"I didn't admit it to him explicitly, but he mostly knew about it, because Mera did, and she should have reported it to him. However, my father doesn't regulate my love life that much, and if I have a partner, male or female, he's not big on interfering. It's just that... My partner can't be a hunter or involve me in danger, and that's what he cares about most. It's not that you're a woman that he cares about either, it's that you're a hunter and carry a lot of secrets that could invite danger." Anna said. Anna said helplessly, "In a short time, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do. I've tried many times to talk to him properly, to try to convince him. But... He really has his heart set on it this time. He is old and stubborn himself. I don't have much time, and I have to get the dolls made before March, because I have to be on this Professor Bobbington expedition to the Ringo Mountains, and my father will definitely not agree to that. You will have to go too, won't you Esme Crane, and
"You've really been there, what was it like in the black market?" "You stay in the box and don't come out. Mera, you protect your lady, I'll be back in a moment." Esme Crane barked simply, and then closed the compartment door. Anna felt a twinge of something wrong, while Mera remained distracted. Ten minutes after the incident, the train had exited the tunnel and stopped at a track crossing, where the dispatcher hastily telegraphed to the main dispatch office, and the railway police were urgently called in. The train had been stopped by a coal burner who knew how to maneuver the train. At that moment, a crowd of people were gathered around the scene of the incident, looking at the scene. In addition to Esme Crane, Anna, Mera and Barton, there were five trainmen who had arrived in a hurry, and the rest were keeping order in the following cars. There was also another group of distinguished guests from the first class carriage - a noble mother and daughter, the mother in her fifties and
After waiting about five minutes, the doorway opened at the auditorium a short distance away and a middle-aged male cleric hurried in. He was dressed in clerical robes and wore the black yarmulke of a cleric, and his face was familiar to Esme Crane, for it bore a half-dozen resemblances to Anna. He was short, slightly blond, without a beard, and had pale grey eyes. The crowd was crammed into the hut, without enough seats, and had to stand and talk. Cleric Madrigal desperately tried to recall, listing the markets, tailor shops, flower shops and town theatres that Anna frequented on a regular basis, and that was all he knew. "We have come to see Cleric Madrigal, and have something important to question him about." "Now I don't understand why the assassin wanted to kill Isaac, does that mean that Isaac also knew the reason for my death from the factory?" Esme Crane was incredulous. If the suspicion was true, then it was possible that Anna also knew, and the suspicion sent chills down
Makayla Smith showed a hint of disdain and said, "The legends of the Holy Church can be really vague and empty, and our Assyrian lore of natureism is much more specific. And we have gods with names different from any of yours, despite all being five elemental gods. The Holy Church's God of Earth, in our case, corresponds to the God of Giant Spirits, and his weapon is the Breaking Hammer; the God of the Sea, to the Lord of the Abyss, and his weapon is the Devouring Halberd; the God of Fire, to the God of Fiery Sun, and his weapon is the Fission Flame Gun; the God of Wind, to the Lord of Deep Space, and his weapon is the Silent Golden Spike; and the God of Spirit, to the God of Wisdom, and his weapon is the Great Book of Prophecy." "But I also paid a price to obtain this method. I promised the Church to do three things for them. The first was to get the Gibson Mcknight En family out of politics, and the second was the previous incident in the mines, where I helped the Church guide the S
Esme Crane was speechless with a compressed biscuit in one hand and a water bottle in the other. "Teacher... Mida has a restaurant." After a moment, Esme Crane said. "Esme Crane..." Beside her, the teacher Valkyrie raised her hand and attached it to the back of her neck, gently caressing her meridians. Her warm palm made the cold Esme Crane feel a little comfort. "Aso is a Shugenja Hunter, sort of the oldest of us Shugenja Hunters, and he invented and started using a significant portion of the Hunter weapons that are now circulating among Hunters, such as the Sawtooth class of weapons. Of course the most famous serrated hunting knife is only prestigious because it was taken by the Primeval Madman to kill a god, but the Primeval Madman wasn't the inventor of the weapon." In order to suppress this insane killing machine, the Pope himself took action. The Pope's power surpassed the rank of the Divine Feminist, and he unleashed a great move - communicating with the gods, triggering the
"Professor Anna, I have not had much contact with her, but I can see that she is a person who is full of reason and emotion. She has great perseverance and determination, and has the presence of mind to keep striving for a goal with a plan. But it is a very emotional thought that drives her to do so, and that is her desire to be free from bondage and to be free. She desired freedom so much that it had become the most important value in her life." "Are you telling me not to fear predestination or the so-called gods, not to look ahead? For I am a second-generation madman, and I have a historical mission that belongs to me." Anna stepped forward with stepped up, the umbrella in her hand unconsciously raised. The other woman put her hands out of her coat pockets and opened her arms, taking two steps forward to embrace her so tightly that Anna's body was lifted up in her arms. The dense vapor from her body moistened the front of Anna's coat. "Well? Did you ask your teacher what pressure
There was a slight awe in the hearts of the crowd. Esme Crane likewise lowered her voice and explained, "He spoke to the captain for me, and actually the captain did not want to give in to your father's pressure, it's just that the identity of the berserker must not be revealed, and indeed the stakes are so high that she must proceed with caution. She means she will also do what she can to help you and I in secret." Anna quickly asked the stall owner who was selling the herbs, "That man just now... Was it a seller or a buyer?" During the conversation, Paulina had led a group of men to the rendezvous with the men. owen Cotton himself was waiting with two of his men, all wearing raincoats and armed with firearms and looking slightly nervous. Esme Crane did not say why she understood Captain Paulina so well, and Anna only took her to be understanding and magnanimous, and said in return. It was out of caution that Paulina used hand gestures when giving the order instead of having Bell
"Where exactly did you get your golden spikes? Is it the Silent Golden Spike?" Esme Crane hastily tugged her back and said, "Wait a minute, don't be in a hurry. We can't be reckless, don't forget what we came out here to do today, and don't get involved in other disputes." But it was not Permain who was now at the heart of the interrogation, and Esme Crane turned to the Assyrian woman, saying. Goa shook her head, then spat out a longer string of words, which Bella translated, "It seems you don't know anything about Assyrians, and every year, we have a large number of people either autonomous or trafficked to Zocta to do hard labor. Are there any more with me, you ask? There are too many to count." Sasem? Isn't that the name of one of the nine Christian fallen angels, the Angel of Desire? The knowledgeable Esme Crane thought. Is it a coincidence that there are actually demons in Assyrian culture with that name, or is there a reason for it? "She said, I'm Goa." Bella translated. Bel