Chapter 967: I Like Your Rust Smell (79)
So much so that the fire did not cause any casualties.
Marbury was the only one in the audience who passed out directly because of the stimulation he received too much and was sent to the hospital for rescue.
Eventually, the cathedral fire came to an end after Franca and the city-state guards arrived at the scene and evacuated all the civilians and clergy from the scene.
However, no one noticed at this time, and after the last trace of spark disappeared on its own, a pure white feather floated leisurely in the cathedral, floating in the inky night sky, until it floated to the east of the city.
At the same time, in the girl's bedroom on the second floor of the castle with a plain gauze curtain.
Xiang Xing was lying quietly on the edge of the bed, his soft eyes drooping slightly, looking at Clarence who was lying in the middle of the bed, sleeping quietly.
As early as when Marbury fainted, Xiang Xing, who had been crouching not far away to watch, found that the man who had been hugging him and protecting him had also been planted directly.
Like that Marbury, fainted.
At that time, it scared the little guy.
Even at the same time, the transfiguration magic on her body, as well as Clarence's blood form, were directly lifted, and she directly changed back to her ordinary appearance!
Seeing this scene, Xiang Xing didn't think much about it, so he quickly asked Yaya to turn on the teleportation function, and quickly carried Clarence home, so that he could settle him.
As a result, this settlement was settled directly in the middle of the night.
Until this moment, Clarence had no intention of opening his eyes.
Judging from the physiological data given by Yaya, his vital signs are fine.
It's only because of the excessive depletion of magic that I can't hold it directly and fall asleep.
As for why it was like this, Xiang Xing could guess a few points.
Obviously, the man had been silently holding on to the piano in the light of the cross.
And then he controlled the fat owl, and divided some of the magic to transform her, and made an "arsonist" who looked like an angel directly serve the Los Cathedral...... It's common sense that you'll run out of your own magic.
Thinking about it, Xiang Xing could only tilt his little head helplessly and shrug his small shoulders.
He continued to stare at Clarence silently, and held the slightly cool slender hand tightly.
Continue her long wait.
At that time, outside the door of Xiang Xing's bedroom.
Stepmother Sophia and cousin Anina were sneaking in front of the door, listening hard to the movement in the room.
After all, they had heard that when the city was in chaos with the archbishop's party, this star Thea had secretly brought someone back and hid it in the house.
As for whether it is a man or a woman, no one can see clearly.
However, both women have an inexplicable intuition, this Xingxia must be a man who carried it back!
It's a pity that when they hurried over, the door of Xing Thea's boudoir was already closed, and they even used punches, kicks and lockpicking, but they couldn't open the door.
When I listened inside, I couldn't hear any sound or movement.
made the two of them sigh with emotion, there are really a lot of evil things today.
“…… I said, auntie, let's pestle here, it doesn't seem to be a way! ”
Annina, who was lying on the door with pain and leg cramps, finally couldn't help but complain.