Chapter 172: Practitioners and nuns (2)
When Bishop Luca expressed his judgment, he obviously couldn't think of it, it was not because the "Hand of God" was not favored, but the target he was hunting—
Lydia Chelsea, who goes by the pseudonym of the nun, was lucky enough to be favored by fate.
"He will attack you in the port of Natales."
This sentence was sent to her by "husband" Anthony, because the nun was so excited at the time that the nun could not even be sure that it was her own delusion.
However, when she arrived at the port of Natales according to the scheduled schedule, and arranged an ambush preventively, her doubts about this dissipated instantly.
instead filled with joy.
Because the hand of God Caesar, who was coerced by her sister Isabella and stared at her, really attacked her here!
This proves that her husband, Anthony, has indeed contacted her!
Because she had been prepared for a long time, of course, this attack did not cause any harm to her, but Caesar was seriously injured and fled because of the trap, which was very embarrassing.
But the nun didn't have any extra time to pay attention to each other now.
After responding to the attack and dealing with the corresponding trivial matters, she hurriedly found a quiet place and couldn't wait to open the book of secret words.
She would have liked to continue messaging Anthony.
But she didn't want to, when she opened the book of secret words, she saw that the other party had already left a message for her—
"I was stuck in a special place and communication was very difficult."
This made her stunned for a while, and then she hurriedly asked where this place was and how difficult it was to communicate.
It's a pity that she sent the message, but there was no response from the other side for a long time.
"So, is Anthony only able to contact me at certain times?"
"This kind of contact lasts for a very short time, and can only let him send a sentence?"
The nun felt that she had vaguely guessed some "truths", and her excitement cooled down a bit.
If I really want this, I can no longer send some useless nonsense in the past—
Because of her health problems, her husband Anthony hated women's bodies the most, so the "photos" she posted last night actually wanted to provoke him, and then hoped that he would respond to her.
But now it seems that this behavior is clearly wrong.
"But it doesn't matter, as long as he's alive, it doesn't matter..."
Muttering like this, the blond young woman thought for a while and began to ask how to get him out of the current predicament.
There is still no response from the other side, and it is obvious that he is not able to contact her yet.
But the nun was in no hurry at this time.
Having finally confirmed her husband's survival, she was full of joy at the moment, and even couldn't help humming a song in the room like a little girl.
In my mind, I imagined some scenes after the two met in the future.
have a meal together? to see the scenery? Custom conspiracy? Infiltrate the organization in turn?
Teach a child?
There were many thoughts, and the nun's joy lasted for a while.
Until an "old friend" whom she hadn't contacted for a long time suddenly appeared in her sight.
"I know where your husband is, Lydia."
The existence named Dylan sent such a sentence, which made the blond young woman unconsciously stunned.
After that, he was not too excited, but rather cautious.
Because this old friend named Dylan is a famous liar in the wizarding world.
And then, a sentence sent by the other party made her even more suspicious. Did this guy run here to defraud him?
"Give me 10 million, and I'll tell you everything I know."
"What a dwarf who sees money openly..."
The nun frowned because of this, and without any hesitation, she replied.
"evidence?"
"This...it's not easy to say." The other party responded.
So the nun was sure that the liar was out of money and wanted to run away to fool people.
She sneered three times because of this, and then replied unceremoniously: "Eat **** if you don't have money."
"There are so many people in the world, you can't starve to death, you idiot!"
…
On the opposite side, the short bearded man who was released from the dungeon just because the gray-robed old man paid the "ransom" was taken aback for a moment.
He really couldn't understand why Lydia, who was so anxious to find a husband all over the world, had such an attitude?
After she heard what she said, even if she suspected that it was false, shouldn't she still have extravagant hopes and ask a few more questions?
Why didn't you say a few words and just scolded it?
"Has she already moved away from love?"
The short man couldn't help but suspect this.
"Or did she find Anthony's clue from someone else?"
If you really want to do this, the value of the information you hold seems to be greatly reduced...
"Why, I just got released, I'm a little uncomfortable?"
In the carriage, Guderian, who had changed back into a white gentleman's clothes, was sitting opposite his companion, and couldn't help but ask.
"My plan to make a fortune has been thwarted."
The short middle-aged man responded, "That woman doesn't know what's going on, and doesn't seem to be very interested in what I said."
Make a fortune?
Guderian was stunned when he heard the words, and then suddenly remembered.
At first, when the two went to the manor to test Iger, their companions thought that Iger was an "old friend" named Anthony.
And Anthony has a wife who holds a lot of wealthwww.wuxiaspot.com so he wants to get some money from the other party.
But now...
"Iger is a voter, not an Anthony."
Guderian frowned and said, "His status is special, so don't make a fool of yourself."
"Why can't he be both the elect and Anthony?"
The short man shrugged, "I'm pretty sure of everything I've seen."
"it's out of the question."
Guderian shook his head, "Anthony is dead."
"It depends on whether she believes in me or in you."
The short man replied disapprovingly, and then he didn't plan to say anything more on this issue, so he lowered his head and continued to negotiate with Anthony's temperamental wife—
He thinks he has the truth, but there is really no evidence to speak of, he can only say that seeing is believing.
Therefore, the communication of this matter has become a little difficult.
However, in this case, as long as it can be proved that he did not lie, it is not difficult to make the other party trust him.
So he said to the opposite side: "I can sign a blood oath with you, which is enough to prove that I am telling the truth. If you agree, come to Newnshire to find me."
There was no response from the other side, and he seemed dismissive.
And his companion Guderian is always frowning at himself.
The short man named Dylan laughed awkwardly because of this, and then changed the subject: "Guess, what did the bishop use to redeem us?"
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