The Endless Shuttle

"Do you think I'm talking to you so that you can understand?"

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

"But...Miss, you always know so much, and you can miraculously cure diseases, 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 method of saving me on everyone, you will be treated as a savior and a saint in an instant, and even live a life like a princess... I have never seen what a princess looks like."

Girls in this era yearn for princesses, and they are not inferior to those of later generations.

A heavenly living environment and a handsome prince are the eternal themes of girls' fantasies.

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

"Oh fine."

The maid answered blankly.

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

"The souls of innocent people are almost tired of eating. Louise, some uninvited guests will come to your door soon. Probably the news of your recovery was known by your family, and then sold to the nobles and the church. Take care yourself, I am going to leave .In the southeast corner of your cellar is the gold that I gave you, enjoy it if you can, and it’s up to you if you can’t enjoy it, you can control your own destiny.”

"Miss! Can I go with you?"

The maid didn't care about her lady calling her name 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 will not settle down, I have to find my great father."

The pupils of the blond girl's eyes were cold and ruthless, but when the word "father" was said, 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 fiercely in front of the maid.

The maid closed her eyes in shock.

"You are Jenny?" The knight commander said: "I heard that you were infected with the Black Death and recovered. Tell all your experiences and don't hide anything. You know the current situation, and I don't want to treat you like this." Miss used disgraceful means."

"Eldest, eldest miss..."

"What miss?"

The maid looked back as if looking for the backbone, only to find that the chair was empty.

Fear swept Jenny's heart instantly.

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

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

"Search this hotel thoroughly, don't miss 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, tell 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 crazily: "I only met Missy a month ago, these days she never said her name... Only once! When I asked, Missy asked me to call her For "Miss Hastur". "

"Hasta...surname or first name?"

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

"Take her to the Witch Inquisition!"

"No!"

No matter how much Jenny stayed, she knew it was not a place for people to go.

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

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

The maid could only lie on the ground with her head in her arms.

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

After just a few minutes, everything subsides.

Jenny raised her head cautiously.

The scene was in a state of disarray, and the knights were inexplicably turned into black water stains emitting a foul smell. Such a sight frightened Jenny, she could only forcefully cover her mouth, then carefully avoided the black water on the ground, and ran frantically towards home.

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

Beside an ancient dry tree outside the city, a blond girl leaned on the trunk and looked at the city in the distance.

"It's such an idiot, you can't even fool me. Huh? What's her name? Forget it, it doesn't matter anyway..."

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

She asked towards the tree hole.

"How long are you going to dawdle? I'm already very close to the world where my lord father is. Going down the ink, be careful that I will break the contract and not meet my lord father with you."

"Don't rush, Lena, I'm already here."

An impatient girlish voice came from the tree hole.

The girl called "Lina" raised her eyebrows.

"Oh? Now that you're here, why don't you come to see me?"

"A slightly troublesome thing happened... What are you trying to do? I am not inferior to you in terms of strength, so don't put on airs in front of me, I am your sister!"

"Tsk... I'm going to see you, 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 dark dungeon.

She has the beauty of an angel, but she is full of hazy feeling as if she has not woken up.