Mystery: The Returner of the Stars

Chapter 225 Djinn: The stars are getting closer
"There is no need to doubt, that is you, a brand new you, a you full of infinite charm."

Panatia walked behind the girl, picked up the comb on the dressing table, and began to comb the girl's messy hair.

Reach out and touch, the hair is silky smooth, just need to clean it up gently, the black hair will return to uniform and smooth.

"She is not me, she is what you expect me to be, not what I want to be."

The girl clenched her fists, her tone sharp and full of anger.

"It's all the same. You don't need to reject it, you just need to learn to accept it silently. Many things in this world don't revolve around you alone. Learning to accept is always happier than resisting."

"Hehe, do you think I'll believe you?"

"Then do you think I care about your trust?"

"..."

The girl stopped talking, but there was a little sadness between her brows.

Panatia leaned down, put her chin on the girl's right shoulder, took a breath of the fragrance in her hair, and said slowly: "You said you wanted to make friends, Mrs. Gemani and her sister, wait Will come to visit, you can chat with them, they will let you know how to be a good witch."

Half an hour later, the girl met Mrs. Gemani and her sister as she wished.

Compared with the confident and proud elder sister, the girl is more willing to chat with Mrs. Gemani who is still a little bit reluctant.

"What do you think is how to be a good witch?"

This topic was brought up by Panatia who was standing by.

Moraka sneered: "This is really a good question. Not only should we answer it, but you should also think about it. Who made the witch's road full of so much pain!"

Panatia looked as usual, and said lightly: "We are all children of the original, so we naturally want to be close to the original."

"It's this kind of rhetoric again, it doesn't make any sense at all!"

Moraka was very disdainful of this, and had no intention of answering this question again.

"The reason why I want to be a witch is just to please one person."

Gemani's words shocked the girl greatly, and she said with some expectation: "Witch, will you really like someone?"

"Of course, we are women first, and witches second. Since we are not born witches, we can naturally have the same rights as ordinary women to like and hate."

"You think very differently."

"Have it?"

"Of course, look at the two of them. They obviously sneered at what you said, but they couldn't help but want to hear something interesting from you."

Gemani just smiled and said, "I don't think liking someone is something worth laughing at."

"So you are different from them."

The girl asked Panatia and Moraka to leave, and she and Mrs. Germani were alone in a room.

"Can you please satisfy my curiosity?"

"It never occurred to me to hide it."

Gemani told the girl why she became a witch.

"Lord Hastur Campbell?"

"Well, he's a very different guy."

Mrs. Gemani showed a complex expression on her face, and said with a little reminiscence: "In the beginning, I couldn't tell when I fell in love with him, maybe I fell into it without knowing it."

"It may also be because of the desire to conquer and rebellious psychology born of frequent rejection."

"Later, I gradually figured it out. I don't need to think clearly about these issues, as long as I know that I really like him in my heart."

The girl silently listened to Mrs. Gemani's narration, and then sighed: "It's a pity that you are like this. Since he doesn't want to see you, then let me help you make an appointment with him. I believe he can't refuse the power of a prince."

"No, he will refuse."

"Then I want to see it even more."

Mrs. Germany did not speak, she had great confidence in that Baron Hastur Campbell.

……

"An invitation to a dinner party from Prince Edsac?"

Hastur was enjoying life at home when Butler Neil suddenly sent him an invitation.

For this Edesak prince, Hastur did not want to get close to him at all.

This is the man who fell in love with Triss Chick, and it is the center point of the recent big incident.

Hastur had no interest in being involved in his love affair with a witch, let them figure it out themselves.

"I don't have time recently, so I pushed this invitation for me."

Hastur directly asked Neil to handle it, and he didn't even want to write a reply letter.

Or stay away, save trouble.

He still needs to pay attention to another thing now, but he doesn't want to waste his mind on other things.

It is not far from the day when the Twilight Hermit will assassinate Duke Negan. With the butterfly effect unfolding, Hastur is not sure when the Twilight Hermit will do it.

He was thinking of a better reason to tell Greg, to remind Duke Negan to get ready.

After thinking about it, it is more appropriate to throw the blame on Qilingus' accomplices.

After thinking about the reason, Hastur went to meet with Greck that night, and vaguely mentioned that the remnant party of Lieutenant General Qilingus of the Hurricane might assassinate Duke Negan again.

Greg looked solemn and said that he would be responsible for handling this matter.

At the same time, he also told Hasta an insider information that Earl Hall and Duke Negan had recommended him to the King's United to go to South Wales to assist the Grand Duke of South Wales in guarding the coastal defense line.

What the king meant was that he could restore himself to the hereditary title of Earl of Campbell before sending him to South Wales.

Hasta was not very surprised by this news, and he has already made various preparations for going to South Wales.

Back home, Butler Neil brought another letter, saying that Prince Edsack was very angry with him for not attending the banquet.

Hastur took the letter and looked at it, and there was only one meaning throughout: I am merciful to give you another chance, if you don't come to the Sunday banquet, the consequences will be very serious.

"Wait until Sunday morning before you help me decline the invitation of Prince Edsac."

"……That's not good?"

Butler Neil showed embarrassment. No matter what he said, the other party was a prince and a member of the real royal family. It was really unreasonable for him to refuse twice in a row.

"Just say I had a date with Greg that night."

Butler Neil had no choice but to act according to Hastur's wishes.

Coming to the second floor, Hastur teased Azshara with a small dried fish for a while, then took a bath, and fell asleep on the bed.

In the Hall of Stars, Hastur sat at the top, looking at the stars not far above his head.

It has been more than two months since the last gathering of stars was held, and today is a day specially chosen by Hastur.

On December 12st, it will be held every two months thereafter, exactly six times a year.

This is easier to remember, otherwise sometimes he will really forget the specific time.

After thinking for a while, Hastur summoned the Mother Tree of Desire, the Superstar Master, and the Djinn.

As for the new Ring of Fate and the Outer God who was suspected of being originally hungry, he still wanted to observe for a while longer.

"Damn it, I actually feel like this time has passed so long!"

Just listening to the content of the speech, Hastur knew that it was the speech of the lamp god.

Chaoxing Master was in a good mood, and habitually taunted: "It's rare to have the opportunity to leave prison and temporarily regain freedom. You naturally feel that the time has passed too long."

"Heh, you are isolated from the initial barrier, aren't you also in a prison?"

This sentence is very standard, and the lamp god has been practicing his taunting skills for the past two months.

"It's better than being sealed in the wishing lamp all the time."

"Why, are you envious of this kind of treatment? It's a pity that when you were picking your opponent, You Mi didn't like you."

The magic lamp and the superstar master will fight each other as soon as they meet, only the mother tree of desire, who has been silent all the time, has noticed the subtle changes in the palace of stars,

"You have regained some of your strength and authority."

The opening of the Mother Tree of Desire interrupted the fight between the lamp god and the superstar ruler.

The lamp god sensed for a while, looked at the starry sky above his head, and murmured: "The stars seem to be getting closer to here."

The super star master and the mother tree of desire also have this feeling. Being here, they feel faintly suppressed.

The last time the stars gathered, there was no such feeling.

They coincidentally looked at Hastur who sat at the top.

"The doomsday comes, and the stars return to their place."

Hastur had already thought up the rhetoric, lest there be a need to improvise codified reasons.

In fact, in order not to be easily noticed by the foreign gods such as the Mother Tree of Desire, every time he pulls them into a meeting, he will deliberately lower the strength of their clones so that they will not be aware of this change in strength.

Otherwise, the strength of the avatar was Sequence 9 at first, then Sequence 8, and now it is Sequence 6, and they would definitely find it abnormal.

This time, the Hall of Stars is raised high, and it is a big step forward to return to the starry sky, so that the Mother Tree of Desire will notice the subtle changes.

The Mother Tree of Desire and the Superstar Master looked at each other, and said nothing, only the Djinn was in a heavy mood.

The doomsday came and the stars returned to their places, but he still couldn't see the hope of regaining his freedom.

Does he really have to bow his head to the Returner of the Stars in order to get a chance to regain his freedom?

Hehe, bow your head, it's impossible!
The lamp god quickly abandoned this weak idea, even if he was secretive at the beginning, he couldn't make him bow his head!
He currently still has the hope of a high-dimensional Overlooker, although his behavior seems a bit unreliable.

(End of this chapter)