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Chapter 133 Edmund Winter(2/2)

The other two people who heard the words closed the box with difficulty, put it back into the dry palms, and then disappeared into the gap opened by the shadow. The wall also turned into powder and dissipated, revealing the structure of the room inside.

The residents and owners of the room happened to be watching the strange changes and noticed the bandaged corpse on the ground that was constantly stirring.

Instinct told them to run quickly, but when they looked at their hands, they found that they had dissipated into dust. The area where the bandaged corpse had turned into a purple-black desert.

In the evening, Hermione was sitting at the table on the grass behind. I heard that a deacon and newcomers were coming, and everyone thought it would be better to hold a meeting and exchange meeting in the evening.

It's a pity that Father Brandt has to mediate family conflicts, but even if he is here, he doesn't say much.

Helen and Hermione were sitting on one side, and the acolyte Anna Gold and the trainee acolyte Apfel were opposite. Luc Kurtz said he wanted to show off his skills and brought barbecue tools from home.

, cook dinner for everyone.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Inside the Garcia Church, Father Brandt and deacon Luc Kurtz are both locals, Anna Gold and Adam Apfel

They are outsiders.

Kurtz was busy baking and had no time to talk to anyone. Anna Gold across from him was sitting upright, waiting quietly.

Apfel looked at Kurtz's work a little shyly, as if looking at Anna Gold's profile.

Helen next to her might not be that familiar to everyone. She rolled her eyes left and right, observing possible topics that might arise. After all, she and Hermione didn't talk much on the way, and the number of them together was not as much as Mira's.

"Why are you looking at me? I know I am very popular. Come and eat."

Kurtz put the finished mutton on the table, felt everyone's eyes on him, and quickly joked.

"Eat it quickly, it will get hard when cold, Kurtz is right." Hermione doesn't care as much as everyone else. She is a member of the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, so there is nothing to be polite about.

"Then you're welcome. Thank you for your hospitality, Archdeacon Kurtz."

Helen also started to eat. Anna and Apfel, who were opposite, were humiliating each other and took a long time to eat.

After a sip of light and sweet wine, Hermione leaned back in her chair and sighed a little more. She didn't even know what her plans were for these days of wandering. She said she wanted to go back, but now she couldn't go back in circles.

That's not right, my family had not moved to Trier when the Four Emperors came to power. That was all something that ended later.

At that time, I was also expelled by the original witch who had suffered a lot, so I didn't stay long, so forget it.
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