But no matter what kind of existence there is, this is the only chance and I have to go, so Saint Gray asked Little Gray and the others to stay. First, they were too weak, and second, he didn't want anyone to take charge if something happened this time. Blood Country.
Before leaving, he looked back at Little Gray, his son, and Sinmo, his friend, and said, "Little Gray will be left to you."
"Well, be careful." This was the only thing Sinmo could say at this time.
"Okay. Let's go!" St. Greed waved without hesitation and led the few people behind him. Of course, they were not the only ones. There were a few more outside the door, but the total was less than ten. It seemed that the term "Night Catcher Headquarters" was not consistent with the name. There is a big gap, but this is Domus. It is a miracle that they can appear. We can't hope for such a big miracle!
Watching them leave, Sinmo felt for the first time that it might be a good thing to have a god as a spiritual support. Unlike now, he could only watch blankly, or analyze from beginning to end to see their success rate. how many.
Little Gray, on the other hand, has been silent since Saint Gray and the others left, lying on the table thinking about his own thoughts.
Sinmo walked a few steps, came to the table, and patted little Gray who was lying on the table, "What's wrong? Are you angry because I don't let you go?"
"I'm not angry!" Little Gray still didn't look up.
"Oh! When little Gray grows up, he won't be so ignorant. He doesn't know that his father is doing this for your own good." Sinmo smiled, obviously childish, but he thought there were some ways to deal with him.
"What? What's for my own good? I'm obviously ready." Little Gray then raised his head, but his eyes were filled with the most unwillingness.
"The place where you graduate is the Night Catcher headquarters. And you didn't hear what Hong Wu said. There may be special beings there. St. Greed and the others may not be able to take advantage. If we take you and me with us, we will be Wouldn't it be worse to become a burden to them?" Sinmo said slowly, seeing that the look in Little Gray's eyes had changed, and continued, "Saint Greed didn't let us go because he was worried about us, so I Can you understand him, your name? As the next king of the Blood Kingdom, you can't understand the arrangements a father makes to protect his son?"
"I..." Little Gray lowered his head, "I can understand."
"That's right." Sinmo smiled, "Now let's wait here together for their return!"
"But isn't it said that he is a special being? Will something happen to my father and the others?" After getting angry, he became worried again.
"Probably not. It's a masquerade after all, and no one will be able to recognize anyone else." Although Sinmo persuaded little Gray, he was still worried in his heart.
"That's good." Little Gray nodded, pulling Sinmo to sit down, "Let's sit and wait."
"Yes." Sinmo nodded and sat down, looking at the child in front of him, hoping in his heart that he would not become his child again. Don't lose your loved ones like Henry Zhang and Luvian.
Speaking of Luvian, Hong Wu and the others had arrived in front of the main church for the second time. It was already close to midnight, so the surroundings were pitch dark, making it even more unlikely that there would be anyone there. Looking at the angel statue in front of her, Hong Wu stuck out her tongue, "What's so great about it, isn't it just the golden eyes!"
"Let's go!" Saffrot could hardly stand him, caring so much about a statue.
"Yes." Hong Wu glared at the statue again, then turned around and followed Saffrot as he approached.
"Use a virtual curtain!" Hong Wu said suddenly as soon as he walked into the hall. Saffrot glanced at him, "Why?"
"Because it's dangerous here! Use it quickly if you don't want to be discovered." Hong Wu ordered.
"Why don't you use it?" Saffrot really doesn't like people giving orders to him, especially him.
"Because I don't have any real physical means to replenish my strength, so I have to borrow your help." After saying that, Hong Wu looked at Safrot pitifully, making Safrolt seem to be insignificant.
Opening the virtual curtain, of course including Hong Wu, slowly walked into the room last time. Because of the black feather that had been with the Pope for a period of time, Saffrot could clearly feel that, where is he.
Now, he was there, but there seemed to be someone else there, so Safrot did not go in directly, but stood at the door and waited until the person inside came out. It turned out to be just a priest, but the other person was not a weak person.
Before the door closed, Saffrot and Hong Wu walked in.
"You..." When they stepped in this time, the other party did not notice them until they put away the virtual curtain and appeared completely in the position opposite him.
"We want to see the Saint!" This is the purpose of coming here.
"But with Lord Satres here, it's impossible for you to hide his feelings." The Pope affirmed.
"Then please put him away." Saffrot replied seriously.
"But the Saint may not even recognize you." The Pope seemed to think this was impossible.
"Don't worry, we're just going in to see her invisibly. We're just taking a look. We won't talk to her, and we won't let her know about our existence. We'll leave after watching." Hong Wu explained.
"This..." The child hesitated. After all, it was not easy to do things under the eyes of Lord Satris.
"We have only heard you say that there is such a girl who is very similar to the person we are looking for. As for whether she is the person we are looking for, we are not sure yet, so we must meet her today to first confirm whether she is the person we are looking for, and then Only then can I prepare for the rescue operation. I don't want to find out that I saved the wrong person after fighting with those angels." Hong Wu was rarely so serious, so Saffrot turned his head and stared at him. It turns out that this guy who is always joking, lazy, and not serious has such a side to him.
"Okay, you go and wait at the entrance of the hall first. If you see Lord Satris walking towards me, then quickly go to where he went last time. That is the temple. When you walk in there, you can naturally feel each other's warmth. Exist." As he spoke, he opened the door himself and let Hong Wu and the others go out, "However, in addition to Lord Satris, there are other angels who exist, and they are not weak. I hope you will not let them discover it."
"Don't worry, we are just checking people out." Hong Wu changed her serious expression and turned back to smile at him.
After Hong Wu and the others left, the Pope pulled down the thick rope hanging from the door and called for Satoris. He said that he had something important to ask him. Anyway, he hadn't told him about Mililou Tea yet. Condition.
Safrot and Hongwu stood at the door of the main hall and waited for a while. They saw a priest entering the side door. Not long after, he led his golden eyes to the meeting hall where the Pope was.
Hong Wu turned around and glanced at Saffrot beside her, and said, "Let's go!"
I saw Saffrot nodded, leading Hong Wu towards the door that had never been through before.
It only took a moment to step through the door, but both of their hearts were tight. It wasn't fear, just a tight feeling. Walking in the gorgeous corridors and stepping on the mirror-like floor, they don't feel anything about these external things at all. Even if the luxury is excessive, they have no intention to judge it.
When they reached the end of the corridor, there were several rooms there, not many, just three or four, but they stopped in front of that room without hesitation, looked at each other for a while, and boldly opened the door and walked in.
The room was even more gorgeous than words, from the gold and silver tables and chairs to the wallpaper on the walls, but their eyes were looking straight at the big bed with golden curtains. At this time, there was a girl lying on the bed. Closed tightly, it seemed like he was sleeping deeply.
Step by step, she didn't react at all. Of course, they were now in a virtual curtain.
After standing in front of the bed and looking at her for a long time, Hong Wu wanted to step out of the virtual curtain, but Safrot grabbed him and dragged him back to the side. He was greeted by Hong Wu's surprised and puzzled questions. He just lightly Said softly, "There is someone!"
Sure enough, the door clicked open again, and what came in was a female angel with long silver flowing hair, a cold face, and an arrogant look in her eyes. Standing by the bed, they knew her name clearly—Esther. Son.
The door was not closed, and then another female angel walked in, it was Celia, "You really care about her."
"Lord Satris said that now she is his master, that is, our master, and she was injured to the point that she is still awake. It is my duty to take care of her." Esther glanced coldly. Looking at the other party, he came to the bed, slowly unbuttoned the other party's chest, and checked her wounds.
Hong Wu looked away in embarrassment, but Safrot didn't. He had the same idea as Estelle. Look at her wound. Is it healed
"Responsibility! Responsibility! You know your responsibilities, it's so boring! I'm going out for a walk!" As she said that, Celia curled her lips, left Esther and walked out of the room alone, without even closing the door.
Esther just raised her head and glanced at the open door, shook her head, came back to her senses and examined the wound carefully, finally nodded, and was about to button up her clothes when she was suddenly touched by a strong little hand. He tightened his grip on his wrist, unable to move at all.
"You..." Looking at the person who was looking at her, Esther was a little shocked. Why didn't she feel the other person waking up at all? "Are you awake?"
"Wake up early." The other party's cold and ruthless words made her, a person known for her coldness, shiver. "Your wound is almost healed. Don't move your arm here, and don't fight with others. You can fully recover after another six or seven days of rest.”
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"Oh! Thank you!" I let go and covered my chest. The feeling there was indeed different from before. I always felt a little dull pain there, but now I can feel it regenerating.
"No... no need." She rubbed her wrist and was stunned when she heard me say thank you. She stared blankly for a moment before replying.
"Where are they?" Aren't there usually many people around my bed? How... is she the only one now
"Lord Satoris was invited by the Pope, and they also went out on business." Seeing that I was about to get out of bed, Esther took a step back, fetched me the cloak on the shelf, and put it on my shoulders. .
"Yeah." As I said that, I picked up the silver sleeve arrow on the table and walked towards the door.
"Miss Missilia, are you going out?" Estelle asked as she followed behind.
"Yeah." I didn't really want to go out, I just felt a little uncomfortable with two more beings in the room, and they were still invisible.
"But Satris hopes you can rest well here!" Esther gritted her teeth and finally decided to say it.
"He hopes? Have you forgotten his identity, or your own identity?" I looked back at her unhappily, with only endless coldness and unhappiness in my eyes.
"Yes... my subordinate has forgotten his identity." She was helpless, wanting to say it but not daring to say it. In the end, she had no choice but to bow her head in resignation.
"Don't worry, I won't go out, but I will go back to my room." He turned around and glanced at the whole room, "This is not my room, is it?"
"Yes! This is Satoris's room. When you were unconscious, Lord Satris put you on the bed and asked me to treat your injuries." Esther calmed down and finally could do it Return to yourself.
"Oh." As I said that, I had already stepped out of the room, and she just watched me leave blankly, but I think she must not know that I was not the only one who left.
Feeling the special presence behind me, I kept moving forward. Instead of going back to my room as I just said, I walked directly into the garden behind the temple, which was like a place outside the world.
Everything under the moonlight is shining with dew, the flowers and plants, and even the climbing plants on the side reveal another kind of beauty. In fact, at night... what's wrong with it
Feel them, follow them, and stand still.
I don’t know why they followed me, but I know that their goal must be me, otherwise they wouldn’t have followed me all the way out of the room and into the back garden.
I stood in the middle of the path where the flowers were, standing quietly, looking at everything around me, but my eyes saw nothing.
I'm just waiting for them to come forward and tell me their reasons for following me.
But they seemed to be as patient as me and kept standing aside, invisible.
After a long time, they didn't come out. I was just about to pull them out when suddenly the guy walked in. When he saw me, he smiled brightly and said, "Miss Missilia, how are your injuries? ?”
"Seeing me here, don't you already know the result?" I seemed to have a natural dislike for his smile.
"It's good that it's okay, otherwise Lord Satres will ask me to go back to heaven with that ignorant human being to be punished." He smiled, as if this was the most worthy thing to show off to him.
"Oh? What about that human now?" I naturally knew that it was my fault for getting hurt, otherwise how could such a weak human be able to hurt me.
"He is still in the villa. Do you want to see him?" He approached with a smile, and the invisible ones made way for him.
"Look at him... Huh!" I snorted coldly, stretched out my hand, and in my palm was the sleeve arrow that injured me. "Give this back to him, and tell him that if he uses this kind of hidden weapon next time he fights with someone, be careful. Others will not give it back to him so easily."
"No, I'm here today just to invite you to the ball held by the owner of the village, Grace, for the young master, so you can't return it to him easily later. For a human like him, it's good to be punished a little." He said. He said, "I will go find Satoris now, and then I will invite Lady Missilia!"
"Yeah." I let him leave. (To be continued)