391 The woman who died of illness

The place where the two of them hid was a watchtower on the Chelsea family estate, and there were many similar structures in the vicinity, and they were usually guarded by guards.

It's just that because of the ghost inside the girl, a certain unlucky guard is currently in a state of being hallucinated by potions.

Of course, even if they are not psychedelic, this kind of guard, in fact, is more like an existence that has been brainwashed by wizards with special means, and it is impossible to turn their eyes to the manor to spy on the privacy of their owners.

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So, despite the manor's defenses, the death of the Chelsea owner did not cause any disturbance throughout the afternoon.

It seems that no one except the two of them found out about this at all, let alone knew that the master of the family was killed by his wife.

But is he really dead?

Mellen was skeptical.

After all, according to the original historical trajectory, the previous generation of Chelsea owners lived much longer than his wife, and was involved in the investigation of Alyssa's life to a certain extent.

Although everything in this plane has changed now.

But if it can be changed, it is impossible for things to deviate from normal logic, right?

In other words, if the middle-aged woman in this plane had the idea of killing her husband, then it stands to reason that in the normal trajectory of history, she would have done the same.

But why didn't I see anything like this happening in my memory?

"Maybe the original situation in history is that the head of the family is actually dead?"

This speculation suddenly flashed through his mind, and Mellen thought a lot.

Compared to him, the girl Yin Sabella Chelsea, who has a more personal feeling about this, is not so calm.

After being dragged away from the scene by Melen at the critical moment, she didn't cry and make a fuss after arriving in a secluded place, nor did she impulsively want to run back to the murderer's mother to question, but the whole person was in a trance, as if she hadn't woken up, no matter what Melen said, it was a stunned reaction, and she couldn't listen to anything at all.

She was obviously hit hard, and even lost the mood to question why her mother did what she did.

It wasn't until Mellen found out something new that her eyes widened as if she had just woken up from a dream.

"My mother...... Passed away? ”

The naturally hoarse voice seemed quite dry at the moment, and unconsciously, the other party's beautiful blue eyes looking at Melen were already bloodshot.

The two had now moved away from Chelsea Manor to a secular inn in Graham.

It was dark outside, and the small hotel room was very hazy, so the girl who was full of negative energy stood under the metal chandelier that was not lit, and the whole person looked very gloomy, with a stiff face, and even a little like a terrifying female ghost.

"That's right."

Facing the girl's expression, Meren said in a low tone: "The news that your father announced in front of all the servants in the manor is basically known to the wizarding families in Graham City. ”

It didn't sound like a difficult thing, because the source of the matter didn't hide anything at all, so in the eyes of the other wizards, it was just a noble lady who died of a sudden illnessβ€”

In the wizarding world, because there are so many wizards who delve into immature magic in various fields, it is not uncommon for things like sudden death to occur.

And what the truth behind this news is, it is not yet certain, but Mellen has reason to suspect that the lady who seems to have died has actually taken the place of her husband and is ready to continue to be active in this world.

If this speculation is true, then in Mellen's mind, he still has many years to live.

In other words, no matter why Alyssa wanted to kill her grandmother, she herself had managed to escape this fate.

The price was her husband's life.

In this way, it is clear that things have returned to the right track in memory.

But this is on the right track, which is simply scary to think about.

"He's my mother pretending?"

The young girl could easily guess this possibility, after all, she saw her mother kill her father, and now her father is still alive and her mother is dead, the truth is actually obvious.

"I'm not sure, but I think it should be."

Mellen replied.

The girl didn't say anything more, and probably didn't even hear Merlen's reply, and when she had finished asking the question, she sat down on the sofa in her room in a dejected manner, and fell into a long silence.

It wasn't until it was completely dark outside, and only two dark shadows were left in the room, that she opened her mouth hoarsely.

"Are you familiar with the city?"

This came very suddenly, and the topic did not match the previous one at all.

However, Mellen only raised his eyebrows after hearing this, and replied without hesitation: "That's right, I grew up here. ”

In fact, this cannot be hidden, because when he drags the girl through the various areas of the city during the day, the characteristics of the unique locals are already revealed.

"But if I'm not mistaken, you're not born yet."

The other party said in a surprising voice, "You are not from this era, am I right?" ”

The magical study of time and space has always been a long-standing subject in the wizarding world, and while no one has ever shown control over these two forces, it seems that it is not difficult to understand if a corresponding phenomenon does occur.

So, being guessed by the "aborigines" about their state, Melen was surprised, but she also had a reasonable feeling.

After all, before this, the girl in front of her had already shown that she had some kind of dream about the future, about Merlen.

At this moment, when she talked about this, she obviously wanted to give Melen an answer according to the previous agreement between the two.

So Meren nodded silently, looking forward to what the other party was going to say next.

"We're going to be husband and wife in the future."

The girl seemed to ask, but in fact she said firmly: "There are many corresponding pictures in those dreams. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Sort of. ”

Mellen blinked, a little difficult to explain.

After all, the truth is that Mrs. Chelsea is willing to be a mistress for some reason, rather than a wife.

It's quite embarrassing to think about this kind of thing, especially in front of the "party" in front of you.

"Sort of?"

This uncertain vocabulary obviously bothered young Yin Sabella a little.

However, she was in a heavy mood at the moment, and she had no intention of pursuing such unimportant details.

"I dreamed a lot of images."

Instead of talking nonsense, she said straight to the point: "If that's what is going to happen in the future, then you should be careful." ”

Be careful?

Melen was stunned when she heard this, and then hurriedly asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"The dreams were scattered, but there was still a general outline, and I divided them into two parts."

The other responded, "And you only appear in the first half." ”