Chapter Ninety-Three: The Beginning of a New Game

The hydrological road in the morning welcomes new visitors. When the mother of the No. 25 family roared and urged the two children to go to school, she happened to see a man and a woman appear on the garden lawn next door.

The men wore neat trench coats and dresses, which looked well made, while the women wore only simple long skirts, like relatives who had come from afar.

At least, that's what passers-by who didn't see their faces guessed.

They knocked on the door of Jager's house.

"Knock knock."

Hearing the sound, Yager, who had just returned to reality, pressed the Kos parasite that had sneaked up to the corridor, brought it to justice, and put it back into the soul space.

Now it's probably time to call it a dream space.

According to Miss Doll's introduction, he probably knows what abilities he has. Dreams were a place of spiritual connection to him, perhaps supported by himself, and all the items were originally stored in the storage cabinets in the workshop.

It's just that he can connect it to the cabinet separately and take it out quickly.

After cleaning up the mess in his study caused by drinking potions, he reopened the curtains and walked down the stairs to the door.

The dark gold lock turned, and with the soft sound of the cylinder, the door was neatly opened.

"Good morning." At the entrance, Green wore a monocle with his own smile.

He was the man of the men and women in the garden.

Behind him, there was Triss Cheek, who was looking terrified and physically trembling!

It is clear that some poor witch has been caught.

Even though Yager had already known about Amon's style, the scene in front of him was still beyond his expectations.

How did these two get together?

He raised an eyebrow: "Good morning." What's wrong with you? ”

"It's the previous agreement. I've already cured the man we brought back from the East End last time, and I'm going to wait for you to do what you do. ”

Green said with deep meaning, staring straight into the eyes of the dark-haired young man in front of him.

'Brought back from the East End. ’

Hearing this, Auger was stunned for a moment, and then thought for a moment before he remembered that this must have been Mr. Lenzer Gelby, who had unfortunately taken a shot of his blood potion in the Capping Mansion a few weeks ago.

By the time he arrived in Jowood, the gentleman was already dancing wildly with his tentacles.

I didn't expect Green to be cured.

"I see, wait, I'll deal with it later." He nodded.

By the way, I have to get back the empty tube of the injection that is still in the hand of the monocle. If nothing else, Amon must have thoroughly studied the remaining blood.

Not only that, but even Mr. Lenze, who has recovered, has been repeatedly asked.

But this matter is not in a hurry, because

"And what's the matter with her? What are you bringing her here for? Yager asked puzzled as he looked at Triss behind Green.

At the mention of it, at the edge of the entrance, Triss who was hiding in a dusty linen dress trembled strangely, as if she had been persecuted by someone.

It's clear who this 'who' refers to.

Next to him, Green fiddled with his glasses, causing the crystal lenses to appear sharply reflected in the sunlight: "Actually, she has nothing to do with me. ”

"Ten minutes ago, this witch inexplicably got into my yard and was still wandering around, so she was caught by Medici, who happened to be coming."

"She said she came to Hydrology Road to find you."

"I guess she misremembered the address."

In the sympathetic gaze cast by the two high-level Extraordinaires together, Triss Cheek's delicate cheeks pulled into a far-fetched smile, and the superficial nod matched their conversation.

In fact, her heart was crumbling and roaring.

Fuck you, why is it still high sequence living next to high sequence!!

Three in one street? Is that reasonable?!

You're waiting for an uprising!!

A few minutes later, with a 'click', the door closed again, and all that was left in the living room was Triss, who sat tremblingly at the dining table, and Yager, who had closed the door.

The hall behind the curtains is particularly bright.

Yager took a few pieces of paper and pens from the cupboard by the stairs, sat down in the chair opposite Triss, and looked at the witch in surprise as he prepared to write the letter.

"Why did you get out?"

"We're talking about the New Year's issue, so there's still ......," he said, glancing at his calendar, "and there's still a whole month to go." ”

The young man's words seemed to have finally pulled Triss out of the aftermath of the disaster.

Triss in front of the yellow and white tablecloth raised her head and glared at her slender eyes in anger: "By the time the New Year comes, my corpse will have rotted under the royal roses." ”

"Edsak and I have been imprisoned on the estate because of the Great Smog of Beckland, and they are definitely still planning their next operation."

"Moreover, I once tried to escape, but was stopped by the prince's butler! He wasn't Edsak's man. Now that the estate has been completely taken over by him, there must be the approval of the royal family. I can't continue to sit still. ”

"So I can only follow the plan, with the help of Talim, who you once helped me contact, escape first."

"For the sake of our trades, can you help me?"

Her sweet voice carries a hint of resentment, revealing the charm of the witch.

It's a pity that the listeners don't know how to appreciate it.

Yager stopped his hand to write a letter, his expression changed slightly, and he slowly repeated Triss's words: "You escaped with the help of that ordinary person. ”

This thing is not quite right.

According to the information he has received in the past few days, Triss Cheek, as the Witch of Pleasure with the same name as the original witch, must be another divine vessel of the cult.

And behind the desperate lady and 0-08, who originally directly controlled the big haze, there is Adam's angel who is manipulating.

George III's plan also did not succeed.

How could all these factors combine to allow Triss to escape the manor?

Another plan for the royal family and Adam?

Thinking of his many unpleasant encounters in the past, the eyes of the black-haired young man brought a little unhappiness for the nth time.

But this time, there was a little more thoughtful calculation.

By now, what Adam and the royal family wanted to accomplish was clear, nothing more than extraordinary promotion ceremonies and the like. The cards on both sides were already on the surface, and there were no imminent unresolved issues that stopped him.

It's time to start dealing with each other.

has been cheated so many times, it must be his turn to take revenge, right?!

Yager selectively ignores the past that he has ruined the other party's plan countless times on the spot.

"Did you tell the two people next door your name?" He put on a new piece of letterhead, and the corners of his lips rose slightly, looking particularly murderous.

The pen slid quickly across the paper, writing down strings of black rune fonts.

"Nope." Triss shook her head inexplicably, leaned back in her chair in a charming manner, and was silent for a few seconds, then couldn't help but ask again, "What are you writing?" ”

From the beginning of their conversation, Yager had already written two letters.

"Agree to help you with the follow-up."

After the black-haired youth finished writing the last word, he put the white paper in the envelope and wrote the recipient's name on the back.

Church of the Storm, collected by Sert Augustus.

(End of chapter)