"Indeed, they love to eat all kinds of ham, sausages, and cook all kinds of meat. The taste is much richer than that of Rune." Hermione happened to live there recently, and she had a good experience.
"I heard that her father has been sick and paralyzed, and her mother is in poor health and cannot leave home. Her family, which was originally relatively wealthy, has fallen into decline, and she has to come here to work alone to repay the debt. She encountered these things not long after she arrived.
It seems that she can no longer keep the family business, so leaving without debt is the best outcome for her."
Only later did Angelica find some supply channels here. She was also optimistic about this good-looking girl. Although she was a few years older than her son, she admired her spirit of daring to go out and fight alone. It would be great if they could be combined.
good.
Now that I have experienced this, I will probably go back. I don’t have much thought about running a business here anymore. It would be better to go to the north where it is more stable.
After selling the real estate and property here at a low price, go north to find your son and daughter. Nothing will happen to them again.
"There is still a chance to survive. After this fight, it should be stable for a long time. Thank you for clarifying my doubts."
"I hope you can enlighten her. In fact, it would be nice if the family were here. I regret the decision I made that day when I close my eyes now."
"I hope you can step out of the shadows soon and look forward." Hermione also said this to herself. Her mother and sister must also hope that she can live a good life now.
After Anglica woke up, the leader of Loen Colony who came to deal with the aftermath also led a team here, assigned a few people and then left directly south, more like bringing people to reinforce.
"How are you? Don't say anything if you don't have the ability to do it next time, otherwise you know the consequences of not completing the contract will be serious."
Hermione held her hands and thought for a moment, "I'll lose money even if I use it as a sacrifice."
Upon hearing this, Angelica rolled up her body and hugged herself, her tears couldn't stop flowing, and the fear she had accumulated before was released.
The artillery fire and the searching servant army that made the town look like daylight destroyed everything she had. If she hadn't been able to hide quickly, she would have been kidnapped and used as a tool for those people to vent their sexual desires.
"I'm sorry, I have nothing now. The property mortgaged at home is gone too. They must have kicked my parents out after getting the news."
After speaking, Angelica came over and knelt down to pray while holding Hermione's hand. Her haggard face never stopped feeling sad.
"Please help me, I will remember your kindness, and the Mother Goddess will protect you. I am willing to promise you anything, let me go back and see my parents."
She didn't dare to let go. She had nothing left, and even if she went to the port in the north, she couldn't go back. Without those hired bodyguards who didn't know whether to live or die, the dangers on the road could not be avoided.
She didn't dare to look directly at the person in front of her. The dazzling light was like the baptism in the Church of the Mother Goddess. It was like grabbing the last straw and refusing to let go.
"What can you give me? The reward has to be paid. And why do you believe in me so much, aren't you afraid that I am a bad person? After all, there are many people in the town who are in the same situation as you, and I can't save everyone.
, that’s what the gods you believe in do.”
Hermione herself still had things to do, which were related to her own agreement and important Isolda. After becoming a little indifferent, she could turn a blind eye to these things.
Angelica looked at the rhetorical question for a while and seemed to have made up her mind.
"I still have myself. I can be your servant and work for you to pay off your debts. Your dazzling light shows that you are definitely not simple. There are some people here who are special. The mother goddess's blessing allowed me to see you for the last time. I believe in you.
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Hermione, who lacked the necessary piety, found it hard to believe in things like guidance, but for a pious person, this was within reason.
"This is too casual. You can marry a rich man from the Southern Continent. You have a good appearance and temperament and are knowledgeable. I believe there will be a good market for you."
"I can't believe them. I may never be able to go back in my life."
"Then let me help you choose. I know some wealthy people. But I want to think about what kind of reward is better?"
Hermione cursed the damn charm in her heart, even if she could control it well, others would accidentally find out and be affected. That's how Angelica blindly believed in herself.
Just go to a northern city and find a rich man to marry like she did, then all the problems will be solved.
It's just that she is the only one who suffers. It's okay to meet a good person, but bad people...
"But I want to go home, I don't want to stay here."
"There will be many situations in life that you cannot control, and you have to learn to accept them. I also want to go home!"
After expressing her regrets, Hermione asked Angelica to eat something first, and she wanted to plan which route to take to the mountain plateau area in the west.
The situation in the north is relatively calm and stable. The local forces in the center are intertwined with foreign colonists and various covert organizations, and there may be unexpected gains. There is a war in the south, so there is no need to join in the fun.
I wonder what happened to those people from the Zhengshen Church who were encircling and suppressing foreign organizations. I have forgotten the previous part of my memory and don’t know what happened. Although it was an accident, I am very grateful to them.
I hope these witches don't come here because of their smell, and let me reach the Iyanpu Plateau mountainous area to find this goal.
The most important thing this time is to beware of the angels from the Witch Church coming to hunt you. You should be more cautious when using the spirit world to prevent those people from blocking the road.
The scent above Garcia last time was a bit familiar. He must have fought with me before.
After thinking about it, Hermione contacted Pope Derrick and asked where our people who were encircling and suppressing were exactly. Making some preparations in advance could avoid a lot of trouble.
Angelica, who had finished eating, sat blankly on the bed, as if she had lost a breath of energy, and the focus in her pupils disappeared in confusion.
"Are you guys from the Path of Death again? Can't you sacrifice your soul?"
Hermione's slight voice of annoyance woke up Angelica, who was so weak that she fell down again, as did the tired people on the ruins in the distance.
She directly reflected the skeleton evil spirit covered with slender tentacles into the ice mirror in her hand. The moment she broke out, the evil spirit also felt that this place was so dangerous, but it was a pity that it could not escape.
The green firelight floated back and forth in the small ice mirror, hitting the mirror surface from time to time to emit a faint light.
'It's really cruel, the disaster for ordinary people is the carnival of some guys!'
Keeping the evil spirits that might be useful, Hermione checked Angelica. She should be fine after a few days of rest, but she will be left with an unexplained physical weakness in the future.
The evil spirits did not sense me, which proved that I was very successful in hiding my aura, and there was no problem with ordinary hiding.
Then he looked at Angelica who was lying back, and became confused. Ordinary people have no idea which day they will die and how.
Someone drives evil spirits to collect lives. Is it to prepare a saint's ritual? Or to use and create a sufficient army of undead?
