Mystery: The Return of the Stars

Chapter 89 Snake, Will Ansteen

"I want to go out and play today, I don't want to stay at home."

"No, we all have to go to work today, we don't have time to accompany you, in order not to distract us, you have to stay at home today."

"But I only want to go out and play today."

"Then you can only go to Mrs. Breen's house next door to play, we will tell her in advance and let her take good care of you."

"Can we go somewhere farther away to play?"

"No, Will, you are not young anymore, don't be so willful, wait until this Sunday, we will take you out to play, don't you always like to eat ice cream?"

"...Okay."

The little boy Will couldn't convince his parents in the end, so he could only reluctantly agree to go to Mrs. Breen's house next door to play.

Before going out, he took his tarot cards and put them in his pocket. After watching his parents leave, he put on his shoes and went to the neighbor's house next door.

Dongdongdong!

After knocking on the door for a while, the neighbor Mrs. Breen opened the door and welcomed him with a smile.

Mrs. Breen is a full-time homemaker. There are no children at home. Every time he comes, Mrs. Breen is always happy for a long time.

"Mrs. Breen, I am going to bother you again today."

"Your arrival always makes me happy. This is the best gift I have received today."

"Thank you for your compliment."

The little boy Will thanked him politely, then walked into the room and closed the door.

After entering the room, Will sat quietly on the sofa and played with the tarot cards he brought with him.

After playing for a while, he looked out the window, holding his chin with one hand in a daze.

"Little Will, what are you thinking about?"

Mrs. Breen came over with a plate of fruit, bent down, and placed the plate of fruit on the table in front of Will.

Will bit his lower lip slightly, thought for a moment and said, "What method does Mrs. Breen usually use when she doesn't want to see someone?"

"Just close the door and don't let him in."

"But isn't that impolite?"

"Then you can go out to play or go to someone else's house in advance when he comes to visit, just avoid seeing him."

"What if you can't avoid him?"

"Then politely invite him to have a cup of tea, and then politely send him away after the tea."

"What if he keeps lingering?"

Mrs. Breen laughed, walked to Will, reached out and stroked his head, and joked, "Is there anyone that little Will doesn't want to see?"

"It's not that I don't want to see him, I just think it's not good to meet him too early."

Will tilted his head slightly, revealing a distressed expression.

"Who is making you so distressed?"

"A very troublesome person."

"If he is troublesome, then don't see him. It's better to live a happy life."

Will raised his head, his eyes were clear, and he smiled sweetly: "I think so too."

Mrs. Brin touched Will's head again, and said with a smile: "I will prepare some desserts for you. I have just learned two kinds of desserts recently, and they are just right for our little Will to try."

Will's smile disappeared, and his mouth shrank, but he still said happily: "Thank you, Mrs. Brin."

He likes desserts very much, as long as they are not too hard to swallow, he will not refuse.

Mrs. Brin's cooking skills are very good, and the dishes she makes are delicious. The only pity is that she has never had any talent in making desserts.

Although it is not to the extent that it is difficult to swallow, it is not very delicious.

"Well, I said I would hide somewhere far away."

Will sighed and picked up an apple and ate it.

He planned to eat more fruit, so that he would have a reason to eat less dessert later.

Well, ice cream is still delicious.

It's cool and sweet, and there are many flavors to choose from.

The only drawback is that it's a bit expensive.

His parents usually only buy him ice cream to try when they take him out to play on Sundays.

It's not always available every week.

"Alas."

Will sighed, thinking that he could be born into a better family next time, at least he could eat ice cream at any time.

Near noon, Mrs. Breen prepared three dishes and two desserts.

She was very considerate and put both desserts in front of Will, and said that both desserts were for him and no one would snatch them from him.

Will naturally thanked with a smile, and then scooped the dessert with a spoon.

It was either too sweet or tasteless.

At around six o'clock in the evening, there was a knock on the door, and Will's parents came to pick him up.

When they returned home, they found that someone had sent them a gift, which was ice cream.

It should have been delivered not long ago, otherwise the ice cream would have melted.

Will frowned, looking at the three ice creams that were packaged very well and mixed with ice cubes to keep them cold.

"Will, don't you like ice cream the most?"

"I just had it at Mrs. Breen's place, and I don't feel like eating it now."

"That's a pity, these three ice creams look very expensive, and I don't know who sent them."

"..."

Will looked up at the three ice creams of different colors again, one of which was sprinkled with chocolate chips, one was sprinkled with peanut chips, and another was decorated with a big strawberry, all of which looked delicious.

"I'll just eat a little more."

"All for you, as long as Will is happy."

Alas, tasting ice cream is naturally a happy thing, but fate is always fair.

Free things are often the most expensive.

...

At night.

Hasta was lying on the bed to rest. He deliberately did not enter the Hall of Stars tonight.

He was waiting for someone, or to be more precise, a little snake, the snake of fate.

Around twelve o'clock, Hasta's dream began to change.

The fog covered and rolled, and a giant snake seemed to be turning the sea in the sea of ​​clouds.

Hasta's arrival did not disturb the giant snake's elegance, but when he was about to say hello, a voice sounded.

"The ice cream tastes good, remember to send some other flavors next time."

Before Hasta asked anything, the giant snake disappeared, and then the foggy dream world began to collapse.

Hastur woke up from his dream and came to the Hall of Stars.

He tapped the table with his fingers and laughed, "He likes to eat ice cream, but he has been hiding and doesn't want to see me. No wonder I didn't meet Him today."

"Even in the dream, he blocked the questions I wanted to ask one step ahead."

"Such a performance proves that He is not ignorant of his own affairs. It is possible that He knows too much and doesn't want to communicate with me."

He was not frustrated by Will's refusal. He was just trying it out. It would be best if he could ask him in person. If he couldn't, he could confirm his guess in his heart.

From Will's performance, the extraordinary person who secretly coveted his destiny path should not be from his lineage.

Then it should be from another mercury snake.

Perhaps it was because Ouroboros had been staring at him that Will didn't want to meet him.

To avoid fluctuations in his destiny and let Him be found by Ouroboros.

Mr. A, Ouroboros...I really have a fate with the real creator.

It seems that when the original owner held the resurrection ceremony, he did pray to the real creator, and the real creator also responded.

Thinking about it this way, wouldn't I become the real creator's favored one?

Then Mr. A's strange behavior of always trying to pull me into the Aurora Club can also be explained.

He probably felt the breath of the real creator on me, so he thought I was a favored one blessed by the real creator.

As for Ouroboros, it may be that the extraordinary people under his command have set their eyes on the golden box because of selfishness, which has nothing to do with Ouroboros.

After all, he is the mercury snake of sequence 1, the angel of destiny under the ancient sun god.

A favored one blessed by the real creator is not enough to be taken seriously by him, let alone secretly observed.

Hasta carefully sorted out his thoughts and deduced various possibilities.

Finally, he recognized his guess that Mr. A was so good to him because of the blessing of the real creator.

The extraordinary people in the secret destiny path have nothing to do with Ouroboros.

This can also explain Will's behavior of not refusing his ice cream.

If Ouroboros was really watching him secretly, then sending ice cream to Will would be an extremely dangerous thing.

Will did not refuse, proving that Ouroboros was not paying attention to what was happening here.

After solving a worrying problem, Hastur looked at the star where the djinn was again.

He was ready to spy on his fate with Bernadette to see if she could become the apostle of the stars.

Close your eyes, and a scene slowly emerges in the dark world.

A starry sky sprinkled with the light of stars. Under the gaze of the stars, Bernadette was praying attentively. A little further away, a cage trapped a twisted and blurred wishing lamp.

The name of the gluttonous snake is: Will Auceptin

I have always wanted to modify it, but it seems that I can't change it...