Merida embraced her daughter's head, pressed it against her open chest, and said softly:

"You will be 20 next year, and you still want to act like a baby with your mother?"

"Ugh..."

Nota curled up in her arms, rubbing her face constantly, like a coquettish little beast.

Perhaps it was only at this time that outsiders could tell which of the two of them was the mother and which was the daughter.

While rubbing her daughter's head gently, Merida continued:

"When I was your age, I was already a guardian knight on my own; and your mother Cilarrael, who was not as tall as a chair, followed me every day, and wanted me to take her out to play, just like you It's like always pestering her when I was a child..."

"But at that time, the Northland was not as prosperous as it is now, and there were not many things to play with, so I could only teach her how to practice swords, but she preferred to read books..."

When she said this, a gentle smile appeared on her face for the first time, as if the iron tree had blossomed.

But in the next moment, the smile turned into a wry smile of shame, and he stretched out his hand to hug Nota even tighter, rubbed her head with his chin, and apologized in a low voice:

"I've told these stories many times. You must be tired of hearing them? But there's no way, I don't read a lot of books like your mother, Cilarrael, and I can tell you as much as I can. That's all."

"That's what I love to hear!"

Nota spoke in a tone of anger, and buried her face in her mother's hard chest.

In fact, she knows that her mother has many stories. She joined the church when she was very young, so she must have experienced a lot.

But what can be said is only these trivial things when she was young, and the love story between her and her father.

The rest, are too cruel and serious to be told as stories.

Perhaps since joining the Holy Church, my mother has never slept again...

Every church cannot sleep, this is the [price] they must bear and bear in order to be strong

"After I leave, remember to take good care of yourself, read more books, and make more friends..."

"Don't wear skirts that are too short, don't go to those messy places, and don't associate with dubious people..."

"If you want a mass-produced transforming armor, just wait until I get back and figure out a solution. It shouldn't be too much trouble, as long as your mother, Cilarrael, nods..."

Like an ordinary mother, Merida gave a lot of advice, and finally said with regret:

"It's a pity... I didn't have time to visit a few shopping malls..."

Nota couldn't help telling her mother in turn:

"Don't waste your money all the time, the warehouse at home can't fit! Didn't you agree to help me save my dowry?"

"It's okay, it's okay, your father can sell a lot of money for a painting now, and I'm also buying funds and bonds, etc., you don't have to worry about not getting married... um... the Archbishop is a reliable person, and he is also very handsome Very young, remember to seize the opportunity..."

"Oh...don't...don't talk about this...after you go back to the Northland, you have to pay attention to safety, don't eat those junk foods, and be careful of those bad women who plot against my father..."

"Oh, by the way, don't wear those clothes and skirts that are only suitable for young girls, or the embarrassing thing like last time will happen again..."

Upon hearing this, Merida felt anxious as if her tail was being stepped on...

"Huh? How dare you bring up old things again?"

The mother-daughter relationship that was originally warm and harmonious, suddenly became a little strange...

........................

On Luo Xia's side, he was lying on the table and writing hard.

"Dear Cilarrael:

Everything is fine here, don't worry, the denomination is developing smoothly, the number of believers has increased by 400%, and we are preparing for the expansion of the church...

The catastrophe last time had no effect on me, it just damaged two of my favorite ornaments, so it's not a big problem, so don't worry about me anyway.

Right now, the witch is about to make a comeback. You must be prepared to protect the peace and harmony of the Northland. I have a reason to stay here. I can’t come back to help you, so it’s up to you...

Although the city of oracle is mixed with good and bad people, and there are many foolish people who don't listen to education, there are still some people who are righteous. I want to provide them with some help.

How is the magic practice taught to you going?Be sure to answer truthfully.

In addition, I want to know the details of the previous four missions, especially the first one, especially the details about the design of the church at that time.

PS: I met your good friend Merida, and I'm curious how old is Nota?

PSS: Are you also thinking about your own lifelong events?

PSSS: I need more funds here, and I may use my pension and the dowry I promised to save for you, but don’t worry, I have many ways to make money.

Yours, Rorschach. "

Hunting the Saints: Chapter 236 234. The Gathering of the Lucky Ones

After Rorschach finished writing the letter to the students, sealed it in an ordinary envelope, signed it and signed it, he went back to the church to find Merida.

As a result, I went in to see, why are the mother and daughter angry?

Anyway, Nota looked swollen and sat with her back to her mother. It seemed like she couldn't be coaxed well?

Merida really didn't try to coax her, she just sat with a calm face, quietly rubbing the kitten on her lap.

"What happened to you?"

Luo Xia couldn't help but gossip.

"It's nothing, she mentioned an unbearable past event, and I taught you a few words, which made you laugh."

Merida answered first.

"Humph!"

Nota just gave a cold snort.

It looks like it was due to a fight or something during the rebellious period?

Rorschach speculated a little bit more, but he wasn't so gossip, so he didn't continue to ask, but helped to change the topic:

"Here is the letter, please take it to Cilarrael, and urge you to reply as soon as possible."

"Yes, I understand."

Merida took the letter and stood up, ready to leave.

Seeing that she was really going to leave, Nota couldn't help standing up, and hugged her from behind fiercely, as if she wanted to reconcile.

Merida also sighed secretly, turned around, hugged her daughter, and kissed her forehead lightly.

But the mother and daughter didn't say anything. It seemed that they had reconciled but not completely reconciled. They just completed such a farewell ceremony and then parted.

Merida put on the transforming armor again, and jumped onto the roof of Aunt Mary's house. The flexible metal cloak behind her changed into the shape of a butterfly's wings, covered with a layer of halo, and flew away. .

Is this the complete body of the deformed armor?

Rorschach asked secretly in his heart, then turned to look at Nota beside him who was bowing his head in prayer.

He must be praying for his mother, right?

Rorschach patiently waited for Nota to open his eyes again, and then asked with concern:

"Are you all right?"

A sweet smile bloomed on Nota's face again, and she shook her head.

"It's okay senior, my mother and I often quarrel over trivial things, such as she wearing my dress and I using her skin care products, we will be angry with each other all day long..."

"So sometimes, it makes people feel that she is not like my mother, but more like a sister..."

"However, I also know that my mother has actually worked very hard. In order to protect the Northland, she has paid and endured a lot, just like you, senior..."

Nota was talking, but he couldn't continue, with a sad look on his face again, he couldn't help but slipped into Rorschach's arms, and pressed his face to his chest, as if seeking comfort.

So this time Luo Xia didn't crack her head, but instead hugged her gently, and patted her on the back gently and slowly.

..............................

At the same time, somewhere far away in the outer city, there is another beautiful girl who wants to have a hug by Rorschach.

Deltina was sitting in front of a desk, propping her chin with one hand, and kept fiddling with the slightly long strand of hair beside her cheek, while with the other hand, she kept fiddling with the four-leaf clover hair ornament on the table , let it rotate continuously.

Behind her is a luxurious suite that is exquisitely and elegantly furnished, with the luxury of a high-end hotel.

But she didn't care about enjoyment at all, her beautiful face was full of entanglement and melancholy, as if she was worrying about difficult multiple-choice questions, and it was difficult to find the answer.

Four days ago, she received an order from her superiors in the midst of her busy schedule and came to this remote luxury manor. It was said that she was attending an important gathering that could determine fate and the future.

There were 49 other people who came together, and a total of 50 people gathered here. Under the warm hospitality of various delicious food and drinks, and the attentive service of professional waiters, they started a small chat?

There was no important topic for them to discuss. Everyone sat on the soft and comfortable sofa while eating and drinking, chatting casually, much like the kind of social salon that upper-class people like.

Deltina is completely unfamiliar with these things and has no interest in them. Apart from simple perfunctory and coping, she spends most of the time like a country girl, huddling quietly in a corner by herself, listening to others talking.

I dare not even eat all kinds of fine wine and food, for fear of gaining weight...

After a whole day of dry listening, due to the professionalism of an investigator, she found that these people come from all walks of life, have completely different status, personalities, interests, appearances, and even ages. From 18 to 80 years old.

It is almost impossible to find even a single point of similarity. Under normal circumstances, there will be almost no intersection between the people present.

If there is any similarity, it is probably that each of them has a thrilling and dangerous adventure experience?

Some people have encountered natural disasters, some have experienced terrible accidents, and some have experienced unimaginable encounters. Everyone who walked with them died, and in the end only one person survived the catastrophe.

Listening to their descriptions and judging from her experience in the countermeasure agency, Deltina felt that what these people met looked like various sealed items?

In addition, in the past six months, everyone here seems to have suddenly changed their fortunes. Their careers are going smoothly, their income status is rising steadily, and they are steadily moving towards success in their respective fields.

It all seems to be fulfilling the old slang saying: 'If bad luck doesn't kill you, good luck will follow'.

The fifty lucky ones chatted like this all day, and did not enter the main body of the rally until the next day.

A man who looked like a blind man wearing toad sunglasses came to the crowd with a wheelchair, on which sat a very old man who was about to die.

The appearance and temperament of the two are very ordinary, so ordinary that it is difficult to leave an impression on others, and they can hardly recall or describe.

Just like this, the blind man pushed the old man to the nearest lucky person and had a conversation.

The lips of both parties can be clearly seen moving, but the specific content of the conversation cannot be heard at all.

After about one or two sentences, the lucky one showed a shock mixed with embarrassment, stood up from the sofa, changed from yesterday's high-profile publicity, suddenly became depressed, and left silently.

Then, the blind man pushed the old man to another lucky man, and after a few words of silent chat, the lucky man suddenly jumped into a rage and kept waving his fists, as if roaring something.

It's a pity that the people next to me can't hear anything...

In the end, he was forcibly dragged out by two waiters holding his arms, which was very ugly.

But the blind man and the old man continued to come to the next person as if nothing had happened...

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Hunting Saints: Chapter 237 235. Hurry up and go

The blind man pushed the old man and continued to have a silent conversation with more than a dozen people. They were forced to leave the manor with complex emotions such as shame, anger, unwillingness, and hatred.

Then, they came to Deltina.

Deltina was slightly taken aback, she was so nervous that she didn't know what to say, but she heard the blind man ask:

"Remember us?"

"Eh?"

Deltina was stunned again, and then replied tentatively based on her feeling:

"It was you who sent me from the countermeasure agency to the Ninth Division, right?"

The blind man nodded and introduced himself:

"I am the Marquis, and he is the Recorder."

Deltina was taken aback by these two code names, and subconsciously wanted to get up and salute.

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