bayedsolid Chapter 487: Death of Valissa
Chapter 487: Death of Valissa
The perspective cannot be moved, but Caesar can feel as if he is actually there.
The air is filled with the smell of the countryside.
Is this in a small town?
You can see a very bright sunset from the door of the tailor shop.
The owner of the perspective seems to be working, sewing clothes.
Just as he was concentrating on his work, someone suddenly knocked on his door.
"Is Mr. Joy here?"
The man asked.
It was a very gentle female voice, like the gurgling of a clear spring.
"Here I am."
The owner of the perspective replied, raised his head, and took in the appearance of the visitor.
She is a pretty good-looking woman. At first glance, she has a gentle and graceful temperament. She has brown hair and brown eyes, and gives people a sense of security.
She was dressed like a peasant woman, wearing a coarse linen dress, and holding a huge wooden basin in her hands.
"Here are the clothes to be washed, please."
She said so.
In this world, many tailor shops have part-time jobs like this, helping others to wash clothes.
In this world, there is a plant called laundry orchid. If you crush its flowers, you can use the juice inside to wash clothes. This is also the most commonly used laundry detergent for ordinary people, but there are still many things that need to be washed with special detergents.
Usually only tailor shops will have it.
Every once in a while, someone would bring all their clothes to the tailor shop to have them cleaned.
"Well, just leave it there."
The guy named Joey seemed to be not good at speaking. His words were cold and his tone was flat.
However, I can feel his mood at that moment from this memory.
It was a very special kind of throbbing, and he seemed to have admiration for the woman in front of him.
Just because he was shy, or maybe for some special reason, he suppressed this emotion in his heart and didn't express it.
At this moment, Caesar felt this feeling carefully.
While reading and memorizing, you can also experience the truest emotions in the heart of the person concerned.
Xi Ze observed the woman in front of him. He felt that she looked familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere before. Her facial features gave him a very familiar feeling.
Caesar quickly compared her appearance with the person in his memory and immediately found the target.
That is the "wife" of the [Musician], Valissa.
Compared to the person who has now turned into some kind of weird gray slime, the two have an inexplicable similarity.
Even though the latter's facial features may change at any time, it still does not affect Xi Ze's connection between the two.
Think about it again, Valissa died for some reason, and was then "resurrected" by the [Musician] using special magic, so what he sees now is what happened to Valissa before she died?
Caesar thought so.
By the way, how did Valissa die?
Caesar was also a little curious about this.
Sure enough, the following conversation confirmed Caesar's idea. The woman in front of him was indeed Valisa.
"Then put it here?"
Valissa said: "Is there anything I can help you with?"
She smiled sweetly.
"No, no need."
The man replied.
He seemed a little afraid to look at the woman in front of him.
"Is that so? I'll leave first then?"
Although she didn't get the answer that she needed help, Valissa didn't get discouraged. She remained energetic. After putting down the wooden basin in her hand, she tidied up the cloth on the shelf next to her, then turned and left.
Is she a very helpful girl?
Caesar thought so.
"Miss Valissa......"
The owner of Caesar's current perspective - Joey still seemed to want to speak out what was in his heart, but he had no way.
His voice was so small from the very first syllable "wa" that the latter could not hear it at all.
He was unable to utter a word until Valissa had walked a considerable distance away and turned back to smile at him.
But at least it can help Caesar confirm the identity of this woman.
He thought so.
Suddenly, the perspective changed again.
Very abrupt.
There was a blazing sea of fire in front of me.
The tailor shop had been engulfed by the blazing flames and all the cloth inside had been burned to ashes. In order to survive, he could only wet the black cloth, wrap it around his head and run outside.
He just ran all the way outside.
Finally exhausted, he sat on the ground motionless, looking at the sea of fire in front of him.
That was a shop accumulated by several generations of his family, which enabled him to make a living.
His parents passed the shop down to him, but it was destroyed in his generation.
Consumed by flames.
"Valissa..."
He pounded his fist on the ground, his heart filled with grief and anger.
Even though his fist accidentally hit the rock and red blood flowed out, he seemed not to notice.
The rage in his heart almost ignited everything, and Caesar, who was watching this memory, could also feel that rage.
Even so, he continued to repeat Valissa's name in a low voice.
But this time, it doesn't involve love.
But anger.
"Valissa..."
"Valissa!!!!!!"
He roared angrily to the sky.
When the next shot changed, Valissa was lying in a pool of blood.
The people around gathered around the guillotine and cheered loudly, and he was one of them.
"Ohhhhhhhh!"
He waved his arms as if to greet the sun.
As if Valissa's death was something worth being happy about.
Caesar had no idea what was going on.
Is this how Valissa died?
Beheaded?
He was a little confused.
Observe the crowd around cheering together.
Generally speaking, it is not so easy to implement the death penalty in Aoun.
It must be approved by Ornn's official team, otherwise it would be lynching.
Only the royal family has the power to sentence to death, all others are abusing lynching.
Even if some nobles can sentence others to death, that title is granted by the royal family.
They only have executive power.
But at this time, Caesar did not see any official notary from Orne at the scene.
In other words, it was a lynching.
This is a serious felony.
Valissa's death opened the opening ceremony of the hymn.
Among the singing and dancing crowd, Caesar saw another person.
He was a shirtless, rather burly fellow wearing only an apron.
Judging from the appearance, it is quite similar to the "Butcher" style puppet.