Chapter 37: white feather
It was a scream of pain, and Igna subconsciously looked at the source of the sound.
Then he saw a little girl in a white dress fall to the scene.
She was lying on the ground in embarrassment, with a pained expression on her face.
Igna quickly ran over and picked up the girl.
"Are you all right?" Igna asked, checking the girl's injuries.
The little girl's nose rubbed a lot of soot that fell on the ground, and the front of the beautiful dress also rubbed some black.
But, fortunately, he wasn't injured.
When the little girl heard Igna's question, she quickly shook her head and whispered, "It's okay."
However, when Igna looked at her wrinkled nose and the expression on the little skirt, Igna knew that it was not "all right".
Igna couldn't help but smile.
Sure enough, no matter what world, as long as the girl says it's okay, it's never okay.
However, Ignatius is really helpless in this regard.
He does not have the extraordinary power to reverse time.
However, with a flash of inspiration, Igna thought of a way.
When he thought of it, he did it, and he immediately reached out to straighten the little girl's hair that was stuck to her face because she fell.
The little girl also shrank back immediately, trying to avoid the strange action of this stranger.
Igna was not surprised by this, but he turned it over.
He even took out a snow-white little rabbit from the girl's blond hair!
Igna held the rabbit out with one hand, and said to the rabbit "pretending to be surprised", "Hey, so you're here?! I've been looking for you for a long time."
The little girl who was going to dodge immediately stopped moving after seeing the rounded rabbit.
"???"
She didn't speak, but her eyes said everything.
The girl looked at the little rabbit in surprise, then at Igna, and back at the little rabbit.
She blinked several times in a row, as if she couldn't believe how this snow-white little guy could come out of her hair.
There was nothing in that uncle's hand just now!
Igna smiled and put the rabbit in her palm into her arms, hehe said with a smile, "She said she likes you."
"I heard that only kind and well-behaved children are attracted to small animals."
"She must have come to you for this reason." Igna put the **** the ground.
Seeing the little girl's dejected expression, Igna smiled, then took out a candy from her trouser pocket and handed it to the little girl.
"You helped me find my rabbit, I'll give you a candy," Igna said.
He is a professional when it comes to dealing with children!
——The master juggler never performs unprepared!
But, unexpectedly, the little girl didn't immediately reach out to take the candy Ignat had spread in her palm, she seemed a little hesitant.
Suddenly, Igna heard the voices of several children again.
I really thought it was a few little boys, they were shouting: "There she is! The witch is there!!"
witch...
This is not a good word.
Igna frowned and looked at the source of the sound, only to find the little boys shouting "Witch" running towards him and the girl.
At this time, Igna heard the timid little girl screamed, hugged the rabbit, pulled Igna's clothes, and hid behind Igna.
The little boys quickly ran to a place more than ten meters in front of Igna.
They were about to throw something in their hands, but the boy at the head stopped them.
He ran in front of Igna, took two steps around Igna, and at the same time pointed at the girl across Igna and shouted, "Witch, come out. Don't even think that you can curse other people!"
Igna frowned.
There are extraordinary powers in this world, so there is a mysterious power that can curse others and bring misfortune to others. "Witches" really exist.
However, even so, there are very, very few cases where ordinary people have access to real witches.
Generally speaking, out of ten people called "witches", at least nine point nine are ordinary people.
A real witch will not let anyone know that she is a witch.
"Why do you call her a witch?" Igna asked very seriously, protecting the girl behind him.
This is a very serious question.
Even if women with mysterious powers do exist, they can never be such a small child. They simply cannot withstand the power of the potion.
The little girl could never be a witch, but the children called her that.
Ignat had already seen that the boy was holding a stone in his hand, and his heart was a little heavy. This was not a simple slapstick!
"She's a witch!" The boy stomped his feet.
"Otherwise, why is it that only their house was not blown up by a bomb in the whole street! She must have used witchcraft! She sacrificed all of our family's lives to the **** of death in exchange for safety!" The boy gritted his teeth and roared.
"I'm not... I'm not..." The little girl hiding behind Igna whispered and repeatedly denied.
"Then how do you explain why only your whole family...the whole family survived!"
"Without witchcraft, how could only other people's families be in trouble! And your family is safe and sound!"
"..." Igna was dumbfounded.
He knew that Constant was a war-torn city.
However, he always thought that the city had recovered very well.
Because of the miracle of Merlin Hermes, Constantine got a respite from the war earlier than other cities People also seem to have gained strength in the miracle, Constantine's work and Production resumed immediately. People's lives are quickly back on track.
Ignatius has seen all kinds of surviving children in orphanages, adopted children and surviving families in ordinary families.
They are all living hard.
This is the first time Ignatius has heard such an argument.
Seeing that Igna didn't move and didn't answer, the boy scolded more severely. He was so emotional that he took a wrong step, raised his hand, bypassed Igna, and threw several stones at the girl.
"Ah!" The girl immediately exclaimed and squatted down with the rabbit in her arms.
It's obviously not the first time he's been treated like this.
However, the pain that the girl expected did not come. She raised her head slightly, only to realize that the strange uncle just now had a piece of cloth in his hand.
Then, his hand shook, and the stones fell to the ground like raindrops, making a crackling sound.
Both the girl and the boy were stunned and opened their mouths slightly.
"Don't be afraid." Igna looked back at her and smiled comfortingly, "I know you are a good boy."
"She's not! Uncle, don't be deceived by her!" The boy did not step back, but instead shouted.
Looking at the boy in front of him, Igna was not angry.
Instead, Ignatius suddenly had a plan in his heart.
A fox-fake tiger's plan.
He believed that Mr. Fool would definitely not mind him raising the flag.
Looking at the boy, Igna suddenly asked, "Do you know Merlin Hermes?"