Klaus and Marcel looked at each other, and there was an inexplicable sense of embarrassment. The Camille bird didn't bird them. They just turned their heads and politely greeted father Kieran with a lukewarm tone. "Congratulations, the church can be opened to everyone again. It can be seen that it's inconvenient for you to speak now. Then, goodbye."

Camille turned and left. Klaus had already flashed aside. He was still busy calling to arrange things. Marcel touched his nose. He stepped forward and consciously acted as a softener. "Camille, nice to meet you."

Camille nodded at him without a smile on his face. When Klaus was here, they obviously had a conspiracy. She didn't feel happy about the meeting at this time?

Father Kieran has become very calm since Camille appeared around them. He was stunned and refused to say a word to Klaus.

The more Camille knows about the god horse of the same camp, the more she will be angry with his uncle.

Then, Klaus hung up his cell phone after finishing the matter. Before he turned his head, he found two condemning eyes looking at him, a Marcel and a father Kieran... It is estimated that it is because of the innocent Camille.

After coughing, Klaus was a little bright and shook his cell phone. He was innocent too. The most important thing was Camille's own choice. He didn't think of ways to take measures. "Hey, please don't look at me. I've tried to keep her away from here, but your niece is too lucky and smart."

Marcel came closer, Klaus held out his hand and smiled at him. There was a trace of excitement hidden in the strangeness. He seemed to have received an interesting story that he didn't know whether it was good news. "Marcel, you will be interested... Diego told me that he helped us receive a gift, a very, very special gift!"

Marcel looked at Klaus's expression. He was rarely so ferocious and strange. It seemed that the gift was really special, and father Kieran was also aroused by him.

"Can you speak more clearly?" Marcel and father Kieran looked at Klaus together. The movement on his hand remained the same, but the softness emitted by his whole aura disappeared and was so fierce that people couldn't look at him.

... it's like all the plans have changed in an instant.

Klaus turned and left. His steps were not disordered, but he was in a hurry and simply, "come with me if you want to know..." Klaus didn't know whether to answer or tell himself, with a subtle sense of oppression. "Yes, I think I would like this gift, too. I don't know it means that our Witch problem has been solved, Or is it just beginning? "

Marcel was completely curious about what gift could make Klaus say such words. He pulled his attention back. Forget it, solve the immediate problem first.

After all, memories are just memories. Marcel comforts himself that he may have read it wrong. After all, people are similar. Not all beautiful women are witches, especially those who have died for many years.

Marcel glanced at Klaus who was about to disappear. He was sorry and nodded to father Kieran. He was also curious. His eyes had been chasing Klaus and waved to leave, "well, I'll go back and have a look, so... Goodbye, father."