My Magic Has No Attack Power

Chapter 69: This seems to be your letter

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Many strangers came to her home and forcibly took possession of her house. The shameless strangers treated her warmly like a host.

No matter how you think about it, it feels frustrating!

At this time, there were no outsiders, and Andrea's emotions were completely unbearable. She lay on Xiang En and cursed those shameless robbers.

After she returned home, she couldn't even go back to her room.

In addition to the anger, there is also the grief of losing a loved one.

There were only strangers in the manor. The servants and relatives she was familiar with were gone. The huge manor was deserted. She had no joy of returning home, only endless emptiness and confusion.

When Andrea was in the banquet hall, her whole body was in a mess, and her relatives had disappeared. If she hadn't been worried that Xiang En would also leave her, she would have lost her mind and attacked those bastards who trampled on her cherished memories.

Father, mother, brother, sister...

The distance between them was once very far, hundreds of kilometers apart, and they lived in two places.

Now they are very close, standing at home, as if they are within reach.

After adjusting, Xiang En led Andrea into the depths of the villa.

There were traces of random graffiti on the magnificent murals. Andrea, who was in a trance, seemed to see a phantom walking under the wall, and heard the anxious instructions of the former head maid in her ears, and the tears that had not yet dried up fell again. .

Climbing to the third floor of the villa, they didn't meet anyone else along the way, and it was best not to meet anyone else in the future.

At the end of the corridor on the third floor of the villa, there is a study room, which was once the place where Andrea's father often stayed.

Andrea's father was not a person who liked to read, but he always liked to pretend to read, flipping interesting toys in the study room, and most of the books in it were read by her mother.

Now, Andrea pulled Xiang En to the study door, gently pushed the door open, and then froze.

"Father?"

Sitting behind the desk facing the door was a figure that seemed very familiar to her. The latter raised his head slightly, with a surprised expression on his face with a brown beard.

The next moment, the dazed spirit re-solidified, and the familiar face of his father turned into the mage who followed Housnoir, Jin.

Jin, who was sitting behind the desk, was originally reading when the door of the study room was suddenly pushed open. Seeing Xiang En and Andrea, he was surprised and said: "Mr. Xiang En..."

"Get out!"

Before he finished speaking, Jin was frightened by an almost broken shout and looked at Andrea with an unnatural expression.

The latter's whole body was exuding a heart-breaking chill, and his bloodshot eyes stared at him.

"..." Jin Ting opened his mouth, stood up with a stiff face, and walked past Xiang En.

The moment they passed each other, Xiang En saw the confusion in Jin's eyes. He just shook his head slightly and said nothing.

When the door to the study was closed, Andrea's body went limp and she almost sat down on the ground. Fortunately, Xiang En hugged her.

Things that you once took for granted will always be more painful after losing them.

Every familiar thing Andrea saw in this home could bring back memories for her. During the three years of studying at De Aier College, she went home only a handful of times, and she could see them every time she went back. My family was gone when I came back this time.

Such a sense of despair almost broke down her psychological defenses, as sensibility always occupied the majority of women.

"Did I... hurt you?" After leaning against Xiang En for a while, Andrea stood up straight again and looked at Xiang En with a little choke in her voice.

To be honest, after adjusting the pinched and dislocated right hand, Xiang En's hand no longer hurt, but he thought of a more appropriate answer that would make people's skin crawl. ,

After struggling for a tenth and a second, Xiang En hugged Andrea and said affectionately: "The pain in my hands is not as deep as the pain in my heart... I don't know what clumsy words to say to comfort you, but I will always By your side."

Although I got a little goosebumps, the effect of these words was really good.

Andrea raised her hand to wipe away the tears that overflowed from the corners of her reddish eyes. Her heart was touched by his words, as soft as cotton, and she felt as if her heart was about to turn into water.

She raised her head slightly and stared at Xiang En for a while, then stretched out her hand to pull down Xiang En's collar, and their faces were close to each other.

After embracing each other for a moment, the two ended their heart-to-heart talk and focused on the study.

Andrea put the books on the table back on the bookshelf on the side. She wiped her hands on the books that had accumulated a lot of dust, and her eyes seemed to be condensing on her back.

None of the books here are ones she has read, most of them are boring history and continental knowledge. Without clear learning goals, Andrea will only read biographical novels that she likes.

After running her fingertips over all the books, Andrea remembered that the last time she went home, she had placed several treasured biographical novels in her room.

Wait until those robbers are driven away before you go get it.

After looking at the bookshelf, Andrea sat behind the desk again and opened the desk drawers one by one, but there were only some miscellaneous items inside.

Pens, seals, feathers, and a drawer of strange-looking stones...

The familiar things in the study always brought back Andrea's memories. She didn't dare to stay longer. After carefully examining them for about ten minutes, she pulled Xiang En and left.

After that, they went to many places in the villa, and it was inevitable that they would bump into other people.

Those people were all dealt with by Xiang En's casual refusal. Even when he was wandering around the castle, he always carried a trap totem.

After walking around the whole house, Andrea pulled Xiang En and walked towards her previous room.

"this is my room… "

After a while, Andrea saw the half-open door not far away, and she no longer had the energy to be angry.

Even if there was someone else lying in her room, or even a strange man lying in her room, she was too lazy to add to her already bad mood, which would only add to her troubles.

Xiang En, on the other hand, became very angry when he thought of a man lying in Andrea's room. He felt disgusted. He secretly decided to see the man's face clearly and hang him up after he gained control of the manor. Beat him up!

Before the two of them approached Andrea's former room, the half-open door was completely opened from the inside, and an unexpected figure walked out.

Naka walked to the door and stopped when she saw Xiang En and Andrea in the corridor, her expression calm.

When she was in the room, she had already heard the footsteps of the two people in advance, and recognized them after using perception magic to detect them, so she was not surprised at this time and said hello: "What a coincidence, I was just going to find you. .”

"You're looking for us? What's the matter?" Xiang En looked at Naka with some confusion.

Do you want to discuss something

Naka twitched her lips again, flicked her left hand, and threw a white object towards Xiang En.

The white thing spun and flew towards them. Xiang En couldn't catch it, but Andrea could.

Looking down, he found that it was a letter that had been opened, with traces of the Alva family's paint marks on it.

"This seems to be a letter for you. I found it in a certain book!" Naka, who was leaning against the door frame, had a hint of teasing in her tone, and her eyes were on Andrea.

As for the results, 500 are ordered, so I can write them down, so don’t worry about me, eunuch.

The update is slow today. I am thinking about how to write the plot, and I am also concerned about the international situation.

Tomorrow is the 3rd, and I don’t update on the 3rd of every month, because it’s a rest day for street fans (I decided it myself), so you don’t have to expect an update tomorrow.

(End of chapter)