C125 (1/2)

Actually, before Maser went to see Claus, he had gone to the church alone, and wanted to make some special arrangements for him.

At that time, the Father Kyran was busy cleaning up his God Equipment Room, the intellectual turned around and saw the rushed Maser, as well as the vampires that were walking in and out of his church, ”Look, who's here, my dear Maser, are you here to visit the little prisoner that you are holding in the attic?”

Maser was too lazy to joke around with him, he was busy, he could only helplessly admit defeat, ”Rest, my Priest,” Maser responded to his ridicule with certainty, ”Davina is never his prisoner, I will move her away tonight. Now, too many people know where she is.”

Yes, to Maser, Davina was never a prisoner. She was his family, someone he wanted to protect well.

Father Kyran also stopped showing his disgust and started to seriously consider the question. ”After I left the town, I've always heard that you were busy with something. Maser, use that girl and forbid witches from using magic.”

Maser suddenly turned around, he did not need anyone to tell him what to do, what not to do, even if it was this incomparably honorable priest, ”I'm not intentionally offending you, Father Kyran, if you intend to uphold the rights of a witch, then we have nothing to say.”

Maser ran up quickly and pushed open the door of Davina's room. He wanted to quickly settle this matter.

”Good news, Davina,” Maser happily hugged Davina, held up the girl and walked in a circle, ”I want you to move out of this narrow trash heap, I have prepared a new home for you.”

Davina was pleasantly surprised, her expression started to light up, and as she hugged Maser tightly, she couldn't help but reveal a happy smile, ”Really? ”When?”

Maser told her a few things, and he nodded his head to confirm it, ”Tonight, I have to make certain arrangements. You will like it, I'll come pick you up later.”

When he passed by, he saw Elijah's coffin. The lid seemed to be quite loose and it gave off a faint light. He stopped in his tracks and suddenly wanted to take a look. Maser lowered his head, reached out, and was just about to lift the lid to confirm Elijah's situation, but while thinking, was Davina still researching how to kill the ancestor?

This lovely little witch of his was really a little stubborn.

Davina's expression changed slightly as she got closer to Maser, and then, she used her will to stop Maser's movements. Her tone was filled with concern and nervousness.

”Don't touch him, I'm casting a spell.”

Maser took a step back, he did not want to be accidentally hurt by the incantation, so he had no way to resist Davina's strength, ”Alright, that must be very effective then, dear Davina, you take care of it first, okay? ”As long as you bring what you want, I will buy you anything else you need.”

”Alright!” Davina nodded her head, she was impatient, she had always longed for freedom.

The moment Maser left, Davina lowered his head, the smile on his face seemed to have been blown away by the wind, he regained his expressionless face, and then moved his slender hand.

The door opened automatically without any wind and was immediately shut.

Behind the door, an elegant and noble man walked out — — Elijah.