Chapter 122-Light

"I've said many times that I don't need a personal maid, but they never listen."

Russell shook the wine glass and turned around half-way, looking her up and down. His eyes fell on her chest and then quickly looked away.

Beryl recited the words the woman taught her: "I will help you change your clothes later..."

Before she finished speaking, Russell interrupted her: "I can do all of this myself."

He blew the hair hanging down on his forehead, turned back and looked out the window: "The scenery is beautiful, isn't it?"

Beryl hesitated for a moment and replied, "Yes, Master Russell."

"Come and take a look," Russell said with his back to her, "I'll give you a test: Which river is this?"

Beryl walked over, looked out the window, and replied, "This is the Lane River."

"Yes, it would be better if it were the sea."

Russell said something that Beryl couldn't understand. She took a deep breath and waited for the questions that the young master might ask next. If the questions were too difficult, she would be embarrassed.

A servant can always only humblely obey his master, obey his master's instructions honestly, and cannot have any feelings. But at this moment, Beryl is already in love with her. She fantasizes that the one who will marry her in the future will be a handsome man like Master Russell. man.

Seeing that the maid behind him didn't respond, Russell turned his head, shook the wine glass, looked at her with blushing cheeks with a half-smile, raised his eyebrows and said, "Look at me."

The incomplete memories suddenly exploded into pieces, and the hair that had turned into venomous snakes noticed the instability of the container, and instead they began to bite Beryl's body crazily.

Beryl's expression was extremely painful, and her remaining sanity disappeared again. She now became a believer of the original witch and volunteered to be her birth vessel.

On the hillside in the distance, Horik was carrying a heavy high-pressure steam backpack and a strange-looking six-barreled machine gun in both hands. A golden bullet chain with thousands of rounds hung on the outside of his thigh.

"Om-"

The barrel continued to rotate and began to warm up. The power of the extraordinary weapon was compressed and ready to burst out at any time.

“Da da da da”

Horik suddenly pulled the trigger and kept firing. The six-barreled machine gun kept spinning and spitting out golden flames. His first few hundred purification bullets turned into stone, but the subsequent bullets chased the golden streak that seemed to solidify in the air. The ballistic trajectory hit Beryl.

"Boom!"

A dozen meters away from Horick, Albert set up a bazooka-like weapon and fired a shell engraved with a strange pattern.

There is a bandage on his left rib, with herbs made of extraordinary materials attached inside. In addition to relieving pain, it can also eliminate possible occult toxins.

Albert brought almost all the extraordinary weapons that were easy to use and easy to carry in the equipment warehouse. He placed all the weapons loaded with bullets on two carriages 30 meters behind him.

In addition, at this moment, the members of the Heart of Machinery are wearing various charms and ornaments to ward off evil spirits to prevent their spirits from being disturbed.

But this has nothing to do with Chris. He is running out of bullets and only has one "Dream" charm left.

The continuous extraordinary bullets made Beryl tremble all over. She roared angrily, and a thick white fog with substance gathered at her feet. This was the prelude to a large-scale plague.

If Chris didn't have the help of the Star Island personality, he would have already lost his mind, his flesh and blood collapsed, and turned into a terrifying monster when he was so close to the birth ceremony of the evil god.Chris thought of those people who were still in Tingen - Baggio and Jason from the Tequila Saloon, Urdi the coachman, the Nighthawks, Swain the tavern owner, Dan the boxer, and those who were fighting alongside him at the moment. Teammates of Heart of Machine...

"The so-called hero is a person who becomes stronger for others, and even more so, a person who sacrifices for others."

Chris stood up with difficulty while holding on to the wall, and silently recited His honorable name amidst the fierce flames and thick white mist.

He can only rely on the book on Star Island now.

This time, Chris entered the Star Island from reality without feeling any dizziness.He knew he couldn't conjure something from its original owner, but now he had to try anyway.

He walked to the book in two steps, opened it, and turned to the end of Chapter 1. He stretched out his index fingers and pressed on the "Yang Yan Spell".

The stars flying in the book were suddenly ignited, turning into sparks flying in the air, and Chris's brain burned.On the sea level in the distance, from the far left to the far right, a shocking huge arc is showing its original shape, and an extremely huge sun rises slowly.

But soon, the sun suddenly shattered into countless starlights, the sunlight covering the world disappeared instantly, and the world on the Star Island returned to night again in an instant.

No matter how bright the sun is, it is only a firefly compared to the deep and dark universe.

Chris looked at his burned palms and laughed. Two "Sun Flame Talismans" were lying on his palms.

Chris immediately gave the idea of ​​"descending" and returned to reality. At this moment, the area around the altar had turned into a sea of ​​fire. Through the white mist, the jumping tongues of fire looked even more terrifying and weird.

"Light!"

Chris whispered this ancient Hermetic word, and the brand on his wrist burned. He immediately poured his spirituality into it and threw out the thin piece of gold in his hand.

A huge ball of light suddenly lit up in the dim and lightless night, like a sun appearing out of thin air.The flames are nothing compared to the brightness of this sun.

The sphere of light gradually grew larger, and the surrounding flames were also absorbed around it, spinning rapidly around it, and the white mist was instantly vaporized.

Boom!

The ball of light suddenly exploded, and the surrounding houses that were fragile due to fire collapsed into pieces in the violent explosion.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Beryl was no longer on the altar. Mrs. Sharon's body was scorched black and leaning under the altar.

solved?Get rid of the original witch's container before she is truly born in the real world?

Chris asked himself. The wounds on his body were already bone-deep. He had almost no strength to stand up anymore. His head was throbbing and he had lost a lot of spirituality.

This question is almost exactly the same as what Klein asked himself at that time.

However, the result is the same.

What Chris didn't see was that after the "Sun Flame Spell" attack on the altar at this moment, only part of the strange symbols on it were lost, and Mrs. Sharon's blood was still solidifying in the ravine inside.

What Chris had just destroyed was Beryl's body. Her body had already been mutilated. After being stimulated by the "Sun Flame Spell", the original witch accelerated her birth. She was aware of the danger of the gods and wanted to use it at this time. Born as quickly as possible!

(End of this chapter)

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