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Azshara looked at her master with disgust. Is now the time to be silent?

Even a cat knows that the most important thing now is to comfort Miss Sharon.

It would be best to be like the lovers who meet again after a long absence in a stage play, hugging Miss Sharon from behind, wrapping their arms around her waist, rubbing their ears and temples together, and telling each other how much they miss each other during this time.

But in the end Azshara was disappointed. The master who came back today was more like a piece of wood than the puppet-like Miss Sharon.

He just stood quietly, looking at Miss Sharon's back, as if reminiscing about something.

Just when it couldn't stand it anymore and was about to give a warning, the owner in its field of vision disappeared in an instant.

Its eyes widened and it quickly looked around, but found no sign of its owner.

His arrival today is like a bubble that dissipates as quickly as it comes.

"Meow?" Azshara meowed in confusion and sadness. It felt that its owner was becoming more and more unfamiliar.

Sharon, who was trying to suppress all the feelings in her heart, looked back calmly and looked at the place where Hastur left. She was stunned for a while, then returned to normal, gathered all her thoughts and fell into deep thought.

"Meow."

Azshara came over, rubbed Sharon's black palace dress, raised her head, and meowed for a while.

The general idea was to comfort Miss Sharon and intercede with her master who left suddenly.

Sharon listened for a while, squatted down, picked up Azshara, stroked her little head, and looked out the window again.

There was a touch of sadness in his blue eyes.

Hastur did not go far. He just walked from the room to the outside of the house, and then he was blocked by Mrs. Lisa.

"Lord Divine Envoy, you are finally back." Mrs. Lisa's cloudy eyes seemed to see something was wrong with Hasta, and she asked again: "Did you lose something, Lord Divine Envoy? Is it the sequelae of your successful promotion?"

"Followers of the King in Yellow."

Hasta just said something lightly, took one step, and walked away from Mrs. Lisa.

"Extraordinary path to apprenticeship, the ability of a traveler?"

Lady Lisa stared at Hasta's leaving figure, and couldn't help but make associations in her mind.

The extraordinary path that Lord God Envoy took at the beginning was obviously the Black Emperor path. At this critical moment when he was promoted to Sequence 4, did he suddenly jump to the non-adjacent apprentice path?

The result of this is either madness or loss of control, but the appearance of the God Envoy is not in between. He seems more like he has lost something and is now trying to find it back.

After thinking for a while, Mrs. Lisa found Caius and asked him to send someone to pay close attention to every move of the Lord God Envoy, so as to avoid accidents with the Lord God Envoy when something went wrong.

Although Caius was shocked by the news of the Earl's return, he quickly suppressed all the strange feelings in his heart and began to send people to deal with the matter.

The streets of Puning Port are bustling with people as the New Year approaches. Various shops are offering discounts.

A banner to attract tourists.

Hastur walked aimlessly on the street, feeling the noise that was different from the palace of stars. At the same time, he gradually retrieved memory fragments amidst the calls of the Earl.

The port became splendid and bustling with his arrival.

He was like a ghost different from this world, walking through the crowded streets and dazzling shops.

He didn't stop for a moment until someone called his name.

It was a lady wearing a beige long dress with a ruffled stand-up collar and slightly curly brown hair.

Miss Salted Fish.

This was the first title that came to Hastur's mind, followed by Ms. Fors.

"Mr. Hastur, it's really you!"

Forsi put the goods in his hands back on the stall, shouted excitedly, and then shouted towards a shop selling Puning Port specialties on the street: "Miss Audrey, I met Mr. Hasta !”

Her voice was loud, and even the people nearby looked over. When they saw Hastur's appearance, they had a tacit understanding to salute from a distance, and then looked away and left.

Earl Hastur Campbell is the savior of Punin Harbor, which is recognized by the residents of Punin Port.

Following Forsi's call, first a large golden retriever dog came out of the store, and then a blond girl with blue eyes and slightly lifted the hem of her light green dress, her pace obviously accelerated a lot.

Looking at the combination of one person and one dog appearing in the field of vision, another word popped into Hasta's mind: the fantasy dog ​​Susie and its breeder Miss Audrey.

"Mr. Hastur!" Audrey had a bright smile on her face, like a finely carved gem shining brightly in the sun, making it difficult to take your eyes away from her.

"Woof!" A loud and powerful cry is the majesty of the dog of fantasy that cannot be ignored.

Forsi, who was the first to discover Hastur, naturally gave up the main conversation position to Miss Audrey, who was anxious to leave and had a slight sweat on her forehead.

"Mr. Hastur, it's great to see you here." Audrey's happy and undisguised mood made Hastur feel a lot better inexplicably.

"Audrey, Susie, Forsi."

Hasta looked at the two people and the dog in front of him one after another, nodded, and after a few gestures, he took a step forward, walked away from them, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Forsi's eyes widened. Why did this extraordinary ability look familiar?

Could it be that Mr. Hastur has the same extraordinary path as himself?

"Mr. Hastur..." Audrey's joyful mood quickly declined, and finally she frowned slightly and waved her fist, "There is something wrong with Mr. Hastur. Susie, it is our turn to save Mr. Hastur!" "

"Woof!" Susie nodded in agreement very seriously.

"Miss Audrey, do you see anything?" Forsi asked curiously, but she didn't notice too many problems.

"A blank mind, a confused mood, a lost lamb." Audrey made a concluding speech.

"……All right."

Forsi actually didn't understand the meaning of these words, but he was convinced when he saw the serious look on Miss Audrey's face.

"Meeting Mr. Hastur so soon is a great start."

Audrey raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and took Susie back to the previous store to buy some specialties here and send them back to Backlund, so as not to make Earl Hall worry too much about her safety.

As for Mr. Hastur's matter, there is a solution as long as people are alive.

And Mr. Hastur seems to be very healthy, but there is something wrong with his mind.

Chapter 418 Divine Punishment from the Stars

Outside Puning Port, the investigators from the Three Gods Church who had been waiting in the outer area thought that today would be another fruitless day.

Unexpectedly, I saw the figure of Earl Hastur Campbell leaving Puning Port with my own eyes.

They were shocked and hurriedly gathered around, hoping to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Unfortunately, after following him for a while, they completely followed Dihastur, and did not even see his shadow again.

"There is no need to doubt that this Count Hastur Campbell is definitely a powerful Beyonder. Judging from the extraordinary abilities he just showed, he is probably an Beyonder on the apprenticeship path, and most likely a Sequence 5 Traveler.”

"It's really unimaginable that he could reach this point despite his young age."

"There are always some people who are the darlings of fate. Unlike us, they just live in this world to make up for their losses."

Several investigators sighed for a while, then sent the latest news back to Backlund, waiting for the latest instructions on the next step.

Before their news was sent to Backlund, Hasta had already arrived at Backlund.

In those broken memories, Backlund, the City of Hope, was the starting point of his life and the beginning of all stories.

His appearance did not attract anyone else's attention. It was not until he returned to his home based on the location in his memory and met Butler Neil that he had some memory of it.

"My Lord Earl, why did you come back so suddenly?" Butler Neil first spoke in surprise, then quickly looked around and lowered his voice: "My Lord Earl, you shouldn't have come back alone. This place is too much for you. It’s dangerous, you’d better leave Backlund quickly!”

"Why?" Hastur asked calmly, this is his home, why does he need to leave his home?

"The royal family has sent news that you will be charged with treason."

Butler Neal lowered his voice to a very low level while leading Hastur to the more private study on the second floor to avoid too many people discovering that his Earl had returned to Backlund.

"Crime of treason?"

There was a slightly confused look in Hastur's eyes. Why didn't he have any sense of belonging to this country?

There isn't even a shred of memory related to this.

"Yes, there have been rumors circulating in Backlund recently about you killing the two Grand Dukes of South Wales."

Butler Neil spoke sincerely and once again hoped that Hastur could leave Backlund as soon as possible and find a place to hide so as not to be discovered by the Loen royal family.

Hastur just stood quietly, thinking carefully for a while, then nodded and said, "I killed him."

He remembered that the deaths of two Grand Dukes of South Wales were related to him. As for their names and what happened, he could not remember.

"……what!"

Butler Neil was stunned, his hands and feet were cold, and he looked at the young earl in front of him in disbelief.

Hastur didn't say anything else. He glanced around the study, left here, walked along the corridor on the second floor, came to the bedroom where he once lived, and stayed alone for a while.

Soon, there was a noisy sound of footsteps near the door of the house. It was the sound of people squatting around the house.

The surrounding police spies saw Hastur's return and immediately sent a large number of police to capture the criminal who killed the two Grand Dukes of Southville.

When they rushed into the house and searched around for a while, they found no trace of Hastur.

Butler Neil, who had recovered from the shock just now, was secretly relieved when they saw that they did not find the Earl, and was ready to come forward to solve the matter, but was taken directly to the police station for investigation.

In the police station, despite his white hair and old face, Butler Neil still answered questions in a humble and unarrogant manner, ignoring the police officers' verbal threats with guns and sticks.

"I reiterate, I have not seen Lord Hastur Campbell today, and I don't know where he has gone." Butler Neil repeated what he had just said.

"Haha, do you think our people are all blind? And the other maids have confessed that today, just now, a criminal named Hasta appeared briefly." The police officer in charge of the interrogation slammed the table hard, bang bang The loud noise, combined with the dark surroundings, was very scary.

Butler Neil raised his eyelids slightly, "Just because they have seen it, it doesn't mean that I have seen it too. My eyes can never see it wrong."

"Old guy, it seems you don't want to live anymore."

Butler Neil just smiled and said: "Sticking to your post is a virtue. I am just walking on the right path."

As long as Earl Hastur Campbell does not fire him for a day, he will be the steward of the Campbell family.

When the interrogating police officer on the other side wanted to say something, a small meteor fell vertically and hit the police station steadily, causing a huge explosion.

When the smoke cleared, Butler Neil's figure had disappeared inside the dilapidated police station.

On the outskirts, Hastur put Butler Neil down and whispered: "After this, you are free."

It took a long time for Butler Neil, who was in shock, to come back to his senses. After hearing Hastur's words, he just coughed lightly, shook his head with a smile and said: "Your Majesty, you have already advanced next year's salary in advance, even if you want to fire me , and we have to wait until after next year.”