror.

……

At night, several decorative lanterns were hung on the balcony. Hasta sat here drinking some fruit wine, tasting delicious food, and looking towards Tingen.

Today is June 6, which is also the birthday of Klein.

He still has a good impression of this future Mr. Fool and fellow countryman.

He didn't mind providing some help to the early Klein and rewriting the tragedy of Tingen.

After all, all the gifts given by fate have their prices secretly marked.

No matter how many gifts he gives, Mr. Fool will return as much kindness in the future.

As for how to guide and help Klein, he already had a preliminary idea, and now he was just waiting for Miss Audrey to come to his door.

Hastur raised his wine glass, pointed it towards Tingen, and whispered: "This glass of wine is for your birth, the future Mr. Fool."

……

Tingen.

In mid-air, above the black velvet curtain, a crimson full moon hung high, shining peacefully.

Under the crimson light, inside an ordinary house.

Zhou Mingrui was covering his head, gradually getting used to the severe pain coming from deep inside his head.

After he calmed down and accepted the memory, he looked at a notebook on the desk.

On the yellowed paper, it was written in Hermes: "Everyone will die, including me."