145. Spotted bird

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Mrs. Fergus' throat choked.

"Well, my poor child..."

Who knows she stood up.

"Let's go."

"Are you willing?"

Mrs. Fergus was surprised.

"You're right, people always have to look forward, and I still have something to say." The blonde girl's eyes were bent, sparkling in them, like sorrow, or other indistinguishable complex emotions. "However, I am not pitiful."

"I have obtained the right to freely choose my life."

She smiled.

"Oh, oh..."

I don't know why. At this moment, Mrs. Fergus felt that the person in front of him was so strange, as if there was a different soul in it. Like countless times before, Mrs. Fergus shook her head and left first. Get out.

"Let's go."

She said.

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Those who can enter Fergus's house are the great aristocrats counted in the Caro Kingdom, and the Holy See powers only allow archbishops, bishops, and envoys and knights with ranks to enter.

The older ones can still hold back their emotions, and the younger ones have already chatted with each other.

"In a while, people from other kingdoms will come over. At that time, I'm afraid we won't even be able to enter the door."

"Will God appear? Will she always live here?"

"I guess not. It is said that God controls countless worlds."

"Then she would like to see us?"

Ambitious, ready to speak, and plan to use any tone and posture to surrender to the new god--

At this moment, there was a "da da da" at the top of the stairs, and the sound of leather shoes tapping the wooden board.

The voice is so crisp, as if it has a mysterious and immersive charm, which makes people even look forward to the true face of the new god...

It must be beautiful, but also majestic.

Some people I have seen, and then recalled, the beauty in that memory seems to be covered with a hazy veil...

The man on the stairs appeared.

Rose and purple silk skirt, tall, black silk hat diagonally worn, blond hair, blue eyes, slightly high cheekbones, pale cheeks, and a slightly vulgar smile-when they realized that the person was Mrs. Fergus, everyone All of my hearts seem to have experienced a high-altitude gliding.

They breathed a sigh of relief in unison.

And then, another figure appeared.

More graceful and noble, the blonde hair seems to have been kissed by the sun, the blue long dress is as pure as the sky, but, if you are a little clearer, there will be nothing-even if they try to widen their eyes, the face of the new god will come to them Said, still not visible.

She seemed to be trapped in a hazy veil.

As a result, a sentence emerged involuntarily in everyone's heart:

God must not spy.

They lowered their heads respectfully.

"You come to me?"

The voice was very soft, but it was so clear that it echoed in everyone's ears, shaking the eardrums.

Someone crawled down involuntarily, but the half-bent knee was pushed back by a gentle force.

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