"Do you know her?"
Natasha frowned, with suspicion in her eyes. She didn't know why Angel would talk about Huahua.
Because of the words she blurted out before, Natasha couldn't deny it at this time. After pondering for a while, she nodded: "I know."
"She has been staying under the deep well, why did she suddenly disappear?" Angel's eyes suddenly became sharp.
Natasha was silent.
"You took her away, right?" Angel asked again, "Why did you take her away?"
Natasha kept her mouth shut, still silent.
Angel: "Also, you said before that Lord Isabelle told her not to run around, so does she have any connection with Isabelle?"
Natasha didn't answer the consecutive questions. In Angel's increasingly solemn expression, Natasha could only whisper in the end: "This matter involves secret luck..."
"Secret fortune?" Angel raised his brows: "Huahua has stayed in the deep well for so many years, and has never been out. What kind of secret fortune can she be involved in?"
Natasha opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say. However, there was obvious doubt in her eyes, wondering why Angel knew Huahua so well
"You're curious, why do I know about Huahua?" Angel sneered, "Because I made her the fantasy room under the deep well!"
When Natasha heard this, she looked up suddenly: "Are you the big brother in Huahua's mouth?"
Angel snorted coldly. While Natasha was still in shock, the surrounding illusion suddenly changed dramatically. The empty hall becomes narrow, the bright lights become dim, and the quiet world has a little more pleasant notes.
Natasha witnessed it with her own eyes, and the hall in front of her turned into a pink girl's boudoir.
Warm pink wallpaper, cute dolls that can move, wind chimes that sway slowly in front of the windows, rows of mahogany soldiers on the ground who can beat drums, and music box dancers who can dance...
This seems to be the room where Hua Hua stayed at the beginning.
Every detail perfectly restores the situation of the room.
Angel used actual actions to show that he was the one who created the illusion for Huahua.
"Do you know why she is in that deep well?" Angel stared at Natasha tightly, his tone gradually changed from indifference to thin and alienated, like the night wind under the distant starry sky, silent and Blowing from the unknown place, blowing coldly.
"She used to be a very happy girl. Although she lost the love of her parents when she was very young, she has a brother who loves her very much."
"But the happy life of the brothers and sisters was broken by the sudden intruders, and those intruders were the damn slave traders!"
"You know why, obviously a slave trader of the extraordinary, why did he kidnap an ordinary mortal girl?"
Natasha's throat moved, she knew the answer, but how cruel the answer was, she knew better than Angel.
Although Angel had not preset this question for Natasha at all, he did not intend for Natasha to answer, but continued: "The answer must be very clear to you, how cruel bloodletting she suffered in the end, how hopelessly watched her. My blood was drained, and in the end, the body was randomly dumped in the cemetery."
"Other women, under this treatment, have already turned into undead. And she, with a pure heart, has no resentment or hatred, just stays alone in the well, watching the future without dawn."
"Such a person who was murdered by you and who was abandoned and treated, do you say that it has something to do with the secret fortune of your Castle Black? Do you think I will believe it?"
Angel's voice slowly returned to the world from nothingness.
Those cold eyes seemed to penetrate Natasha's heart directly, reflecting the black and white, good and evil in her heart.
Every question from Angel can directly hit Natasha's soul. She seemed to be placed on the execution rack and publicly executed, not only uneasy because of Angel's problem, but also being burned by the melting pot in her heart.
At this moment, a record book on the table flew out of thin air.
The record book was flipped through quickly, and pictures appeared in it... Natasha couldn't see the content of the specific portrait clearly, but when the record book turned to the last painting, Natasha saw it clearly.
A woman in a skirt with long blond curly hair took Hua Hua's hand and disappeared into the deep well.
After seeing the painting clearly, Natasha only felt a bang in her mind, and the scene in front of her was suddenly hazy.
She seems to have returned to that time, when she took Huahua away.
That day, she had taken up the patrol mission, but when she was patrolling the vicinity of Castle Black, she suddenly heard a soft female voice in her ear.
That was a message from Isabelle-sama.
Let her go to a place and bring a soul back.
And that place is the deep well of the cemetery.
Natasha still remembered that when she reached the depths of the deep well, the little girl in the goose-yellow dress was already waiting at the door of the fantasy world. She seemed to know Natasha's purpose, and before Natasha could speak, she said, "Yes. Wait a minute? I still have something to do, just a moment."
Natasha agreed.
Later, the relationship between Natasha and Huahua became more intimate. She once asked Huahua: "When I took you away, you said you had to deal with something, what was it?"
Hua Hua's expression was very low at the time, and she said softly: "I don't want to leave without saying goodbye."
Huahua's answer made Natasha very puzzled, why Huahua would leave without saying goodbye when there was no one else in the illusion.
But after seeing the record book and listening to Angel's remarks, she now understands
Hua Hua's so-called not wanting to leave without a word, refers to her unwillingness to make Angel think she left without a word.
The "big brother" she had been waiting for was referring to Angel, right
After a long silence, Natasha reached some kind of agreement with herself, who was struggling in her heart, and she finally raised her head to look at Angel.
"Yes, I took Huahua away." Natasha finally spoke.
Regarding the matter of Huahua, although Isabel never asked her to keep it secret, Natasha thought that this matter was about Lady Isabel, so she kept it secret and did not tell anyone outside.
But is Angel an outsider? For them, it may be an outsider. But for Huahua, Angel is the light that illuminates her dark and boring life, the person she has been waiting for in the dry well.
Natasha went through a struggle, thinking of Hua Hua's face in her mind, and then thinking of Angel's line that pointed directly at the most disturbing problem in her heart.
Her inner defense was still broken.
"Huahua is Lord Isabelle who asked me to take her away. I don't know why Huahua was taken away from the well, but I can feel that Lord Isabelle has no ill will towards Huahua."
Angel: "Then where is she now, can you take me to see her?"
"After Huahua came to Castle Black, she basically stayed by Lord Isabel's side." Natasha: "If you want to see Huahua, you have to go to Lord Isabelle."
Angel asked a few more questions, and Natasha said everything she could, but many of the questions involved Isabel, and she could only answer vaguely.
When he was sure about Huahua's whereabouts and could only ask Isabelle, Angel also stopped asking.
Although it was a little difficult to meet Isabelle, at least there was a clear clue.
"Occasionally Huahua will ask me to chat. If she asks me, I will tell her about you." Natasha said again at this time.
Angel nodded: "Thank you then."
Natasha lowered her head and whispered to herself in a whisper that only she could hear: "It's me who should be thanked."
When Natasha was about to say goodbye, Angel suddenly remembered something, took out Huahua's record book again, and turned to one of them.
The content in the picture is the faceless figure appearing under the deep well.
"Do you know who it is?" Angel pointed to the figure.
Natasha's eyes flashed a bit of condensed, and her mouth opened silently.
Angel frowned: "Could it be another secret luck?"
Natasha's silence made Angel unable to help rubbing his temples: "Then I will ask you one last question, you just need to nod or shake your head."
"Is this figure the reason Hua Hua left the deep well?"
Natasha hesitated, but nodded.
"Is that true... Okay, I see." Angel wanted to ask if this figure had anything to do with Castle Black's accident, but after thinking about it, Sanders' previous attitude had already been made clear, and he didn't want to let go In this murky water in Castle Black, he didn't need to inquire about the so-called changes.
After Natasha left, Angel fell into contemplation. Although he knew where Hua Hua was and how he could see Isabelle, this was another problem.
At this time, sitting on the sofa on the other side, Sanders, who had never spoken, said lightly, "Don't worry about this problem. It won't take too long. If you don't go to her, she will come to you."
Due to the limitation of strength, Angel did not know that, in fact, not long ago, a huge spiritual force swept through their room without a sound.
At the time, Sanders briefly confronted that psychic force.
Although there is not much information exchange, it is basically certain that this spiritual power comes from Isabelle.
It was precisely because of such a silent confrontation that Sanders was so sure that Isabel would come to see them... Taking a step back, even if he didn't come, it would be fine if he took the initiative to see them.
Sanders came to Castle Black this time, although it was for Greya, but it did not prevent him from visiting this genius witch who was a thousand years ago.
Although Angel doesn't know why Sanders is so sure, since Sanders said it, there should be nothing wrong.
Thinking of this, Angel felt a little relieved.