Mystery: Mr. Witch and Miss Hunter

Chapter 109 Procrastination
"The big shots have taken action."

Altaïr glanced at the junction of East and West from afar.There, with the Backlund Bridge area as a buffer zone, it formed a line of defense in the sense of mysticism, making people want to stay away from the bottom of their hearts.

"It seems that they want to control the scope of influence to the east bank of the Tussock River first."

Venata stopped what she was doing and spoke to Altaïr.The work efficiency of those vampires was exceptionally high, and the work in Altaïr's hands was quickly shared by them, and the two soon enjoyed leisure.

"However, how long has the control over extraordinary events been relaxed, and now it is estimated that it will become stricter again. Fortunately, the old Lynch escaped quickly, otherwise he would not be able to get out of Loen alive with a demon. gone."

Altaïr sighed, "I'm afraid Backlund will not be suitable for wild Extraordinary life in the future... But it's also good, thanks to this ceremony, the property transfer procedures that should be handled are almost completed, taking advantage of this New Year's Eve We’ll find a chance to go to Feysac or Feneport when we’re on vacation.”

"Is there any objection from the Witch Sect? You just hid out of the country so casually."

Venata looked at no one around, lowered her voice and said to Altaïr.

"Geglan wrote to me two days ago, asking me to go out during the New Year to avoid the limelight. Although her original intention was to let me avoid the chain reaction caused by the killing of Father Matafari, but in the current situation , this holiday may be extended."

Altaïr replied in the same low voice.

Coincidentally, Fusac also has a branch of the Gnosis Society. Relatively speaking, the number of members is not high, and they are less monitored. They want to maintain their own uniqueness, especially to hide the existence of the Tarot Society, and go to Gnosis. would be a good choice.

"I'm afraid this time I really want to make the Orthodox Church angry..."

Altaïr sighed, and at the same time there was some faint worry.

Why did Miss Justice, who issued this mission, lose contact at this very moment?
……

The surface of the sea around the "Blue Avenger" has been covered with a whole layer of sticky black oil at this time, shining with colorful light in the sun.The gray-white mist covering this sea area has become thinner at this time, which makes those purple-red sticky tentacles get rid of the suppression to a certain extent, and start to sweep towards the ghost ship.

Twelve hours have passed since Alger sank underwater.If it weren't for the Extraordinary who knows the way of the storm, it is easier underwater than on land, and Audrey, who has been monitoring Alger's mental state, has not issued an early warning, and almost everyone in the Tarot Society would have thought "The Hanged Man" Mr.'s promotion failed.

And in the past twelve hours, even though those wriggling tentacles did not catch up with Alger to attack the ghost ship as soon as he entered the water, and they also seemed unable to initially grasp part of the authority of this ocean. Like Alger, he dived too deep into the bottom of the sea, but just besieging the ghost ship with all his strength in the last few hours has caused everyone quite a lot of trouble.

At this time, on the mast of Youlan Avenger, Derrick the "Sun" was urging "Yang Yan" with all his strength, his arms half-opened, as if embracing the gift of the gods.A huge ball of pure light entwined with countless sacred flames appeared out of thin air above the ghost ship, containing the tentacles that were clinging to the ship, quickly melting the enemies and igniting their flesh and blood.

Under the influence of those tentacles, the original ghost boatmen of the ghost ship had already mutated. They no longer stood firm, but transformed into evil spirits, wandering aimlessly on the deck of the ghost ship that had basically fallen.

After the initial conflict, Audrey decisively decided to give up most of the ghost ship's functions, and gathered everyone near the captain's room. Each of them defended against the unknown creatures for half an hour, and then took turns to replenish their spirituality.

The "Hermit" Cattleya arranged a fairy tale magic learned from the Queen of Mysteries in the captain's room, so that everyone can recover their spirituality faster, so as to deal with the erosion of those alien products.However, as time went by, the effect of this spell gradually weakened, and the members who went to resist persisted for shorter and shorter periods of time.

"Normally, Mr. Hanged Man's ceremony should end in three hours."

Audrey spoke, and at the same time used a bit of spirituality to activate "Comfort", and adjusted the hearts of others who had become a little irritable due to spiritual exhaustion to a normal state.

"But in this way, we can last for two and a half hours at most."

Cattleya the Hermit shook her head helplessly.

"Since the appearance of those tentacles, the connection with the spirit world has been disturbed to a certain extent. If these tentacles are not resolved, I can't take you to travel away. Besides, if we leave, there is no way to pull them back Mister Hanged Man."

"The place four or five meters deep below the sea surface has been completely covered by tentacles. I can't observe the state of the Hanged Man with mystic eyes. Although they can't penetrate too much power to come here, the pollution they bring But for real."

As Cattleya said this, another bloodstain leaked from her tightly closed right eye, flowing down her smooth cheeks, and dripping onto her long lavender dress.That was when she was observing the state of the Hanged Man, those tentacles suddenly broke into her line of sight.

Audrey was silent for a while, then got up slowly, and walked towards the door of the captain's cabin.

"I will hold on for as long as possible." Audrey raised the hem of her skirt and saluted the two, "This is the end of the matter, and we can only do our best."

After finishing speaking, she turned to Forsi with a complicated expression, and said softly: "You try to keep as much spirituality as possible. If you really reach the last step, I will try my best to stabilize the connection between this place and the spirit world, and you will get it as quickly as possible." Others from the Tarot Society took refuge in the spirit world."

"Then Miss Audrey... No, I mean Miss 'Justice', what should you do?"

Fors was a little dazed, her chest was slightly congested.

"It's okay, I'm [Justice] of the Tarot Society."

The corners of Audrey's mouth slowly curled up slightly, revealing a smile that made Fors feel familiar and somewhat fearful.

After Mr. World became a demigod, this is how I feel... and now Miss Audrey seems to be developing in that direction.

After seeing the other party's smile, Forsi was in a daze for a moment. She thought of the angel "World" who slept with Mr. "Fool", and remembered the past being "crazy adventurer Gehrman Sparrow" The fear of domination, finally, her eyes became dark, and her hand reached out to her beaded pouch hesitantly, touching a hard metal frame.

(End of this chapter)