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Chapter 94 The Beginning of a New Game

Chapter 94 The Beginning of a New Game

The hydrological road in the morning welcomed new visitors.When the mother of the No. 25 family roared and urged the two children to go to school, they happened to see a man and a woman appearing on the garden lawn next door.

The men wore neat windbreaker dresses, which looked well-made, while the women only wore simple long skirts, like relatives who came from afar.

At least, that's what passers-by who didn't see their faces guessed.

They knocked on the door of Yager's house.

"Knock knock knock."

Hearing the sound, Yagel, who had just returned to reality, held down the Kos parasite that had sneaked into the corridor, brought it to justice, and put it back into the soul space.

Maybe it should be called dream space now.

According to Miss Puppet's introduction, he probably understood the abilities he possessed.The dream is a location closely connected to his spirituality, perhaps being supported by himself, and all items were originally stored in storage cabinets in the workshop.

It's just that he can connect to the cabinet separately and take it out quickly.

After tidying up the chaos caused by drinking the potion in the study, he reopened the curtains everywhere, and walked down the stairs to the door in a few steps.

The dark gold door lock was turned, and with the light sound of the lock cylinder, the door was pulled open neatly.

"Good morning." At the entrance, Green wore a monocle with his unique smile on his face.

He is the man of men and women in the garden.

And behind him, there was Triss Cheek who was trembling in a physical sense with a frightened face!

Apparently some poor witch has been caught.

Even though Yager had known Amon's style for a long time, the scene in front of him still exceeded his expectations.

How did these two get together?
He raised his eyebrows: "good morning. What do you do?"

"It was a previous agreement. I have already cured the man we brought back from the East District last time, and I will wait for you to deal with it."

Green said with deep meaning, staring straight into the eyes of the black-haired young man in front of him.

' Brought it back from the East End. '

Hearing this, Yager was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a moment, he remembered that it should be Mr. Lenzer Galby who unfortunately took a shot of his blood potion in Capin's mansion a few weeks ago .

This gentleman was already in a state of frantically dancing tentacles when he arrived in the Jorwood area.

Unexpectedly, Green could really be cured.

"I see, wait a minute, I'll deal with it in a while." He nodded.

By the way, I have to get back the empty injection tube that is still in Monocle's hand.If there is no accident, Amon has definitely studied the remaining blood thoroughly.

More than that, Mr. Lun Ze, who has recovered, should have asked repeatedly.

But this matter is not very urgent, because
"Then what's the matter with her? What did you bring her here for?" Yagel looked at Triss behind Green and asked in confusion.

When it was mentioned, Triss, who was hiding in the dusty linen dress on the edge of the porch, trembled strangely, as if she had already been persecuted by someone.

It is clear at a glance who this 'who' refers to.

Green next to him fiddled with his glasses, making the crystal lenses reflect sharply in the sun: "Actually, she has nothing to do with me."

"Ten minutes ago, this witch got into my yard inexplicably and was still wandering around furtively, so she was caught by Medici who happened to come over."

"She said she came to Shuiwen Road to look for you."

"I think she probably misremembered the address."

In the pitiful gazes cast by the two High-Sequence Beyonders, Triss Chick pulled a far-fetched smile on her delicate face, nodding on the surface in line with their conversation.

In fact, her heart was breaking down and roaring.

Damn it, why is the high-sequence living next to the high-sequence! ! !
There are three in one street?Is this fucking reasonable? !
You wait here for an uprising! !

A few minutes later, with a 'click', the door closed again, and only Triss, who was sitting tremblingly at the dining table, and Yagel, who had closed the door, were left in the living room.

The hall after drawing the curtains is extraordinarily bright.

Yager took out a few pieces of letter paper and a pen from the cabinet next to the stairs, sat down on the chair opposite Triss, and looked at the witch in surprise while preparing to write a letter.

"How did you get out?"

"We're clearly talking about issues that will be discussed during the New Year, and then..." He turned his head and glanced at the calendar, "There is still more than a month left."

The young man's words seemed to finally pull Triss out of the feeling of having survived the catastrophe.

Triss, who was in front of the yellow and white tablecloth, raised her head, and stared at her slender eyes in anger: "By the New Year, my corpse has already rotted under the roses of the royal family."

"Because of the Great Smog Incident in Backlund, Edsaac and I have been imprisoned in the manor, and they must still be planning their next move."

"Also, I tried to escape, but was stopped by the prince's steward! He is not from Edsac. Now, the manor has been completely taken over by him, and there must be royal approval. I can't continue to sit still."

"So I can only escape first according to the plan, with the help of Talim who you helped me contact."

"Looking at our past transactions, help me?"

Her sweet voice carries a touch of resentment, revealing the charm of a witch without a doubt.

It's a pity that people who listen to it don't know how to appreciate it.

Yager stopped the action of preparing to write a letter, his expression changed slightly, and he slowly repeated Triss' words: "You escaped with the help of that ordinary person."

Something is not quite right.

According to the information he has received in the past few days, Triss Cheek, as the Pleasure Witch with the same name as the original Witch, must be another divine drop container of the cult.

Behind Ms. Despair and 0-08, who originally directly controlled the smog, is controlled by the angel Adam.

George III's plans had not yet worked out either.

With all these factors together, how could Triss be allowed to escape from the manor?

Another plan for the royal family and Adam?
Thinking of his many unpleasant encounters in the past, the eyes of the black-haired young man brought a little bit of displeasure for the nth time.

But this time, there are more thoughtful calculations.

So far, what Adam and the royal family hope to accomplish is already obvious, and it is nothing more than extraordinary promotion ceremonies.The cards of both sides have been put on the bright side, and there is no imminent unresolved incident to stop him.

You can start to deal with the opponent.

After being cheated so many times, it must be his turn to take revenge, right? !
Yagel selectively ignored the fact that he had sabotaged the opponent's plan countless times on the spot.

"Did you tell those two people next door your name?" He put on a new letter paper, the corners of his lips raised slightly, looking extra murderous.

The pen quickly slid across the paper, writing down strings of black Loen characters.

"No." Triss shook her head inexplicably, leaned against the back of the chair flirtatiously, was silent for a few seconds, and then couldn't help asking again, "What are you writing?"

Yager had written two letters since their conversation.

"Agreed to help you follow up."

The black-haired young man finished writing the last word, put the blank paper in an envelope, and wrote the recipient's name on the back.

The Church of the Storm, received by Celtic Augustus.

(End of this chapter)

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