Mystery: The Fool's Witch Angel

The huge red fluid that the forest doll turned into wanted to explode here. A bolt of lightning flew down from the sky and directly blew him up before he could self-destruct. The flush was restricted to a limited space.

It can be seen from the celebration lawn that the darkness and storm have disappeared and the sky has returned to its previous clearness.

As quickly as it came, it was gone as quickly as it came. It was over before Canterbury could do anything and had to find out who brought the pollution in.

Deep and thick darkness covered the place, and invisible ripples swept the place. The wildly growing flowers and plants withered, the rioting spirits were soothed, and the people who were a little painful in their sleep calmed down.

After a while, the people who fell to the ground woke up one after another. Many of them were a little confused, but they felt a lot more relaxed. They hadn't been so happy for a long time.

"Did you just see who ran to the finish line first?"

"That's unfair! Shouldn't you pay attention to why we fell asleep? Xiao, why are you hugging a man?"

"This is the blessing of the goddess, who is also celebrating the celebration with us."

"Ah! Let me go quickly."

From time to time there were screams from the people who got up, causing panic and ridicule.

These are only the experiences of a small number of people, because they are too close to the meat mountain monster, and they inevitably receive some primitive instinctive effects.

On the track, the young and handsome Crowborough was holding his beloved horse. The smile on his face could not stop, attracting the attention of many girls who had just woken up on the gentle slope.

He came to the grass next to him, where a pair of people were lying entangled with each other, and their bodies became thin. He looked at them playfully for a while, then poked them awake with a stick.

Julius, who was very haggard mentally and physically, opened his eyes, as if his body had been hollowed out after a serious illness.

There was something tight pressing on my body, and my waist was tightened by both hands. When he saw that it was Theo who was also haggard and thin, Julius sat up and almost fell down with a sense of emptiness.

Seeing myself entangled with Theo in disheveled clothes, could it be that the person in that dream was him?

Julius kept retching, and Theo, who also stood up in front of him, quickly distanced himself and supported his body with his thin arms.

"Julius, don't be too sad. Everyone has a first time, just get used to it. If you have anything you can't figure out later, you can come to me. There will always be a place for you in my manor."

Crowborough knelt down, patted Uris, who had a sunken cheek and a little dry hair, hid his smile and left. The two of them were left messy in the wind.

In the middle of the small gentle slope, Mayor Crowley, the Bishop of Canterbury and people of similar age around them were discussing how to deal with the follow-up issues and how to get back.

He was slapped in the face by a cultist at a festival. Although there were no casualties, his prestige as a mayor among the citizens plummeted.

He is a representative of the famous Loen family and the Crowley family, but he can't even do small things well. How can we gain the support of voters and move towards a higher position?

A young man in black and white formal clothes came back and reported, "Mayor, the citizens at the scene have basically stabilized. Do you want to continue the activities?"

"Of course, continue. It was just an interlude. Find a reason for the citizens not to panic. Also, capture the people who carried the evil god's teleportation ritual and interrogate them carefully. Don't care about their identity."

Now that it's over, doesn't it just tell everyone that I am incompetent? The evil god thing is also confirmed.

After receiving the instructions, the young man quickly went to convey the matter. Many people at the scene were sitting on chairs or spread out picnic cloths, which was not too rude.

Two old men dressed in old-fashioned clothes also came to Mayor Crowley immediately.

"Crowley, I think there must be some misunderstanding here."

Celia opened her eyes a little sleepily, and Gloor, Mary, and Anna next to her also woke up and sat on the spread plaid cotton cloth. Aga hugged Eliza and Yvonne also woke up.

"What happened just now? I actually fell asleep." Mary said a little confused.

Royce and Wopel, who were standing, had already put away the crystal ball, and Bethan was also standing beside them.

Mr. and Mrs. Brudenell came here with a little boy in their hands. A more mature lady who was somewhat similar to Mary helped Mary up and said

"It was the goddess who just sent her blessing for the celebration."

Vopel also looked at Grohl to stop talking nonsense.

"I didn't expect that Pulitzer Harbor hides so many powerful people." Brudenell and Royce talked, and the two started chatting directly.

Celia also walked over to talk to her uncle, Count Tilly, and after searching for a while, she found that Hermione was missing. She had just seen her walking to the edge area!

When he came to the wooden railing where he last saw the person and looked around, his purple eyes glowed with light. He felt a headache and had to stop the search.

Did he run outside? Or went to find Voss? Celia walked back with doubts, such a big person should not be lost.

Grohl also had some doubts and asked Eliza, "Eliza, have you seen Sister Hermione?"

"No, Yvonne and I looked around for a long time and didn't see Sister Hermione."

"Is that so?" Grohl approached his father Royce with questions.

"Dad, I noticed that Sister Hermione is no longer here."

Royce hadn't seen him either. He might have gone to look for Voss, or chased someone. He was the most powerful person in his family, so he should have no problem protecting himself.

"Don't worry too much, she may be busy with her own business."

The celebration continued, and the cheers from the crowd quickly covered up the previous episode, as if nothing had happened.

Sylvia was wearing ordinary men's clothes and was waiting for the southbound steam train at a railway platform along the way. The doll in her arms moved and breathed a little more. She felt as if she was holding a real doll.

On the track, the race has ended, and on the makeshift podium, Crowborough is enjoying everyone's applause, unconsciously intoxicated by it.

It's a pity that Julius was taken away early and cannot see this scene now. I hope it can continue next year.

The citizens left one after another. Celia, who had changed into riding clothes, led the horse and followed Count Tilly. Hermione was not seen at the end, which made her a little worried.

Royce also left with his family and went back. Seeing the worried children, he comforted them, "Maybe she's at home now? We'll find out when we go back."

On the streets at dusk, the traffic was slightly congested. Workers from factories and citizens returning from the celebration were returning to their respective residences. Voss and Diego were chatting by a wall:

"Did you see Hermione? Celia just told me that she hadn't seen her for a day. When I went to the ceremony later, I only knew that the evil god had come."

"I haven't seen him since I went out in the morning. Did he go somewhere? Or was he kidnapped by the evil god."

"Probably not. The evil god was wiped out before he fully arrived, and the bishop was also watching."

"It's better to check."

"Then keep watching here. If you find the vampire, kill him on the spot. Remember to send a signal in time, and people nearby will come to support you. I will go to the bishop to ask."

After Voss and Diego finished talking, they left here.

The next morning, Voss and Celia came to Royce's house early in the morning. "You mean, sister Hermione is really lost?"

Grohl was a little unbelievable. Voss explained: At that time, His Excellency the Bishop was fighting fiercely with the person who kidnapped Hermione. The person became so angry that he threw Hermione out of the spirit world.

The bishop was unable to come to the rescue in time and was pestered by the other party again. After the battle ended, I couldn't find it after searching for a long time. There was the violent sea, and there was a storm and huge waves that day.

"Don't worry too much. Hermione is not an ordinary person. She is stronger than us. Nothing will happen to her. Will she come back after a while?" Royce comforted Glor.

"The sea between Dixi County and Feneport is so far away. Can Sister Hermione insist on swimming back? What if she is eaten by a tentacle shark?"

This child's brain circuit is indeed unusual, and Vos's worries have been diluted a little. No wonder he can mix with Celia and Mary.

"No need to travel, just take a train or boat back from Dixi."

Then everyone told the two younger sisters that Hermione was on a business trip.

(Hermione under the sea: You think highly of me, go find my Lord, the great being, and rescue me.)