Seeing this scene in front of him, Katerina's body took a step back uncontrollably, and her mind was silent.

After two seconds, her mouth opened and made a male voice:

"Yo, little crow."

Before the young man opposite responded, "Catrina" smiled at herself:

"I only have a few clones. Do you look down on me too much?

"Are you a postman who made a special trip to deliver me extraordinary materials?

"Tell me, what's the matter that I want to cooperate with? I don't hate you too much. After all, the matter was planned by the paranoid, and the leader was Alista Tuduo. You can only be considered an accomplice."

The man opposite grabbed the crown full of rust and blood, straightened his body, shook his head and smiled:

"As soon as I heard your voice, I felt a little unwilling to cooperate. So, let Sauron and Einhorn come out and talk to me."

"Tsk tsk, after so many years, I'm still as willful as a child. Do you still remember who was responsible for holding you when you were a baby? Who was the one who burned your hair?" The "Red Angel" evil spirit mocked at all.

The young man opposite straightened his monocle with his spare hand, turned his body calmly, and walked out the door without hesitation.

During this process, He sighed in a low voice:

"childish."

Seeing that Amon really had no intention of staying, the "Red Angel" was silent for a few seconds. Before the other party walked out of the room, he manipulated Katerina's body and said "hey":

"Don't think I don't know what you want to do, but that's okay. Since you're not the same as that paranoid person in completing the Lord's affairs, there's room for cooperation."

Amon stopped, half turned his body, and looked at the "White Witch" Katerina, possessed by the evil spirit of the "Red Angel".

A slight glow seemed to flash across the monocles in his right eye.

…………

Ahova County, in a city that is being rebuilt after the war, there are many bars with signs of burning.

"Torby, have you added too much damn water to this beer?" A man wearing a shabby baseball cap took the cup, took a sip, and couldn't help but complain.

He acted as the bartender and hummed while wiping the cup:

"Do you remember the previous prohibition? Olic, it's good to have wine for you!"

The strong man called Olic muttered a few words, and said nothing more, and started drinking beer intently.

The man with his sleeves rolled up next to him and looked around and said:

"I heard that the prohibition will be lifted soon, because Fenerport's food will be delivered in soon, and Fsac and Intis will compensate a lot of food!"

"I can only say, I hope so, may the Lord protect you." As soon as the bar owner Toby responded, he heard the sound of the door opening.

He looked up and saw a young man who seemed to be a wandering magician walking in.

The man wore a black robe and a more classical top hat. He walked all the way to the bar and sat on a bar stool.

"A glass of Southwell beer." The man put on several copper pennies.

The strong man named Olic turned his head and looked at the stranger, and asked curiously:

"Are you a foreigner? A magician?"

The young man who had no special appearance and couldn't remember it laughed:

“Yes, the magic I’m good at is to satisfy people’s wishes.”

Olic suddenly whistled:

“What did I hear?

“Satisfies people’s wishes!

"Lord, there is a guy pretending to be a god here!"

Such teasing immediately made the surroundings burst into laughter.

The young man who called himself a magician was not angry at all and said with a smile:

"That's just a special magic."

Olic Gulu took a sip of beer and laughed:

"Then please satisfy my wish and let this stingy boss invite me to have a beer."

"Okay." The young man in a black robe raised his right hand and tapped on the table.

In the thud, the bar owner Toby poured a glass of beer and pushed it in front of Olic, then withdrew his hand and repeated the action of wiping the cup.

This scene seemed familiar, which made Olic stunned for a moment and shouted in a daze:

"Torby, do you know him?"

"I don't know." The boss Toby glanced at Olic like a fool.

"..." Olic raised the cup with uncertainty and took a sip to test whether Toby asked him to pay.

Seeing that the bar owner no longer paid attention to him, the strong man turned his head in shock and looked at the young man in a black robe and a tall hat:

"How did you do it?"

"I said, a special magic." The young man took a sip of Nanwell beer leisurely.

Olic was surprised and the man next to him who rolled up his sleeves sneered:

"I bet you and Toby must have discussed it before. Your action of knocking on the table is to say that you will pay for the beer."

"You can make another wish." The wandering magician responded indifferently.

"My brother's home and I were rebuilt in a previous bombing collapse. My wish was to return to its original form before I returned." The man rolled up his sleeves said with a slight smug look.

This is not an easy task.

The wandering magician raised his right hand, snapped his fingers, and then said with a smile:

"Okay, your wish has come true."

The people who were following this place in the bar laughed, no longer paying attention to the foreigner and his clumsy magic performance.

After drinking, the man who rolled up his sleeves and Olic left the bar drunk and walked all the way to the street near the suburbs.

A quarter of an hour later, they returned to the vicinity of their rebuilt homes and prepared to get into the tent issued by the government.

At this time, a cool breeze blew, causing them to shivering at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, a two-story building came into their eyes, a house they were extremely familiar with and had spent years of savings to build.

Olic and his brother subconsciously turned their heads and looked at each other, discovering the same confusion in each other's eyes.

"I didn't drink much...That damn guy Toby mixed so much water into the wine!" Olic muttered, looking like he was drunk and hallucinated.

His brother did not respond, and after a few seconds, he suddenly spread his legs and rushed towards the house, stroking the walls and the door.

"Really, really..." He kept muttering to himself, just like he was crazy.

Olic also made a similar move and finally confirmed that the house he was rebuilt has returned to its original appearance, which surprised him, was both happy and scared.

At this moment, his brother suddenly spoke:

"My wish comes true, that magician, that magician..."

After speaking, he turned around, ran away, and rushed to the previous bar. Olic woke up and followed closely behind.

Bang!

They pushed open the bar door hard, rushed in, and eagerly turned their eyes to the bar counter.

However, the wandering magician wearing a black robe and a top hat had long disappeared and had left at some point.

Olic and his brother looked around, both relieved and seemed to have lost something.

On the square of this city, the young wandering magician was squatting in front of a little girl about ten years old.

"My magic is to fulfill your wish." He turned his head and glanced at the Dark Night Church not far away.

The little girl ran out of the night mass, and she seemed to prefer the empty square.

She thought for a while, looked at the gentle magician opposite and said:

"My wish is to keep my dad, uncle and brother alive. I don't want their pension..."

The wandering magician did not respond and looked at the little girl in front of him.

The little girl pulled her mouth and said with a forced smile:

"I was just joking. My mother said that even the gods could not realize such a wish..."

As she said that, she buried her head and looked at her toes:

"I just want, want dad, hug me again..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly found a shadow in front of her eyes. She quickly subconsciously raised her head and looked to the side.

There was a soldier in red and white pants standing there. He did not hold a gun, showed a hearty smile, bent down his back as usual, and spread his arms.

"Dad..." The little girl rushed forward and threw herself into the warm embrace, "I miss you so much..."
To be continued...