The Endless Shuttle

"Do you think I am talking to you to make you understand?"

The blonde girl handed the glass to the maid, who quickly added another glass of fine wine.

"But...Miss, you always know so much, and can cure the disease miraculously, why don't you come forward to save everyone?" the maid asked strangely.

"In the current situation, as long as you are willing to use the methods of saving me on everyone, you will instantly be treated as a savior and a saint, and you will even live a life like a princess...I haven't seen what a princess is like yet."

Girls of this era look forward to princesses, and they are not inferior to later generations.

The heaven-like living environment, the handsome prince, this is the eternal theme of the girl's fantasy.

"Why? Because I am the daughter of Storm and Illness. As for the princess...hehe, believe me, it's just like that."

"Oh, OK."

The maid answered blankly.

The blond girl put down the cup, stood up and stretched.

"The souls of innocent people are almost tired. Louise, there will be some uninvited guests coming to the door soon. Probably the news of your recovery was known by your family, and then sold to the nobles and the church. Pay attention to yourself. I am going to leave. . In the southeast corner of your cellar is the gold that I gave you. You can enjoy it if you can enjoy it. If you can’t enjoy it, it also lies with you. Destiny is yours."

"Miss! Can I go with you?"

The maid didn't care that her lady called her wrong again, and asked anxiously.

"I can serve you well, please don't leave me here alone."

"Poor Louise, you know this is impossible. Feng's daughter won't settle down. I must go to my great father."

The eyes of the blonde girl were cold and merciless, only when they said the word "father", they showed a different brilliance.

The maid was silent.

At this time, the sound of footsteps came from the corridor, the sound of the knight's iron boots colliding with the wooden floor.

The door was violently pushed open, and a group of knights appeared viciously in front of the maid.

The maid closed her eyes in shock.

"Are you Jenny?" The Knight Commander said, "I heard that you were infected with the Black Death and recovered. Tell all of your experience. Don't hide anything. You know the current situation, and I don't want to treat you like this. Miss used dishonorable means."

"Big, Miss..."

"What eldest lady?"

The maid looked back and looked back, but found that the chair was empty.

Fear swept through Jenny's heart in an instant.

She fell to the ground, trembling fingers pointing at the empty seat.

"Just now, just now...Miss...here..."

"Search this hotel thoroughly, don't let go of any corner!"

The knight commander ordered to his subordinates, then turned to Jenny and squatted down in front of her.

"I believe you didn't say the word "Miss" out of thin air, telling me, is she related to the cure of the Black Death? "

"Yes, it is."

"her name is?"

"I don't know!" Jenny shook her head frantically: "I only met Missy a month ago. She has never said her name these days... Only once! When I asked, Missy asked me to call her. "Miss Hasta". "

"Hasta... last name or first name?"

"I don't know, it should be the last name, right?"

"Take her to the Witch Tribunal!"

"No!"

No matter how much Jenny stays, she knows that it is not a place where people go.

In other words, once a woman stepped into that place, there was basically no example of walking out alive except for an inhuman corpse.

Two tall knights walked up to Jenny, trying to grab her.

The maid could only put her head on the ground.

Soon after a strange wind blew, the knights in the room were full of yelling and cursing sounds, as well as the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

After just a few minutes, everything subsided.

Jenny raised her head cautiously.

The scene was embarrassed, and the knights had somehow turned into black water stains that exuded a foul smell. This sight frightened Jenny, she could only cover her mouth forcibly, then carefully avoided the black water on the ground, and ran towards home like crazy.

Now, only there can give her a slight sense of security.

Next to a dry old tree outside the city, the blond girl looked at the distant city while holding on to the trunk.

"It's an idiot, I can't even fool around. Huh? What is her name? Forget it, it doesn't matter anyway..."

The blonde girl knocked on the trunk next to it, and a tree hole appeared out of thin air.

She asked toward the tree hole.

"When are you going to linger? I'm already very close to the world where my father is. When the ink is on, be careful that I break my contract and not see my father with you."

"Don't hurry, Lena, I've already arrived."

A rather impatient girl voice came from the tree hole.

The girl called "Lina" raised her eyebrows.

"Oh? Since it's already here, why don't you come to see me?"

"Something troublesome happened...what are you arrogant about? I won't lose to you in terms of strength. Don't put on airs in front of me. I'm your sister!"

"Tsk... I'll see you and give me the coordinates."

"Here, here you are."

In a remote aristocratic territory in France, a girl with long light green hair was talking to herself in a dimly boundless dungeon.

She has the beauty of an angel, but it seems that she is not awake, full of haziness.