At night, Lucy became bolder and hugged Hermione directly. She didn't do anything anyway. Thinking of the promise she had made to bring herself into a new world, she wondered if she would withdraw it because of the danger she said.
Hermione was as motionless as a rag doll.
"I'm getting ready to leave. I don't know where to contact which noble or their descendant for my next mission."
"Isn't it good for Fallon? Or is he no longer valuable?"
"Fallon is very good. I said I wanted to go home and take a look, and he immediately asked me to come back. His father plans to let him take over the position of Faroese diplomat."
"His colorful intestines are indeed quite suitable. It turns out he is going to other countries."
Hermione didn't want to think too much. Fallon went to be a diplomat, so wouldn't it be better to continue following him? This way he could also obtain intelligence from other countries.
Maybe he was getting married, and Lucy had no good reason to go with him.
"Is your organization liaison, Tony Jonas, still at Langberg?"
Lucy was nervous when she heard the name and hugged Hermione a little tighter.
"Do you also know this? He is the head of Langeburg's organizational network. There are no accidents there."
"What do you want to do with them? There are mysterious and powerful people like you behind the organization."
Lucy was a little worried after what she said. She didn't know the details of the strength of both parties, so she could only try to avoid it.
"It's nothing, I just want to find someone who won't take away your job of eating."
"I'm going to meet Duke Teresa, one of the real organizers, tomorrow. Maybe you can ask her for help. You are so strong, she will definitely not ignore you."
Then Lucy briefly introduced Theresa to Hermione.
Teresa's full name is Teresa Wittels. She is the sister of Lorraine Wittels, the current King of Marseille, and the niece of King Otto Castile of Feneport.
Her intelligence, intellectual temperament and beautiful appearance made them all dote on her. She also obtained her own title and territory, and had her own relative guard.
The territory happens to be on the border between East Poole and Fenneport, which also spared it from the wars of the unification of the South in the past few years.
"Then I'll go with you tomorrow, and I'll ask her to treat you better."
Teresa is only close to thirty years old now, so she should not be like the Lucy she raised since she was a child. It seems that Ma Xi is also working hard to survive in the cracks of his own.
"Then does what you said before still count?"
Lucy still mustered up the courage to speak out. It was up to her to seize the opportunity.
"After becoming an extraordinary person like me, there is no turning back, and it is very dangerous. I face mental distress all day long. I plan to break up with you as soon as possible to prevent you from suffering disaster."
Hermione's tone didn't have much fluctuation, but there was a hint of danger in it.
"After I went to that strange castle as a child, I was forced to learn literature and etiquette every day, as well as how to show my skills in seducing men. I learned the necessary eavesdropping and counter-reconnaissance, and disguised myself.
There are regular assessments and tests. If you say something bad, fail the exam, or fail to seduce the other party, you will be punished.
I was subjected to intense mental torture when I had the slightest problem, and many people around me couldn't hold on or were sold or abandoned. But I persisted and fought for the best choice for myself every time to make my life more comfortable.
I don’t know why, but I feel that you are very kind, and every time I put down my guard and vigilance and speak my mind to you, isn’t this enough?”
Lucy closed her eyes and talked about her past indifferently, as if she was holding onto something beautiful.
"That's because my sequence pathway has a charm effect, which makes people unconsciously addicted and fond of it. It's not your own intention. I'm sorry."
"Can I also become a charming person like you? Then maybe I don't have to wander, and I can marry a noble official and live a stable life."
"My approach will bring pain and disaster to myself and the people around me. I am the best example now, and it is too dangerous for you. It is impossible."
"Let's wait until you figure it out. This is the promise you made. Get some rest quickly. Tomorrow we have to meet the princess, Duke Teresa. This is an honor that not many people can get."
"Do you accept belief in one more god? It does not affect your belief in the God of Knowledge and Wisdom. Let me talk to you when you have figured it out."
After Hermione finished speaking, she returned to silence and continued to lean against Lucy like a doll.
Lucy was also in shock at this moment. Gods really existed. She judged from Hermione's words, and she began to feel entangled in her heart.
The opportunity was in front of her, and she hoped to walk outside the wilderness like Hermione and live well even without eating or drinking.
Over the past few days, she discovered that Hermione had not eaten or drank anything at all, and her body was still fragrant and clean. She was no longer human.
Then no one can force himself anymore, and he won't have to deal with the people who deceived his father. Then he will be free from now on.
You can also live the life you want, protect your family, and don't have to look at other people's faces to make excuses.
She hugged Hermione tighter and tighter, and fell asleep while weighing the pros and cons.
On the dark road, some thin figures were walking on it. They made loud chewing sounds, as if they were eating with relish.
Several flashes of fire flashed across, and bang, bang, bang, gunshots rang out one after another, knocking the thin figure to the ground.
The five men lurking nearby held torches and quickly approached, and two of them smashed the jars onto the fallen figure.
A raging fire ignited immediately, and several people stepped aside and looked at the fire before feeling relieved.
Click, click…
It made people's scalp numb and trembled to the point where the chewing sound of their souls sounded on their backs.
Several people watched in disbelief as each other was eaten bit by bit, their bodies became mutilated, and then disappeared under the light of the fire.
Well, the person behind him burped and also disappeared into the darkness.
Lucy was awakened by the light from the window. Hermione leaned against her with her eyes closed, her face as peaceful and peaceful as Sleeping Beauty.
If he hadn't brought her back, he would probably have stayed in the wilderness until the end of winter and then been discovered by a hunter.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After looking at it for a long time, I couldn't help but kiss her on the forehead and found that she opened her eyes.
"I'm going to change my clothes first, and I'll find Teresa with you."
Lucy found that the Hermione she was hugging had disappeared. She sat up and touched the air and herself.
After washing and changing clothes, I found Hermione sitting by the bed, looking at her calmly. The red hair at the back was no longer tied up, but was braided behind her ears and hanging naturally.
Wearing a jacket over a shirt skirt, she looks like a melancholy adolescent girl.
Since she was going to meet Duke Theresa today, she did not wear an ordinary black and white dress, but changed into an indigo pleated winter dress, and dressed up with accessories and a headdress.
Then she put on a sable fur cloak to wrap herself up in it, fastened the straps on her chest, and the soft and shiny fur protected her neck. She looked like a noble lady with outstanding temperament.
"Let's go."
Hermione saw her dressed up carefully and went out with her. Now Lucy's temperament and appearance did not look like a child from a poor family.
I have to say that those people really spent a lot of money to train them, but I don’t know how many of them have succeeded like Lucy!
Going down to the first floor, Lucy's parents were sitting at the dining table next to the living room. They had long been accustomed to their daughter's appearance.
It was Hermione who startled them and subconsciously wanted to leave from the door.
The police and people from the church came to see it a few days ago and said there was no problem, but they instinctively felt fear and the charm that overshadowed the beauty.
"Hello."
Hermione simply said hello to them, then sat and waited for Lucy to finish her breakfast.
"Dad, I'm leaving. I hope you won't be deceived by them again. Think about it, will anyone respect you like this? Those hypocritical people know your true identity very well."
Lucy hugged her mother, and went out with Hermione to the carriage waiting here. Carvey held the pipe in his hand and silently walked out of the back door.
Several of her brothers were waiting outside, and Bell helped her put her suitcase on it.
They were all a little afraid of Hermione and tried to avoid looking away. Some of them were accompanied by their wives and children, and they all hugged Lucy and said goodbye.
"You have to be optimistic about your father. If you buy him what he needs directly, he will still persist in dreaming of going back and sitting in the position of patriarch."
"If you also want your child to be like ours when we were little, then let him do whatever he wants."
Lucy told her brothers to pull Hermione on the side to get into the car and leave. I'm afraid they won't know when they will come back again after saying goodbye. The brothers behind watched the carriage disappear from sight.
Hermione hugged Lucy close to her, her green eyes under her dark golden eyebrows already moistened.
I also thought of my parents who used to send me to school. They watched through the glass until they entered the car door and the figures, expressions, and expectant eyes in front of the security check.
Now I can no longer tell which one is me. They are all myself, but it is a pity that they have all been lost.
"I have already thought about it, Ms. Austin. I can accept belief in that god, and I also want to take control of my future."
"You may lose a lot, and you may die at any time. Can you accept it?"
Hermione then briefly told her the risks, gains and losses of becoming an Extraordinary. Lucy's character was very good, and it was indeed suitable, as long as she stayed away from her in the future.
"I accept it. I understand that all gifts have a price."
"Okay, come and read with me first."
Hermione asked Lucy to pray to the Fool with her and accept her as his disciple. Counting Palina, this was the second one.
After finishing, Lucy smiled with a bit of a girlish face, and leaned against Hermione again.
It seemed that the other party really accepted her. She felt that the words just spoken were magical, and she vaguely felt a profound ancient gaze watching her.
"My real name is Hermione Evanna Soren. Please read my honorary name again. You can use this to come to me if you have any questions in the future."
After experiencing what happened at Swansea Castle and a few months later, Hermione found herself back at the level of a saint.
Unknowingly, there was a bit more indifference. No wonder, except for Lucy, everyone else was cold and cold, which instinctively made them feel scared.
She taught Lucy to continue reciting her honorary name. She could help if there was anything, but she couldn't stay together for too long and should limit the time of contact.
"It turns out that Austin, you are from the former royal family of Intis. Your red hair is so obvious. I should have guessed it a long time ago."
"When I was still at home, my family was just a duke under the Night King Trunsoest. Even if we later witnessed the establishment of the kingdom, it had nothing to do with me."
"Then you have lived for a long time, and yet you are still...
Lucy had studied systematically and naturally knew that more than a thousand years had passed. Every time she got some news, she was shocked.
"Don't you understand after spending the past few days together? I am no longer an ordinary person."
"incredible!"
Lucy thought about the mother and sister she mentioned before. Are they as strong as her? Who killed them.
Then Hermione gave her a brief introduction to the world of occultism and the rules to abide by.
I don’t have any magic potion properties on my body, so I sent the Harvest Priest’s copy back to Pope Derrick.
After the monster that was finally assembled in Yansir Village was destroyed by himself, the remaining pollution was integrated into Little's gun, turning it into a magical item with extremely negative effects.
According to the church, it should be an extremely powerful level 1 sealed object. I took the opportunity to seal it in a mirror and took it away.
The above will induce the user's reproduction, including various desires. Over time, the belly will become bigger and pregnant with monsters who don't know where to come from.
He will also become a weirdo with strict rules and regulations, exuding an aura that rots the surroundings.
The only advantage is that one shot can target the seriously injured saint from a distance. Hermione plans to find an opportunity to send it back to Derrick for processing.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The necklace that bound you was wiped out by Mr. Fool's seal and its spirituality was wiped out. Before, it was considered a weak '0' level sealed object, but it was all put away by yourself.
As long as the Pope handles it, just let yourself continue to be autistic.
She was a little depressed when she suddenly realized that something else might have come out, so she stopped explaining to Lucy.
"What's wrong, Austin?"
"It's okay. It's useless to worry about some troublesome things." Hermione then thought that there was a back door there.
"This is the south. It is more suitable for you to choose one of the Cultivator, Arbitrator, and Reader. It is easier to obtain potion materials. You need to accumulate merit to obtain the potion formula."
"Austin, how did you get there?"
"I am the Assassin Path, also known as the Witch Path. If you encounter people with the same temperament as me and the charm that both men and women are addicted to, be careful of them."
Hermione added to Lucy that she should be careful of those secret organizations, including the Witches' Church, and that she should remain in awe and vigilance of mystery.
"So Austin, what level are you at? Are you close to the gods?"
"It's not good for you to know too much. I'm just a demigod. I have to be down-to-earth. I happened to get the characteristics of a harvest priest before. I originally wanted to give it to another person, but she had a more suitable one. Do you want to go farming?
Is there any other way? At least getting to Sequence 7 is not a problem, as long as you make a good contribution."
Palina is more suitable for the path of the singer, and her voice gives everyone courage to sing praises to the fool.
With Pope Derrick here, I don't have to worry about not having the formula, just make a contribution. It's just that I haven't paid attention to her news recently.
Send these two items back and talk to Pope Derrick about your thoughts. It won't be a problem to pay for the cultivator traits in advance.
Whether she trains Lucy to become an important figure in her organization's intelligence network, she will have another channel to obtain intelligence in the future. Whether she can turn from a chess piece to a chess player depends on herself.
This espionage network involved Ma Xi, Lundborg as well, and probably Sehgal as well. It seems that these small countries cannot be underestimated.
