I think the last two sentences were what she was saying to Satoris. After all, I had never heard of Slew or Rhett.
Along the way, the long corridor is similar to the one in the temple, but it lacks a bit of majesty and luxury and looks more human, but... I don't seem to hate this human feeling.
As I walked, I admired them. They were talking and laughing in front of me. I just followed. I had no arbitrary sense of familiarity with this human world. Everything I saw in front of me was at least as familiar as when we first met. Freshness.
"I heard you're going to have a dance?" Satris glanced at the person behind him and saw that she wasn't unhappy at all, so he turned back and continued chatting and laughing with Grace next to him.
"Well, it's not because of Si Le's child that he finally came back this time. I must let him settle the marriage." There was a trace of helplessness in Grace's smile. The husband who had it was equivalent to not having it, which made her Si Le seems to live in a single-parent family, and she, as a mother, feels ashamed of him and follows his wishes everywhere, so that his marriage has been delayed again and again, until now.
"Yeah, that's right! But I didn't expect that he would come back on his own!" Although Satres didn't have much contact with Sile, he heard a lot about him from Grace and Rhett. Will not go home easily.
"He couldn't help it. He was seriously injured this time and had to come back to rest, otherwise he wouldn't have come back on his own." Grace spoke of the injury with a much softer tone. After all, he was her only son. Even if If he doesn't listen to her and she gets angry, if something happens to him, she will be the first to worry.
"Injured? How could it be? Isn't Rhett always by his side?" Satris asked in surprise.
"Alas! I also find it strange. I asked them how they were injured, but none of them said anything. They always felt that there was something wrong with it." Grace said, turning her head, "If you can, please ask Mr. Satris Come on Rhett, I really don’t want this to happen again.”
"Okay, I'll ask later. Don't worry, owner, Rhett will never let anything happen to Si Le." Satres naturally knew that Rhett's mission was to assist the Night Catchers. If the leader of the Night Catchers He died. Rhett had neglected his duty. Even if he ignored the punishment for his dereliction of duty, Nasle and he were still related by blood! As humans say, blood is thicker than water!
"Yes, I understand." Grace also knew the powerful relationship in her heart.
Along the corridor, step by step, turn, and finally come to the Yiyi Building, which seems to be the main house of this villa.
"My lords, please!" She took a step to the side to let us go forward, and Satoris naturally took another step to the side to let me go forward. I glanced at him coldly, but he was still smiling and walked into the house. This was a living room. The decoration was more luxurious than the living room just now. The decorations all around made me blind. Open your eyes.
"Mother, they are..." There were already people in the hall, more than one or two, but I squinted my eyes and couldn't see clearly, I only heard the other person's mouth.
"Sartris! Why... you will also come to the human world?" The other party came up to him with a smile as bright as the sun.
"It's not that White hasn't completely fulfilled his mission." Satris also walked in front of me and greeted him with a smile.
"This is..." The man who just called his mother stared at Rhett with a blank expression. Rhett smiled, "You haven't heard of him yet! He is not an ordinary angel. He is as golden as he is. There are not many supreme beings in heaven."
"Hello, my name is Satoris!" Satoris stepped forward politely and extended his hand.
"Hello. I'm Sile." The other party also extended his hand.
"Okay, now we know each other." The guy named Rhett said, turning sideways, as if to avoid Satoris from looking at me behind him.
"Okay, you guys drink tea here for a while, and I'll prepare lunch." With that, Grace left.
"What are you looking at?" Satris smiled and patted Rhett's arm, "She is not an ordinary angel. To borrow your words, there are not many adults like her in heaven."
"Lady Mysilia, please take a seat!" Satoris said, stepping aside so that everyone could see my presence clearly.
"Her?" As soon as I stood up, everyone was shocked, not only the human Sleke just now, but also the angel Rhett, and even the few who stood aside and said nothing were in disbelief. eyes fixed on my face.
"What's the matter? Have you seen Miss Missilia?" Satris asked in confusion.
"She..." Si Le just kept looking like this, with a variety of emotions in his eyes, including surprise, unwillingness, helplessness, and seeming to be ashamed. In short, they were complicated and blended together, showing that human beings are a race with rich emotions.
"Is her name really Missilia?" Although Rhett was also surprised, curious, and surprised, he recovered quickly and just confirmed.
"Of course." Satris looked back at me, but I was not looking at her, but staring closely at the red-haired and red-eyed woman standing in the corner. So he answered.
"But... she looks very similar to a woman we know." Rhett retracted his gaze and looked at Satris, trying to find the answer in his golden eyes.
"Oh? Where is she? Can you let me see who can be comparable to our Miss Missilia!" Satris had already guessed in his heart that they must be talking about Missilia's past identity, but But he couldn't point it out that this was the order given to him by the clan leader.
"I don't know, she hates Sile very much now. It's best not to meet her, otherwise maybe he will..." Rhett said with a smile.
"Okay, they should not be alone." Si Le suddenly spoke, turned back to the table, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.
"Why are you so sure?" Satris asked casually.
"Because their appearances are different, and..." Si Le will never forget the hateful look in her eyes when she stabbed the bloody knife into his body. Such a look could not be seen in her eyes at all. So he was sure that this Missilia would not be her, and she would not be the one who wanted to kill him.
"She doesn't want to kill the master!" The red-eyed woman suddenly spoke.
"What? Who wants to kill you?" Grace walked in the door.
"Of course it's those vampires. They want to kill us all." Seeing that Slew didn't reply, Rhett helped him.
"Oh." Grace said, serving countless refreshments, "Come, ladies and gentlemen, sit down and chat slowly."
"Okay!" With that said, Satris took me and some of the other party's people to sit at the table. While drinking tea and eating snacks, looking at the tea cup in my hand, I felt a familiar feeling in my mind. The feeling passed by in a flash and no trace could be found.
"What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell, miss?" Sartres always carefully observed my every move. I frowned and his eyes caught my eye in the blink of an eye.
"It's okay." I shook my head, lowered my eyebrows and took a sip of tea.
"What's the matter? Satoris, when did you care so much about girls?" Although Rhett has silver eyes, he has always been familiar with Satoris, so he doesn't need to pay attention to these identity concerns when speaking.
"Rhett, don't talk nonsense!" Satris suddenly straightened his face and became very serious, "She is not someone you can make fun of casually."
"What's the point! Although she has golden eyes, I feel that she is not as strong as you!" Although Rhett was a little surprised, from the moment the other party stepped here, he had already sensed her strength. Although She has golden eyes, but she is not strong.
"Rite!" Satoris' expression became more severe, "She is now my master and the next Lord God appointed by my god, so... you'd better pay attention to your words."
"She..." After Rhett heard this, he couldn't help but turn around and pay attention to me. Everyone at the table also focused their attention on me, and even the people standing behind them were all observing me.
"This time our God asked Miss Missilia to come to the world as a saint to perform miracles. In fact, we also want humans to see the existence of the true God and the appearance of the future Lord God, so that they will not blindly worship her."
"But she..."
"Hahaha!" She laughed in my soul.
"What's so funny?" I was a little unhappy.
"You are so weak that you can't even look down on him. Don't you think this is ridiculous?" She said and continued to laugh. Her laughter hit my soul. I just felt an unbearable headache and scratched my head with my fingers, but This kind of pain seems to be in a deeper place, "Ah~"
"Lady Mysilia! How are you?" Satris beside me nervously supported me.
"I..." I opened my closed eyes slightly and looked at him, "It's okay."
"Are you really okay? You don't look good." Satris was really nervous. After all, if something happened to her, it would be difficult for the clan leader to explain it. "I'll send you back to rest now!" "
"I...it's okay." Deep in her soul, she stopped laughing. I felt a little more comfortable and took a breath. "I just felt a little uncomfortable in my head just now, but I'm fine now."
"That's good." He felt relieved when he saw my open brows.
"She..." Rhett started, but as soon as he said a word, he met the stern eyes of Satoris and immediately changed his words, "What's wrong with Miss Missilia? Are you feeling unwell?"
"My lord, she was seriously injured before she woke up. Originally I didn't want her to come out and walk around, but it was her first time in the human world and she wanted to see everywhere, so I walked around with her around." Satris smiled. Then he poured me another cup of tea.
"Severely injured? Who dares to hurt her?" In Rhett's memory, even silver eyes would not dare to touch such golden eyes, let alone those creatures in the world.
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"I don't know, she was already injured when Lord Sti sent her." Satris completely accepted the clan leader's statement. The person in front of him was Lady Missilia, not the noble who was injured by Will. Therefore, there are many things that he will not know. Even if he knows it, he should forget it now, let alone tell others.
"Oh." Rhett responded, then turned around and looked at me carefully. Facing his sunny gaze, I just frowned unhappily and looked away, not looking at him, but I looked away. But his eyes met with his, that human named Si Le. I know what he and all the humans here are thinking. Maybe they, like the three people I met in the hotel, regard me as that girl. I don’t like this kind of looking and questioning eyes, so I opened Mouth, "I'm not the girl named Luvian."
"You... know Luvian?" His eyes widened and he stayed for half a second before asking.
"She also has a name called Jing, right?" Looking at him, my eyes were as clear as water.
"Who...are you?" The snack in his hand fell on the table, but his hand was still raised, motionless.
"My name is Missilia." Why don't they believe me no matter what I say? Do I really look like that human girl
"Then how do you know luvian and the name Jing?"
"I met a few humans on the road just now. They also mistook me for Luvian, but I definitely can't be her, because she is a human and I am not." I calmly explained again that I was regarded as another person. It feels really bad.
"But your appearance, even the way you frown is the same as hers, except for the silver hair and golden eyes." He looked at me infatuatedly, as if I didn't have an ordinary relationship with him.
"So, I am not her. The silver hair and golden eyes mean that I am an angel, and she... should be a human." Looking at the infatuation in his eyes, I just felt that humans have too many emotions, so I looked away again, and this time I simply looked Holding the tea cup in his hand.
"Yes! You can't be her, and she will never appear in front of me again." He sighed, lowered his head and said nothing.
Satoris naturally knew who she was, whether she was a human or a noble, or the adult in front of him, but he pretended not to know anything, quietly drinking tea and occasionally eating a small snack.
"By the way, owner, when will the dance start?" In order to break the deadlock, Rhett turned to Grace and asked.
"Tomorrow night! Maybe several nights in a row." Grace then moved her eyes away from her son and looked back at Rhett, her husband's son, but a noble angel. Sometimes she felt that she was sorry Son, if he were not a human but an angel, then Slew might be as strong as Rhett and as immortal.
"Then it's a coincidence that Satres and the others are here!" Rhett said, looking at Satres, "You must attend this dance now!"
"But Lady Missilia, her body..." Satris hesitated.
"I'm fine." Actually, I just don't want to go back to that temple so early. Staying there always makes me feel uncomfortable.
"That's good! Come on, how about we go to the back and have a few moves?" Rhett held on to Satoris. Could it be that he had found an opponent that Rhett didn't want to let go of.
"Okay! We haven't fought each other for several years. Miss Missilia, I..." Before Satoris could finish speaking, Rhett had already pulled him away.
"Haha! Rhett is a child~ Miss Missilia, please don't mind." Grace said politely.
"It's okay." I responded calmly and continued drinking tea.
"How about... let's go take a look too?" A human standing behind Sile suggested.
"Okay! What do you think, Miss Missilia?" Satoris was not here, and Grace was talking about Miss Missilia.
"Well, okay." After saying that, I got up and walked to the back with them. Ge Xianrisi was always politely walking side by side with me, smiling and talking casually, and I also had something to say. Respond a few times. (To be continued)