Why do you want to call me

The eyes of this group of people from the unknown sect were dazzled, and they wished to snatch every novel thing.

The brightly dressed woman next to them saw their behavior that had never seen the world, and there was a trace of disgust in their eyes.

She couldn't help but spit out a sentence from the village, and then she swayed away from here.

Although this group of people were angry, they didn't explode on the spot. They just sneered and continued to go shopping.

On the other side of the busy street.

Cinderella hurried back to her home, and then started her life as a maid in the voices of her two sisters.

After everything was busy, she finally found a chance to rest.

But at this time her stepmother came back and saw the girl who was resting, so she called her up to do other things.

Looking at Cinderella who was being commanded by her in various ways, the stepmother showed a satisfied smile, and vented her displeasure at seeing the old villager on the road.

Chapter 110 Six Finding the Master Behind It

Seeing the busy figure of the girl, Cinderella's stepmother, Ariel, immediately went up to the second floor to apply her facial mask contentedly.

However, the girl was very busy under Ariel's orders.

Beads of sweat kept gushing out from the white forehead, and finally gathered on the chin.

The sweat was shaky, and finally dripped on the shiny table, and then was wiped off by the rag in Cinderella's hand as a stain.

Cinderella was busy until late at night, and she didn't know how her stepmother arranged so many things for her.

The maids at home had already gone to rest, the father was still outside discussing business and did not come back, and the stepmother was upstairs humming her not beautiful voice.

"Ah-ah-um-um-ah-"

Cinderella silently took out a cotton plug to plug her ears.

The moment it was blocked again, the whole world was so quiet that it seemed that only the girl was left alone.

The moonlight is very bright tonight, shining on Cinderella's face through a gap in the window.

She took off the thick-rimmed glasses and placed them on the table beside her. The scars on the lenses seemed to disappear.

The girl sat on a chair, looking at the quiet living room, her eyes revealed her inner hesitation.

Ever since she couldn't help but use the power from her eyes that day, it seemed that she couldn't calm down anymore.

The feeling of dominating others at will seems to be very wonderful.

In particular, the dominated person still often bullies his sister, and there is an indescribable emotion in his heart.

It was a strong feeling that was received after breaking a certain boundary, like a child secretly doing bad things behind the parents' back.

But what followed immediately was the condemnation of myself in my heart, why did I use it unconsciously when I hated the mysterious power so much.

Cinderella clenched her hands tightly, biting her lower lip unconsciously with her white teeth, as if she was about to bite it through.

Once again, he kept admonishing himself in his heart, as if he was hypnotizing himself, not to use the mysterious power at will.

But the girl didn't know if it would work, but it would be fine even if it lasted for a few days.

Mysterious power is like Pandora's box, once opened, it cannot be closed again.

Cinderella sighed in vain, and the picture of her own mother's death seemed to flash in her eyes.

Mother, I seem to be a bad boy.

The girl thought with some self-mockery, and then she put the glasses back on, hiding her true self.

It was time to go to bed. Cinderella got into her small bedroom, and when she looked up, she saw the horn hanging above the bed.

She hesitated for a long time at the beginning, but in the end she hung it on the head of the bed in the spirit of cherishing the gift that her friend gave her.

After all, there is really no other place to put this thing.

Looking at the neat desktop, the girl said goodnight in her heart, then closed her eyes and sank into dreamland.

The rich district is brightly lit late at night, and there are still a small number of people wandering on the streets.

After all, for some programs, the night will really start.

However, none of them found figures of several people hiding in the corner.

After observing that no one found themselves, they all held their breaths and set off towards their destination.

"Are you sure you didn't lose that damned stinky woman?"

One of the black shadows whispered in the other's ear.

"Hey, just trust my tracking technology, I have cast more than one spell on her."

The other person laughed too, not to mention how cringeful he was.

The leading old man said coldly: "Let's rest at her house tonight."

The rest agree with that.

"Looks like I can sleep well today."

"Hey! If you dare to scold our countryman, let her see tonight what a real countryman is!"

"I'll go, do you have such a strong taste? I just need a soft bed."

"You are the real taste heavy..."

They scurried around in the shadows, whispering incessantly.

After turning an intersection, they came to a house.

"Sir, this is it."

Looking at this well-decorated single-family building, the old man nodded with satisfaction in his eyes.

"Go and check what's going on here."

He pointed to a man and arranged for him to enter the house.

After all, there are a small number of warlocks or mysterious items hidden in the rich area. To be on the safe side, it is better to let one person explore the depth of the water.

Those who were pointed out did not dare to resist, and could only admit that they were unlucky.

He cautiously released a probing spell and probed inside.

The fluctuation of the mysterious factor swept across this area, which immediately aroused the alarm of the horn, and it began to release a special protective layer to cover this place.

The people outside didn't seem to notice anything unusual, so they opened the window silently.

Just as he was about to sneak in, he seemed to touch something.

His hand froze, and then he continued to stroke, especially with a mysterious factor.

This time he finally knew what it was.

A shield!

And it seems that there are other things mixed in it.

After feeling it carefully for a while, the man's eyes opened, his heart was startled, his body seemed to be shocked, and he fell on the lawn.

But he didn't care about it at all, but hurried to the old man's side.

"My lord, there is the breath of a blasphemer!"

"What! Are you sure you don't feel anything?"

The old man was also stunned, but there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart.

A blasphemer means someone who blasphemes the gods, and his strength fluctuates.

But even so, most of the sects met defilers and killed them one at a time.

Even if the blasphemy is not the gods he believes in, but because of its particularity, it is absolutely impossible to let it go.

After the blasphemer is killed, the evidence can also gain favor from the sect where it belongs.

Therefore, the old man's first reaction was not to retreat, but to consider how much benefit he could get in exchange if he could spread this information.

He asked someone to touch it again, and felt it carefully, there was indeed a trace of uncleanness lingering in it.

A blasphemer indeed.

"Sir, what should I do now?"

"Naturally, we must first understand which god is being blasphemed."

"Looking at the situation, it should be just a mysterious item."

The old man judged with great experience, then looked at the house and sneered.

"So there should be people behind this family, and what we are looking for is them."

Inside the house, the horn still glowed.

And Cinderella seemed unaware, and fell asleep peacefully.

"Give up here tonight and find another place, so as not to disturb the master behind it."

The old man's eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice.

"You go and spend some time learning etiquette, don't make me look like a countryman."

One person said with some doubts: "Then what about our plan to find the Twilight Order?"

"When the time comes, we will pretend to be rich people, and use our identity as rich people to find the Twilight Cult, and we can slowly get their words out here."

"Sooner or later, the master behind them will be dug out."

Chapter 110 VII Cinderella's Father

a few days later.

The morning sun shines in through the small window, bringing light and warmth to the dark and narrow storage room.

In the room, a young girl was sleeping peacefully, her breathing was slow and steady, her hair was scattered on the pillow covered with mending marks.

On the wall at the head of the bed hangs a simple horn.

As time passed, the bright radiance that shone in gradually shifted from the girl's body to her white and delicate skin.

Cinderella seemed to feel a bit of warmth on her face, and then her eyelashes moved slightly.

She slowly opened her eyes, with a hint of confusion in her eyes, as if she hadn't woken up yet.

But the next moment, the noisy sound outside the room made her wake up instantly, and the lost lake in her eyes also faded away.

Cinderella hurriedly lifted off the musty-smelling quilt, and then used her fingers to simply comb through the messy hair.

The girl took off the school uniform from the simple hanger built with a few tools, and put it on through the beam of light coming in from the small window.

And the noisy voice outside the room has not stopped, listen carefully to the iconic voice of the stepmother.

She was holding her head up, instructing the maids at home to be busy.

Then there was a familiar "Cinderella", and the stepmother was looking for her at the moment.

The girl speeded up her dressing, hurriedly fastened the last button, put on her glasses, and opened the narrow door of her house.

She bent down and got out, then looked up and saw a tall and thin man.

He was wearing a dark top hat and a dark yellow felt coat with a slim waistcoat inside.

The man also saw Cinderella at the same time, showing her a gentle smile.

"Father."

The girl calmly called out his identity.

Cinderella's father heard that there seemed to be a sense of indifference in her tone, and there was a bit of bitterness in her gentle smile.

He looked at the girl in school uniform in front of him, feeling a little dazed at the moment, but then took out an object from behind him.

"Cinderella, this is a gift to celebrate your entry into Imperial University."