The rainy days in a row for several days have made the autumn cold a bit worse, and the originally cool summer clothes have turned into thick early winter clothes. The heavy rain at the beginning has also turned into a light drizzle. Geisler, who came back from the trip, originally planned to continue to hold two more events.
This competition is for investors and partners to watch, so now we can only put it on hold and go to other places first.
After Hermione finished assigning homework to Hans, she came to the new floor-to-ceiling windows on the balcony on the second floor. The light raindrops outside hit the stone handrails. The flowers decorating the flower pots had withered and the green leaves were a little dark yellow. The sea level was vaguely visible in the distance.
It was filled with white mist, as if it had solidified.
A carriage below left the muddy road and returned to the gate. Dermot's gathering with Ortel and the others today did not expect it to end so soon. Hermione thought she came back in the afternoon, so that she could still be alive.
Use the mirror world connection to talk to Palina or Lucy.
Because Palina took over the singing to open the football match, she could only continue to wait here for the sunny day of the match. The management gave her some extra compensation for the delay. She usually respected and feared Hermione who suddenly appeared.
No habit.
Hermione also hummed out some good songs she had heard before, and asked her to compose the music and sing it officially for herself. Also, she must not let her sing that dirty tune again, otherwise she would give her a lesson, and Palina was punished for this.
It hung up a few times. If we want to take a formal approach in the future, it would be better to remove these things as soon as possible.
Tough spider silk appeared in Hermione's hands, and she could feel that her strength had recovered a little. The seal left by Mr. Fool seemed to have self-awareness, rebalancing the imprint left by the original witch according to her own recovery, and restoring herself.
corresponding strength.
As for the annoying crystal stone that is also wrapped in the body, it should be made by the original witch using her high status to target herself, so she can suppress herself and invalidate the witch's ability. Let's see if it can be absorbed in the future and used to steal the original witch.
Some of the witch's power should be used as compensation for herself.
Or if you see that hidden existence that pleases your eyes, give it to him to play with. If you don't take revenge and go back, Hermione feels uncomfortable thinking about it.
Through several exchanges with Lucy, Hermione also initially grasped some information about the famous organization behind her. It seems that the scope behind it is quite wide.
Use your mistress to influence those in power, try to make policies that are beneficial to you, predict and avoid the dangers that will follow, and maximize your profits no matter what.
It had to be said that people everywhere were like this. Hermione thought of the ancient people who curry favor with high-ranking people by giving concubines as gifts, and then throw them away casually after use, just like a piece of merchandise.
After asking, Hermione felt a little bit embarrassed for some reason. Lucy was able to tell her what was in her heart so quickly because she used charm on her.
There is no burden on the villain himself, but Lucy is obviously a self-reliant person. The more he knows about her past, the more embarrassed he becomes. Although Fallon does not have a wife yet, Lucy actually has a product.
Same.
"What's the difference between me and a heartless man now?" With the spider threads in her hands connected, Hermione started playing the tumbler game she used to play when she was a child. With her hands, she could play with herself. Or like the Master of Secret Puppetry, she could play with herself.
A few close friends set up a mahjong table.
Dermot, wearing a dark fur shawl and a tight, thick skirt, came to the second floor and saw Hermione standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in a daze, and quickly walked over.
"Is this some kind of fun game? This is the first time I've seen this crystalline silk thread material."
Although Dermot was half a head shorter than Hermione, he still put his shawl on Hermione and did not take off his long velvet gloves. The two of them crowded together and left in time with Rosina behind him.
"The game I played by chance when I was a kid is called Twist. Dermot, if you feel cold, there is no need to hold on. We can go to the study."
Hans, who was still a little hazy after his nap, looked at his well-dressed mother and teacher Hermione, and giggled at the strangely knotted silk thread, and kept picking at it with his hands. He could only sit aside and wait with Emma.
At the end, the little girl was obviously there holding the little book and looking fascinated.
On the beach of the coastal village, the rain had caused the quicksand to condense into lumps, and the footprints left on it were quickly filled up by the rain. Wearing raincoats, Waldo and Dunman came here to inspect the strange area reported.
The gray-black irregular area is incompatible with its surroundings. Most of the things inside have long since decayed into ash, and only the barely discernible wood of the original coconut trees remains.
According to information provided by eyewitnesses, the man who had previously tried to enter the place to look for his wife began to grow older after walking a few steps, and finally turned into ashes, leaving only rotten bones. Later, the villagers no longer dared to approach this cursed land.
On the ground, the marks left behind have long been washed away by the rain, leaving some reluctant traces.
"There should have been high-ranking people fighting here before. The pollution left in this area is the trace of their battle. The sand and other things washed out by the water have returned to normal."
"Fortunately, it was fixed in this small area and did not involve the villages inside."
After Dunman finished speaking, he picked up the dead fish that floated up on the shore and threw them inside. He saw the complete rotting process. In the end, only a set of bones remained and fell to the ground and shattered into small bone fragments.
For some reason, the two people present heard the sound of falling very clearly, and several invisible notes came from it. They felt as if their brains were hit hard, and they fell directly on the beach and passed out. They were on duty in the distance.
The policemen also fell under the awning.
In a farmhouse somewhere, Old Tatton opened his eyes and quickly called his "sons" to walk into the rain together.
...
The sky outside on the beach has completely darkened, and the dark clouds in the sky make the darkness particularly deep. Waldo and Denman inside the awning opened their eyes and woke up. The policeman next to them was still lying on the table. Several fishermen dressed up
People were guarding here, and when they saw them waking up, they quickly came over to ask.
"Officer, it's great that you're okay. We're still waiting for you to deal with that area."
"Village Chief, did you bring us back here?" Waldo's head was still a little swollen, but fortunately he was still alive.
"Yes, I don't know why everyone near here fainted for some reason, which kept us busy for a while."
"Remember not to let anyone get close to it, and don't throw anything in there. We will deal with it as soon as possible."
After Waldo thanked the village chief, he ignored his aching head and quickly went back with Denman to send a telegram to report the investigation results.
