"I repent of what I have done. I am willing to raise funds for the expansion of the Garcia Church and build an additional bookstore here for everyone to read and enjoy the influence of knowledge and wisdom."
"I shouldn't have a narrow heart. I will donate all the books at home to the church so that everyone can come and read them."
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Father Brandt quickly helped Lane up, praised his generosity and regret, and comforted him that the God of knowledge and wisdom will forgive your sins and praise your dedication. God loves the world.
"I'm going to apologize to Alyssa. Where is she? I have to take my own responsibility."
"As long as you realize it, I'll take you there."
Father Brandt helped Lane walk toward the back.
Hermione felt like she was watching a farce and sighed a few times.
Renn should have noticed that someone was trying to trick him. After all, as the president of the Chamber of Commerce, he had enough experience to know the existence of the extraordinary world. He was very smart to show his loyalty to the church and seek asylum.
If the money is gone, you can still make money, but if your life is gone, you have nothing. Your wife and children will be lost and become someone else's family.
Looking for a corner of the bench in the first row where no one was paying attention, Hermione sat down and took out the envelope. Ren was one of the few who had saved a life from himself. The first one was Tatiana, she was so disgusting to herself.
Already.
Every time she came back with preparations, hoping to rely on her personality to suppress her, she would take out Chick's preparations and suppress her head first. She was very proud of herself.
Opening the letter, he caught a badge that slipped inside and put it away. There were not many words in the letter.
In addition to daily greetings, it also contains instructions on how to use the magic of dreaming, as well as the required materials such as moonflower and essential oils.
Considering that Hermione may not get a response when praying to the goddess, she will use the power to store it in the badge, and it will be activated as long as she injects spirituality.
After putting away her things, Hermione was so moved that she almost burst into tears. Unfortunately, she had nothing to repay, so she had to go back to work after finishing the work.
Inside the Stuttgart City Hall building, Silvester Kodis opened the heavy office door, and the neatly decorated and spacious office inside came into view.
I obviously come here often, but for some reason it feels like this is my first time.
Sitting on the resting sofa inside were two old men with black hair and some gray hair at the roots. They both looked like they were in their 50s and had a calm and majestic temperament.
"Dad, Uncle Gastone, I'm coming."
"Just come and sit down."
Heinrich, who had a beard, asked his son to sit down and talk. Opposite him was Cordis Gastone, who was smoking a cigar.
He has a clean and tidy face and an outstanding image. As the mayor, he must give the people a message of trust, competence, and affinity.
"You are very good. You always remember the Cordis family motto and always remain humble and approachable."
Heinrich patted his son on the shoulder. "Since there is such a powerful being to explore the Swan Castle, we can also line up a few people to give it a try."
Gastone put down the cigar in his hand. He understood what the cousin in front of him was thinking. "Is it the flaming red sword that the disappeared person mentioned last time?"
"Yes, this is an opportunity for us. If we fail, there will be no loss. If we succeed, the Cordis family can go further."
"I just don't know if I can believe it."
"Anyway, the church doesn't know. Success and failure will not affect the status of the Lord of knowledge in our hearts."
Silvester Cordis understood the general meaning, but he didn’t know what they were trying to achieve?
And isn't Swan Castle a forbidden place? It can only be related to a higher level if the Cordis family can go further.
After Heinrich and Gastone finished talking in a vague manner, they looked at Silvester Cordis who was sitting aside and listening.
"You should form your own team. I have some candidates to recommend to you."
"The Southern Continent is no better than here. It is full of dangers. Laura, it is better to stay at home. After all, the busy time is only one or two years. You should work harder these days and hold the wedding when you come back later."
"It's a long distance, so we can only give you some logistical assistance and the support of chess pieces in the dark. The rest is up to you."
Heinrich told his son what he should pay attention to, feeling a little reluctant, but he couldn't waste his time.
"I asked Luden to go with you. Anyway, he spends his time reading in school every day here and never returns home."
The Ruden mentioned by Gastone was his youngest son, Silvester's cousin, who only stayed in a small area of the school all day, and looked like he had autism.
"Sometimes there is no need to be too rigid. Just give in to what needs to be given. Get more allies for yourself, and be careful of the evil hands of those in Feneport."
"You can contact the pirates lurking in the dark. I remember that the group at Labradora Cape is supported by the church. You can use your advantage."
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After reading the letter, Hermione went to the telegraph room to ask if she had replied to the letter, but found that there was no news. Maybe Colomber was busy.
Try it yourself now. Since you are dreaming, it is better and more natural to do it at night.
She walked back along the road. In the aisle outside the dining room, Ren was still holding Father Brandt, crying and crying. Alyssa over there was so scared that she hid behind Mrs. Leia and curled up.
The sound of sobbing kept coming.
"Alyssa, please forgive me. I will compensate you with two thousand potions. This is my atonement."
"Father, please save me. I repent and atone for my sins."
Two thousand gold pots are exchanged for 1:5 Loen gold pounds, which is equivalent to 400 pounds in gold pounds. This is equivalent to the annual income of the wealthy middle class there, and is enough for Alyssa and her family to live a good life.
When things go wrong, there must be a monster. Hermione felt that this human spirit had guessed at her, but she had to prosecute if she should, and she could not tolerate rape.
She ignored the farce, but thought about her preparations for the evening, and sat down under the umbrella in the courtyard.
There had been an accident in that garden before, and with the light that seemed to be 'Natalia', it was not difficult to conclude that someone else should have been eyeing this place.
It's just that they are blocked at this step like themselves. Will 'Natalia' let them in?
Why don't you come to me? She saw that she was talking nonsense before. It's coming soon. I hope I like it.
Hermione straightened up. She must be living in that castle. Am I the invitee?
Are you not related to her? You can't say that. She only uses Natalia's appearance to know what's inside?
This guy would definitely not dare to see her face to face. Unless he came out and said a word when the incident happened suddenly, he could use the yesterday's reappearance spell to instantly regain his full power and take her down.
Instead of the original novices pecking each other, each unable to do anything to the other, she should also know that she has some trump cards, which is why the news disappeared.
The spiritual intuition after the saint is already very strong. When you feel something is wrong, it is best to run to the existence that protects you.
Several people in the guardrail aisle looked at Hermione who was doing sit-ups in the courtyard and then suddenly got up and spun around twice. If she hadn't been in the church, they would have thought she was crazy.
I have to try to accept divinity, otherwise I will be too passive every time, causing my current rationality to be instantly washed away, and I will rely on my instinct and the former Hermione Evanna to incarnate the disaster of destruction.
In this way, it is easy to be led away by the other party, and if you are not careful, you will be caught by the original witch who is eyeing you.
She lay back there again, arousing the divinity in her depths, and that profound and open feeling appeared, as if she was in the middle of heaven and earth.
The air, water, and clouds all contain the power of destruction. Thunder, lightning, wind, and the earth... control everything that can destroy the ground. Disasters allow these most basic substances to become their greatest strength.
Hermione felt those familiar rules carefully, like the most fundamental and essential force of disaster.
Water droplets floated around her, and the originally clear sky was covered with dark clouds. The air circulation in the space accelerated, raising the hanging thick cloth.
Father Brandt and others looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief. Madam Leia looked at the water droplets floating with her mouth open.
Alyssa, who was curled up with tears behind her, also felt an uncomfortable and extremely painful depression, which made her constantly have thoughts of leaving this world.
Ren, who was holding Father Brandt, fell to his knees on the ground, his face turned ashen, and his head was stabbed by the terrifying pressure and pain. He wanted to die directly, not wanting to see the people there.
Father Brandt felt that the dark clouds in the sky were caused by the people in the yard, and the wind around him would harm people if not controlled.
He really wanted to ask what happened. It turned out to be like this. It was obvious that there was nothing unexpected about sitting there.
Feeling the call of fun and excitement, as well as the shouts of the children playing football in the streets and alleys, Hermione quickly broke away from this state.
The dark clouds in the sky dispersed quickly, and the wind that was about to turn into a strong wind also dissipated immediately, and the water droplets fell on the grass in the courtyard.
The people inside the guardrail felt their bodies go numb and fell to the ground, feeling as if they were surviving a disaster. The sound of steel colliding could be heard.
The kitchen knife in Alyssa's hand fell into the pot, and Mrs. Lea was so frightened that she quickly came to persuade her.
Father Brandt, who was ready to meet the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, also breathed a sigh of relief. If he killed a church by his own people later, he would be laughed at by Fenebaud for several years.
Ren was there like a puddle of mud. After feeling no pressure, he quickly said a few words of farewell to Father Brandt and crawled away.
Hermione opened her eyes and looked at the people there with embarrassment. If she didn't pay attention, she would hurt the people around her. This was what she was afraid of!
"Sorry, I just meditated and it affected you."
"Next time, remember to go somewhere farther away, otherwise it will become a joke if Fenebot next door finds out."
Father Brandt smiled bitterly and said that he knew that those special strong men in the church sometimes showed mental instability, and the people in front of them had to report it to the church.
This is a necessary control method for the church. No one can be special. He silently wrote down the matter.
"Yes, this time it's just a try. I didn't expect the movement to be so big."
Hermione also went to comfort Alyssa and help her get rid of the painful and depressing atmosphere.
Alyssa's eyes became a little confused when she was holding her. She looked into her deep light blue eyes and was about to press on her, then fainted in her arms.
People around her looked a little unnatural. Father Brandt muttered a few words and left. Mrs. Leia patted her belly and shook her head and went back to her work.
After putting Alyssa back on the bed to rest, Hermione looked at herself in the mirror, and there was a bit more charm in her soft temperament.
This is inherent in the path, which makes Hermione, who is trying to restrain herself, have no choice but to transfer to the Conqueror, and then give birth to a Sequence 2 disaster daughter to rank up the characteristics.
In the afternoon, Alyssa's parents drove here in an old and shabby carriage, pulling a pile of oak barrels behind them.
After they came down and prayed to the Holy Emblem of Knowledge and Wisdom, they hurried to the back to find the girl.
Contrary to Hermione's imagination, the relationship between them was not as touching as in the book. Instead, they started complaining.
My father, who has white hair and beard, is wearing a gray coat and a brown vest with patches of mud on it. He is not tall.
He kept scolding Alyssa for not fulfilling her responsibilities as a servant and serving Master Lane well. She should have had a good life, but now she has lost it.
Her mother, who was still wearing a floral and stained apron, was also mumbling about what would happen if she lost her job. Her brothers and sisters at home also had a lot of expenses, while Alyssa kept wiping her tears.
Everyone in the church standing on the side didn't know what to say. After they had finished venting, Father Brandt took out a paper bag and envelope and handed it to Alyssa's father.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The old man took the paper bag, held it with his other hand and felt the thickness inside, and his originally scowling and frowning expression relaxed.
He quickly opened the small opening and looked inside, then closed it tightly and held the envelope tightly with both hands.
Father Brandt explained to him that this was Ren's compensation for his daughter, as well as the subsequent lawsuit against his daughter for being harmed.
After he got a positive answer, he put the paper envelope into his jacket pocket inside his vest, buttoned up the remaining two openings of his outer vest, and patted it there.
"Thank you, Father. Praise the God of knowledge and wisdom, praise Him. Thank you Master Ren for the compensation. We are going back and forget it."
He winked at his wife and asked her to pick up Alyssa and prepare to go back. These are enough to settle the children at home, and then Alyssa can find a family to marry, and he doesn't have to work so hard.
Hermione, who was leaning back in the chair, sighed helplessly. She was the only one present who was sitting there, looking up at the sky.
He lowered his head and looked at Father Brandt, who was still persuading Alyssa's father, and the mother and daughter who had already hugged Alyssa and led them out of the door.
"Mr. Ren has already compensated her, and Alyssa is not injured. We are going back. The grapes at home still need manpower to process, and Alyssa just happened to be back."
The girl who lowered her head and cried got into the carriage. The old man waved to them as they walked out of the church door and drove away briskly, leaving behind the sound of the car's shafts being pulled apart.
Father Brandt, who turned back, shook his head at Hermione, sighed, and returned to the church.
Hermione continued to go to the telegraph room to see if she had a letter. Columper should have found a dedicated messenger. Her own was still lying down and she didn't want to call anyone else.
