I'm really a witch

Elizabeth and the others didn't stay for too long, and left after about three to five days. I think the matters that the Gardners have to deal with may not be delayed any longer.

Mr. Bingley and his party did not live in Pemberley. They had their own places to go, and they only came to meet friends from time to time.I don't know if it was because she was run over by Elizabeth last time, but Bentley Xiaoji came here several times, and his arrogance was different from the past, but he still always glared at Circe secretly.This kind of provocation was really not on the table, and Circe didn't bother to bother with her.

The frequency of swaying her is not enough to meet each other every day. Circe just pretended that she didn't exist, and lived a very comfortable life.

During this period, the two little girls were playing crazy. Circe took Georgiana out for a while every day, and took this opportunity to guide some natural magic to nourish her body.Before she came, she had boiled the potion to improve her health. At first, she was worried that she would not know how to make Georgiana drink it, but now she had an easy way.

In the daily tea soup, Circe secretly mixed some potions into it.The quantity was also controlled very well, so that Georgiana would not drink anything wrong.The little girl's heart palpitations really worried her.

"Cersi!" Georgiana felt much lighter recently, but she simply attributed this feeling to the company of Circe, without thinking too deeply.

The little girl ran to Circe in a few steps and tugged at her sleeve: "Let's go to church tomorrow!"

worship?Circe nodded nonchalantly.Calculating the time, it turns out that tomorrow is Sunday, and it is normal to go to church.Although she doesn't believe in Christianity, she doesn't want to be too unique in this era when almost everyone has to go to church.Fortunately, Lucas's family is not a very diligent family, at least she doesn't remember how long it was last time.Maybe with my sister at Hunsford?However, it always feels like something is being overlooked.

Shaking her head, Circe stopped thinking about it, and went downstairs holding the little girl's hand.It's tea time now, and Grandma Reynolds' tea is really good.

It didn't take long for Circe to realize what she had overlooked.

Standing in front of the magnificent church, Circe stroked her chest, feeling a little out of breath.

How could she forget that this is neither the small place of Longborn nor the parish of Hunsford where Mr. Collins is the pastor? This is Derbyshire!So comfortable in a small place, Circe almost forgot that there was such a group of archbishops in this world.

Speaking of which, in this era, and a little further back, people like archbishops are incompatible with wizards.In other words, this group of people unilaterally disliked the wizard group, so the wizards also looked down on them.

However, by the time of Circe's original era, the relationship between the two groups was far less rigid than it is now.In the final analysis, the archbishop, and those future archbishops who practice stealthily, are actually only because they have mastered pure and bright magic.Yes, magic, even if they are bitten to death and refuse to admit it, insisting that they are using the holy light of God, they are actually manipulating the magical elements of light, and they don't know what they are awkward about.

Why did the two groups fall out because of the reason, the reason is no longer testable, and the harmonious way of getting along in the future has no reference significance for the current era, so Circe can only sigh and pat several magic spells on her body to try to hide herself identity of.

Just hiding Circe is not at all worried, and wizards from other factions may be a little more nervous. As the darling of nature, they, Kletika, never need such small problems.At most, it's just a little troublesome.

After all, for those bishops and archbishops who talk about light and sanctity every day, there is one and only one way to identify a wizard - to detect the other party's breath.The effect is a bit like Circe's observation of other people's souls, but it's much rougher. Usually, what can be detected by this method is something that can't be hidden well by the fledglings, or can't be covered at all after practicing evil magic.Of course, those guys who talk nonsense and label things indiscriminately are another matter, they have smeared the clergy a lot.

People like Circe have a natural aura. If she is not controlled, the other party may directly regard her as some kind of particularly pure and good person, and may even have the idea of ​​​​absorbing her into the church.In modern times, Circe had heard of such things. It is said that when the truth came out, the bishop was depressed for three weeks.

It's not that no one really can see through Circe's witch status, but firstly, such a person needs to have a relatively deep foundation, and secondly, he must have the leisure and patience to focus on a little girl.After looking at the number of people attending church and comparing it with the number of clergy, Circe felt relieved.

But these people seem to have the same aesthetics both now and in the future.Squinted by the strong light magic escaping from around the church, oh, they call this the shining eyes of the brightness of the holy light, Circe followed the Darcy brothers and sisters into the church.

In all fairness, this church is indeed magnificent.From the colorful glazed windows to the murals on the dome, everything is exquisite.Thinking of the plain church in Langborn again, Circe couldn't help feeling a few words in his heart.

The choir here is also of a high standard.An excellent choir can attract bright elements to gather, which is to prepare for the following sessions, so the existence of the choir is very important.This is also why most of the choirs are children, otherwise they are mostly young people. Pure souls are always more loved by the light.

It's a pity that due to various reasons, both the wizarding group and the priesthood group have been hit hard. The easy things that were once recorded can only be realized in such a cathedral.Thinking of this, Circe sighed softly.

After all, those clamoring to send witches to the gallows are really not these orthodox clergymen.At most, they don't like the group of wizards, which is similar to the principle that literati look down on each other.Even if it is to be dealt with, it is aimed at those evil wizards. In the future, the two groups will often reach cooperation on this matter.As a result, those fanatics poured a basin of dirty water head-on.

To be honest, Circe sympathized with them.

The bright breath is still very comfortable for Circe, and she does not participate in prayers around her, and simply guides some bright elements into the bodies of Darcy brothers and sisters quietly.One thing these priests have never exaggerated is that the baptism of light does keep people from sickness.

At the end of the service, the three of them went for a walk deep in the church.Georgiana's devotion to Christianity seemed to be far superior to that of her brother, so while walking, Mr. Darcy informed him and took his Miss Witch to the garden behind the church first.Georgiana was accompanied by the maid, and here was the church again, so there was nothing to worry about.

The two walked along the path to the depths of the garden.Probably because of the rich light elements here, the flowers, plants and trees are growing very well, and it makes people feel happy when they look at it.

"Georgiana and I were baptized here." Mr. Darcy led Circe around the garden.He is very familiar with this place, no matter how many times he has been here when he was young, he will donate a large amount of money here every year.

"No wonder." Circe nodded, and said with emotion, "You all have a high affinity for, well." She still paid a little attention and swallowed the word "magic".After staying with Mr. Darcy for a long time, people can't help lowering their guard.

This was the first time he had heard such a statement, and Darcy couldn't help asking: "Is there any difference between these?" He asked about baptisms in different churches.

"Of course!" Circe stared at him with wide eyes, as if wondering why he asked such a question, "Recall, don't you feel warm when you are baptized?"

Darcy recalled it for a while, thoughtfully: "It seems to be true when you say it this way."

"And the people here are very peaceful, so it's not easy to have any major disputes?" Circe followed up.

Darcy then nodded again.

"That's right," Circe smiled at him with his eyes bent. "Of course the orthodox baptism of light is different from those empty shells. Those redemptions, soul cleansing, etc. are not just talking about it."

"I thought," he said vaguely, "that the relationship is not good."

"It's really not good." Circe readily admitted, "I don't like each other, but it's not enough to become life and death enemies."

She frowned: "Those," Circe said with a disgusted look, "are just villains who use the banner to commit violence."

"Don't talk about that," Circe waved his hand, and put on his smile again, "What are you bringing me here for? I found out, you've circled here several times."

Darcy touched his nose, feeling a bit embarrassed, but he quickly adjusted and said solemnly: "This is the place where I was baptized, and it is a very meaningful occasion for me."

He pursed his lips, looking a little nervous: "Although you don't believe in it," he paused, "but I still chose this place."

Taking a deep breath, he dodged uncomfortably in Circe's eyes, which seemed to be aware of something, and then looked directly at the past firmly: "The last marriage proposal, I want to say, your accusation is completely reasonable Yes. I'm sorry, I actually owe you a formal apology." He paused again, "That was unforgivable. I can't help but hate myself when I think about it."

He simply paused, as if trying to gather strength for himself: "So, maybe you would be willing to give me another chance?" He smiled briefly.

"My heart has never changed, and I'm sure you must feel it too." He was able to keep smiling often in front of Circe.

"I really admire you, everything about you fascinates me." These words of love seemed to have used up all the strength he had accumulated up to now, and his face flushed immediately after he finished speaking.

"I sincerely hope you can accept me." He finally added this sentence, looking at the girl across from him eagerly.

"I..." Circe was caught off guard by his sudden marriage proposal, but thinking that he seemed to be so unexpected last time, he didn't think there was anything wrong.Besides, this time she...

"I don't agree with this marriage!" A mid-spirited voice cut in obliquely.