The vest magic changes the earth

The Simmons family's manor is very vast, although not many people live in it.Except for Lu Sien's mother and son, there is only one old housekeeper, one personal servant and one personal maid, and there are five rough servants and cooks left.

Angel came here as a guest, even if no one paid attention to him, he immediately got an extremely spacious room.

Looking from his room, you can see a large pasture outside. The green grass forms waves in the breeze. In the distance are small fences and smoke. This is a village in the distance.

The angel went downstairs and walked into the sunlight. There were clusters of flowers in the flower bed near the manor, all of which were rosemary. This kind of shrubs were all over the flower bed, and their branches stretched out in a mess, looking a little messy.It is in the flowering period of rosemary, and the branches are covered with blue-purple flowers like water droplets, exuding a fresh fragrance.

According to Lu Sien, it was his mother's favorite flower, and she would come to the garden to see her rosemary every day, only at this time she was the most normal.

The angel looked closely at the clump of flowers, and stretched out his hand to gently brush her branches and leaves.

There was a smile on his face. This kind of flower is also called "the rose of the Virgin Mary". According to legend, the Virgin Mary was hung by a bouquet of rosemary in her burqa when she took Jesus to flee Egypt. The flowers turn from white to blue.Rosemary is also believed to have divine powers and is often planted around churches.

"Do you like this kind of flower?" A hoarse female voice came from behind the angel.

The angel turned around without any surprise and saw a middle-aged woman being supported by a maid, "Good day, Mrs. Simmons. I am a friend of Lu Sien, and I have been visiting his house for a while. I heard that you are not in good health. Did not visit you."

"Good day, sir. Welcome to come here as a guest. It is my disrespect for not fulfilling the responsibility of the host." The woman answered him gently, with a smile on her face, her expression could almost be called hospitable and gentle.She looked no different from a normal person, as if the madman who screamed hysterically that night was not her.

The angel still saw her soul, just like before, immersed in darkness, which is a sign of corruption.

She looked very haggard, her face was old, and she was so thin that she could almost be called skeletal.But you can still clearly see her beauty when she was young, with a wide forehead, a slightly pointed chin, a high and straight nose bridge, big and narrow eyes, occupying a large part of the upper half of her face, she is a little mysterious and indifferent when she is not smiling feel.

The beautiful part of Lu Sien's handsome face should be inherited from his mother, and the outlines of their mother and son are strikingly similar.

The maid supporting her was a little nervous, probably because she was afraid that the hostess would suddenly go crazy and lose face in front of outsiders.

The woman was still very gentle, she exchanged greetings with the angel: "What a handsome sir, I'm glad that Lu Sien has a friend like you, haven't I asked for your name yet?"

"Meta Cohen, ma'am."

"It's such a rare name." The woman smiled, "Do you like this kind of flowers very much? I see you have been staring at them."

"I like it very much, ma'am. It always reminds me of the loyalty of spreading faith and the greatness of God's power." The angel replied, his smile was warm, and his light golden eyes were like clear water filled with sunlight, making the maid next to him blushing.

The woman seemed dismissive of this topic: "Really? It seems that you have a very firm belief. I don't pay much attention to these, but I just held this kind of flower on my wedding day."

When this topic was mentioned, Angel felt that he had no way to continue the conversation, so he could only keep smiling.

"'Rosemary is to help memories, my dear, please keep in mind.' (Note 1) This sentence is beautiful, isn't it? I have always liked it." The woman muttered a little sadly, looking completely immersed In his own world, he went aside on his own.

The maid smiled apologetically at the angel, "Sir, please forgive me. Ma'am, she..."

"It doesn't matter, please go to work."

The maid's face turned even redder.

After this meeting, Mrs. Simmons never appeared outside again.

Lu Sien, on the other hand, has been reading with a magnifying glass while still thinking about his mother worriedly.

"I want to see your mother again. I want to ask her something in person." After some deliberation, the angel approached Lu Sien and made a request.

Angel actually thought a lot in one night. He came to this world and lost all his memories, only remembered that he had an important mission.

How important is it?The angel closed his eyes, and could see vague and tragic pictures in his vague memory. All living beings were suffering, like hell on earth.

The dark clouds rolled, and a huge totem appeared in the sky. Evil power was scattered from the sky, and people screamed and groaned under it.

So much for the vision of the end of the world coming.

Intuition told him that this was his memory, which was very important, so he had to seize every opportunity to find an opportunity to complete the mission he came here.

At present, he can't feel the existence of extraordinary power in this world. Even if he always shows a calm and gentle look in front of Lu Sien, it can't cover up the bewilderment he feels here.

As a legendary angel, when he came here, it was like an eagle breaking into a sparrow's nest.He looked around, but could find no trace of his kind and his own mountain.

This is the only thing related to mystery that he has come into contact with in this world, and this may be an opportunity.

"My mother? You want to ask her about the girl's disappearance?" Lu Sien froze for a moment.

"Yes, you also said that you think she has something to do with it."

"Yes...that's the case, but it's hard to find out what to ask her. She is really not sober. When you met her, she talked with you normally, it was just because of her rare state That's all." Lu Sien started to scratch his head again, and he would lick his poor hair when he was anxious, and since he was an Englishman, the angel was very worried about him.

Huh?The angel thought, why do you know this? Do all British men go bald?

"It's okay, I have my way." The angel replied, seeing that Lu Sien started to get anxious again, he had to explain: "I won't use any special means, trust me."

The angel followed Lu Sien upstairs. His mother's room was at the top of the whole manor, going up the spiral staircase, and there was not much space.

"The doctor said that it was because sufficient sunlight was beneficial to her disease, but I saw Earl Simmons looking at her, more like wishing that she would go crazy and jump down one day, and it would be over once and for all, washing away his shame." Lu Sien said on the road, this young man His face looked tired and helpless.

At this time, Lu Sien looked more and more like his mother. When he said such things, he looked a little indifferent, his eyes hidden behind the lens, deep and mysterious.

The angel put his hand on his forehead, and the angel's palm exuded a warm and stable divine power, illuminating the entire corridor, "May God forgive you, child."

Lu Sien looked up at him, then walked up weakly: "Forget it."

They went to his mother's door and knocked lightly, but no one answered.

Lu Sien waited quietly outside for a while, then pushed open the door and walked in.

Mrs Simmons was still awake, in her morning dress, sitting in a chair by the window, with a cup of tea on the table in front of her.She doesn't drink that cup of tea either, just keeps staring.

Lu Sien seemed to have gathered up his courage for a long time before he could talk to his mother. He called, "Mom, we have something to ask you for."

The woman stared at the tea in front of her in a daze, sitting upright without any reaction.

Lu Sien looked a little flustered, he obviously didn't know how to get along with his mother, subconsciously looked at the only outsider here.

The angel smiled helplessly, and said softly to Lu Sien: "You can go out first, I want to have a private talk with Mrs. Simmons."

Lu Sien was very worried, but he still walked to the door step by step, and closed the door.

The angel went to the chair opposite her and sat down, and said to Mrs Simmons, "Ma'am, I know you can hear me, and most people think you're crazy, but I know your eyes see more than anyone else , Lu Sien's talent is inherited from you."

When he first came here, he knew that Lu Sien's inspiration was higher than that of ordinary people. Since he was the first to discover him, it had something to do with his keen sense.In the same way, this woman also has this quality.

The woman finally looked away from the cup of tea, her voice hoarse: "You are not an ordinary person, Mr. Cohen."

"Yes, I came to the world to spread the blessings of God. Mrs. Simmons, you don't believe in God?"

The woman raised her head with a gloomy expression: "I don't believe it. Gypsies believe in other people's gods. We believe in gods wherever we go. My husband believes in God, but he doesn't want me anymore."

She interrupted the angel who wanted to speak: "By the way, call me Yesenia, this is my name, not Mrs. Simmons."

Angel sighed.

"What are you sighing about?" she asked.

"Yesenia, you fell voluntarily. There is no way for anyone to save your soul." The angel looked at her with a pitiful expression.

She sneered, and the gentle woman in the morning disappeared like a hallucination. She rolled her eyeballs nervously, and the eyeballs were bloodshot: "I am, if you want to judge me, I only have one request, Come back on the 13th of the next month."

"Everyone has to pay for their crimes, but that's not the purpose of my visit today. I want to ask, Lu Sien told me that several innocent girls died tragically seven years ago. Do you know what's going on? ?"

Yesenia glanced at him in surprise, "You tracked it down here, don't you think I did it?"

"Of course not, I was just passing by. Lu Sien was about the same age as them at the time, so you wouldn't attack a child of that age."

Yesenia snorted: "What a stupid and kind idea. Those children deserved what they deserved, but I did not do it. You go to that town to investigate. If you are lucky, you may know the truth."

"Thank you, Yesenia." The angel stood up and saluted her politely.

She let out a sharp laugh like fingernails scraping glass: "Remember your promise to me, don't meddle in other people's business, just rely on your broken soul, don't pretend that you can save everyone."

The angel stood up and paused, "What do you know?"

She is much older than Lu Sien, and she has tried the psychic ritual herself, so maybe she will really know something extra.

"Every gypsy woman can be psychic, I know a lot." Yesenia said: "Your soul is incomplete, ha, so you are also an unlucky bastard who doesn't know anything, Mr. Cohen, I feel much better now."

The angel was silent.

Such silence seemed to make her feel anxious. Yesenia took a deep breath, as if suppressing her emotions, and threw the teacup in front of her heavily on the ground, splashing hot water all over the floor: "Go away."

The angel walked to the door and turned around again, "I thought about it, and I should say this."

Yesenia looked at him coldly, the moonlight shone on her shoulders like a layer of cold armor.

The angel softened his voice, "If you do this, what will Lu Sien do? He has always loved you, even if you ignore him. He is young and talented, and he is better than anyone in this world. He shouldn't put his I will always be dragged down in these hatreds and grievances all my life. No matter what, Lu Sien is the only innocent person here."

Yesenia was stunned. She was stunned for a long time, and suddenly her shoulders hung down as if she was crushed: "I don't know...my child, I am sorry for him. I have never thought about this, so I can Pretend nothing happened."

Tears streamed down her shriveled cheeks and gathered on her chin.

The angel stood there quietly without interrupting her, with a helpless and tolerant expression.His blond hair sank in the darkness, not showing its original brightness at all.

You'll never save everyone, he thought.This is something that no amount of power can do. He has no way to persuade Yesenia to give up his hatred, and he can't heal Lu Sien's suffering so that he can find a better future that he deserves.

Yesenia cried for a long time, and finally stopped, she said: "I am an unqualified mother, I am sorry for him. I ask you one thing, it may be too much, but I don't know who to ask, You take him out of here next month, as far away as possible, and never come back. Please..."

The angel sighed, "Okay, I'd be happy to do something for you."

The angel walked out of the door, and Yesenia's heart-piercing cries and screams came from behind her. She cried so hard, as if she wanted to spit out all her sorrows.He closed the door, shutting out the crying.

Outside, Lu Sien looked at him anxiously, his bi-color eyes were flustered, "My mother... what happened to her? Is she sick again?"

The angel gave him a hug, and the wings spread out behind him to hug the young man: "No, she's just a little sad. Your mother said she's sorry for you."

Angel felt that his clothes were a little wet, he pretended not to know anything, folded his wings, and asked Lu Sien to take him downstairs.

On the way, Lu Sien asked him: "Am I a very bad person? Nothing goes well with me. Even my mother refuses to be nice to me."

The angel answered him: "No, you just met an inhuman person."