After hearing Hermione's words, Dermot straightened up, and it seemed that the matter outside was not over.

"Could it be a gangster who has come to kidnap a lone woman? Hermione, you need to protect me. ”

"Madame, you think too much, they don't know who not to mess with. Have you ever seen a gangster offend his own owner? ”

Outside the doorway, the waiter sat on the ground leaning against the doorwall, looking at the corpse lying in the street in front of him with some trepidation. Smiling, unclosed eyes seemed to be looking at him, with a hint of inquiry.

"It seems that it is really not suitable to go out, that is, Hermione, you said that, people are unlucky, and they will stuff their teeth when they drink saliva, let's go back."

Dermot noticed that the happy smile was a little hairy in his heart, and Hermione, who had been pulled away, saw that she suddenly did not move, and then sped up his pace and pulled Hermione away, who turned his head to watch.

'Died in a sweet dream?' Hermione turned on her vision and found that the dead were very ordinary, and those breaths had long since dissipated. If you can summon the remnant spirit to ask, you should be able to know the reason, and there is still plenty of time.

"Hermione, why are you so interested in the dead, I won't let you go with a big living person."

"Curious about his expression."

"Don't get involved, although I know you're very powerful, but these are in charge of the police, and your task now is to accompany me."

Hermione had no choice but to be taken away by De Motra. Originally, I wanted to see who the faith behind the organization was, and I wasn't afraid if I was discovered, what else could I do with my own high status, whether I could find the items of key people, and by the way, I would give a curse to eliminate harm for the people.

Jorah should also come to check it out, summoning a spirit shouldn't be a problem, and it's Sequence 7 anyway. Hermione, who was cursed, curious, and wanted to help, was taken away by De Motra, and someone was lucky enough to escape.

"I just got an occupational disease, and it's not easy to correct it." Hermione explained her reasoning.

"What kind of occupational disease, you look healthy?"

So Hermione explained the meaning of the word to Dermott and told her not to think about it: "I used to be a detective in Pritz for a while, and I was exposed to a lot of these, so it was not a big problem. ”

"Hermione, you're going to the Southern Continent for a while, Intis for a while, and Pritz for a while, won't you go to Fenerport?" You look so much smaller than I am, could you be one of those people who write to trick readers into killing them? Pretend to be an identity, get enough material and leave, and then build a publication based on your experience, and treat us all as your inspiration, right?

"Look at the way you were before, if you want to write me as that vicious stepmother, like the Snow White story you told.

Dermot used his own brain hole to arrange Hermione's identity reasonably, and there seemed to be no problem with logic, and he was able to justify himself. What makes Hermione a little strange is that she told her the story of Snow White? It's obviously for Hans, and you can blame yourself for eavesdropping.

"Madam, you have a good imagination, it's a pity not to be a writer of youth love idol dramas."

"You're saying weird words again, and you dare to say that you're not a writer, otherwise how could the language be so good." Mrs. Dermot was quite proud, and she finally knew the true identity of the other party.

Hermione looked at the out-of-tune Dermot and whispered in her ear, "Actually, I'm more than a thousand years old, older than your family, isn't this normal?" ”

"I believe it." Dermot almost laughed, forgetting his previous troubles for a moment.

"So be respectful to me, I'm an ancestor-level existence."

"I don't know who is still screaming at my mother and sister when I sleep... Hahaha

"I'll let you call me mom if you say anything more.

Hermione pinpointed the laugh in Dermot's armpit and interrupted her that she was just missing her family, not social death.

Some people on the street in front of her suddenly danced and sang, which made Hermione a little curious, stopped punishing Dermot, and asked a random person who seemed to be good-looking.

"Uncle, is something going on?"

"Beautiful girl, are you also coming to the banquet? Didn't Hubo be lured into depravity by the evil storm before? He also lured the demons to the island's villages, causing many deaths there.

"Now that he has finally been judged by the Lord, his property is to compensate those in the town who have been violated by him, and it is still presided over by Father Gerhardt, and I believe that everyone will get a share.

Originally, everyone was silent about Hu Bo having a relationship with his wife, who wants to publicize the ugliness of the family. Now a large number of people are running to church with their wives to receive compensation, and face is not important.

"It's a shame why I don't have a beautiful wife, otherwise I would have been able to get a sum of money. Beautiful lady, can I treat you to a drink?

The middle-aged fat uncle said with some regret, not hiding his gaze from Hermione. The angry voice behind him came, and it was also a middle-aged ordinary woman who was also obese and pulled her uncle back.

"You hate your wife so much, don't you, I'll go back and dye your hat and clothes green, and then go to John next door.

"I'm joking, don't be like that...

After receiving the explosive information about modern people, combined with the concept of life in Intis, Hermione felt that it was normal. You can't just jump to conclusions just because you don't know about the town of Kamary, and then you can observe and observe.

"Are these two beautiful ladies going to come to my house for a dance?"

Mrs. Dermot, who was next to her, was obviously not used to the activities of these residents, and carefully avoided the man who wanted to dance with her, and hid behind Hermione to speak.

"What are these people excited about, if it were my wife, I would go and beat up Hubo."

"Madam, let's go back quickly, these people have some mental problems, and it stands to reason that they shouldn't be like this. And you don't want to fight. ”

Without caring too much, Hermione directly picked up Dermot and quickly left here. These people were obviously overexcited, and it was probably the previous wave of scattered spiritual influences that amplified people's inner emotions.

When the official deals with these things, those people will clean up their traces and escape, and the harm caused is not too big, and the official will not bite too much. This secret organization is also too weak, and it actually ran away directly.

What exactly is the purpose? It wasn't like preparing for a big ceremony, and the mission didn't see how it was preached, and there was no gossip coming out.

Hermione thought for a while and stopped thinking about it, you are chasing your beliefs in the mysterious world, I have lived my little life in the real world, it is good not to interfere with each other, it would be better if there was a way home.

Then he walked through the narrow aisle to the stables and rented a horse and rode back directly, the owner of the stables recognized Dermot and let Hermione ride away with confidence, and then send a guy to the manor to collect the accounts and ride back, and the rider's weekly salary for the week could be settled.

The people on this side of the street were relatively normal, some men looked at Hermione riding a horse with Dermot, but unfortunately the long skirt didn't give them a chance, the horse riding figure quickly moved away from here, and the pedestrians on the street were busy with their own business.

Hermione, who was riding on the side, realized the benefits of pants at the moment, and it was not very comfortable to wear a special riding outfit. Fortunately, I wore boots, so it was quite convenient to walk.

Now that his strength has plummeted, it is better not to let the people around him take risks, and it is with this in mind that Hermione realized that something was not quite right with those residents, so she directly picked up Dermot and ran away. I am not a savior, and when I encounter danger, I can only consider people who are close to me and good to me.

"Hermione, why are you in such a hurry, it's okay to take the carriage. But it's pretty cool, I didn't think you could really ride a horse, so you can run. ”

"I'll have a lot of stuff, those people are obviously too excited, you don't want anything to happen to yourself, do you?"

As long as I don't get into trouble, the trouble will stay away from me, Hermione really doesn't want to be involved in these things, the church will deal with it anyway.

Galloping to the grass on the side of the road, Hermione directly asked the horse to slow down and walk forward, the surrounding area is already a quiet manor, don't be too anxious, it's not good to run a bad horse.

(End of chapter)