Mystery: The Returner of the Stars

Chapter 229 Compensation, mental damage fee

The majestic Holy Wind Church, even in the dark night, can make people feel a fierce aura belonging to the storm.

Panna Tia suddenly felt her scalp tingling, and her face turned slightly pale, especially when she saw the archbishop looking at her with puzzled eyes inside the gate of the Holy Wind Church.

She only felt that her heartbeat missed half a beat, so she quickly put down the curtain of the carriage, went back to sit in the carriage, and tried to use a calm tone to tell the coachman to turn around and return.

Not to mention the gate of the Holy Wind Church, even if it is within a few hundred meters nearby, it is also a forbidden area for these so-called heretics.

If you don't have a plausible and worthy surface identity, you don't dare to approach here at all.

The only thing Pannatia is thankful for now is that the carriage did not directly rush into the Holy Wind Church just now, otherwise she would never be able to escape!

At this moment, she no longer cared about finding out why she came to the Holy Wind Church, and left, leaving here quickly, and she must not be discovered by the Archbishop of the Holy Wind Church!

Just as the carriage was about to resume driving, a young clergyman came and stopped the carriage.

"Dear ma'am, visiting late at night, do you need help with something difficult?"

"It's nothing, I just happened to pass by." Panatia replied perfunctorily, pretending to be calm.

"Ma'am, you don't need to be ashamed to say it. It's normal to seek the protection of the gods. God is willing to accept all devout believers."

"I never believed in storms."

"God welcomes any lost lamb, wouldn't you mind coming down to have a chat?"

Panatia was worrying about this young clergyman's difficulty, but soon realized that something was wrong.

People in the Church of Storms often act in a simple and rough manner, how could they have such patience?

not good!

damn it!
He's stalling for time!

Pannatia didn't care about revealing her identity, and directly tore open a passage to the spirit world, trying to leave here by traveling through the spirit world.

boom!
The moment she entered the spirit world, she was blasted out by the long-awaited thunder!

The Extraordinary of the Church of the Storm had expected that she would leave here in this way, so they ambushed her in the spirit world in advance!
Damn, when did these disciples of the storm become so cunning!

Frightened and angry, Panatia hurriedly crashed the carriage and fled towards a densely populated place in the distance.

Surroundings, circles of thunder halo suddenly shrouded, like a thunder prison, isolating her from the real world!

Dark clouds gather in the sky, and even more terrifying thunder is about to descend!

Panatia wanted to break through the blockade, but the raging storm blocked all her escape routes. She had no other way to leave except forcibly tearing open the Thunder Prison.

And brute force has never been what the Witch Path is good at.

She could only gather layer after layer of solid ice to protect her body and block the rushing thunder.

Just when she couldn't take it anymore and was about to kneel under the might of Thunder Heaven, someone tore open the spirit world, grabbed her by the shoulders, and led her away from here very quickly.

"Unfortunately, I couldn't catch her."

"The person who rescued her is very strong, not just Sequence 4."

"The Witch Sect suddenly sent so many powerful people to Backlund, do they want to plot something?"

"Strange, why did this desperate witch suddenly come to the gate of the church tonight? She shouldn't be that stupid, right?"

"Maybe she doesn't know why she is here."

"What kind of existence can completely blind the perception of a desperate witch?"

"I don't know, there are too many terrifying existences lurking in Backlund."

"Are you still chasing?"

"Forget it, the current situation in Backlund is too complicated, we should be careful, and don't be used as a gun by someone with a heart."

"The eyes of the gods are watching the southern continent. At this time, we should not make extra troubles."

The surrounding thunder dissipated, and the Holy Wind Church quickly returned to its former tranquility.

……

Snapped!
"madness!"

In the forest near a manor, Panatia was knocked to the ground by a slap.

But she didn't dare to have the slightest complaint, on the contrary, she would like to thank the other party for saving herself at the risk of God falling.

That is the gate of the Holy Wind Church, and any unexpected situation will attract the attention of the Lord of Storms.

"You actually ran to the gate of the Holy Wind Church alone! Do you really want to send some merit to the archbishop guarding there?"

"If I hadn't happened to be in that area, you would have been blasted to pieces by the thunder!"

Panatia lowered her head timidly and dared not speak, she was really frightened.

She intended to take a look at what kind of character that Baron Hasta Campbell was. For the sake of safety, she chose to take a time-consuming carriage, but who knew that the carriage driver would drive the carriage to the door of the Holy Wind Church, and she Didn't notice it at all.

What was even more frightening was that as soon as she lifted the curtain of the carriage, she met the eyes of the archbishop.

All this is just right.

If it weren't for the black saint in front of me to lend a helping hand, I would have been arranged properly tonight, and then died in a muddleheaded way.

Panatia stood up from the ground when the black saint's anger was almost gone. Her cheeks were already red and swollen.

I have long heard that this black saint likes to slap others, and the slaps are hard and painful.

"Tell me."

"Tonight, I wanted to take a look at that Baron Hasta Campbell, but I didn't expect to appear at the gate of the Holy Wind Church inexplicably. I..."

"Needless to say, stay away from that Baron Hastur Campbell in the future, and don't try to kill yourself again."

Before Panatia could ask why, the Black Saintess had disappeared.

Just like her title, she likes the darkness, melts into the darkness, and disappears in the darkness.

Who was that Lord Hastur Campbell?

Who is secretly arranging her whereabouts tonight?

Is that someone who even the black saint is afraid of?
After standing there in a daze for a while, Panatia realized that her injuries were serious and needed treatment.

Thinking that there are still more than ten days left, the plan will start to finish, and her injury will not recover in time.

……

Hastur slept soundly tonight, and he didn't wake up until the spirituality reminded him that something was going on.

It was the paper crane folded by Will that was abnormal, and it should be some important news from Will.

Lift the quilt and get out of bed, turn on the lights, go to the window, and find the paper crane responsible for delivering the news.

It read: Don't sleep!Remember to deliver the latest ice cream tomorrow!

Tsk, with a tone of asking for credit, did Will do anything important tonight?
After thinking for a while, Hastur untied a paper crane and put it in the palm of his hand, then went to bed.

In the dream, Will did not appear, but just played a short video for Hastur.

The witch of despair began to pay attention to herself, then came to find herself in a carriage, and finally came to the gate of the Holy Wind Church.

A look of astonishment drew a beating from the Extraordinary members of the Church of the Storm. If the Black Witch hadn't made the move, she would have died in a daze.

"Will did a great job."

Hastur was very satisfied with Will's handling, and in the future, when people from the Witch Sect came to bother him, he asked Will to send them to the gate of the church one by one.

Today is the Church of the Holy Wind, and tomorrow it can be replaced by the Church of St. Samuel. I believe they are happy to welcome guests from afar. After all, this is a lot of credit for sending them to their door.

It's just a pity, why didn't that desperate witch not be directly beaten to death by Brother Storm.

Hastur thought for a while and prepared to pretend that nothing happened, but after another thought, this was wrong.

This time, the Witch Sect disturbed his sleep, shouldn't he pay some price for it?

After all, even Will, the mercury snake, has been shot, so why should he recover a little ice cream fee?
We can't let Will's shot be in vain.

Coincidentally, Azshara's assassin potion is almost completely digested, and he is worrying about the next potion formula.

"Oh, it's fine if you don't die, but if you die, it's not easy to charge for mental damage."

Hastur thought about it, and then went to the Hall of Stars.

By peeking at the related fate, it is easy to find the residence of the unlucky witch.

In the early morning of the next day, a letter was delivered to Panatia.

When she read the contents of the letter with a dazed face, she became angry and rushed straight to her forehead, and the bones of her fingers, which were holding the letter tightly, turned white.

Even though he was the victim last night, the other party still had the face to demand compensation for his mental damage!
And it was still the lion who opened his mouth to pay for his Sequence 8 to Sequence 5 witch path potion formula!

The combined value is close to [-] gold pounds!
What's even more exasperating is that she didn't dare to refuse this request at all.

She didn't want to walk on the street in the future, and then suddenly walk to St. Samuel's Church, and be surrounded by Extraordinary people from the Church of Evernight and beat her up.

The experience last night was really horrible, and she didn't find anything unusual from the beginning to the end.

This is enough to show that the person in the dark is far stronger than himself, maybe not just Sequence 3.

Such a person, no, that is an angel on earth!
Panatia's heart trembled with fear, and when she thought that she was under the watchful eyes of an angel last night, she felt a deep chill covering her whole body.

At this moment, she felt that the injury on her body had aggravated a bit.

Through this incident, she deeply understood a truth. In Backlund, one should keep a low profile, and it is best to keep one's tail between.

(End of this chapter)