Mrs. Fisher took out a scroll and a black stone:

"This is the final volume of the secret. This stone can help you better distinguish between dreams and reality at the end."

"Yes, I will succeed."

"I believe you will."

"I also hope that you can succeed."

"Of course, I still feel that the curse that fell on my house was specially arranged by him to help me.

Haha, he is always like this. He obviously likes me but doesn't like to say it out loud, but I can feel that he still cares about me, he still dotes on me, and he loves me."

Darius said nothing. When a woman is recalling the love she never got in the past, it is best not to break her mood, because she does not need you to tell her that this is false. She actually knows it very well in her heart.

But Mrs. Fisher asked: "Aren't you curious, who is the 'him' I am talking about?"

"Madam, is this something I can ask?"

"You can ask, but I won't tell you. In fact, he also had a relationship with your family."

"Have you ever had a relationship with my family?"

"Do you remember where I met you?"

"At a very special funeral in my memory."

"Well, I originally wanted to come see him."

"Is that his funeral?"

"Hehehehe, hahahaha..."

When Mrs. Fisher heard this, she burst into laughter, so much so that she doubled over with laughter.

Dalis stood on the edge, feeling a little at a loss when facing this scary old woman.

Finally, Mrs. Fisher stopped, she took a deep breath and looked at the black sky in the distance: "Don't tell me any jokes, no one can attend his funeral, because no one can kill him.

He is a giant dragon soaring in the sky. Once you see his true appearance, when you look at other people, you will feel that they have all lost their color."

"He's a great man."

"Okay, you can shut up. I don't really like sharing things about him with others. How I wish he would always belong to me alone."

It was you who asked me to ask, and I was just cooperating with you.

But Darius could only apologize: "I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing."

"Okay, go back and prepare to finish. I'm waiting for your results, don't let me down. Although you have lost your family, you will gain a stronger self.

Sometimes, family is meaningless and can even be said to be a burden.

When you are personally strong enough,

you are alone,

It’s just a family!”

"Yes, I understand."

Darius saluted Mrs. Fisher and walked home.

Mrs. Fisher stood there for a long time. She wanted to see the moon tonight, but because of the bad weather tonight, the moon was hidden in the dark clouds and could not be seen.

"Sigh... It's rare to have a reason to go out. You don't even show me the moon. What a bully."

…

A middle-aged man is sitting on the beach, busy with the barbecue in his hand. It can be seen that his skills are a bit rusty, but his attitude is extremely serious and meticulous.

Beside him, stood a woman, wearing a long black dress, looking dignified and luxurious;

If Pu'er were here, she should be able to recognize her immediately - Siti.

And often when Pu'er mentions her, he will give her a prefix nickname - Sidi the Faceless Man - in accordance with the "pirate" habit.

It means, this woman is so shameless!

More than a hundred years ago, she had a conflict with Pu'er, which caused Pu'er to suffer a lot.

More than a hundred years later, in order to vent his anger on Pu'er, Dis personally hung her on the cross on the top of the church in front of many priests of the Kosmos who rounded up him and let her blow for a while.

As a woman, if you suffer a loss outside, it is natural for you to find a man at home to help you vent your anger.

During the chase game between Pu'er and Sidi, Sidi also called people from the Cult of Order to help contain the situation, otherwise Pu'er might not be caught by her.

Therefore, Pu'er has always felt that it is natural for him to find someone to stand out!

After all, she was the one who cheated and found someone in the first place, and the person she hired was Dis, her junior who Pu'er had grown up watching.

In short, in Pu'er's narration with Karen sometimes, it is Siti, the woman who is very shameless!

"I'm sorry, Siti, my barbecue skills have deteriorated too much. I used to be very confident in my skills."

"Rohan, don't say that. The smell of your barbecue has attracted the attention of the dog's nose, and it even chased it here with drooling."

The middle-aged man Luo Han turned around and looked behind him.

There, stood the figure of Foden.

"Our whip holder is really elegant. Why, he came all the way here to have a barbecue?"

Foden saluted Rohan and Sidi in turn. Although he was a whip bearer with a high status, the status of the two people in front of him in the religion could no longer be measured by their positions.

"Meet Elder Luohan and meet Elder Siti."

Sidi didn't have a good impression of Foden, so she turned sideways and ignored him. She was indeed qualified to make the whip bearer look down on her.

Foden took out an official letter and said: "I originally wanted to send someone to deliver it to the temple, but I learned that the two elders left the temple, so I had to come over in person to deliver the official letter."

Sidi snorted coldly and said: "It seems that our whereabouts really cannot be hidden from you, the whip bearer."

"Protecting the safety of the elders is the responsibility of the Whip of Order. I will leave the official letter here. Please take the time to read it."

Foden placed the official letter in a small luggage pile, and then he noticed a silver mask placed on the luggage pile.

Because there was clear wave of formation aura coming from this silver mask, as if it was being called.

"I will take my leave without disturbing the two elders."

Rohan raised a squid and threw it backwards, but Foden caught it.

"Come here, let's have some."

"Thank you, elder."

Foden disappeared from the spot while eating squid.

Sidi looked at the blue sea in front of her and sneered:

"I never thought that one day, when we came out of the temple and wanted to get some air, there would be a dog that could follow us directly.

Rohan, it seems that times have really changed.

But the blame lies solely on that guy Rasma, who resigned so quickly and completely that we lost the time we could have prepared and arranged.

well,

This high priest really wants to treat the temple like a pigsty and raise animals in a pen."

Rohan smiled and said: "Do you really think it was an accident that Rasma resigned so quickly? Why did he give us time to prepare? I think he did it on purpose."

"Was what happened on Mink Street intentional?"

"Without Mink Street, Rasma would have found other streets and caught us all off guard with a quick transfer of power.

People say that Rasma is old-school, but I never believe it. A child raised by a prostitute must be full of rebellion in his heart."

"So, did he hide in Mink Street on purpose?"

"The most realistic lie is a partial truth. The most convincing accident is a deliberate coincidence.

However, there is no point in talking about this. We can't go to Mink Street to find Rasma and ask for clarification.

He is there, blocking all information and exploration, just to tell us not to bother him. Haha, I can't imagine that the high priest who doesn't even dare to sit down in front of you is so determined and strong.

Oh, by the way, everything on Mink Street cannot even be penetrated into the collective divination by the best fortune tellers in the church. Although that person is asleep, the quilt he covers is really too big."

"He said he wanted his family to live in peace," Siti said.

"Then satisfy him. His request is not too much. It will only last for a few decades at most. For us, it is not too long. I will never look down on a person with a temper, as long as he has the ability

Let me tolerate his temper.

Obviously, our ‘Elder Dis’ has it, hehehe.”

"It's such a pity that he didn't enter the temple."

"Don't you hate him, Siti? I thought you would hate him very much."

"If you are humiliated by a person who can condense three fragments of the godhead, then you are humiliated. What's the point of hating? You can't beat it with your fists, and you don't dare to tear your face apart, so you can only suffer."

"Oh, your temper is indeed much better than before."
To be continued...