The behavior inside the carriage continued.

"Mellen's" chubby hand pinched this one and then pinched that one, sometimes soothing and sometimes forceful.

Not only pinching the soles of the feet, "he" will also be very skilled in rubbing the ten rounded toes and smooth feet.

Occasionally, the gripping range will spread to the calves, and the muscles will blend together, and the touch will be warm.

As the object of service, the nun is really wearing a black and white nun robe at the moment.

Now, she was languidly slumped on the carriage seat, her long blonde hair wrapped in a white turban, and a bright red cross pendant on her chest, dangling as the carriage went.

"Are you a little nervous?"

Enjoying the service of the fat girl with her eyes closed, the hoarse voice from the nun's mouth was slightly dissatisfied.

"Why are you sweating so much? Sticky lakes and lakes, touching my feet all over. ”

"Yes, I'm sorry."

"Mellen", who was squatting at the nun's feet, hurriedly apologized, "I'm just, I'm just a little worried about the ...... at home"

"Are you afraid that they will be killed by Yin Sabella?"

"Yes......"

"I'd be surprised if she did."

As she spoke, her eyes closed, a smile tugging at the corners of the nun's mouth.

"It's a pity that Yin Sabella is much softer than you think."

These words obviously have a strong calming effect, and although "Mellen" didn't say anything when he heard this, he worked harder at hand.

But after a while, "he" suddenly asked curiously.

"Why didn't she come to arrest us? Rather let us leave Graham? ”

"Her apprentice, can't he not tell her what happened?"

"If she catches us, where will she find her precious daughter?"

The nun replied slowly.

"That idiot, who thought that her daughter would always be her daughter, had no idea that in a few days, that lovely girl would turn into a murderous and bloodthirsty demon."

This sentence is plain and turbulent, but there is absolute confidence in it.

As a result, the strength of "Melun's" hand unconsciously lightened, and the movements of his ten fingers slowed down, as if he had thought of something.

"What? Remembering your friendship with that girl? ”

The toes, painted in seductive black, twisted a few times in the palm of "Mellen's" hand to express his displeasure.

"Aren't you jealous of her?"

"I just thought of Garcia......"

Scratched by his toes, the fat hand regained the rhythm of kneading, and the worried voice whispered: "You said him, will he really like me?" ”

"I thought he was like everyone else, he wanted to come and tease me, but before, I had it in his diary......"

……

They seem to be just gossiping about trivial nonsense.

During this time, through the senses of the fat lady, Melen is forced to experience this kind of "technician" work that he has never done before.

This is actually not very pleasant, because if you keep kneeling and sitting for a long time, your body will be very sore.

At the same time, he kept pinching a pair of feet in his hands, and the sweat stains on the skin on both sides rubbed and fused with the invisible stains on the feet, forming a very special taste, faintly smellable.

It can't be said to stink, but it doesn't have anything to do with the fragrance.

Mellen was disgusted by this.

It's a pity that in this state of mild possession, he can only feel everything that the other party feels, but cannot control the other party's words and deeds.

At the same time, Mellen was puzzled.

Because he doesn't remember that he has changed the fate of the fat lady named Winnie Kate, who is currently possessed.

Why does he have a silk thread corresponding to this one?

"Did I actually change her fate before, but I ignored it?"

Melen was secretly suspicious, feeling that this was a high possibility.

After all, he hadn't actually noticed the fat lady he used to pimp the magician before.

I never thought that this ordinary-looking girl would be one of the main drivers of his current encounter.

Normally, this is a sinister affair.

Because if it weren't for Goldfinger's warning a month in advance, it would be difficult for him to escape the catastrophe, let alone have the leisurely state he is in now.

This made Melen secretly make up his mind that he must use those silk threads more for voyeurism in the future, in case such a similar incident occurs again.

After all, if he had spied on this person before, wouldn't he have been able to discover this conspiracy in advance, and then directly avoid the fate of being trapped?

"But that's not a bad thing, if it weren't for her, I wouldn't have had that chance."

"But whether this can be done depends on the ...... in front of you"

Thinking of this, Melen refocused her attention on the lazy-looking blonde nun at hand.

Whether it is Xiao Jiujiu who he is fighting in secret, or whether he can leave that strange space next, it is obviously inseparable from the "help" of this big white tiger.

And now, with this wonderful voyeuristic opportunity, Melen thought, maybe she can get some useful information from the other party?

For example, her next step in action?

After all, this situation seems to be no different from him suddenly becoming an enemy's henchman.

It's obviously not an unpredictable thing to really overhear some crucial clues......

So with this expectation, Mellen "pinched" more energetically.

However, for the next half hour or so, he didn't have anything useful at all except for changing from pinching his feet to massage!

The two sides talked about some trivial matters, and when it came to it, they didn't mention any key points at all!

They always mention Sabella, Mrs. Chelsea's name.

However, whenever it is mentioned, this blonde nun, who looks similar to Mrs. Chelsea, has a sneering and mocking look on her face.

One will say that she is too confident, another will say that she is too soft-hearted, another will say that she is cold-blooded and ruthless, and another will say that she is indecisive......

"She's a stupid woman."

The nun who was lying on the bench of the carriage did not raise her head:

"I knew that her daughter's physique was very special, but she still tried to use secret techniques to transfer the evil nature in this bloodline to her own body, and as a result, she couldn't use half of her body's strength."

"A few days ago, in order to protect her apprentice, she even used that kind of self-inflicting serious method, and she couldn't suppress the evil nature in her body."

"What do you mean?"

The massage asked curiously, "Is she dying?" ”

"Not really, she's not stupid enough to do that."

The nun snorted and said, "But she doesn't dare to leave Chelsea Manor now." So we had to send some things that couldn't get on the table to follow us. ”

"But didn't you say that there was more than one wave of people following us?"

"Oh, and there are a few Shinrikyo, led by Guderian...... I don't know what benefits he was promised by Yin Sabella, and he actually came to oppose us. ”

As she said that, she snorted softly.

"But it doesn't matter, the 10th of next month is the official start of their ceremony, and Guderian can't miss it in order to follow us."

"Is that the ritual that is said to be related to the Child of Destiny?"

"Which could it be?"

"Could this be true?"

The fat lady was obviously curious about this.

"It seems that everyone thinks that the child of destiny is fake, and that it was made up for people. A while ago, the Minister of Magic published a newspaper to reprimand those crazy people for their whimsical ideas. ”

"There are many stupid people in the world, and the Minister of Magic is no exception."

The nun scoffed, "Why do you think I care about those half-blood wizards? ”

"It's not because she's coming."