Whispering Verse

Chapter 2554 Miss Owl

Shade comforted Miss Danister, and then showed her the notebook in his hand:

"Actually, it's not just my fault that I can get you back.

I also got hints from the owner of this notebook. He or she lived in Room 321, and seemed to have accidentally traveled to the winter of 1763. Miss Denist, have you met other time travelers in the past? "

The eighteen-year-old red-haired sorceress nodded subconsciously:

"Yes, yes"

Thinking that the other party asked her to keep her identity secret, she did not continue. But thinking about her dear student in front of her, she felt that it was wrong not to give an answer.

The chubby round-faced owl flapped its wings a few times, and then Miss Daniste said to Shade again:

"Yes, but can we talk about this tomorrow?"

She looked into Shade's eyes and found that Shade nodded:

"Of course, I will listen to you."

Then he handed the notebook to Miss Denister:

"Let's leave the broom room now. Which room in the hotel are you staying in? Wait a moment."

He looked at the cabinet again, which had another chance to be used. After trying to throw out the canvas that had just wrapped the body, he unexpectedly found that he could not turn it into a toy:

"Can't it be transformed? I'll find someone to build an identical cabinet first, and then move it away and replace it."

The room Miss Denister rents is 317, which is next door to this broom room.

Shade was in a good mood after leaving the dim broom room, and although she successfully returned to her own time, Miss Danister's condition looked very bad. Although she was not completely out of control like the man whose face was severely burned just now, Shade had never seen the elements in her body so disordered.

When she was in the broom room just now, she just ignored her poor condition because of the excitement of returning successfully. When she sat on the sofa in the room, she felt like she couldn't open her eyes in just a few seconds. The owl's condition didn't look very good. Fortunately, Shade still had the No. 2 holy water that Priest August gave him during the Battle of Moon Bay.

Holy Water No. 2 can be called a "universal elixir." Shade diluted the puree slightly and fed it to the sorceress and the owl. Then he rummaged through his pocket and found the magic potion he carried with him to replenish his spiritual power. .

And when Miss Danister felt a little better, a brilliant sunset appeared outside the window.

She was lying on the sofa leaning against the back, covered with a blanket. There were a lot of reagent bottles on the coffee table in front of her. When she opened her eyes, she saw Owl standing on the windowsill, seemingly fine, and Shade was brewing black tea:

"Miss Danister, how do you feel now? I discovered that I actually have the talent to be a doctor."

She sat up slightly, panting heavily and tilted her head to look at the sunset outside the window. Although the entire Golden Concert Hall cannot be seen outside the window of this room, it is enough to see the evening night view of Vista City:

"It's not that you have a talent for healing, it's that Holy Water No. 2 plus Moonlight Water is too effective."

After saying this, I felt that the sweat on my body made my clothes stick to my skin greasy, and it was even a little cold when the early autumn evening breeze blew:

"It looks like you are really back. Shade, I knew you would definitely come to me."

Shade filled two teacups with tea, and then sat next to her instead of on the single sofa next to her:

"Don't talk so much. Let me check your body and soul first. I want to determine what the time curse on you is."

For a moment, the red-haired sorceress was unwilling to let Shade get close to her because of her "sloppy" appearance. However, seeing the serious expression on Shade's face as she turned her back to the sunset outside the window, she pursed her lips and nodded:

"Okay, you know the secrets of time better than I do. What to do?"

Relying on Shade's perception of "in-depth communication" is of course the most convenient way to detect the soul. Shade determined that the secrets of Luvia, Dorothy and Lesia's souls depended on this. But this must not be done to Miss Danister, so Shade said:

"Sit still and don't move. I'll do it."

He stretched out his fingers and pressed the sorceress's eyebrows. The red-haired girl blushed for some reason. Rose-red eyes looked at the serious face in front of her, but they somehow avoided Shade's gaze.

"Close your eyes."

Then Shade pressed his fingers on her eyelids, which were the closest position to the soul. After doing this, Shade held Miss Daniste's hand and frowned for at least two minutes this time before letting go:

"The curse is rooted in the soul and body. It's like your soul and body are born with such traces. Ordinary methods to dispel the curse are definitely useless for it, but the good news is that the curse effect really just freezes your time and makes you Fixed at eighteen. And the curse is much lighter than I thought.”

Compared with Luvia's "time curse", the curse encountered by Miss Daniste is equivalent to the difference between Shade and ordinary ants. Of course, Shade himself has actually been cursed by time, but the curse he suffered is often "the time key is useless within a certain period of time", so it cannot be compared with this incident.

"It's a bit troublesome, but it's definitely not unsolvable. Sorry, I think I have to go back and think of a solution. Miss Denister, let's talk about it tomorrow. You should rest today. You look like you are not suitable to talk to me now." matter."

He let go of Miss Daniste's hand and remembered that he still had some rubies left when he had a picnic with Miss Feliana and Fiona by the river last time, so he cleared the coffee table and used [Fiona The domestic servant] prepared a coffee table for dinner:

"Don't worry, since we are back, the rest are just trivial matters. You can go to bed after dinner, or contact St. Byrons. You are going crazy over there. I will come back tomorrow morning. Let’s talk about what’s going on here and the solution to the curse later.”

"Are you leaving?"

The red-haired girl asked, wanting him to stay for dinner, but she saw Shade pointing at the owl on the window sill behind her, so she said with some disappointment:

"If it's convenient, bring me some clothes suitable for a girl of this age when you come tomorrow."

She would never have felt this way when she was still in the Thirteenth Ring. The uneasiness caused by the extreme decline of strength and her long-standing trust in Shade made her have thoughts that were inconsistent with her true age at this moment. This is the thought of an eighteen-year-old.

"Clothes, right? No problem."

Shade nodded, took another look at the chubby owl with a round face, left the bottle of No. 2 holy water and the remaining moonlight water, and told her to take two more doses tonight before opening the door. Say goodbye and leave.

In fact, Xia De had clothes suitable for an eighteen-year-old girl in his pocket, but for his own sake, he didn't want to take them out immediately.

"See you tomorrow, Miss Daniste."

"See you tomorrow, Shade."

The door was closed. After waiting for two seconds, the owl flapped its wings and flew to the door. After landing on the footrest, it stopped for a while. After making sure that no one was outside the door, it jumped around and looked at the red man on the sofa who looked a little disappointed. The sorceress said:

"Danister, not only do you look like a real eighteen-year-old girl now, but you also look like a real eighteen-year-old girl. If I hadn't heard you talk about your outstanding student countless times these days, looking at the interaction between the two of you just now, I almost thought that was your lover."

The girl on the sofa lifted the blanket and looked at the dinner on the coffee table:

"Flora, why are you so concerned about him? I remember, don't you witches have a curse? You didn't seem to have any discomfort when you came into contact with him."

She asked the owl, vaguely understanding why the "God Caller" could be so close to those witches, and why the [Witch Council] believed that the "God Caller" was a woman.

The owl immediately said:

"Of course the witch has her own secrets. You don't fully understand us. But your students are indeed pretty good. Do you mind if I join you for dinner?"

Gray-white mist immediately rose around her, and in the mist, a woman with long gray hair tied into a big braid stepped out.

She looked to be in her twenties, and her black gauze dress was as formal as going to a funeral. The long gray hair is not the color of the old man, nor is it completely gray like Sister Devlin, but a mixture of blue-gray and black, as if it is premature aging due to genetic reasons.

Wearing low-heeled brown cloth boots, her petite face made her look even more petite than her actual age. Even the now eighteen-year-old Daniste was a little envious of her elegant temperament and tall figure, but when she thought about the rumored curse that the witches suffered, she was not envious at all.

"Miss Owl" walked to the sofa:

"I don't care about your student. I admit that he is handsome, but I like girls.

I just think your student is amazing. After all, I always thought that the first one to find us would be my immediate boss. "

"[Witch Council] maybe just didn't realize that you were missing. It's been four days since I disappeared, and it's only been a week since you disappeared. It's not that long. In the month we lived together, we imagined countless things. It was a bad situation, but now things are looking much better than we expected.”

Miss Danister reached for the knife and fork, with a very serious expression on her eighteen-year-old face:

"Although the two of us came back successfully because of my students, we are now like this. I don't know what to do next. There must be a big problem in the Vista Woodland area. It's not just the two of us who accidentally traveled through time. Simple."

"What are you worried about? Your students said that you were eighteen years old again due to a time curse, and you are eighteen forever. You are actually complaining about this!"

PS: The picture in this chapter is "Flora Winslet".

There are currently seven named witches + Adele, so choose one of the five to guess Flora Winslet’s seat:

Sun, moon, chaos, death, creation.