Magician 35 early spring
In the evening, Brian bought a lot of ingredients at the still lively night market, and then walked straight in the direction of his home with his hands full of things.
When he was about to get home, he stopped where he was, letting his emotions slowly calm down, as if nothing strange had never happened.
It seems to be true, and Brian can't recall exactly what he went through, and he doesn't feel like he's been affected now.
Except for a memory that I can't remember, it's really like nothing happened.
"I hope I didn't wait long...... Brian comforted himself, stepped out with his left foot, and walked closer to home.
As the distance closed, he saw two figures standing at 55 Rose Street, outside his home, in the dim light of the streetlights.
Brian saw the figures as the two figures saw him, one of them was a shorter, but very thin man, who ran out quickly, it was the owner of the bakery, Bertha Polly with long brown hair and a plain white dress.
"Why are you late?"
Listening to what the girl said, Brian could clearly feel that there was no blame and complaint in his tone, but more curiosity and worry. He smiled and replied embarrassedly, "Sorry for the delay."
Bertha took all the pockets of Brian's left hand with both hands, and asked casually, "What is the matter?"
Brian thought for a moment and was about to make up a lie that the troupe needed to deal with something temporarily, so as to obscure the past. But he was just about to speak when a familiar voice interrupted his train of thought.
"Brian, I've been waiting for a long time, hurry up and make dinner, I'll help you get it this time, otherwise I might faint hungry before the food!"
"I'm not going to let that happen." Listening to his brother's voice, Brian walked forward and hugged his brother.
Bertha looked at the two of them with a smile on the side, and when the hug was over, she smiled: "I'll help too, my cooking skills are also very good, not worse than Brian."
Knoll naturally took the ingredients from Bertha's hand: "Of course, it is our honor to be able to eat the dinner made by Miss Bertha."
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Dinner ended in a happy family atmosphere, and after cleaning up the garbage that followed, Bertha did not go home, but stayed and slept in the room of Mr. Morris, who had joined the army and never returned.
Brian turned off the hall lights and returned to the bedroom, where he immediately heard the three white doves named "East", "Xixi", and "Cloud" cooing in the cage.
"Suddenly I feel that buying pigeons to embellish the identity of a magician is a bit redundant...... "Helpless to complain, Brian turned on the bedroom light, and suddenly, the person was stunned at the door.
He saw the wooden bed in the bedroom, which had long since been damaged......
Early in the morning, Brian took care of everything in the house and went out early. According to the old days, he was going to study at the academy today, and he had to do so in order to avoid being discovered by his brother Noor.
With one hand on the back of the neck and swinging, you can clearly hear the "crunch" sound caused by the friction of the bones.
Last night, because of a busy day, he forgot to replace the damaged wooden bed, and he could only spend the night in the wooden chair, which is why his body was sore this morning.
As Cole reminded yesterday, Brian is preparing to attend today's "Early Spring Day" at the "Church of the Goddess of Nature".
The term "early spring" refers to the first day of the month, not the first day of spring. And there is no such saying among the people, and all the sources of transmission of "early spring" are from the "Church of the Goddess of Nature".
Those who believe in the "goddess of nature" believe that the first day of the month, regardless of the season, is the time of revival of all things, the beginning of everything.
On top of that, the "Goddess of Nature" will also perform miracles today to bless the people who believe in Him.
In the past, Brian was neutral about it, neither believing nor questioning, but after becoming a professional and knowing some basic occult knowledge, he maintained the highest reverence for things involving gods.
After walking for about 30 minutes, Brian arrived at the largest "Church of the Goddess of Nature" in Puze City. At this time, outside the church, there were many people coming in and out, looking very solemn and religious.
From such a scene, it can be seen that the "goddess of nature" has a high status in the hearts of the people, and how many people believe in the "goddess of nature".
Entering the church in awe, Brian and the others were ushered into an open and flat field by the church staff.
These people, like him, came to participate in the "early spring day".
As time passed, a lot of people came one after another, occupying almost the entire open space.
It was only then that a middle-aged man in an emerald green robe and a turban of the same color walked out of the church and slowly walked to a step in the clearing.
The old man looked down at the crowd in the audience, and after the chaotic voices subsided, he said in a loud voice: "Today is the 'early spring day' once a month, and the goddess once said that today is the day when all things grow the fastest, the day when nature is most harmonious, and the day when animals are most spiritual." ”
"At the same time, it is also the day when the goddess leaves heaven and looks at the world!"
"He will sprinkle love all over the earth, and let the wheat grow rapidly, so that all beings will no longer starve; Let the sky be cloudless, so that all living beings will no longer be frozen; To make living beings healthier and to prevent sentient beings from getting sick......"
After the old man finished speaking, everyone who came to participate in the "Early Spring Day" closed their eyes and chanted the honorific name of "Goddess of Nature" in their hearts.
"The beginning of all life, the source of all nature, the ...... of the ancient elves"
With the chant, Brian's body and mind gradually relaxed, returning to the most natural state, and those slight physical discomforts were slowly disappearing