"Come in," Darkwill greeted habitually, "Hey, sir, what can I buy? Let me tell you, I have a medicine that all men dream of..." "Thank you, but I think I already have it," the man who came in smiled, "I came to buy some herbs... May the red moon bless you." Darkwill stopped talking cautiously for several seconds before saying: "Oh, yes, may the red moon bless you... It seems that you are also a believer of the Goddess of Night?" He even raised his hand and drew a crimson moon logo on his chest. "Are you a believer of the Goddess of Night?" The man looked at him as if he had heard something outrageous, "When did the members of the 'School of Life' convert to the Goddess of Night?" The man had a handsome face, deep features, pale skin, and a pair of blood-red eyes. Darkwill's expression suddenly became ugly after seeing that face. He shook his body nervously, and the owl next to him flapped its wings twice, making two "cooing" sounds. "I've told you so many times, I don't have any food for you!" Darkwill roared and slapped the owl, as if to give himself courage, "Who are you!" The owl staggered after being slapped, fluttered off the shelf, and after calling "cooing" twice, it actually flew towards the man at the door, tilting its neck and calling, as if it was really begging for food.
"Sorry, I don't have any food for you here either," the man apologized to the owl, even performing an elegant gentleman's salute, and then turned to Darkwill, "I am your future companion, relax, dear." Darkwill trembled even more, and the owl seemed to understand, calling "cooing" twice again, and flew out of the herbal medicine store. The man looked back in surprise, and then smiled at Darkwill: "Your pet is quite human...Does it always hunt for food by itself? Will it come back later?" Darkwill said nothing, he huddled in the corner, his eyes full of fear and despair. ... "Thank you so much, there are many important things in my wallet... Please accept this!" A man in a tuxedo checked the black leather bag in his hand, then took out a few banknotes from it and stuffed them into the person opposite. "No, no, you are too polite," Roy King politely declined, and took out a 5-pound note with the smallest denomination, "I think this is enough for me, this is mainly due to your good luck... and I am afraid it would be a waste if I took the extra money." The gratitude in the man's eyes stagnated for a moment, and at some point it turned into a trace of doubt, and then the doubt turned back into gratitude, and merged with other gratitude and said: "No, no, I must thank you very much!" As he said this, the man continued to stuff the rest of the money into Roy King's hand. "Okay," Roy King gave up quickly, "Since you insist on doing this, I have no choice but to accept your gift." He took the gold coins naturally, stuffed them into his clothes, and buttoned them tightly. His movements were quick and smooth, which stunned the man opposite for a moment. Looking at his empty hands, the man's eyes flashed with confusion, and he opened his mouth tentatively: "Then I'll leave first...?" "Then we'll meet again if we're destined to meet," Roy King smiled slightly, "Let's praise fate and pray that fate will let us meet again." As he said this, he even raised his hand in a serious manner and drew an "∞" symbol on his chest. The man's eyes became confused. He hesitated to look at Roy King's lowered hand, and then as if he remembered something, a trace of fear and fear flashed in his eyes, and he said in a panic: "I still have things to do, I have to leave quickly."
After saying this, he turned around and left immediately without waiting for Roy King to respond. Roy King looked at their backs and shook his head, then walked towards St. Samuel's Church not far away. Entering the church, Roy King prayed sincerely, and after sitting quietly for a while, he stood up, walked to the donation box, and unbuttoned his pocket. Seeing the full banknotes inside, Roy King seemed to be relieved, pulled out the pile of money, then took out a 5-pound note, and stuffed the rest of the money in under the bishop's horrified eyes. "Alas..." Roy King looked at the money with regret and nostalgia, and turned to leave. The bishop couldn't help but call him and asked him, "You seem to have encountered some difficulties...?" "No," Roy King shook his head, "I didn't encounter any difficulties. I just kept in mind the teachings of fate and didn't dare to greedily ask for money, so as not to cause greater troubles, or even be asked for compensation by fate like my brother." The bishop frowned, but Roy King seemed not to notice it. He smiled and continued: "It's just that although I have returned the money that doesn't belong to me, every time I see the money flowing through my hands, I can't help but feel a little regretful." After saying this, he nodded to the bishop and turned away. ... On Wednesday, inside the Loen Charity Aid Foundation, Audrey put down the tea in front of her and asked Hazel with concern: "Hazel, you haven't been in a good mood recently... Is there anything wrong?" "Nothing..." Hazel shook her head absent-mindedly. Audrey sighed inwardly. If it weren't for Alice's special request, she would have been considering whether to continue comforting Hazel or slowly help her recall what happened today because of her follow-up treatment for Hazel. And now... Audrey shook her head and activated her extraordinary ability. Looking at Hazel with a hazy look in her eyes, she asked softly: "You feel uncomfortable recently, right?" "Yes, I feel uncomfortable recently, and I am very worried..." Hazel chatted with Audrey with a hazy look in her eyes. Audrey chatted with her in a gentle voice. After asking about the situation, she said to Hazel: "I heard that when the smog occurred before, the Harvest Church distributed herbs to civilians for free. "Since you are deeply troubled by the unexplained disease and don't know what to do, why don't you go to the Harvest Church and give it a try? "Maybe the priest of the church will have a way." This is the meeting place they finally decided on. Its main initiator is Alice. After she bluntly told "Moon" Emlyn that everyone knew about his relationship with the Harvest Church, Emlyn agreed to this meeting place. "Harvest Church..." Hazel repeated in a low voice. "Yes," Audrey said kindly, "It's very suitable for your situation, isn't it?" Hazel nodded, not quite understanding, and Audrey added a few more words to strengthen and adjust the hint. Then, she asked Hazel to forget what happened in the reception room today, and then lifted the hint. So when they left the Loen Charity Student Aid Fund and got on the carriage for the return trip, Hazel said to the driver as if possessed by a ghost:
"Forget it, go to the Harvest Church." The driver gladly agreed to the master's request, and the carriage swayed and drove Hazel to the Harvest Church. The Harvest Church is one of the few churches of the Earth Mother Church in Loen, and it is also the only church in Backlund. It is located on the Rose Street in the southern part of the bridge. After the carriage stopped, Hazel walked down with the help of her personal maid. This golden church has a more eye-catching spire and the holy emblem of life engraved on the outer wall. It is a simple baby surrounded by symbols such as wheat ears, flowers and springs, which is completely different from the architecture of Zhou Garden. Hazel entered from the main entrance. Perhaps because it was a weekday morning, the lights in the church were dim and there were no believers. Hazel only saw rows of neatly arranged seats, a huge holy emblem of life at the top, and candles lit on both sides. On a seat in the front row, there was a tall man in his forties or fifties wearing brown priest clothes, and a young man. The tall man wore a bishop's soft hat, his eyebrows were light and sparse, and the wrinkles on his face told of his age, but did not reduce his sense of oppression from the inside out. The young man had thickly combed hair at an angle, and his face was handsome and slightly delicate, which reminded Hazel of the type of man most popular among noble ladies at aristocratic banquets. ...? Hazel began to wonder if she had come to the wrong place. At this time, the two of them closed their eyes tightly, clasped their hands, and pressed against their collars, as if they were praying the most devoutly. The young man opened his eyes first, revealing a pair of blood-red pupils, and looked at her. This work is organized and uploaded by Liujiu Book Bar~~ Before Hazel could react, the tall man opened his eyes, and a light blue peeked out. He raised his head and said to Hazel: "Welcome, young lady. "I think you are here to seek help?" Hazel opened her mouth and closed it again. The two people in front of her didn't seem to be doctors. She suddenly didn't want to say her request for help. Unexpectedly, the young man stood up and stepped forward and said: "It's strange... There is no breath of new life on you, but you are indeed nurturing life. " This is Emlyn White. After a brief exchange yesterday morning, he, Alice, and Audrey gathered together again with the help of the gray fog to perfect the entire plan and details. As for the temporary use of the gray fog, of course, Alice asked Klein to borrow it. Klein, who is only Sequence 4, cannot lend the right to use the gray object when he is not on the gray fog. Therefore, when Alice discussed with Audrey and Emlyn, Klein was actually present. However, under Alice's request, Klein could only cover himself up with his waving hands and pretend that he never existed. He even had to release people according to Alice's instructions afterwards. Of course, this is also There are benefits. The entire plan was discussed and completed under his supervision. Alice would not be able to come up with some unreliable solutions. The entire plan was vivid and human. Klein was actually very pleased with this result. After all, he had watched Alice grow up little by little and helped her clean up the mess during this period. Even if he refused harshly, Klein had already accepted Alice's joking "mother". ——Can he really ignore it? Back to the point, Emlyn's words made Hazel look confused. She didn't fully understand, but she grasped something keenly and asked anxiously: "What did you find?" Emlyn glanced at her personal maid.
Hazel instantly understood what he meant. She coughed lightly and turned back to her personal maid and said: "Mary, wait for me in the carriage." Mary seemed to want to explain something, but in Hazel's eyes that could not be refused, she still said: "Yes, Miss. " Having said that, she turned and left the Harvest Church. There were only three extraordinary people left in the Harvest Church. The tall priest at the side closed his eyes and continued to pray, seemingly not intending to ask anything - this was actually because Emlyn had revealed half of the secret to the priest. Emlyn told the priest that a friend of his was sick, and that friend asked him to do a favor and introduced him to Harvest Church. The kind priest would not refuse such a request for help, so everything happened naturally. Under Emlyn's suggestion, the priest left the town, but it was only a town. Emlyn, who was responsible for diagnosis and treatment, took a deep breath and introduced the situation to his patient: "I know it sounds strange, even hard to believe, but it's like this, you are pregnant, but the child you carry is not inside your body, but seems to be somewhere else..." "?" Hazel was really confused. Emlyn was not surprised by this reaction. When he first heard it, his condition was not much better than Hazel. According to Miss Destiny, she and Miss Justice had similar reactions, so Emlyn thought it was normal. "Maybe you need a moment to calm down?" he asked rather gentlemanly. "Maybe...?" Hazel said hesitantly, but suddenly became anxious midway, "No, no... you, you are an extraordinary person, right?" Emlyn nodded. Hazel's eyes lit up when she saw this, and she hurriedly asked: "What should I do? Do you know why I am like this?" Emlyn looked her up and down and smiled slightly: "Very simple. "I think you might just need to take a potion... and I can help you prepare the potion." Hazel's eyes brightened even more, and she hurriedly asked: "How much! Do I need to do anything else?" Emlyn did not answer immediately. He looked Hazel over. During the discussion, Miss Justice said that she was not interested in the reward - because she received the reward from Miss Destiny, and Miss Destiny said grandly that he could I ask for remuneration myself, so... After Emlyn pondered for two seconds, he replied: "300 pounds, but you need to prepare the materials yourself." "No problem!" Hazel replied immediately. Among the nobles, Macht was not particularly rich, but 300 pounds was not much for Hazel. After all, becoming a Sequence 9 Beyonder also cost 200 pounds. But medicinal materials... Hazel frowned and asked, "What kind of medicinal material is it? Is it difficult to find it?" "They are all common medicinal materials..." Emlyn reported the required medicinal materials one by one. (End of chapter)