The crimson moon hangs above the black screen. The dim red color is not as gorgeous as the blood moon, and the moon represents fear.
Everyone is wondering about this sentence, is incomplete beauty also a kind of beauty?
"The moonlight is so beautiful means confessing to the person you like. We are all intellectuals who have studied in college. We can't just say I love you directly. That would appear very straightforward and devoid of literary qualities."
Hermione looked at the other person and continued: "Especially the kind of people who are not sure about each other yet, who find it difficult to express their feelings, and who don't know the other person's thoughts. In this way, even if they are embarrassed, there will be a way out. Maybe I am just praising today.
The late moonlight, not what the heart has pointed out."
The hands held by Anna and Apfel quickly let go. The shy intern deacon was a little confused and didn't know where to put his hands, so he took a bowl of salad in front of him and ate it, looking up at where he was looking.
Better.
Anna maintained a dignified and intellectual look, smiling as she listened to Hermione's explanation, which was looking up at the sky, but she didn't dare to look at it for too long. Hermione's face looked more and more beautiful as if it was magical. This was not something that normal people could have at all.
of.
She knew Hermione was probably talking about her and Apfel, but that didn't matter. The Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom was not opposed to the secular union of clergy. Wouldn't it be better to add a smarter descendant to the church?
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However, most people have sworn to dedicate themselves to knowledge and find it difficult to become interested in these worldly desires.
Looking back on the past 30 years, I had basically nothing but knowledge. I ignored many of my friends in college. When I came back to my senses, I realized that I was no longer young.
Nearly ten years have passed since those days that seemed like yesterday. Most of her former friends have married or dedicated themselves. People in the family are proud of her becoming a church clergy. Only she knows the loss at this moment.
Anna did not regret agreeing to Apfel's pursuit, but she was worried that the age gap between them was too large and Apfel's family would object. Maybe he was just impulsive and it was better not to make it public first.
I didn't expect that this newly arrived deacon would be so sensitive. He seemed to be analyzing Helen, but in fact, he was right about everything he said, and he even started teasing her.
Stay calm, Anna, don't let everyone know yet. After hinting herself, Anna looked at Helen, as if everyone was waiting for her to speak.
"Is it a proxy? This requires that the other half also has good knowledge, otherwise it will be useless if he can't understand. It's a pity that the gorse has withered, otherwise you can weave a garland and test it. Is the garland beautiful, or the person is beautiful?
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"It's ready-made right here." Hermione pointed to the sparse stars above. "Your eyes are as bright as the starry sky."
"If you extend it a little and add some content, the subject can be used."
Hermione saw their spirits reddened today and looked excited. She thought she was helping her deal with Edmond's matter, but she didn't expect that they were going on a tryst, so she had to tease her a bit.
After eating a piece of meat, Helen realized that she was a girl, why did she say this to a girl?
"I think I may not need it. When I fall in love with a boy in the future, Ms. Austin, please help me teach him so that he can be more romantic when pursuing me. After the children are born, you will be their godmother."
"We are exchanging knowledge. You don't have to think too much, otherwise you won't know what to say?"
Kurtz, who was busy, also turned his head, "We here are straightforward, but we don't think too much. In the past, when I was still in Stuttgart, I might have made up some words, but now it's easier to just say it directly. Just like the morning sun
It’s just at that moment of rising, if you miss it, you won’t feel that way.”
"The afterglow of the sunset is equally charming. After experiencing the baptism of time, there is an added warmth of gentleness towards others."
"Then we have to experience the gradually blazing noon. I don't know whether it is love or hate. Will they all burn out at this moment, leaving behind the setting sun of frustration and regret.
After the warm afterglow passes, night falls, the boundless, thick and oppressive darkness, or the bright starry sky you just mentioned, with stars all over the sky accompanying you. It's hard to say."
"Then it depends on how you choose. Beautiful and bright starry skies are rare, and dim night is the mainstream. It depends on whether you marvel at the beauty of the starry sky, wait and expect in the boring darkness, or sigh at the stars.
He is about to disappear, and the remaining days are boundless darkness, and he is about to die."
Although she couldn't help herself many times, Hermione felt that she could choose to live a better life for herself, give herself some expectations and encourage herself, just like she had some hope when she came here.
"Priest Kurtz, the barbecue in your hand is going to be burnt." Helen reminded the two people who were discussing dialectics, which is normal for them, believers in knowledge.
Anna across from her was still listening carefully, while Apfel chopped up some food and put it in front of her, and then continued to eat to cover up his feeling of having nowhere to go.
"You are very contradictory, Deacon Austin. You have hope, but you don't care. It's a bit far-fetched. You probably came here for some task and left after you finished it. You'd better find a good home for Helen, little one.
The son of the Vienna family who lives in the lumber camp is a good man, he is pious and his knowledge is quite good."
"Does anyone like me, an ordinary ugly girl? I can't force some things, so I'd better say these interesting words."
Helen looked ordinary, I couldn't say ugly, but she wasn't good-looking either. Anna's facial features on the opposite side were at least at the bottom of the town, and Helen was probably wandering down there. Hermione felt that it was difficult to explain anything, as long as she had a good mind.
Already.
"I thought of a writer's words. I didn't understand them before, but now I understand them a little bit." Hermione said it in front of her eyes.
"People are like rivers. The water in all rivers is the same. The water is the same everywhere. But the water in every river is narrow in some places and wide in some places. It is rapid in some places and flat in some places."
This chapter is not over yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading! After finishing speaking, Hermione patted Helen on the shoulder and said, "Be more confident and avoid weaknesses. This is the last thing I can see."
"No, this has nothing to do with me. Didn't I say that the moonlight was so beautiful at the beginning? I didn't have any emotional anxiety at first, but you just told me that. As long as I don't have any expectations, there will be no harm."
"We're going too far, let's talk about something useful to keep our spirits relaxed."
What Hermione has to do now is to maintain her spirit and deal with the subsequent impact of divinity that may be awakened.
The back door of the church opened, and Father Brandt, who was a guest, returned with a woman with some scars on her face. She was wearing a black and white maid skirt and a maid hat on her head, with a lot of loose hair not wrapped in it.
The corners of his mouth and eye sockets are a little red and swollen, and there are some minor scars on his face. The tears in the corners of his eyes are obvious. He is not tall, more than half a head shorter than Hermione. He looks about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a good appearance and a youthful atmosphere.
Facing the looks of several people who stood up, including Hermione who was still sitting, Father Brandt directly stated the reason.
"This is Alyssa Bol. She is a servant of Sir Wren's family. She is here to stay for a few days due to some matters. I will take her to settle in first."
After Father Brandt finished speaking, he took Alyssa to the row of guest rooms for people to live in and asked her to live in the room to the left of Hermione's room.
In addition to this, on the other side of the courtyard are the living rooms, where Anna and Apfel live. The lounges belonging to Father Brandt and Kurtz are also there.
After a while, Father Brandt, who returned here, also sat down and drank a glass of wine.
"In addition to beating her, did Ren also rape her?" Anna expressed her guess.
"Yes, Wren also liked to abuse her while raping her, so Mrs. Wren asked Mrs. Caitlin to ask me to take her away. They created a chance for me to succeed."
"Why is it him again? Is there nothing we can do?"
"As you know, it's difficult to explain this kind of thing clearly. He directly gave the victim's family a sum of money, and Alyssa's parents themselves would prevent their daughter from suing."
Anna, who was also a woman, was a little angry and took a big gulp of the wine in her glass.
"Our church can't control this. We can only persuade him through words. If they don't prosecute, calling the police will be of no use. As long as Ren insists on dying, there is nothing we can do."
"Do you need me to help you get rid of him? There will be no trace, he will die naturally." Hermione thought they were hinting to herself that there was nothing difficult about this.
Hermione's words came out, Anna looked at her, and Kurtz smiled and continued baking.
Apfel and Helen were a little shocked. This sentence should not have come from the deacon's mouth. It would have violated the church's rules. Hermione looked serious and it didn't look like she was laughing.
Father Brandt spoke quickly. Didn't he imply anything? He couldn't control the other party if the deacon wanted to take action. If Ren was really killed, it would be troublesome.
"Deacon Austin, don't be too excited. I will explain this to Administrator Garcia. I know you are not a simple person, Deacon, but you will be severely punished for violating church regulations. You don't know that. I hope you understand."
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"Besides, Ren is also the president of the Garcia Chamber of Commerce and a trader. If he dies, many people in Garcia Town will be unemployed and bankrupt. With him here, the residents here will at least have a stable source of income, and external purchasers will also
A unified purchase price will be maintained."
Both the speaker and the listener felt helpless and fell silent. Hermione, who was leaning back in her chair, also felt that she had encountered the problem of the limitations of the times, and she only regretted that she had not read those books carefully.
"No wonder he is so confident. It turns out that he controls the economic lifeline of Garcia Town. Those purchasers are probably wearing the same pants as him and have joined forces to lower your prices. But you obviously can't find a way to replace their channels and have to rely on them."
Look at them. Am I right? Then if something happens, it can be properly managed with money, just like this time."
After hearing this, Father Brandt nodded bitterly. If he could, he would definitely be the first to punch Renn. Fortunately, Mrs. Renn was not bad and no one was killed!
"Then what is Alyssa's plan?"
"Even if I went to the Ernst Administrator, Alyssa's parents would eventually get a compensation, withdraw the charges against Renn, and leave with their daughter."
"I can beat him up, don't worry, it won't kill him. If you should sue, you should still sue, what if the higher-ups start to deal with it."
These indigenous interest groups are inextricably linked to the local residents, and Hermione herself does not have the energy to manage or change them. This is not something that one person can do.
Generation, acquisition, storage, transportation, sales, production, etc. require a lot of management personnel. You can't just shout a few slogans and someone will automatically handle it for you. Production licenses, business licenses, and import and export channels also need to be communicated.
people.
This is only what Hermione can think of. You can't kill anyone casually without a replacement. If revenge is given to ordinary people, it won't be worth it and it goes against the original intention.
It has to be handled by the higher ups. They think it's time to change, and suitable people will come forward to recommend themselves. It's good to maintain a tacit understanding.
"I hope those chiefs can pay attention after the election. Thank you for your consideration, Deacon Austin."
"You're welcome, Father Brandt."
Hermione herself also had a sense of propriety. When she met Johann Anhalt before, because he insulted her, she had to wait for revenge and return, and the person who died was also full of evil.
The information they should know from the Knowledge Church has not been lost, and they have not come to find them now, which proves that the problem is not big.
The most valuable one, Edward Anhalt, couldn't gather his body and had nothing, so it was better to kill him to avoid future troubles. Hermione felt that they were more like completing a ritual, and it seemed that they were unsuccessful.
I hope they can publicly execute John Anhalt and his sister, and let them tell themselves about the scandalous things they did, as well as the evil things they did. I hope the next 'Anhalt family' will see some restraint.
I don’t know if I can make it in time for the trial. I don’t know if Sylvester Cordis is married. He can officiate the wedding for himself. Laura can be considered as meeting someone she can trust for life. That Robert lacks some courage.
I don’t know if it will grow in the future.
It's better to worry about yourself first, Hermione changed her mind.
At night, the town of Kamari remained as usual. Inside the Geisler house in the manor area, Hans took his sister Emma to the stairway on the second floor and peeked at the lounge.
The two of them are relatively small and can be hidden under the shadow of the guardrail. Their two pairs of small eyes are looking for a suitable space.
In the lounge, a woman in gorgeous clothes was sitting on the sofa, looking excited and opening and closing her mouth constantly. Geisler opposite was smoking a pipe and did not respond.
After a long time, the woman wanted to go over and hug Geisler, but he quickly dodged her. Another tall, beautiful woman with thin clothes appeared out of nowhere, hugged Geisler and kissed her forcefully.
Hans hurriedly covered Emma's eyes, and Adele came here and whispered to take them back to rest.
