Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva

Chapter 21 The Weeping Son Who Lost Tears

In the next few days, Heshia began to help under the various maids, and Belphinger seemed to intend to let him get in touch with different companions more, so that she could get acquainted with the maids in the store.

Speaking of which, Heshia also gradually discovered that the store was full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and many of these maids were really talented, and some of them even the manager couldn't control them, so they could only persuade them with good words.

In a blink of an eye, it was another afternoon.

"Heshia, this is your seventh day at work, isn't it?" Cuifa's maid was talking to the gray-haired girl while feeding the poisonous snake in her arms.

"Yes, today the manager told me to go to her after get off work and tell me whether I passed the assessment."

"It will definitely pass." Botis put down the black and white poisonous snake in her arms, and then lifted another green snake wrapped around her waist.

"Thanks."

Hercia was also sitting on the stone by the pool, feeding the big spider on the table.

Withering Sequence 4 Ghostface Tarantula (Evaluation: Excellent Brilliant Gold Level)

This big spider is the most powerful extraordinary creature in the glass jungle in Botis, and its evaluation has reached the rare golden level. This is the name used to evaluate the comprehensive strength of extraordinary people. From low to high, they are Gray Iron, Red Copper, Dark Silver, Bright Gold, Condensed Bead, Color Crystal, Apostle, Key of Life, Epic.

Among them, the epic level mostly refers to those Sequence 9s in the legend, which are no longer visible at present. The highest is the key of fate, which means to open the key to one's own destiny, fully exert one's talent, will, etc., and condense everything about oneself to the point of flawlessness and perfection .

The fluffy spider's legs were a bit thorny. Hercia first rang the bell to calm the big guy, and then the burrs on her body gradually softened before she dared to feed small things.

The small blue cube was crushed by the pair of pliers-like teeth, and then swallowed. After eating, a pair of big black eyes on the spider's head looked at Hercia again.

"Eat slowly, it's all spilled." Heshia picked up the debris under the spider's body and caught it on the paper. After thinking about it, she simply picked up the big spider with her hands and put it on the paper to feed. You don't have to worry about spilling residue.

Seeing her handling this dangerous spider so skillfully and naturally, Botis beside him couldn't help but want to remind her, but she endured it in the end.

Before he knew it, the child was no longer afraid of spiders and venomous snakes, and sometimes even dared to beat the disobedient ones, just like himself.

Is this the growth rate of gifted people? Buttis thought to herself.

Finally, it was time to get off work.

Heshia came to the corner of Liuli Dream, where the manager was sitting. She was drinking tea slowly as before.

"Hersia is here, you should get used to it these days."

"Yes." The girl saluted respectfully.

"Very good, as expected of the person I chose." The manager seemed very proud, as if some kind of creature in the countryside was walking between the fields with its head held high.

"Let's start working tomorrow."

"However, before that, I still have something to teach you." At this moment, her expression became serious.

"First of all, customers are not gods. It is impossible for us to meet the requirements unconditionally and endlessly. In the end, we will only break the rules and make the business unsustainable."

"If you feel embarrassed, then boldly refuse, but the tone must be kind."

"Secondly, making mistakes at work is inevitable, and even experienced hands will make accidents after thousands of repetitions."

"After we make a mistake, we must try our best to make up for it and help customers solve the problem, but if it is not a last resort, we cannot apologize!"

“We can use our identity and tone of voice to solve problems for customers, as friends and companions, but apologizing puts ourselves on the opposite side of customers.”

"Some unreasonable pestering guests, if you apologize, you will be in a psychological and moral disadvantaged position, and the other party may push forward and ask for more benefits, which will make things difficult to handle."

"In addition, an apology is also a very serious matter. In fact, your employees are not qualified to apologize. This will humiliate some noble guests, and it will also cause great harm to you."

"If you encounter a situation that cannot be resolved, contact me as soon as possible, or a senior you are familiar with to help deal with it, and you'd better get out of the sight of the guests quickly."

"The matter is resolved by other people. It will be easier to say a lot. I also have many reasons to help you excuse and give the guests some benefits to make up. This is basically easy to solve."

"And when the person who made a mistake directly faces the guests, it is actually difficult for both parties to step down." She took a sip of tea, and her voice softened again.

"This is the experience I have summed up for many years in the industry, and I hope it can give you some help."

"Thank you, manager." This time Hersia expressed her gratitude sincerely.

"Come on." The manager stood up and waved to Hercia.

"There will be many troubles in life, but escaping will bring more troubles." After she finished speaking, she left slowly, and her back was inexplicably taller under the realistic sunset.

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After changing out of her regular clothes, Heshia walked into the vertical elevator with her bag. Today's work is over, and she has to go back. What is in the bag is a maid outfit for her. Made to order.

With a touch of anticipation and gratitude in her heart, Hercia walked on the way back.

But when she came to the tunnel where the accident happened, a strange black-haired youth appeared in front of her eyes.

He bowed his head and smoked, then raised his head and slowly stood up from the wall he was leaning against, walked to the center of the entrance, and blocked the girl's way.

"You are Hercia Tilan, right?" He spat out the cigarette butt, stepped on it and twisted it under his feet, the violent friction sound made people's heart tremble, and some scratches appeared on the steel floor.

The girl took a step back and looked at the black-haired young man in front of her. The magic power in her body was running rapidly, and her perception spread outward along her body.

Sequence of Dragon 4 Unknown (Evaluation: Rare Brilliant Gold Level)

In Hercia's field of vision, the magical power of the Dragon Sequence emanating from this black-haired young man is as real as it is, and every strand seems to ignite the air, making people feel a scorching suffocation.

"I'm Hercia Tilan." The girl tried her best to calm herself down, thinking quickly about the solution to the problem in her mind.

Can't escape, escaping is impossible, Heshia, a familiar person once told her so, but unfortunately she never did it, until after life and death, she had a little determination and courage.

"Oh, it's quite honest, so I admit it."

The black-haired young man raised his head, his black bangs spread out, revealing the frightening golden pupils, which conveyed coercion and fear raging in this small environment.

The bag fell to the ground, and the original white bag was slowly soaked by the accumulated water on the ground, stained with a layer of gray and black stains.

Hersia turned her head and ran quickly, the familiar corridors and corners swaying in her vision, and she quickly thought about the nearest riot control and self-discipline unit station.

The closest one is on the north side of the upper floor, where there is a small supermarket, and next to it is an unmanned police booth, which houses riot control and self-discipline units.

However, a violent punch came from behind, interrupting her train of thought.

She flew up like a rag doll, and hit the wall of the corridor directly, her body was in severe pain like falling apart.

In the upside-down pain, she slipped from the wall and rolled twice on the ground before stopping, her body was covered with scraped wounds and bruises.

"Hey, that's it."

The black-haired young man put his hands in his pockets and walked over step by step, looking at the girl moaning in pain on the ground.

"It's so fragile." After finishing speaking, he kicked out again, and Heshia flew up again, drawing a long parabola in the air, rolling seven or eight times on the steel ground before stopping.

The arms and wrists were covered with scratches and bloodstains, and a layer of skin was scraped off the knees. The dark red blood wet the girl's thighs.

"boring."

The black-haired young man approached again, and then stepped on the girl's left hand, causing her to let out a miserable cry, which was even mixed with the sound of bones breaking.

After more than ten seconds, he raised his feet and looked at the girl on the ground who was sweating and twitching and struggling again. A trace of contempt and irritability flashed in his eyes.

What a boring little animal, how could Master be folded in the hands of this kind of guy...

He took out the personal terminal on his waist, turned his back, and walked to the side of the steel guardrail, ready to make an emergency call and ask someone to drag the girl away.

There were sobs and sobs behind her. Hersia covered her bleeding forehead with one hand, and slowly struggled to stand up. The severe pain in her knees and body made her legs tremble, and she almost fell down. Her vision was blurred by tears and blood. You can only see the back of the person opposite.

There is no escape, Hershey, you have no family, no safe haven, no one to love and comfort you with all your heart...

She lost strength in her calf and fell to the ground again, with her palm supporting the ground, leaving a trace like fine sand. The fine grains of sand and iron filings were embedded in the flesh, blurring the original fair skin.

Hearing the plop, the black-haired youth turned his head and looked at the girl struggling to stand up on the ground.

Hersia's fingers tightened, and she pressed against the cold ground. She exerted her strength again, and stood up staggeringly with her body supported. Her gray hair was completely black at some point, and her dusty and blood-stained face was raised, revealing the Two blue eyes.

"Interesting." The black-haired young man put down his phone, approached quickly again, and then punched out.

Golden dragon scales emerged on the strong arms, and then the air pressure brought up was as real as it was. Seeing the fist zooming in like slow motion in the field of vision, a special symbol appeared in Hercia's blue eyes.

The attack, which was originally like a blazing flame, cooled down in an instant. The black-haired young man was deflected by his stiff arms and fists, and he hit the wall behind Hesia, creating a huge hole. Huge vibrations and sounds echoed in the corridor. .

However, the scorching magic power of the Dragon Sequence turned back again, constantly washing away the coldness and stiffness in his arms, allowing the black-haired youth to recover quickly.

At this time, Heshia had already run hundreds of meters away. After a brief repair and healing, she gained the ability to move again, even though she was still in a mess.

"Can't escape, naive guy."

The black-haired young man let out a low snort, and rushed over again. There was no more contempt and irritability in his pupils, but a little more excitement, and the aura on his body became more and more intense, as if it was burning. Until then, he Only then did I get serious.

In the next minute, the two chased quickly between the corridors, and the distance became closer and closer. Hersia rushed up the stairs and came to an elevator shaft. It was impossible for her to take the elevator as usual. The other party would not give her that leisure and opportunity, so she could only use this ancient facility to go up and down floors.

I remembered the last time I came here, when I was very young.

There were no lights in the elevator shaft, and there was a lot of dust and rust on the ground, but fortunately there were no debris, which allowed Hercia to move quickly.

After unfolding her extraordinary job talent, she can see in the dark without vision and avoid all kinds of obstacles. This is her advantage over the black-haired youth, otherwise her speed would not be able to catch up with this extraordinary person of the Dragon Sequence .

After moving upwards for tens of meters, another voice came from the elevator shaft. Heshia knew that it was the black-haired young man coming, and she accelerated her speed again.

The rapid running allowed her to secrete adrenaline, and the severe pain in her body before had faded a lot, but she didn't know how long she could last in this state.

Faster, faster, holding the rough and peeling guardrail with the palm of her hand, Heshia ran with all her attention, and the voice behind her gradually faded away.

Just when she thought she could escape from Ascension, there was a slight turning point, there was a loud explosion in the elevator shaft, and then a dark figure flew through the hollow of the corridor, then grabbed the guardrail, turned over and entered.

"You can't escape." In the darkness, those golden dragon pupils were particularly terrifying, like a god of death.

Hercia backed away slowly, and the mysterious symbol from before appeared again in her blue eyes.

"Is this the trick again?"

The opponent moved violently, he jumped up suddenly, kicked on the wall, flashed Hersia's sight for an instant, and then slammed Hersia through the dilapidated guardrail, and flew out.

Losing the protection of the guardrail, the girl fell into the darkness below, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the extremely deep elevator shaft, the black-haired young man also stopped his movements, regretting that his movements were too fast just now.

Don't die so easily...

Then he jumped too.

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The icy water soaked into Hersia's body, forcing her to wake up. In the darkness, she felt as if she was sinking in the deep water.

All the light and sound went away, and the limbs began to twitch and become numb, and they could only feel desperately falling.

The water poured into her lungs, and the intense stimulation made her struggle in pain, but she couldn't make any sound, and her ears were filled with the sound of muddy water.

Hercia couldn't swim, and she couldn't swim in this situation. A cold chill spread from the bottom of her heart and limbs.

Death is approaching...

Consciousness gradually blurred amidst severe pain, fear, and struggle, and the limbs flailing in vain could not grasp anything to cling to, only the muddy cold water.

Woooo...cough cough...a violent coughing urge came from my chest and lungs, but I was desperate to find any way to relieve it.

In the end, her struggle weakened, her limbs stopped swinging, the tense limbs gradually relaxed, and then she sank slowly.

The blue eyes stared blankly at the darkness above their heads, gradually losing their brilliance...

It's all over, Hercia...

The darkness gradually spread, and finally covered everything. Hercia could no longer see anything, only the sound of cold water in her ears.

Knowing that she was about to die, she calmed down instead, no longer had any hope, and no longer had any prayers.

That's what life is all about...

She slowly closed her eyes, and the only light blue spot in the darkness swayed and drifted away.

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I don't know what kind of mood Themisia walked into this dark night at that time, if it wasn't so painful and regretful.

I really envy my sister, she is always so calm.

If I can survive, I will be like her, stop avoiding everything, stop lying to myself, and face everything honestly.

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