Chapter 184

Chapter 184: I’m Sorry

The rain curtain is still falling, “Patters and patters”, it wets the whole street,

Fortunately, the waterproof system of Bellanklin did a good job, and it did not cause stagnant water. On the contrary, it gave this ancient gothic city a touch of fantasy.

Lilia suddenly felt a little dizzy, as if she had experienced a big dream,

Soon she remembered, yes, this teenager is her boyfriend, named Abel, who lives at 36 Tulip Long Street. He is still on the Christmas of the Crimson Goddess, witnessed by the solemn church, and said to himself Confessed,

And this “Book of Celtic” is exactly the gift he gave himself at that time…

“Thank you, Abel.” Lilia took the book, showing a bright and addictive smile.

The teenager suddenly hit her head with a brain collapse, “Thank you, I am your boyfriend, your future husband, isn’t this what I should do?”

“Hey, by the way, you’re almost late for work, right,”

“Fortunately, I brought an umbrella, promise, let you use it, don’t be scolded by the boss for being late again.”

Speaking, the boy took out an oil-paper umbrella, stretched out his hand and passed it.

Lilia subconsciously stretched out her hand to pick it up, but she quickly became hesitant and couldn’t bear to say: “Then you, Abel, how should you go back after such a heavy rain.

“It’s okay, this rain can’t stop me, just like “The Storm King” can’t stop our love. ”

Seeing Lilia still hesitated, she lingered to take the umbrella over.

The boy was angry and bounced a brain collapse on her forehead again, so that Lilia straightened her nozzle and showed her grievance.

“It hurts, why play me?

“Of course it’s because you don’t listen to your boyfriend. Go hurry up. Didn’t you say that there will be distinguished guests going to the Gera Theatre today? , So in order not to make me feel bad, you have to be obedient, you know?”

“Then, that’s all right.

Lilia felt that what Abel said was reasonable, and she didn’t know how to refute it, so she had to agree.

Soon she lifted the mountain and rushed out of the rain curtain, and rushed to the Gera Theater.

The young man looked at Lilia’s leaving back, suddenly fell into thought, and muttered to himself: “The memory implantation is considered successful. I used the two abilities of [Hypnosis] and [Dream Weaving]. In other words, there should not be too many flaws,

“[The revelation of astrology shows that the priest of calamity should not be by Count Dora’s side, with the blessing of the “primordial temple”. The revelation of this divination is still very high.

“Now my divine symbols are infinitely close to solidity, and gradually begin to blend with the various images of the spiritual world.

“My personality is also infinitely close to Sequence Four,

“The Witch Cultist named “Dai Li”, if it were also in Sequence 4, would not have discovered the abnormal rain caused by the ability of [Weather Son].

“This is the best opportunity,”

“It’s also the last chance,

“It is necessary to get in touch with Earl Dora and find the core of the conspiracy between the Witch Sect” and the “Royal Sect”, otherwise I am afraid there will be no such opportunity again. ”

suddenly,

There was a sigh in the boy’s heart, and a sense of urgency and account appeared in his eyes.

He can feel that it is not far from the opening of the prologue of this stage, just like the enlightenment obtained when using astrology for the first time.

The drama has not yet begun.

But the script has been written.

Because the distance was not very far, Lilia quickly came to the Gera Theater, shaking her long wet hair, and couldn’t help but mutter full of resentment.

“Damn it, this horrible weather, what kind of rain is it?”

Yingbin saw Lilia with an umbrella, with a surprised expression, and asked: “Lilia, you already knew it would rain today, so you brought an umbrella?”

Lilia didn’t think much, and shook her head subconsciously.

“No, it’s my boyfriend Abel. I’ll catch up with the umbrella that I gave me. Tia, I’m going to be late. Let’s not talk about it. I will come out to find you later.

Then she ran into the theater.

These words made the welcoming girl’s expression stunned, her eyes filled with dazedness, “Boyfriend, Abel? Who, why have I never heard Lilia say, this girl doesn’t want to fall in love, she wants to be crazy, right? !”

Lilia certainly didn’t hear the doubting voice of her colleague,

If I hear it, I have to stay, and tell me how Abel confessed to himself at the Christmas of the Scarlet Goddess, and how he usually cares about himself.

I will laugh at this single woman,

After punching the card, changing clothes, and preparing for work, Lilia quickly came to the third floor.

However, what surprised Lilia was that the VIP room she was in charge of today was empty and was not booked out, which also made her free.

“I heard that the VIP room you were in charge of has been “set by Duke Dylan”, but later this Duke had a temporary incident, and there was heavy rain, so he cancelled the trip.

“Of course, Lord Duke also paid enough liquidated damages,

“In short, this room won’t be booked out today. You clean it up, and then take a good rest for a day.”

The manager found Lilia and made a notice,

Lilia quickly nodded to express her understanding, and then began to clean the VIP room. In fact, there was nothing to clean, because every VIP room was cleaned by a servant every day, and she was just pretending to be.

At this time, the guests have not entered the venue, and the opera has not yet begun. Lilia has nothing to do after returning.

Subconsciously 347,

She took out the “Book of Celtics.”

“I have to be careful not to be discovered by the manager, otherwise I have to pay a fine and deduct the salary, hehe, but the manager rarely enters the VIP room and shouldn’t be caught.”

A naughty flashed through Lilia’s eyes, and then she turned her gaze to The Book of Celtics.

And the first sentence above is…

“The witch who monitors the nobles is disgusted with the downpour this time. If it weren’t for duty, the witch would not even leave the castle.

“However, the witch did not doubt, let alone know that the heavy rain this time was a script written by a wicked guy.

In the luxurious carriage, Earl Dora looked at the rain curtain outside, and his unhappy mood became more gloomy, but he did not show it.

Or dare not,

At this time, a beautiful blond woman sitting in the carriage, frowned, disgusted with the wet weather.

“Mr. Earl, I really don’t understand why it’s already raining heavily, and you still insist on going to the opera. I think we should turn our heads and go back now.”



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