Mystery: The Last God’s Path

Chapter 40: Sir Deville's Heart Disease

After Hailiye left, Hydall stopped in place and recalled Hailiye's name.

"Hailiye."

Sidor rubbed his temple with his right hand, the name he recalled now.

Originally, even if Sir Deville was surrounded by many resentments, he would not suffer from mental problems, but on the way to the factory, he saw a female worker in his factory who died of lead poisoning, which stimulated him and increased her. The guilt in his heart increased.

Then, the resentment took advantage of it and invaded his spiritual body. Every time Sir Deville fell asleep, he would hear a heart-pounding moan of pain, which was the sound of those resentful masters struggling before their death.

Even if Sir Deville invited a psychiatrist for treatment, it would be useless, because this belongs to the category of occultism.

And Sir Deville saw that the dead female worker was Hayley.

"So, I dressed up before, and the carriage I saw belonged to Sir Deville, and he sat in it."

Sidor touched his chin, "So, Deville must have seen Hailiye convulsively fall to the ground. Although he didn't see her dying, he definitely thought she must be dead."

"After all, if it wasn't for me, Hai Liye would indeed die. Once the symptoms of lead poisoning like convulsions occurred, they would basically not be able to be saved. Otherwise, the people around at that time would not have looked at the dead with eyes like that of a dead person. Hayley is gone."

"So, at this time, Sir Deville should have begun to be taken advantage of by those countless resentments."

Thinking of this, Sidor smiled and suddenly had an idea in his heart, so he stood there and waited.

Heidor had been standing in the same place, maintaining a smiling and genial image. After a few hours of this station, the ground began to heat up.

Because of the way he was dressed, passers-by looked at him, thinking that he was an ascetic from some church.

At this moment, a four-wheeled carriage with the coat of arms of the white dove drove over from the direction of the factory.

Seeing this, Hidell finally moved. He moved his footsteps and came to the middle of the road, still smiling and looking warm.

It's just that Sir Deville's carriage was a four-wheeled carriage, and it was very wide, and Hydall standing in the middle of the road would make it impossible for him to drive there.

Deville's groom discovered this, and quickly reported the situation to Sir Deville in the carriage. After receiving the order, the carriage slowly stopped not far from Hydall.

At this moment, a man with the appearance of a butler stepped down from the carriage and came to Sidor. The butler was obviously very well-trained. He didn't scold him because Sidor blocked his way, but his face was calm.

After seeing the smile and expression on Hiddell's face, he was a little surprised, because Hiddell really looked like a gentle and polite missionary.

So the butler asked, "Mr. Missionary, I don't know why you stopped Sir Deville's carriage. I don't think you look like that kind of rude person."

Sidor glanced at Sir Deville on the carriage, he had secretly turned on his spiritual vision, and saw that the resentful soul on his body was already invading him, he said calmly: "Sir Deville seems to have a mental illness, I just came to remind ."

Then he slowly stepped back and gave way.

The butler looked puzzled, heart disease? He has been by Deville's side for decades, but he has never found any heart disease, except that he was a little depressed because the Deville library was burned last night, but this is not a heart disease.

He shook his head and smiled. It was estimated that some fake preacher knew what happened last night and deliberately said something like this. It doesn't matter if he was wrong. The one on the preacher's chest knew that it was not the symbol of the Church of the Seven Gods.

The steward no longer took care of Hidall, and when he saw that he had given up the road, he returned to the carriage.

Sir Deville frowned and asked, "What's the matter? I think the missionary backed away after saying a word. What did he say?"

The butler smiled and said: "The missionary said he saw that Sir, you have a mental illness, hehe, Sir, I have been with you for so many years, but I still can't tell, I guess I know that the library burned down last night. You want to defraud us."

The smiling butler suddenly found that Sir Deville's expression became condensed, then closed his eyes, and said a little tiredly: "Go home today, I feel a little tired and want to sleep well."

The butler didn't know what was going on, and thought to himself, is the missionary really right? He didn't dare to ask more, so he had to tell the groom to go back.

Siddall watched the carriage go away, the smile on his face remained the same, his goal had been achieved, and then he was waiting for Sir Deville to find someone to invite him over, but I don't know how long it will take, maybe It could be a week, it could be a month.

Originally, Hidal wanted to find a shaded place to hide from the hot sun, but he thought of the character design he had set up before, in order to allow more people to believe in God in the future, for the digestion of potions~www .readwn.com~Hydall could only stand still.

"Sure enough, there is a price to be paid for pretending to be forced." As the fierce sun shone down, Sidor took a sip of holy water while no one was paying attention.

"Hey~ ah!" Under such a scorching sun, the coolness brought by the holy water was even worse, making Hidal couldn't help groaning happily.

It's just that this feeling came fierce and went away quickly, and soon he felt the scorching heat of the scorching sun again.

At this time, drinking holy water is useless.

"It's alright, when Hailiye and the others go back to dinner after the afternoon shift, I'll give them all the holy water and they can leave."

It's just that Hailiye and the others didn't get off work until the afternoon.

Heidor suddenly understood that even a philanthropist like Deville would not reduce the working hours of workers. After all, he was also a capitalist, even a caring capitalist.

It wasn't until eight o'clock in the evening that Hiddle saw the workers in the factory area coming out of the various factories.

During the period, in order to ensure the efficacy of the holy water, Hidal brought the holy water back to heaven under the not-so-bright gas lamps at night, and then sent it down again.

......

In the lead factory in Deville, a group of girls surrounded Haley in the changing room, chatting non-stop.

"Hailiye, are you telling the truth? Is there really a favored person sent by God? Is there really such a magical water?"

"Yes, Hailiye, you know, we are working here, and we have been poisoned by lead to some extent. We don't know when we will die!"

"Actually, last week, I had a tingling in my head, and my hands have started twitching recently. I don't know how long I can hold on... Hailiye, don't lie to me."

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