You call this a black hand?

277 The Smell of the Holy Spirit

Jonah's working place is a quiet library, and his place of residence is in an attic on the top floor of the library.

On the way, his face was tense and he looked very worried. Mellen didn't even ask why he was holding a person in his hand. Instead, he used illusions to cover up the person's existence for him with a wave of his hand.

Then, when the two parties arrived at the attic, he couldn't wait to ask.

"Your teacher, has he given you some kind of magic potion recently?"

"No."

When throwing the unconscious man in his hands to the ground, Mellen frowned and said, "What did you just say I had on me?"

"Or did I do something for you?" Jonah asked to himself.

"No, why do you ask?"

Jonah didn't respond. He stared at Mellen for a moment, then circled him several times, his eyes full of complex emotions.

Mellen was looked at a little baffled.

Until the person in front of me spoke again.

"Has your teacher mentioned the Holy Spirit to you?"

"Mentioned."

"Then did she say that I am actually a Holy Spirit?"

"Uh, I said that."

Mellen thought to himself, what is there to say? He already knew this.

There was a hint of confusion on the surface.

"What does this have to do with me?"

"You are also a Holy Spirit."

Jonah replied firmly: "Besides, it was just born not long ago!"

"This is impossible."

Mellen frowned and asked, "I mean, I'm not a baby?"

He has long known that he is a Holy Spirit, but it cannot be called a Holy Spirit just after he was born.

What makes him strange is that he was not discovered when he met this person before, so why was he discovered now?

"Yes, normally speaking, this is indeed impossible..."

As he murmured, Jonah, who looked like a young man with brown hair, looked gloomy and uncertain.

Puzzled, suspicious, surprised...

His mood was very changeable, and he seemed to be thinking of something, but he was not sure.

Mellen had a vague guess about this, but he was too lazy to say more.

The person in front of me was not one of my own. Although I had used means to support him before and even gave him a drop of water from the spring of heaven, I was unwilling to reveal any secrets in the process. Even my status as a Holy Spirit was secretive.

explain.

And he came over just now, apparently to question Melen on why he let the leader of the Scarlet Cross go, but he was interrupted by an accident midway.

"what happened?"

While both parties were in silence with their own concerns, Mrs. Chelsea, disguised as a black-haired girl, arrived.

She seemed to have been in contact with Holy Spirit Jonah, and she found this place without even saying hello to Meren. Her frowning and inquiring look was full of the temperament of a superior person.

But when she set her sights on Melen, she suddenly froze.

It wasn't that he discovered something, but that the being inside his body suddenly screamed in surprise.

"How is this possible?!"

"How is it possible?" she asked inwardly.

The other party didn't answer. After making a sound, there was no sound. The emotions conveyed were very complicated.

Surprised, confused, angry...

"Can you wake up that lord?"

While she was deep in thought, the brown-haired young man asked in a low voice, "I have something important to tell her."

Normally, the awakened Holy Spirit cannot remain active for a long time. Unless something urgent happens, the "vice-consciousness" of the wife will act instead.

Therefore, in Jonah's opinion, the Lord Inquisitor should be in a deep sleep state at the moment and cannot be easily disturbed.

But the current discovery is very important, and the adult must be awakened to ask for his opinion first, otherwise he will not know how to deal with it.

"Tell me what it is first."

Mrs. Chelsea's eyes turned to the brown-haired young man, "Otherwise I would have no reason to disturb her."

These words made Jonah look hesitant.

However, after hesitating for a moment, he still spoke, "Your student has awakened a trace of the blood of the Holy Spirit."

"Um?"

"I know this sounds incredible, but it is true. I can smell the blood on his body."

As he said this, he looked at Meren, with a hint of shock in his eyes, "But normally, this thing is impossible to happen."

"……so what?"

"Unless he meets our great mother."

Jonah said seriously.

When he mentioned this word, his expression was full of reverence, but his unconsciously lowered voice showed that he seemed to be avoiding something.

"The Holy Spirit family originates from the mother, and only the mother can transform a human being into a Holy Spirit."

"As far as I know, you have the spring water from the spring of heaven in your hands?"

"Of course, but ordinary spring water cannot do this. Only when you meet a real mother can such a miracle be born."

This was said with great certainty.

However, considering the circumstances in which Meren first awakened the Holy Spirit bloodline, he seemed ignorant.

The lady didn't say anything after hearing this. Jonah thought she was in a state of shock, so he continued: "Currently, our mother has fallen into a long sleep."

Speaking of this, he sounded suspicious, "Normally speaking, only by putting the broken springs of heaven back together can we find and awaken her."

"But now, Meren skipped this process and met her directly?"

Madam now understood what was going on.

"That's right, otherwise it would be impossible to explain how the Holy Spirit bloodline in him was born."

"...Maybe there are other reasons?"

"impossible."

Jonah shook his head and said: "Only a mother can give birth to the Holy Spirit. This is the most common common sense in the Kingdom of Heaven."

As he spoke, he looked at Mellen, his eyes full of exploration.

As if asking, where did you meet my mother?

"I don't know anything."

Mellen responded innocently.

This is not a lie, he has indeed never seen that person.

"Maybe we met accidentally. Think about it carefully."

Jonah said with great expectation: "Have you seen anyone or experienced something recently? You should have felt something after awakening your bloodline?"

"I don't feel anything, and I--"

"You don't have to worry about this."

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the conversation between the two parties.

Jonah was shocked when he heard this, and then he knelt down on one knee without asking anything and responded respectfully.

However, Mrs. Chelsea, who seemed to have changed her look, ignored him. After glancing at Meron, she turned and walked down to the attic.

"Go quickly, don't waste that adult's time."

Seeing Melon "hesitating" in place for a moment, Jonah, who was kneeling on one knee, quickly urged in a low voice.

"What about this person?"

Mellen pointed to the unconscious Imperial man at his feet.

"Leave it to me."

The brown-haired young man said urgently: "Why do you care about such a trivial matter now? Why don't you hurry up and follow me!"

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