113. Train station in the afternoon
Tuesday, August 15, afternoon, Firth train station.
Enid sat alone on a painted bench at the Firth train station.
She was now wearing the Wharton gentleman's standard black dress shirt and trousers, and a suitcase containing only a few daily change of clothes, household items, a silver bracelet, a long sword, and a few newspapers.
She left her armor in Firth, because she did not return to Wharton as a disciple of the White Knight, but as the daughter of the Chancellor.
Mr. George is recovering from his injuries and can't come to see him off, so Mayo and Abel would have come here at least to give him a ride out of status, but now that their whereabouts are unknown, it's good luck to be alive.
Yvette also found herself this morning with a strange little box, and said with an apologetic face that she was in a hurry and couldn't come, and then jumped and ran away.
Yvette is this kind of person, casual but more trustworthy than anything else, and the white-haired girl smiled helplessly.
And Wright, no, he should be called Hevin.
Will Herwin come and see him off?Enid didn't know the answer, and she didn't know if she was looking forward to Herwin's presence.
She just sat on the bench in silence, waiting for the time to pass.
A little boy was joistering and running down the aisle, while his mother was still reprimanding him behind him.
However, the boy turned his head and grimaced at his mother as he ran, and the woman panted and shouted loudly after him.
Running and jumping, the boy suddenly found himself floating.
He turned his head and saw a tall figure, with a pillar directly in front of him.
Enid put the boy back on the ground and whispered:
"Don't go out in public and have fun. ”
Although the girl's voice was very soft, the boy immediately retracted his neck into the collar and said carefully:
"I'm sorry. ”
The woman finally caught up with her child:
"I'm sorry for the trouble. ”
Enid smiled softly:
"It's fine. ”
The woman said gratefully:
"You're such a nice guy. ”
Enid glanced at the boy:
"Don't do that in the future. ”
The little boy instantly hid behind his mother.
The woman said angrily:
"Say thank you. ”
The boy grabbed the woman's thigh and poked out half of his face:
"Thank you...... Thank. ”
Enid nodded, and before the woman could continue to thank her, she turned and left.
She turned her head and found that the bench she had just made already had a new owner, two young and beautiful girls, giggling with their mouths covered and gossiping happily on their faces.
Seeing this, she didn't say much, walked directly to the two girls, and held her suitcase.
The girls continued to talk as if they didn't see her.
She turned to leave.
The girl with brown curly hair said:
"You know what?
The girl with the golden ponytail blinked curiously:
"Which one?"
The brown-haired girl waved her hand:
"Which one else, of course, is the rich man Wright, you know, the one who donated a lot of money to the church. ”
The ponytail girl nodded repeatedly:
"Oh oh, I've heard about it, it seems like he also donates money to the school......"
The curly-haired teen interrupted her:
"If you want me to say, no matter how much these rich people donate, I heard my cousin in college say that capital is bad or something, anyway, the rich people's money is from unknown sources. ”
Enid's pace slowed down a lot.
The blonde girl smiled awkwardly, because the two of them had a very good family, and in the eyes of most people, they were already so-called rich people.
Her unself-aware friend continued:
"That's not the point, let me tell you, have you heard?
The blonde girl raised her eyebrows:
"Is there one?"
Her best friend continued:
"I don't know, but I've heard that the missing people were taken by an evil capitalist and put their blood into a huge machine, which then moved itself and produced all sorts of things. ”
The blonde girl looked at her best friend suspiciously:
"What does that have to do with Wright. ”
The curly-haired girl said mysteriously:
"You don't know why Wright has so much money? It's because he secretly grabbed the homeless and used their blood to run that evil machine to make goods for wealth. ”
The blonde girl smiled bitterly and said:
"Where did you hear about it? ”
The brown-haired girl did not answer positively:
"It's a secret, you just need to know about it. ”
Click.
The heel of the boot hits the ground.
"Excuse me. ”
A white-haired girl who seemed to have stepped out of a fairy tale smiled politely, her hair like a diamond, refracting an inexplicable silver light in the sun, making the two of them feel a little dazzling.
The blonde teen blurted out:
"Is there anything I can do to help you?"
Enid squinted her eyes and smiled:
"I'm interested in the story you just talked about, can you tell me more about it?"
The brown-haired girl frowned, looking at the beautiful doll in front of her that made her ashamed:
"Do I know you? Why should I tell you? ”
Enid continued to smile and said:
"What if I ask you sincerely?"
The brown-haired girl ignored her friend's eyes and said:
"Even if you get down on your knees and beg me, I'm not obligated to tell strangers what I'm chatting about. ”
Enid continued to smile and nodded:
"You have a point. ”
The white-haired girl is not very good at dealing with this situation, she is a good person, and she always does.
Enid struggled to recall the tyrannical emotions that had once surged through her, the evil horror that filled her entire brain after losing her mind.
A rage that can terrify the cowardly.
Enid opened her eyes.
The curly-haired girl who was facing her was startled, because instead of human eyes, Enid's eye sockets contained a pair of pure white lizards with long pupils.
Then the girl felt the pull of great force, and her powerful, cold, delicate palm grabbed her throat.
Enid grabbed her jaw and pulled the brown curly girl up:
"This is my location, you know what?"
The brown-haired girl, looking at the evil lizard eyes staring at herself, seems to be the person in front of her who will open her mouth and turn into a monster at any moment to swallow herself.
She trembled all over and said:
"I'm going to hire a lawyer......"
Enid's hand pulled her slightly in her direction, making the other party feel pain without leaving sequelae:
"My mother was a justice. ”
The lower half of the brown-haired girl's body has softened:
"Please, get around me. ”
Enid blew into the girl's face, a subtle cold, tingling sensation creeping across her face:
"I won't hurt you, as long as you are obedient, you will be obedient, right?"
Enid's pupils turned strangely, then formed a slit.
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