You call this a black hand?

Mrs. Chelsea feels very upset about her recent experience.

First, the daughter fell into a coma, and then the student disappeared.

Although there are some signs that the two of them will not encounter any serious changes due to this, all this is beyond her scope of cognition after all, and it is naturally difficult to bring any sense of security.

So although her demeanor was still indifferent, the sense of urgency in her heart became more and more intense as time passed, and her external behavior became a bit strange - she began to drink tea frequently.

It was so frequent that Christine, the Holy Spirit who shared the same body with her, felt a little irritated.

"Although your concerns are indeed valid, but the absurd behavior of drinking ten cups of tea an hour on average, besides making us always visit the bathroom, does it have any obvious purpose?"

This sentence took place in a secret hut underground in a remote square in Fort St. Grant.

The lady in a loose black nightgown is sitting on the soft sofa in front of the closed fireplace in a rather ladylike posture, holding a steaming teacup in one of her white hands, while the other is rubbing it nonchalantly.

She bent her legs - this was a small movement she made when she was absent-minded.

"But besides staying here and drinking tea, what else can we do?"

She responded in this way, her tone was indifferent, but Kristen felt a bit sarcastic for some reason.

"Perhaps you could change what you say about us to yourself?"

"Why?"

"Because I'm very busy, and I'm not like you, who puts all my thoughts on my daughter and my lover, my student."

There was obviously a bit of dissatisfaction in these words, and he was obviously blaming Madam for her unstable behavior after the incident.

However, when the lady heard this, she just said nothing and had no more words to express.

At the same time, her eyes began to focus on the direction of the bedroom not far away, where the unconscious blond girl Alyssa lay.

Not long after Alyssa fell into a coma, Mrs. Chelsea had already brought her here. After all, the matter was rather weird and not suitable for outsiders to know.

Then Madam stayed in this extremely secret safe house, not leaving her house for several days. All the things that she had been busy with in the past were instinctively thrown out of her mind and she no longer paid attention to them. As a result, many things became a mess.

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This is also one of the reasons why the Holy Spirit is dissatisfied.

It's a pity that Mrs. Chelsea obviously doesn't care about the attitude of this "parasite" in her body.

"Do you think Melen's disappearance might be related to Alyssa?"

She suddenly asked this question.

Holy Spirit, who was a little annoyed because of the madam's perfunctory attitude, was startled when he heard this. He immediately put aside the little emotions just now and said thoughtfully: "Just like when the two of them went to hell?"

When he was in Graham City, Melon suddenly disappeared because of Alyssa. Although that time was due to the nun's conspiracy, it could be regarded as a lesson learned from the past.

"It might be a little different."

As the lady spoke, she lowered her head and took a sip of the ginger tea in the cup in her hand. Her tone became a little incomprehensible, "But it should be correct that Melen is staying in the same place as Alyssa now."

"Why do you say that?"

"No reason, just a feeling."

"Feel?"

"Yes, but for a wizard, this kind of feeling cannot be imagined out of thin air."

"But why do you feel this way?"

"Maybe it's because I care about Mellon and Alyssa, and they also care about me?"

"Um……"

This kind of synaesthesia-like phenomenon is actually not uncommon in the wizarding world. After hearing this, Kristen started to believe it.

However, before she could comment on this, the lady's next sentence made her immediately deny her previous understanding.

"I also feel that Melen will come back today and Alyssa will wake up."

"This is impossible."

The Holy Spirit sneered and said: "The resonance in the soul may allow you to feel their situation, but your current judgment is similar to prediction, which cannot be explained by resonance at all. You don't think about them.

Are you hallucinating?"

"Maybe."

The lady replied uncertainly: "But maybe that's really what happened?"

Such unreliable remarks were not something that a powerful witch should say. Instead, they were like an ordinary girl dreaming. Kristen was too lazy to respond when she heard the words.

And just like she said before, she was actually very busy, busy perfecting her own salvation plan, and didn't have much thought to pay attention to the boring and lustful thoughts of a certain woman sitting on the sofa.

However, the development of things was beyond her expectation.

What I thought was a fantasy actually happened.

There was no sign of Alyssa's awakening for the time being, but just about two hours after this conversation, Meren, who had disappeared for several days, actually appeared in their sights!

It appeared out of thin air in the living room of the secret cabin, which seemed extremely unexpected.

At that time, the lady was still sitting and drinking tea absent-mindedly, but when she saw his figure, she suddenly stood up.

"Mellen?!"

"Ah? Uh...teacher?"

Facing the surprised and joyful gaze of his wife, Mellen's attitude was a bit strange and confused, as if he had encountered something strange and had not yet reacted.

Mrs. Chelsea noticed something was wrong with her student's condition, but she was more concerned about figuring out what was going on.

"Where have you been these days?"

She couldn't wait to ask, and the Holy Spirit in her body also stared at it silently and curiously.

But at this moment, Meren didn't have the patience to explain to them.

In fact, he really hasn't recovered from what happened just now.

Because just before he questioned the mysterious Mother of Heaven, some inexplicable feelings emerged in his mind.

It is as if a prisoner trapped in a cage somewhere suddenly has the key to the cage, and has the knowledge and excitement that he can leave at any time and gain absolute freedom.

Mellen was a little unsure of what the cage pointed to, but he was very sure of what the key pointed to.

That is the mysterious Mother of Heaven.

She appeared in front of him and told a certain secret about the future. Then, he held an invisible "key".

In other words, authority.

This was the general feeling of the situation. It was a bit inexplicable, but the excitement made Meren not even want to listen to the other party's explanation.

He immediately tried the effect of this authority, and then, miraculously, Melen returned here, across time and space, and returned to the location that flashed through his mind.

"Is that time and space separated from the main world a cage?"

He stared blankly at the blond lady, who gradually showed a worried expression amid the surprise in front of her. All Melon could think about was this matter.

But he felt that the so-called cage would never be so "simple".

And the "key" sent by the Mother of Heaven is also extremely important to me.

So even though he wanted to explain it to the teacher in front of him, Mellen's mind suddenly moved and he disappeared into the living room in an instant.

This made Mrs. Chelsea, who was waiting for his response, stunned, and then asked the Holy Spirit in her body with some uncertainty: "Was that... my hallucination just now?"

"That's right."

The Holy Spirit said angrily: "I can tell you for sure that you are dreaming now!"