Chapter 568 The gravekeeper at Blackmoya Cemetery ran away overnight
Mikael didn't have any objections to helping Gray and swearing by his own name.
Because he knows Aozaki Aoko. She is such a person. She was like this when they first met her. Although she looks cold, keeps a certain distance from everyone, and has a dark belly, she still lives inside.
Modern ordinary people, not magicians.
Moreover, it was originally their responsibility to destroy this magic ritual.
The process of taking Gray away was very smooth. Because of the village's rules, there was no need to worry about anyone going out in the middle of the night and discovering their actions.
What's more, they have unexpected helpers.
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"Oh, it's Mr. Bielsak. If I remember correctly, you are not allowed to go out at night, right?"
Listening to Mikael's slightly teasing words, Biersak shook his head gently and said briefly.
"Exception tonight."
Just like the first time I saw him, he was wearing a shabby black coat, but this time he was carrying a huge ax on his back, and the silver ax blade shed an icy glow in the moonlight.
"Magdalena wants you to take away the child Gray, but I don't agree with it."
The group of people walked in silence, and suddenly he spoke.
"Because you... no, it should be that you are too dangerous. If you take Gray away, there will be more unknowns."
"Do I look that scary?"
Mikael said with a smile, Gray was held in his arms like a princess, and she fell asleep with even breathing. If nothing happens, she won't wake up until tomorrow.
For this plan, Magdalena, Gray's mother, specially added herbs that can make people sleepy to Gray's dinner.
She understands this child. No one knows her child better than a mother. The village specially cultivates Gray to become the resurrected body of King Arthur. With Gray's character, she will definitely not refuse.
Even if we take her away directly, an accident may happen, so we can only take this measure.
"No, it's not scary, just plain unsettling."
Bielsak shook his head, and then stared at Mikael with a pair of eyes, his face serious.
"Today at the Blackmoya Cemetery, those wandering spirits clearly avoided you. This is the first time I have seen this happen. Although those spirits have lost their intelligence, they still retain their instincts."
"They are instinctively afraid of you."
"I'm a magician, so it's not surprising that I have such a method."
Bielsak shook his head silently and didn't say much more. In any case, it has now become a foregone conclusion.
As for the little girl Gray, he passed on the Gravekeeper's Magic Seal to her not only because of her outstanding talent, but also because of her own characteristics.
Even though many years have passed, he still can't forget the little girl she once was, curled up in the corner, staring at the sky with empty eyes, and the lonely aura rushed to his face, swallowing him up like a flood that submerged the world.
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That loneliness...
Even though he knew the final outcome, he still wanted to do something to at least make her less lonely.
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"Okay, we're here."
After walking for about ten minutes, they arrived at the outskirts of the village. There was a lonely stone house here. Biersak walked forward, took out the small key from his pocket, opened the lock, and then fiercely
Push it upwards hard.
Accompanied by the harsh sound of a series of chain rotations, the door was opened, and what came into view was a rather brand-new looking Jeep.
"Just drive this car and leave. Although the mountain road is very rough and has great risks at night, it shouldn't be a problem for you magicians."
"Is this your car?"
Aozaki Aoko looked at the square and tough white car body, then opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, took the key from Biersak's hand, and turned it gently.
boom--
The powerful engine roared like a beast. Although it was a model many years ago, it can be seen that its owner has maintained it very well, and it is as agile as if it had just come out.
"I won't be able to use it for a long time. If I keep putting it down, sooner or later it will become a pile of scrap metal."
Biersak's tone became much softer, but in this isolated village, he really no longer needed it.
"If you are fast enough, you can arrive in Cardiff before early morning, take the earliest train, and return to the Clock Tower before noon."
"After returning to the Clock Tower, it will be completely safe. No one will go to the Clock Tower to cause trouble for a monarch."
"Are you worried that those villagers will make trouble?"
Mikael gently placed Gray in the spacious back seat, then took out a thick blanket and covered her body.
"No, I'm worried about the people in the church. If Gray disappears, they will definitely investigate and get to the bottom of it."
"That's a coincidence. The church and I are old acquaintances."
The corners of Mikael's mouth turned up subconsciously, as if he heard something interesting.
"Don't worry, even if I take Gray away openly, the church will not do anything on the surface. In the end, it will just do some tricks secretly."
"After all, you are the [Fool]..."
Bielsak spoke in a low voice, his voice like the hoarse cry of a crow.
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Magdalena stroked Gray's hair and looked at her peaceful sleeping face, with obvious reluctance in her eyes.
"Why don't you leave with us, Ms. Magdalena?"
Aozaki Aoko walked to her side and asked doubtfully.
"If we leave together, it will be difficult for the village to find you."
"No, it's not that simple."
Magdalena shook her head, her face looked haggard and pale,
"If we don't completely deal with that... Gray child will never be truly free. I will stay in the village and look for opportunities to destroy it."
"As for Gray..."
She subconsciously reached out and touched Gray's cheek. Although she was smiling, she looked so sad.
"This child must hate me very much. After all, I did such an outrageous thing to her, but this is fine, this is fine..."
Magdalena lowered her head, kissed Gray's smooth forehead gently, and then reluctantly took back her hand.
Aozaki Aoko looked at the scene in front of her and pursed her lips slightly. She thought of her mother and the happy times when she was young. Although the expressions were different, the love contained in them was the same.