Chapter 72: The Unlucky Guy Who Met Again (Asking for Recommendation Votes)
In the dining room, Mrs. Dermot finished drinking the sour and looked at the empty seat next to her, a little angry. These official fugitives can't be caught, they will only be intimidating to their own people, and they haven't even seen a strange animal at home, how can there be fugitives.
It seems that it is necessary to mention to his girlfriends and wives, the usual city council has allocated too much money to them, and has raised a bunch of people who don't do their jobs.
"Mom, I've finished my meal, I'm going to see Sister Hermione."
Mrs. Dermot stopped Hans, "You go back and review your homework first, Teacher Hermione needs to rest now, and it's not good to disturb you." ”
"I see." Hans was taken away by the servant with some discouragement.
At night, Mrs. Dermot changed into a pink silk nightdress, held a light candle, and opened the door to Hermione's bedroom from the inside, just in time to see Hermione and Ade, who were also watching her, they were half-leaning on the bed. Hermione was holding a book and correcting the mistakes of Ade, who was holding her, and in her opinion, reading more and reading more would make faster progress.
"Mrs. Dermot, what are you?"
"Good evening, ma'am." Adele struggled to get up.
"No, I didn't bother you! I'm here to see if Teacher Hermione has a good rest, after all, you're not in a good state today. ”
Mrs. Dermot consciously extinguished the candle and put it on the bedside table, then squeezed into the bed and leaned against the cushion behind Hermione. There was barely enough space for three people in bed.
"Reading Jane's autobiography Jane Eyre, it's very well written, and the feelings are very delicate, better than Jane's previous books. It's probably all her own experience to be like this! ”
Mrs. Dermot somehow got in, and Hermione was now being leaned on left and right, and she was almost the stuffing in the middle of a sandwich.
As if they were not affected, the two in their arms flipped up and studied by themselves. Hermione leaned between them and watched face to face, and there was no place for Marylith.
"She should be a believer in the god of steam and machinery, the clergy of the sun will not get married, let alone propose, and cheating is almost the same."
"Teacher Hermione, why do you always focus on these strange aspects instead of portraying the feelings expressed. You're also from Intis, don't you like to cheat too? Shouldn't we focus on Jane's tragic experience and the love that came to fruition with difficulty? ”
"I'm afraid others won't be able to take it. Maybe I'm past that age of fantasies, and beauty is untouchable for me. ”
"I can see that Mr. Hermione, you have an old heart in your young appearance, and you are more tired than ours." Mrs. Dermot put her ear to Hermione's chest, "Let me hear about its past!" ”
"Shall we continue to read?" A weak voice rang out.
"Look, keep watching." Hermione continued to talk about what could be said above, how many layers there were, ignoring the one who had mixed in and fished.
In the room of the special director of Langeburg, Perek looked at the three people in front of him, sometimes frowning, but also a little angry and unbearable, it is best to calm down, and a good attitude can not increase the risk of losing control.
"That person has already said that we don't care, and we can't afford to mess with it, the signature on this document belongs to His Excellency Archbishop Colomper Werner."
Colomper Werner is the head of the Church of God of Knowledge and Wisdom in the southern region of the Grand Alliance of Marcy. After Perek finished speaking, he made an exception for the issued documents to show them, and then continued with the rest of the arrangement.
"Now you hurry up and investigate the Miss Fena who suddenly appeared, and see if it is from Fenerport's side, it is better than running to someone's manor to make trouble."
"And Craig, you go to the church to get checked, Dunman and Nalio you accompany him."
After giving the account to the people to leave, Perek also left through the back door, and the shadows behind the window curtain shook for a moment, and then calmed down.
There was a knock on the door of Hermione's residence at Geisler Manor, and she woke up from the gap between the two on the left and right, and found that she still had some saliva on her face.
Moving nimbly, he came out of the bed, without disturbing Madame de Motte and Ade, who were dreaming, and opened the oak door, and saw Hans who had arrived on time, except that Marielis and Rosina were with him.
"Madame is also in there."
"yes, we talked a little late last night, and they were a little tired."
Hermione was wearing a grey nightdress, her red hair was a little disheveled, and she didn't stay in her nightcap. Led a few people into the bedroom and saw the person who was still sleeping on the bed.
"What nonsense, I'm going to Mrs. Radleman's appointment today."
Looking at Marylith, who frowned, Hermione was embarrassed to say anything, after all, she was the culprit and would always unconsciously attract the people around her.
"Do you want to wake up?"
"Let them rest for a while."
When Marielis finished talking about her business, Hermione looked at Hans and quipped.
"Would you like to come along?"
"I... I'll come back later! ”
Then he and Rosina left here.
Hermione saw that everyone was bored and left, went back to bed and continued to sleep, meditating to recover her spirits, at least in everyone she knew that she was still alive and had temperature.
On the already familiar messy path, the carriage drove a little shaky, and Hermione changed into a bellflower blue pleated dress, tied around the waist with a similar color tie to show off her figure, and a pink flower-adorned straw top hat on her head, just enough to be covered by the white veil in front of her.
Now I can only deal with it like this, Pope Derick replied that this kind of seal that covers the breath is relatively rare, and I am looking for it, so I don't have to blame myself too much if I lose it, just have a few more tasks later, and mention it to him if you need help.
Mrs. Dermot, who sat next to her, also changed into a lilac purple dress and gloves of the same color, and winked at Hermione, who turned her head, looking mature and charming.
is worthy of being the most beautiful in the lady group, no wonder he can give birth to such a lovely child as Hans. Hans, on the other side, also put on his small formal suit and was supported by Adele in his seat.
Outside, two men in shabby clothes walked by, with stubbled faces and beards, looking around for something. Hermione glanced at their side a few times, wasn't this Jorah and Flegg who had met on the island?
The carriage continued to move forward, looking at their vanishing backs, and Hermione wondered how the pirates and the navy had come together. Was it co-opted by the Church?
"Do you see any acquaintances again?"
"The unlucky guy I met at sea before, I didn't expect to be alive."
"Then they are not unlucky, they are lucky, the sea is so big, they will lose their way, they can be rescued, they are very lucky."
"That's right, it's the lucky ones."
On the street, some depressed Jorah and Flegg are looking for the target of their trip, and the brown paper in their hands is compared with the pedestrian, and they find that they can't match anything.
Since the last time they were rescued, they were locked up and interrogated for a while. Considering that both of them had gone to school in the Church of Knowledge and happened to be short of manpower, the head of the church fished them out and asked them to take a sacred oath to the Holy Emblem of Knowledge to serve God for life, and then forgave them of their faults and arranged to come here to investigate and atone for their sins.
"How can these two cultists hide so much, the place where I finally escaped, but I didn't expect to come back in the end."
"At least God has forgiven us, and Jorah should be lucky."
"I was the lucky one! Why am I so unlucky. ”
Jorah wept and went to pick up the homeless man on the side of the street, and Flegg didn't know how to comfort him, at least his classmates were back on track, which was gratifying.
When I was in seminary, I and Jorah were the best out of the six people in my dormitory, and the others were gradually eliminated. Later, I don't know why Jorah went to become a pirate, and became a navy after him.
"Wait a minute, Jorah." Flegg returned from his memories and hurried to chase after Jorah, who had already gone away.
"What a disrespect! Rape! ”
The woman crouching in the corner shouted at Jorah who was reaching out, her eyes were a little hollow, her lips and face were a little bruised, her clothes were still clean and stained with the dust on the ground, and her chest was bulging to reveal a white complexion.
"Lao Tzu is a policeman, you see, who beat you, tell me." Jorah took out her inspector card, but she is also a sequence 7, can't she be a senior inspector? Now there is nowhere to send a fire in my belly, just to ask for the people's lives, and I am not even.
"It's that Moritz, he forced me to pick up customers, and took all my savings, if I don't give it, I'll beat me, I have no choice, you help me, you don't want money in the future."
Seeing Jorah with some majesty and domineering, the woman seemed to be grasping a life-saving straw, and directly hugged Jora's lower body to start working.
"Am I that kind of person, I'll talk about that later. Now take me to him, you have me in your cover now. ”
Jorah stopped her, pulled her up and let her lead the way, it would be a pity not to use such a good arrow. What about the serpent of the ground, behind me stood the entire Church of Knowledge, and the resentment that had accumulated before was nowhere to be found.
Flegg followed without speaking, it was not easy for people to be street girls, and they were still cornered, and they would not stop Jora.