Kill me again, Miss Witch

"This woman looks good."

Afterwards, her body trembled a few times, and quickly condensed into a beautiful young woman in a moon-white mage robe.

Magician, Mavis.

A look of color flashed across that beautiful little face, looking at the unmoving Shaar, he was about to swallow him completely, but then he froze.

He suddenly felt that the black mucus from his body seemed a little out of control.

"Oh, you've gone crazy."

In the black mucus, there was a sudden sigh.

Shaar stepped out of the mucus, his whole body intact, staring at the invisible demon that transformed into Meiweisi, and sighed softly.

"Do you think I don't know that this is actually my sea of ​​consciousness?" Shaar shook his head, raised his eyes and took the surrounding situation into his eyes. appeared before me."

"If I hadn't discovered this just now and didn't try to resist, I'm afraid my consciousness would really be swallowed by you."

"You, how did you find out?"

"Maivis" showed a terrified expression on his beautiful little face, and took two steps back, trying to control the black mucus to continue attacking Shaar, but found that there was no response at all.

The emotion of fear resurfaced.

I don't know why, facing the current Shaar, he suddenly felt as if another witch stood in front of him.

"When I just came in, do you remember what I did?"

Xia Ya didn't give a shit, and took the initiative to remind.

"you......"

"Maivis" recalled the situation just now, and found that Shaar looked down at his two palms after he finished his first sentence.

"You guessed it right."

Xia laughed loudly, spread out his palms, and showed them in front of Him.

It was supposed to be a palm covered with palm prints, but at some point, two patterned eyes grew out.

"This is called Sharingan... Forget it, you don't understand even if I say it." Xia looked at the invisible demon in front of him, "I thought it was a lucid dream, so I tried it randomly, but I didn't expect to be able to control it at will." Everything here."

"And then in the conversation with you, I became more convinced of this."

"You are just a curse parasitic on my body. How can a weak existence that even Miss Witch has not noticed has the power to create or condense such a space, and pull me into it, deciding life and death?"

"You, you lied to me?!!!"

Hearing Shaar's speech, the invisible demon was a little panicked, but he, who was already severely injured, didn't have any rational thinking at all.

Perhaps it was also for this reason that she did not choose to continue dormant on Shaar's body, silently accumulating strength.

Of course, there is also an excessive contempt for Shaar.

He used to be a being close to a god, but in his view, Shaar was just a weak knight.

"By the way, even if you really kill me here, I won't die, and I will even thank you... Oh no, you are too weak now, you can't provide any experience at all, so forget it Bar."

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Shaar's face.

"Do you know? The image of this woman you thought you read from my mind just now was passed on to you on purpose."

"She... is one of the people I hate the most right now."

"You, what are you going to do to me?"

After several attempts to find that he had no ability to fight back, the invisible demon fell into a complete panic, and against Mei Weisi's pretty face, he showed a panicked expression.

"This expression is really pleasing to the eye." Shaar gradually laughed maniacally, looking like a big villain, "I remember, what race you transform into, you can have all the physiological structures of that race, right? "

"hey-hey......"

"Come out, ancient god tentacles!!!"

In an instant, countless slippery and sticky tentacles condensed from Xiaya's back, rushing towards the only target here!

"Mavis" staggered and fell to the ground, looking at the scene in front of him in horror.

Then, tremblingly, he hugged his head.

"No!!!"

Chapter 51 Sylvista: Where are my high heels?

"Swish..."

A bright yellow magic lamp was burning in the study, and Meiweisi, who was sitting at the desk, was carefully writing a letter.

A large shadow was cast on the table next to it.

At a certain moment, she suddenly stopped writing, frowned, and shook her shoulders uncomfortably.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but at that moment just now, she suddenly felt a cold and slippery touch all over her body, which made her skin crawl.

At the level of a magician, the inspiration is extremely high, and sometimes you do feel some revelations that are difficult to interpret by accident.

Maybe, I should do a divination later?

Mavis thought silently.

After a while, the letter came to an end. After leaving her name and seal at the end, she took out an envelope and stuffed the letter in.

After sealing it, she put the letter on the table and picked up the bell next to it to ring.

After a while, the door of the study was pushed open.

An old man with a serious butler saluted and walked in: "My lord, is there anything I can do?"

"Send this letter to the Inquisition Office of the Holy See of Light and give it to Judge Nidero. He will definitely be interested."

Meiweisi leaned his body in the soft seat and said lightly.

The content of the letter is naturally about Char.

"Yes."

"By the way, how is Angelica doing now? What happened to the matter I asked you to investigate last time?"

Meiweisi took the initiative to ask.

The old housekeeper saluted again: "Miss Angelika indeed seems to have been branded with some kind of thought, which is very consistent with the state you described."

"Hehe." Meiweisi seemed to have thought of something, and smiled slightly, "It seems that the little guy named Shaar really has a lot to do with 'Red Moon', and Mansfield even taught this kind of magic to him. killed him."

Others may not know it, but the unknown butler knows it very well.

Mansfield, the leader of the cult that caused the "Blood Moon Tragedy", was at the top of the most wanted list in the empire, and the Holy See hated him deeply.

Because in that tragedy, he frantically chased and killed the high-ranking clergy in various dioceses, and even sacrificed 10,000+ devout believers of the goddess, which caused the vitality of the Holy See to be severely damaged.

Although within the Helen Empire, the power of the royal family and nobles would have overshadowed the divine right, but after that incident, the voice of the Holy See declined a bit.

So over the years, the Holy See has never stopped hunting down and arresting the Red Moon Sect.

But unfortunately, those members of the cult were extremely cunning and cunning, and there were no clues in the investigation. At most, they caught some low-level peripheral members.

"I remember that in the past ten years, the Inquisition Office has handled no less than three major cases about the Red Moon Sect, all of which involved core members."

Meiweisi showed a little thoughtful look.

"Yes, the three Red Moon members finally accepted the trial of the Holy Light in front of the stone pillar of faith in the Holy See Square."

The old butler replied.

To put it mildly, in fact, after the public trial, they were directly annihilated by the holy light.

Hearing the butler's answer, a smile appeared on the corner of Meiweisi's mouth.

"Being promoted to an extraordinary knight at the age of 16, comprehending the prototype of the force field and possessing the core ability of an ancient knight, such an unprecedented genius must be expected by many people, right?"

"But if in the end, when they find out that this is nothing more than a lie from a cult, and the so-called 'genius' is finally burned to death on the stone pillar of faith by the anger of the people in full view... will How interesting."

The old butler didn't answer.

"By the way, how's Naia doing these two days?"

"There is no abnormality, and it is gradually transforming into a 'vessel of birth' as ​​you expected."

"I said, don't use this title for now, wait until...after, and then say these things."

"Yes."

After the butler left the study with the letter, Meiweis narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched the dancing candlelight in the magic lamp.

In fact, for that plan, she was already deliberately suppressing Nia's practice progress, otherwise, if she was given a lot of resources, she might even have been promoted to a magister.

"However, is it just a coincidence that a viscount family in the countryside can give birth to this pair of monster-like children?"

"Or... is there another hidden story?"

......

When Xiaya left the consciousness space with a face of comfort, he found that his body was still lying quietly on the bed.

Looking out the window, it was almost noon.

It seems that the speed of time in the sea of ​​consciousness is also different from that of the outside world, just like sleeping and dreaming. It obviously feels like only a short while later, the annoying alarm clock rang on time.

Recalling the scene just now, Shaar couldn't help but want to laugh.

The process was horrible, anyway, at the end, the invisible demon rolled his eyes, drooled, and couldn't speak coherently.

After forcing him to sign a series of unequal treaties, Shaar left contentedly.

Although compared with the group of evil gods who were surrounding the Abyss Palace at that time, Smelly Mud was a bit out of character, but it was an ancient existence close to the strength of gods and with a long lifespan. His knowledge and experience were also a kind of precious wealth.

By the way, by the way, Jhin is His name.

Walking into the living room, Shaar saw Deidora cleaning, thought for a while, and said seriously: "In the past few months, try not to leave the academy casually, if you need anything, I will bring it back for you when I go out. "

The current situation is that the "sun" is dark and he is bright.

If she was alone, it would be easy to talk about anything, but Deidora was just a girl with no strength to restrain her.

And in Norton College, the most central place in the capital, her safety can be guaranteed the best.

Seeing Shaar's appearance, Deidora didn't ask much, and nodded obediently, then pointed to the letter on the table: "Master, San Fry Press sent a letter."

Publisher?

Shaar was a little puzzled.

The third installment of the royalties share has just been credited to the account, and the press release was also mentioned in the letter last time, so what is it this time?

With a hint of doubt, he picked up the slightly thick envelope.

At the first glance after opening it, he saw a gorgeously shaped invitation letter with golden violet flowers engraved on the surface.

Oh wow.

Shaar suddenly understood, took out another letter paper and glanced at it.

【Dear Lord "Cain":】

[Because your personal information cannot be found, this agency received an entrustment from Mr. Ratusos yesterday, and forwarded this invitation letter to you. face dance. 】

【According to what Mr. Earl said, there is a book fan who wants to meet with you. 】

Signed with the seal of St. Fry Press.

In the royal capital, occupations such as best-selling author, pianist, or top painter are often easily sought after by the upper class and have a high social status.

Char is one of them.

In days gone by, similar prom invitations would often arrive at his apartment.

"Master, do you want to refuse?"

Deidora, who was sweeping the floor, leaned over to take a look.

When encountering such a situation before, Xia would choose to refuse, so she asked subconsciously like this.