I Want to Be a Hero Who Can Connect Dimensions Chapter 700

Immediately afterwards, Maria found that the wails of patients lingering in her ears day and night stopped, as if she had finally found a time to sleep peacefully after the illness.

Is it because of that invitation letter?

Or...

Maria turned her head to look at the stellar clock behind her, then she took out the astrolabe disk and turned it on.

Under the twisted space of this nightmare, she came to a small fishing village and came to a high place.

There is a tombstone here. Below the tombstone is the beach, and a huge white mollusc-like corpse can be seen.

Then, she placed the white tree flower she had just brought from the balcony of the experimental building in front of the tombstone.

"Why... did you spare me who was dragged into a nightmare?"

This lady from the Star Clock Tower seemed to be just a small episode to Jon.

She behaved indifferently, refused to be approached by others, and chose to guard the secrets of the small fishing village alone.

For Jon, the blood curse is a very strange world, a world where the material world and the spiritual world coexist, so strange that Maria, who had already died, came here.

In that world, superiors need the help of human beings to reproduce, and human beings want to use the power of superiors to obtain their knowledge and usher in their own evolution.

The superior is not only the dead Kos, but Kos plays an extremely unique role in it.

"I don't know how Douzhen will look at the world when he finds out..." Jon shook his head, but just as he was about to leave here for a while, he found that the door of the coffee shop was pushed open again. To his surprise, it was still Maria who pushed the door in.

However, compared with the appearance of her left hand bleeding continuously and her shirt covered with blood before, this time Maria's image has become extremely neat and tidy. Although she still looks cold, she is more like a pale woman than the corpse just now. blood nobles.

Seemingly noticing the surprised expression on Jon's face, Maria returned to where she was sitting just now, and calmly said, "In a nightmare, time has no meaning."

After leaving these words, Maria closed her eyes.

In this regard, Jon just shrugged his shoulders, but in the case of Maria's re-arrival, he also gave up the idea of ​​leaving, but felt that facing a silent guest was a bit boring.

But soon the silence was broken.

It's a coincidence to wake up.

After sleeping for a whole day, Ganqiao finally opened his eyes, but he still felt the powerlessness coming from every corner of his body.

"Do you need something to eat?" Jon asked amusedly, looking at Qianqiao who was grinning in pain.

"Then... let's have some black tea..." Qianqiao said a little embarrassedly.

He obviously came to work, but not only did he not formally entertain a customer, he also needed to be taken care of by the store manager.

Jon poured Ganqiao a cup of black tea, and Ganqiao just managed to hold up his upper body and took the cup.

Returning to the original position, Jon thought that the coffee shop would be quiet again, but he didn't expect Maria to have opened his eyes and was looking at him with a scrutiny.

"Do you want a cup too?" Jon shook the teapot in his hand.

This time Maria did not refuse, and took the black tea cup from Jon.

Although she prefers red wine, she doesn't dislike black tea either.

Staring at the liquid in the teacup, Maria fell into deep thought.

After returning to the nightmare again, she didn't know how long it had passed, but she just went to the tombstone on the top of the small fishing village to worship, and then she returned to the Star Clock Tower.

If at the beginning she just regarded this strangely decorated coffee shop as a dream created by a weird superior, then after the wailing of the patients stopped, she began to think about why this strange dream brought such an effect to the nightmare. Variety.

It may be one day, or it may be two days, just like what she said before, time has no meaning in nightmares.

So she came back here again.

Maria didn't know whether the existence of the suspected blood-blooded person in front of her was related to her distant relative of the queen, but judging from the other party's care for the patient, it didn't seem to be an evil existence, but judging from the human concept of good and evil. Looking at a superior person is a bit ridiculous in itself.

Maria keenly sensed that the other party was watching her, so she raised her head.

"Is it because you don't like black tea? Is it because you don't have type B blood?"

Maria shook her head. Although she didn't know why the other party specifically pointed out Type B blood, she rejected the desire for blood brought about by her racial identity.

"I hate blood." After saying this, Maria drank the black tea in the teacup in one gulp.

"Coincidentally, me too..." Jon echoed after filling Maria with black tea, "Blood means conflict, and conflict is often caused by people in high positions who engulf all human beings because of their greed and arrogance. Into their madness, really..."

Having said that, Jon spread his hands helplessly.

"Isn't love and peace bad?"

This sentence actually attracted Maria's approval.

As someone who has personally experienced this kind of greed and arrogance, Maria naturally knows how crazy it is.

"Love and peace?" she murmured to herself looking at the teacup that was refilled with black tea.

Such a beautiful thing was so unattainable for her in that era.

It was obviously a simple sentence, but it made Maria fall into deep thought again.

She seems to have brought her habit of nightmares here, and from time to time she will be lost in thought and ignore the outside world.

Jon didn't bother, until the sound of opening the door woke Maria up again, which made her stop thinking.

But after seeing clearly the person who pushed the door in, Maria frowned slightly.

If it was said that when she stepped here before, she felt a faint sense of family aura from the owner of this dream, then the little girl who opened the door in front of her was more intense, and she was exactly the same as the owner of this dream.

It's not because the little girl is stronger, but because she still doesn't know how to hide her aura.

"Your family?" Maria asked. From some documents of the Healing Church, she knew that superiors cannot reproduce by themselves, so she naturally recognized Matou Sakura who pushed the door in as Jon's family.

She seemed to want to say that it was a problem for Jon to transform such a small child into a family member, but when she thought about the ugly faces of those hunters who didn't even spare the babies in the small fishing village and knocked their skulls open, she suddenly felt that she didn't seem qualified Blame Jon, but...

"Sakura is a daughter!" Jon hugged Matou Sakura who was trotting towards him, and said with a smile.

"Jon, it's not dad." Matou Sakura retorted, but her calm tone and the fact that she didn't struggle at all when she was picked up by Jon seemed to be simply arguing.

And this is the first time Maria heard the names of Jon and Sakura.

Silently remembering these two names in her heart, Maria lowered her head again.

The scene in front of her was very warm, warmer than the black tea she just drank, but she felt that if she looked at such a scene more than once, she would defile them.

But Jon noticed the warm expression on Maria's face that melted like snow when he heard him say that Sakura was his daughter just now.