Natasha frowned, with suspicion in her eyes. She didn't know why Angel would talk about Huahua.
Because of what she blurted out before, Natasha couldn't deny it at this time. After pondering for a while, she nodded: "I know you."
"She has been staying under the deep well, why did she suddenly disappear?" Angel's eyes suddenly became sharp.
Natasha was silent.
"You took her away, right?" Angel asked again, "Why did you take her away?"
Natasha closed her mouth tightly and still said nothing.
Angel: "Also, you said before that Lady Isabel asked her not to run around, so does she have any connection with Isabel?"
Natasha did not answer the continuous questions. Under Angel's increasingly solemn expression, Natasha could only whisper softly: "This matter involves a secret..."
"Secret luck?" Angel raised his eyebrows: "Huahua has stayed in the deep well for so many years and has never been out. What secret luck can she be involved in?"
Natasha's mouth opened, but she didn't know what to reply. However, there was obvious confusion in her eyes. She didn't know why Angel knew Huahua so well?
"Are you curious about why I know about Huahua?" Angel sneered, "Because I made her the illusion room under the deep well!"
When Natasha heard this, she raised her head suddenly: "Are you the big brother Huahua calls you?"
Angel snorted coldly. While Natasha was still wondering, the surrounding illusion suddenly changed drastically. The empty hall became narrow, the bright lights became dim, and the quiet world gained a little more pleasant notes.
.
Natasha witnessed with her own eyes that the hall in front of her transformed into a pink girl's boudoir.
Warm pink wallpaper, cute moving dolls, wind chimes swaying slowly in front of the window, rows of mahogany soldiers on the ground who can play drums, and music box dancers who can dance...
This is exactly the same room where Huahua stayed.
Every detail has perfectly restored the condition of the room.
Angel used practical actions to prove that he was the one who created the illusion for Huahua.
"Do you know why she was in that deep well?" Angel stared at Natasha closely, his tone gradually changed from indifferent to weak and distant, like the night wind under the distant starry sky, silent and
The cold wind blows from an unknown place.
"She was once a very happy girl. Although she lost the love of her parents when she was very young, she had a brother who loved her very much."
"But the happy life of the brother and sister was broken by sudden intruders, and those intruders were damned slave traders!"
"Do you know why a slave trader who is obviously an extraordinary person kidnapped an ordinary mortal girl?"
Natasha's throat moved. She knew the answer, but how cruel the answer was. She knew it better than Angel.
Although Angel had not prepared this question for Natasha, he had no intention of letting Natasha answer. Instead, he continued: "You must know the answer very well. What kind of cruel bloodletting she suffered in the end, and how she looked on hopelessly.
His blood drained away, and his body was randomly dumped in the cemetery."
"Other women, under this kind of treatment, have long since turned into dead souls. But she has a pure heart, no resentment or hatred, she just stays alone in the well, watching the future without dawn."
"You said that such a person who was slaughtered by you and abandoned was related to the secret of your Black Castle? Do you think I would believe it?"
Angel's voice slowly returned to the human world from the ethereal.
Those cold eyes seemed to penetrate directly into Natasha's heart, clearly reflecting the black and white, good and evil in her heart.
Every question from Angel can hit Natasha's soul directly. She seems to be like a person being put on the execution rack and executed in public. Not only is she disturbed by Angel's questions, but she is also disturbed by herself.
The furnace in my heart is burning fiercely.
At this time, a record book on the table flew up out of thin air.
She flipped through the record book quickly, and one picture after another appeared in it... Natasha couldn't see clearly the content of the specific pictures, but when the record book turned to the last picture, Natasha could see it clearly.
A woman in a skirt with long blond curly hair took Huahua's hand and disappeared into the deep well.
After seeing the painting clearly, Natasha felt a loud bang in her mind, and the scene in front of her suddenly became hazy.
She seemed to have returned to that time, when she took Huahua away.
That day, she originally took over the patrol mission, but when she patrolled near Castle Black, she suddenly heard a soft female voice coming to her ears.
That was a message from Lady Isabel.
Let her go to a place and bring back a soul.
And that place is the deep well in the cemetery.
Natasha still remembered that when she arrived at the depths of the deep well, the little girl in a goose-yellow dress was already waiting at the door of the illusion. She seemed to know Natasha's purpose, and before Natasha could speak, she said: "Can you?"
Can you wait for me? I still have some things to do and I just need a moment."
Natasha agreed.
Later, the relationship between Natasha and Huahua became closer. She once asked Huahua: "When I took you away, you said you had to deal with something. What was it?"
Huahua's expression was very depressed at that time, and she said softly: "I don't want to leave without saying goodbye."
Huahua's answer made Natasha very confused. There was obviously no one else in the illusion, so why would Huahua say goodbye without saying goodbye?
But after seeing the record book and listening to Angel's story, she now understood
What Huahua meant by not wanting to leave without saying goodbye was that she didn't want Angel to think that she was leaving without saying goodbye.
The "big brother" she has been waiting for is Angel, right?
After experiencing a long silence, Natasha reached some kind of agreement with herself who was struggling in her heart. She finally raised her head and looked at Angel.
"Yes, I took Huahua away." Natasha finally spoke.
Regarding Huahua, although Isabel never asked her to keep it secret, Natasha believed that this matter related to Lady Isabel, so she kept it secret and did not tell any outsiders.
But is Angel an outsider? To them, maybe he is an outsider. But for Huahua, Angel is the light that illuminates her dark and boring life, the person she has been waiting for under the dry well.
Natasha struggled, thinking about Huahua's face in her mind, and then thinking about Angel's questions that pointed to the most disturbing questions in her heart.
Her inner defense was still broken.
"Huahua was Lady Isabel who asked me to take her away. I don't know why I took Huahua away from the well, but I can feel that Lady Isabel has no ill intentions towards Huahua."
Angel: "Then where is she now? Can you take me to see her?"
"After Huahua came to Castle Black, she basically stayed with Lady Isabel." Natasha: "If you want to see Huahua, you can only go to Lady Isabel."
Angel asked a few more questions, and Natasha said everything she could. However, many of the questions involved Isabel, and she could only answer vaguely.
When he decided that he could only ask Isabel about Huahua's whereabouts, Angel also stopped asking.
Although it is a bit difficult to see Isabel, at least there is a clear clue.
"Occasionally Huahua will come and chat with me. If she comes to me, I will tell her about you." Natasha added at this time.
Angel nodded: "Thank you then."
Natasha lowered her head and whispered to herself in a whisper that only she could hear: "I am the one who should thank you."
When Natasha was about to say goodbye, Angel suddenly remembered something, took out Huahua's record book again, and turned to one of the articles.
The content in the picture is the faceless figure appearing under the deep well.
"Do you know who it is?" Angel pointed to the figure among them.
Natasha's eyes flashed with concentration, and her mouth opened silently.
Angel frowned: "Could it be another secret blessing?"
Natasha's silence made Angel couldn't help but rub his temples: "Then I will ask you a final question. You only need to nod or shake your head."
"Is this figure the reason why Huahua left the deep well?"
Natasha hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
"Is that really the case...Okay, I get it." Angel originally wanted to ask if this figure had anything to do with the events at Castle Black, but after thinking about it, Sanders' previous attitude had already made it clear that he didn't want to
If this pool of muddy water in the Black Castle was flowing, there was no need for him to inquire about the so-called accident.
After Natasha left, Angel fell into deep thought. Although he knew where Huahua was and what method he could use to see Isabel, this was another problem.
At this time, Sanders, who was sitting on the sofa on the other side and had never spoken, said calmly: "Don't worry about this problem. It won't take long. If you don't go to her, she will come to you."
Due to his limited strength, Angel didn't know that not long ago, a huge spiritual force swept through their room without any sound.
At that time, Sanders briefly had a confrontation with that spiritual force.
Although there is not much information exchange, it is basically certain that this spiritual power comes from Isabel.
It was precisely because of such a silent confrontation that Sanders was so sure that Isabel would come to see them... To put it in perspective, even if she really didn't come, it would be okay for him to take the initiative to meet them.
Although Sanders came to Castle Black this time for Greia, it did not prevent him from visiting this talented witch from thousands of years ago.
Although Angel doesn't know why Sanders is so sure, since Sanders has said it, there should be nothing wrong.