At dawn, Daphne woke up due to a rapid vibration.
Even though it had been more than half a month, Daphne still couldn't get used to Mr. [J]'s moving circus.
The circus stopped moving, which meant that they had arrived at a brand new place. There would be two days before the performance began.
One part was for the members to prepare for the performance, and the other part was for the members to rest and relax. They could go out.
"Haha, I'm going to have a good time this time! I like this seaside town. The girls must be very enthusiastic! "
When Daphne, who was neatly dressed, walked out of the room, she could already see the circus members discussing going out.
Daphne didn't intend to join in the fun, even though the circus members had begun to accept this shy [Little Girl] and extended an invitation.
"Why, it's rare for you to come to the seaside. Don't you plan to play? The next time you have to be close to the seaside may be a long time later. "
"Mr. [J]!" Daphne called out politely and asked curiously, "Why does the circus always go to other places … Perhaps, the frequency doesn't need to be so high?"
"The novelty of people will soon pass." [J] said casually, "Magic has been deciphered ever since it was developed. From the beginning, it was a mysterious performance method, but later, once the principle is understood, people will quickly lose interest. In fact, it's not just magic. It's the same for other types of performances. Perhaps, only children would never get tired of it. "
Daphne opened her mouth … After a while, she said coldly, "Mr. [J], magic … will it be difficult to learn?"
"You want to learn?"
Daphne nodded. "I always feel that I can't stay in the circus doing nothing. Everyone … everyone has something they are good at. "
[J] thought for a while and said, "If you really want to learn, I can teach you."
"Really?" Daphne was quite happy, but she soon hesitated. "Then … what do I need to do?"
"What do you want to do?" [J] smiled and said, "I will teach you, you learn … Learning is probably the only thing you have to do."
Daphne said, "But … generally speaking, you won't agree so quickly, right?"
"If imparting knowledge required setting up many conditions, I think human civilization would have probably been at a standstill."
"That... makes sense," Daphne said subconsciously.
"This is what my teacher said." [J] smiled and said, "I'm just using it. Of course, if he's a bad guy, I won't consider teaching him. "
"Mr. J's teacher is …"
"She died in an accident during a magic show," [J] said calmly, "She died on her favorite stage."
"So-sorry."
Mr. J was looking at the seaside in the distance.
Under the rising sun, there was a golden flash.
He stared blankly and murmured, "Say, in this world, is there a kind of magic that can resurrect the dead?"
"That … that's probably at the level of magic, right?" Daphne subconsciously said.
"That's right. It's already at the level of magic." Mr. J nodded and immediately sighed. "It's a pity that there is no magic in this world, only magic."
Daphne opened her mouth and instinctively glanced at the circus tent behind her. Without magic, how do you move this circus …?
But Mr. J obviously didn't want to continue this topic. He looked at Daphne and said, "If you want to learn magic, hand speed is very important. You must make the speed of your hands faster than the speed of the human eye."
"Hmm?"
Mr. J said seriously, "You should train your hand speed, no matter what method you use."
Train, train hand speed?!
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After nightfall, God Blessed City was abnormally quiet — so quiet that Mr. Assaches felt that it was abnormally ear-piercing even when he casually knocked on the iron bars in the detention room.
But even so, the guards didn't respond.
"Is there anyone? If there's no one, I'm going to break out! I'm really going to break out! I'm going overboard! "
Still, there was no response.
Arthashis took a deep breath and grabbed onto a railing with both hands. The muscles on his arms bulged and the iron railing gradually bent.
The corridor outside the detention room was empty. Mr. Assaches even easily destroyed a few doors and escaped from this facility.
The entire God Blessed City was built on a mountain. The headquarters of the Holy See was on the top of the mountain — God Blessed City was not only abnormally quiet but also extremely dark.
There were only a few places in the city below the mountain that were lit.
According to Isabelle's information, God Blessed City would welcome a terrifying enemy. They had already evacuated the people since yesterday.
At this moment, a figure was rapidly approaching Mister Arthashis.
"Assaches! You really succeeded in escaping! "
"Isabelle, what's the situation here?" Mr. Assaches quickly asked.
"Not very good." Isabelle shook her head, "In the evening, [D] personally sent me to the airship to wait for the ship. The airship was full of people. Then, when they weren't paying attention, I sneaked down quietly. When I came back, I saw that the people of the Holy See seemed to have gathered at the square … They should be preparing to mobilize and fight. "
"In other words, there aren't many people in the Holy See now?" Mr. Assaches was deep in thought.
"Why are you asking this?" Isabelle couldn't help but frown as if she had noticed something, "You … You, do you have something to do?"
"There's something that has been bothering me."
"What is it?"
"Do you remember that I said that I came to this world before you, more than half a year ago?" Mr. Assaches quickly said.
Isabelle nodded, "After you were infected, you were trapped in the vampire's castle."
Mr. Assaches said, "That's right. Although I was trapped for half a year, I still had some space to move around in the castle … Because I was too bored, I basically searched all the places in the vampire's castle that I could enter. Among them, I found quite a number of books. "
"Books?"
"There's not much time left." Mr. Assaches suddenly looked at the night sky and saw the dark clouds pressing down, "It seems like something is approaching … Come, let's go inside the Holy See first. We'll talk as we walk!"
"… Okay."
After hesitating for a moment, Isabelle seemed to have no choice but to agree.
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— Follow the spirits.
— Follow the spirits.
— Follow …
The nightmarish voice kept whispering in her ears … Sister Celine woke up with a start once again.
She was currently working in an orphanage, and her identity was a new employee who had just moved in for less than two weeks.
Orphanage … Welfare Institute.
In Sister Selyn's opinion, this didn't seem to be much different from her previous life. She didn't even take long to adapt to it.
She was even praised by the orphanage's director, who said that she was very talented in this area.
She couldn't differentiate between the orphanage and the welfare institute.
This felt like a dream. In the dream, she was in a place called Freedom City, taking care of a group of children who couldn't gather their faith and hid in the corners of the city.
However, this place also had her complete life.
She could even clearly recall her memories of her parents, friends, childhood … learning and so on. However, the Freedom City in the dream was getting more and more blurry.
She couldn't even remember the faces of those children … She couldn't remember the name of the child who always wore red clothes and a big hat and liked to jump around.
Kelly?
"Ms. Selyn!"
"I'm here."
A slightly low female voice suddenly sounded in Selyn's ears. It was the head caretaker of the orphanage. She had been serving the orphanage for 15 years.
She heard that she was an orphan who grew up in the orphanage. Because she couldn't find a suitable adoptive family, she joined the orphanage and became an employee.
"Hello, Ms. Shala. How can I help you?" Selyn asked with slight respect.
The head caretaker named Shala said, "Ms. Selyn, have you seen Little Ya?"
"Little Ya?" Selyn was stunned and quickly searched her memory. "Is it the child who always likes to hold an orange toad doll?"
"That's her." Ms. Shala nodded. "After lunch, I don't know where she went. I've been looking for her for a long time."
Hearing this, Celia hurriedly put down the work at hand and wiped her hands on her apron. She said anxiously, "That's not good. That child is still so young. If we can't find him, we don't know what will happen to him. Ms. Shala, let me go with you to find her. "
"That's the only way." Ms. Shala shook her head and said, "This child is probably just throwing a tantrum and hiding."
"Throwing a tantrum?" Selyn was stunned.
Ms. Shala smiled and said, "Oh, you don't know yet. Little Ya has found a suitable adoptive family, and that family has agreed. They will come in two days. "
"Is this a good thing?"
"She probably can't bear to part with her brother." Ms. Shala sighed and said, "They grew up together. I'm afraid the little girl won't be able to accept it if they suddenly separate. However, this opportunity is too rare. "
"Let's find Little Ya first," Selyn said after thinking for a while.
They decided to search separately. Ms. Shala continued to search in the orphanage's mansion, while Selyn went to look in the field outside the orphanage.
This was a large-scale orphanage that housed hundreds of children. A large area of land was enclosed, creating a paradise-like environment for the children.
It was said that a world-class rich man funded the construction.
In fact, Selyn even felt that these children who had lost their families might be better off growing up here.
Unknowingly, Selyn had found the edge of the orphanage. She was blocked in front of a white wall that was nearly four meters high. There was even an electric fence on the top of the wall, and there were many surveillance cameras around.
Selyn was a little scared and stepped back.
Although she knew that there was an electric fence on the wall, as well as the existence of the surveillance cameras, it was still a little … unsettling.
"It seems that she didn't come here. Otherwise, the surveillance cameras would have discovered her long ago."
Selyn shook her head and stepped back a few more steps. Then, she turned and left.
It was almost dark, and there was still no news from Ms. Shala … At night, a child staying in the wild would be in danger. Selyn's face was full of worry, and she couldn't help but become more serious.
"Maybe I should ask Little Ya's brother." Selyn had an idea. "Maybe I can find out where Little Ya usually hides if she hides."
Selyn immediately contacted Ms. Shala, but she was told that Little Ya's brother couldn't be found now … The two children might have hidden themselves.
Now, the caretakers of the orphanage had started to search under the instructions of the director.
"Little Ya! Little Ya, can you hear my voice? Little Ya —! "
Selyn chose another path to return to the dormitory in the park, hoping to get some luck … She hadn't been working for long, and the park was too big. She didn't even go deep into some places, and she felt unfamiliar.
"Eh …"
In the forest, there was a building with lights shining out. Selion subconsciously walked closer to take a look.
"It turns out that there's a church here …" Selyn looked at the small church in surprise, but it seemed that no one had walked around for some time.
The lights in front of the church flickered occasionally, and the surroundings seemed unusually lonely.
Selyn had a strong sense of familiarity with the church … In that dream, she would often be in the church and pray devoutly.
"Little Ya, are you inside?"
Selyn slowly opened the door of the church … It was brighter inside. Selyn subconsciously walked in and soon arrived in front of the podium.
There was no statue of anyone here.
Selyn was a little surprised, but she quickly knelt down in front of the platform skillfully … How was prayer done?
She found that this kind of thing seemed to be innate; it was so familiar and so natural.
She slowly closed her eyes and subconsciously said, "Saint, please protect those two children. Right now, they must be suffering from the torment of hesitation …"
A ray of light suddenly appeared in front of Selyn, and it was so dazzling that she couldn't open her eyes.
She saw that something seemed to be condensing on the platform … It condensed into a figure.
At the same time, a slightly childish voice sounded in Selyn's ears.
"In this kind of place, praying to the saint is probably useless … But it's a good thing to have faith."
The light figure gradually became clear.
A boy in a loose white robe was sitting casually on the platform, looking at her with a faint smile.
Selion subconsciously blurted out, "M-Metatro?"
The boy on the platform chuckled, "Not bad, you can still remember my name."
Selyn subconsciously covered her mouth and said in disbelief, "I … How do I know your name? No, isn't that a dream … But, but who am I? Where is this place? "
The boy on the platform jumped down and said calmly, "It's okay if you can't remember, I'll help you remember. After all, I borrowed your eyes to come here … I should at least give you something in return. "
As he said that, Selyn's gaze suddenly froze because she saw the illusion of a thirty-six-winged angel behind the boy …
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