Mystery: Outlander Gods of Bloodborne

Chapter 32 The Witch Triss

When Yagel went downstairs again, there were quite a few clients in the lobby of the firm, and they should have followed their lawyers back to the office.

With the friendly guidance of Ms. Melinda at the front desk, he quickly found the carriage parked by the prince on the lawn at the back door of the office.

The carriage was far away from the others, occupying an entire field by itself.

The Edsack Prince's car was far more luxurious than any Yager had ever seen in Jorwood.

The outer wall of the carriage was painted pure black with good paint, which slightly reflected light in the sun, making the car body extraordinarily noble.Every connection is hand-carved down to the millimeter, and even the front and rear windows are made of precious stones.

In front of the carriage, stood two tall and strong horses, with smooth muscle lines and pale pink body, their deterrent power was amazing.

Yager was shocked by this naked wealth.

This flower window, this horse, this carriage.

Damn it, he can reach the pinnacle of life if he takes away part of it!

His heart beat faster for money.

However, this thought was just a flash, and it didn't even make Jagel think deeply.

Snatching the prince's car, unless he is already confident that he can single out the righteous group fights of the Kingdom and the Church, otherwise it is absolutely stupid.

But if you can pick the whole Loen, why not grab the carriage.

Do more harm than good.

On the spacious lawn of the office, the black-haired young man walked slowly towards the extravagant car.

"Hello, Mr. Housekeeper?" He approached the carriage from the side, and did not choose to approach the rather irritable-looking horses in front.

It's not that you can't beat it, it's that you can't beat it.

Strangely, no one answered his query.

"Hello?" Jagel raised his voice.

The sound of the question made the sparrows not far away flutter their wings and take off.

However, in the vast empty space, his voice was still the only one echoing.

Yagel, who was confused by Fuyu for a moment, finally noticed something was wrong.

Nobles, especially Edsack, who is a prince, would never choose to travel alone, but had many entourages waiting in the carriage or around him.

What's more, the prince just mentioned the "housekeeper".

It is impossible to have no one next to the carriage.

Yagel chose to turn on the spirit vision.

Abnormal situations generally mean danger, and the conspiracy against the prince should be treated with more caution, maybe it will be the next Aurora Society attack.

He doesn't want a repeat of the East's woes just yet.

In the gray field of vision, there are nearly ten people stuffed in layers in the spacious carriage, and the clothes are undoubtedly the prince's servants.

Sure enough something happened.

who is it?What is the purpose?
Yager's first thought was to go back to the office and notify the authorities.After all, the church is still chasing him for two things at the same time, and he can't reveal that he is a Extraordinary.

However, after a closer look, he found many abnormalities.

It's not like an attack by an outsider.

The conspicuous and only extraordinary traces wrapped around the carriage are a series of pink silk threads, which are not strong and extend in the opposite direction of the office.

There was no sign of approaching the prince himself at all.

Coincidentally, what flashes through these pink silk threads is the back of a beautiful woman, and there are only maids and strong men in the prince's carriage.

The identity of the missing person is self-evident.

Interestingly, the prince actually fell in love with a commoner Extraordinary.

Jagel took two steps in the direction of the silk thread with interest, and followed to the separate wing of the office where the horses were taken care of, separated by a wall from the outer residential building.

Here, it seems that someone is watching him.

He looked in.

Dazzling sunlight filtered into the barn through the cracks, and the decoration of the stables was unobstructed.

The pink thread stretches towards the...

beside?

The stables were cleaned brightly, and there were faint cries from inside the stalls where no horses were stationed because of the arrival of the prince.

"Woooooooo..."

The black-haired, gentle and sweet princess Triss, who was on the run, leaned on the railing of the third compartment, sobbing pear blossoms and rain, trying to attract the pity of some people.

"Who can, oh, help me..." She looked up at Yagel who came in, pretending to be taken aback, her weak posture can greatly increase the desire to protect any man.

However, she, or he, is actually a male, who used to be named Triss, a Beyonder of the assassin path.

Thinking of this, Triss, who was gentle on the surface, cursed secretly in her heart.

If it wasn't for the damned Witch Sect and that damned potion, how could he have fallen to where he is today!

Even "he" is not worthy of use!
Triss gritted her teeth in resentment, while skillfully making a pitiful expression, letting her figure and her own devilish charm be brought into full play, she whispered:

"Yes, sorry sir, can you help me?"

"Someone, someone is chasing me, they want to take me away, but, but I don't want to go..."

She shed tears 'beeping', precisely stuck at a 45-degree angle of Yager's line of sight who walked in, let her appearance be displayed flawlessly, and fell in his direction by the way.

However, half a meter away, Yagel took a step back unconsciously.

Wait, something is posted here.

He 'Deng Deng' took a few steps to avoid Triss's outstretched white and plump arms, retreated to the door of the empty wing room, and looked down at the beautiful girl not far away: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Vigilance is slowly raised.

The last person who wanted to post him like this was Mrs. Summer, the landlord, who sent him two tea party invitations in half a month, but he rejected them all without hesitation.

Tsk, boys go out to protect themselves.

"My name is Triss, and I just want to escape from the pursuit of His Royal Highness... He, I, I actually don't want to be with him!" Triss continued, "Please help me!"

She launched the appearance deception that she has tried and tested since becoming a witch.

But this time, her winking eyes were thrown at the blind man.

"Oh," Jager replied blankly, "Unfortunately, I don't care."

"You just wait here, I'll call someone over to help you now."

He didn't even bother to be perfunctory.

"Wait!" Seeing Yagel about to leave, Triss's voice became sharp unconsciously.

a few minutes ago.She saw the young man stop in front of the carriage and then walked straight, she felt that his sequence was wrong.

She has only seen the same ability in the senior members of the Witch Sect.

So she chose to put it on the spot, and she couldn't run far anyway, so that the prince who could save her would "punish" her when he caught her again...

But now she found that this young man didn't look like a Extraordinary from the official or Orthodox Church.

In other words, in this era of strict control over advanced potions, the person on the other side is more or less a cult believer.

Her mind of being a twenty-five boy became active.

This is her last straw in the face of the prince who only wants to marry her, and the Witch Church who only wants her to marry the prince.

What's more, recently she felt more and more that the potion made her not like herself, and the fear of losing control was increasing day by day.

And it is impossible for the Witch Sect to let her go.

"Don't you want to know Backlund's secret? Help me! I can tell you everything! I know all the secrets planned by the Witch Sect and the royal family! We can talk!"

(End of this chapter)