Mystery: The Stars Returner

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It's the sound of heartbreak.

There was a kind of sadness spreading deep in Mrs. Germani's heart, and her eyes were full of pain and incomprehensible sorrow.

It would have been a joy to have Baron Hastur Campbell suddenly appear under her window tonight.

However, there was a beauty accompanying him.

She, who knew her mother's character well, had only one thought in her mind when she saw this scene.

Why did Baron Hastur Campbell come back with his mother tonight?

Did something happen?

In terms of appearance and figure, I am almost the same as my mother. If I didn't measure them with my own hands, they would basically look like a pair of sisters.

But now, Hastur is sending his mother back late at night. What does this mean?

She no longer dared to imagine how they would spend tonight.

What did the two people do when they were together?

Jealousy, this emotion is also spreading.

"Don't be sad. All men in the world are the same, so I have always told you not to believe in love. This is the most illusory and unbelievable emotion."

Behind Mrs. Gemani, Moraka walked up silently, put his arms around Mrs. Gemani's waist, and leaned his head gently on her shoulder, with a beguiling tone and a charming look.

Below, Hastur also saw the interaction between Mrs. Germani and Moraka, and thought about the transaction conditions proposed by the ageless witch beside him just now.

He could only say: You witches really know how to play!

The ageless witch Serafina obviously knew that her daughter, Mrs. Gemani, was interested in her, so she specially asked her to send her back at such a late hour. Then she happened to be caught by Mrs. Gemani and misunderstood her.

Is this something a normal mother would think of and put into action?

He was sure that if he wanted to, the ageless witch wouldn't even mind making out with him under the watchful eyes of Lady Germani.

There is also the witch who assassinated her. Her expression and actions clearly showed that she loved Mrs. Germany very much, and Mrs. Germany looked very similar to their common mother. If there was no other difference in this, Such sentiments are strange.

A witch is truly a being who twists the soul.

Everyone is so good at playing.

In contrast, Mrs. Gemani, who has always adhered to her identity and has not done anything random to her, is simply a good baby in the witch circle.

Although the white saint's family next door are also not very good, compared with the black saint's family, they are still a lot simpler.

Their family seems to be inclined to turn their sons into witches, and the one left in the Black Saint family is a girl.

Hastur glanced at the immortal witch beside him. She was smiling at the corner of her mouth, looking at Mrs. Germani and her other daughter at the window with a smile.

That kind of smile is full of chills.

I don't know if he is angry that his two daughters stayed up late at night and stayed together all day long, or because they feel embarrassed for being messy in front of his guest.

At the window, Moraka also felt the chilling gaze. Not only was she not afraid, she raised her chin slightly and looked at each other unceremoniously. Then she hugged Mrs. Germani tighter, as if to declare her ownership.

Mrs. Gemani is obviously thin-skinned and cannot bear this kind of stimulation, especially in front of her mother.

She struggled to leave Moraka's arms, and then looked down at her mother with a panicked expression.

What a complicated family ethics relationship this is!

Hastur only felt that what Will did tonight was very reliable.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the witch's family could be so exciting!

Leonard just wanted to have a vigorous love affair with the Ageless Witch. In comparison, Leonard's behavior was still too conservative.

"Would you be interested in coming upstairs with me?"

Serafina looked away from the second floor window, exuding the charm of a witch, and looked at Hastur with a charming look on her face.

"I'm not interested. Find someone else."

Hastur refused directly and even took a small step back.

"Haha, if you are willing to go up, there will be three witches accompanying you tonight. Even the king does not have such treatment."

Serafina spoke seductively, stretched out her fingers and lightly traced her lips, and also licked the tip of her pink tongue to increase her temptation.

"You are not good at seducing others with your beauty."

Hastur ruthlessly exposed Seraphina's disguise. A true witch does not need to deliberately engage in seductive and provocative behavior.

The more she behaves like this, the more it shows that she did it deliberately.

"Are you really not moved at all?"

"I have no interest in discussing this topic with a witch."

Serafina looked at Hastur from top to bottom, then stopped between his legs, and said mockingly: "You don't have this ability, do you?"

"..."

This sentence is really intolerable!

He couldn't bear it, but he would not be angered by Serafina's simple provocation.

If he really followed her wishes and went upstairs, then he would definitely be drained tonight, drained in every sense of the word.

"It's a pity that you are too old. I am not interested in old women."

"Germany, she is still young. Aren't you also not tempted by her?"

"Sorry, I'm mysophobic and don't like to use things that others have used."

Serafina's eyes flashed but she did not get angry. Instead, she said calmly: "Then you can go."

"I don't want to leave just yet. Such a family ethics drama is really exciting."

Serafina's face turned completely cold, she raised her hand and the second floor window was tightly closed.

"Are you witches also particular about not exposing your family's scandal?"

Hasta admitted that he was a little jumpy now, but who made this immortal witch insist on plotting against him.

Well now, I failed to plot against myself, but instead allowed myself to watch a lot of fun.

Serafina still didn't speak, with a sullen face. She grabbed Hastur's shoulder, took him through the spirit world, and then threw him out of the spirit world.

Hastur has returned to his own home from Mrs. Germani's house.

Before Hastur could taunt her, Serafina disappeared, probably going back to deal with family ethics matters.

Alas, it is so convenient to be able to travel to the spirit world at any time.

"Tonight was really interesting. I have to thank Will."

Hasta murmured, returned to the bedroom, then took out a paper crane and placed it in the palm of his hand.

Not long after he lay in bed, he entered the dream world.

Will appears dressed as a clown carrying a bunch of balloons.

"Are you looking for me in such a hurry to thank me for my arrangement tonight?"

Will grinned, his clown makeup looking like he was smiling and crying at the same time.

"The ice cream served to you from now on will be halved."

"Why!"

Will waved the balloon in his hand angrily.

"Why didn't you inform me in advance?"

"This is called a surprise. Do you know what a surprise is?"

"It's not enough to scare you."

"Humph, don't you think what happened tonight is interesting?"

"It's really interesting. I watched a witch family ethics drama. It was really confusing and twisted."

Will raised the corners of his mouth and said with a wide smile: "What's this? These witches can do even more twisted things. They need to vent their twists and pains."

"Why do you think they don't abandon their own blood?"

"That's because in their eyes, blood is the best toy and the greatest kindness given to them by the original."

"They can still maintain their sanity in this kind of painful distortion precisely because they vent these negative emotions on their blood relatives."

Will spoke eloquently, his words full of disdain for the witch lineage.

Hastur said thoughtfully: "Is this the original influence?"

"No, this is their own choice. The original witch did not issue any special oracle. It is their own choice to pass on the pain and distortion from generation to generation."

"People who have been hurt eventually turn into butchers who cause tragedy. They are pitiful and hateful."

Hastur was quite emotional about this. There were not a few people like this in the world.

Will looked at him and said, "Why did you come back so early tonight? The witch didn't invite you to play some new games together?"

Play some new games?

Hastur's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "In the future, your ice cream will be reduced by half!"

"I'm so angry."

Will didn't care about Hastur's threat at all. Just because he suppressed the ageless witch tonight, Hastur watched a good show in vain.

From now on, there will only be more ice cream on offer, not less.

"Ha, be careful. I will go to your house to find you tomorrow."

"No, your destiny will change as soon as you come here. This is the best way to get along now."

Hastur just scares Will and doesn't want to interfere with Will's destiny.

Because Will's destiny was not with him from the beginning.

After finishing his chat with Will, Hastur went to the Hall of Stars to accurately verify the authenticity of the assassin's potion formula.

His Chain of Order itself is a concrete product of order and rules. It is still very simple to verify an assassin's potion formula.

The verification result is true.

Now all you need to do is find the corresponding extraordinary materials to turn Azshara into a cat assassin.

One step closer to becoming the Cat Witch of the future.