Mystery: Good Witch

Chapter 226 Additional Rewards

In the process of fighting Ms. D and now the priest, Angel has discovered the weakness of this silver-white armor and two-handed giant sword, which is that it cannot resist close attacks.

As long as he fights close to him, his giant sword will be ineffective.

Throwing out a dagger with black flames, Angel continued to approach with his bare hands. The priest swung his giant sword to block the dagger, and slapped her with his backhand. Even if it wasn't the edge of the sword, being hit sideways by the giant sword might cause her to lose combat effectiveness. Angel immediately activated The flame jumped, came behind the priest, caught the black flame dagger spinning in the air, and stabbed the gap between the back of the armor and the helmet.

The dagger plunged into the gap, and the black flames immediately spread. At the same time, the priest inserted the giant sword with both hands into the ground. Amidst the sound of the marble floor breaking, the light from the giant sword poured out and instantly turned into a hurricane, sweeping across the entire church hall.

The storm blew away the benches, the broken altar, and Angel behind him.

puff--

The fragile body struggling in the storm ignited flames and turned into a piece of tissue paper, which was torn to pieces in an instant. Angel walked out of the flames again. In front of him was Father Utravsky with a black flame dagger stuck in the back of his neck. .

Holding the dagger tightly, Angel poured his spiritual energy into it and twisted it hard.

With a "boom", black cursed flames surged out from every gap in the priest's silver-white armor. The armor softened in the flames and disappeared. The priest in priest uniform turned around, looking with his gloomy blue eyes. With Angel.

Only the handle of the dagger inserted into the back of his neck was exposed. The sharp dagger tip had pierced his cervical spine, destroyed the nerves, and cut off all hope for him.

"You, you...in your heart..."

Before he finished speaking, the priest fell forward and stirred up a cloud of dust.

Standing there, quietly watching the black flames on the priest's body extinguish, Angel touched the secret holy symbol on his wrist and left the depths of his heart.

In the empty church hall, the Holy Emblem of Life bloomed with intense light, covering everything.

……

Opening his eyes, Angel found that he was still in the church of the Mother Earth. The tables, chairs and altar that had been blown away by the storm of light had all returned to their original state.

She looked at the "Heart Nightmare Candle" in her hand. The flame on the scale-covered candle gradually became lower and disappeared.

The priest who was standing in front of him just now had already sat on a bench at some point. He bent over, lowered his head, and covered his temples with his hands. Sweat dripped from his face, soaking the marble floor of the church hall. .

Feeling Angel's gaze, Father Utravsky raised his head, his eyes filled with tears, which even flowed to his face and chin. The sweat just now actually contained his hot tears.

Fortunately, the priest's eyes were still kind, calm, and even filled with joy and emotion, instead of being full of malice like he had in the depths of the dream, as if he had become ten years younger in just a few minutes.

"Thank you, thank you. I can feel that the past me has completely disappeared."

"This is due to your honesty and cooperation. In addition, he did not have the strength of Sequence 6 in the dream. Although he has the extraordinary abilities you mentioned, his strength is probably only Sequence 7. Maybe the effect of the 'Nightmare Candle' exceeds imagination. , I think you should be able to easily deal with that self when you go in."

Angel replied that she was not being modest, but she really felt that the priest deep in the dream was not as strong as other Sequence 6s she had seen. Perhaps only the manic "Rose Bishop" killed last week was similar to him.

"No, I once tried to use the 'Heart Nightmare Candle' to enter the depths of my soul and solve that trouble, but...but when I faced my past self in a dream, I'm afraid my strength is not as good as him..."

Father Utravsky shook his head, wiped the sweat and tears from his face with the sleeves of his priest's uniform, and stood up. For the first time since Angel saw this priest, he straightened his back completely. , the tall body now looks more upright.

"According to the agreement, I will give you the formula of 'Pharmacist', and there is another magical item."

"Is it this candle?"

Angel asked curiously.

Unexpectedly, he not only got the formula, but also had an extra surprise. Maybe after the priest eliminated the evil in his heart, he no longer needed this magical candle. Angel was very interested in the candle that could enter other people's dreams!

"Sorry, it doesn't quite belong to me, so I can't give it to you."

The priest refused the offer without hesitation and then introduced her to two magical items of her choice.

One of them is a needle connected to a transparent test tube through a flexible tube. The priest said that he does not know what this item is called. It can draw out a tube of one's own blood and save it, and then infuse it back into the body at a critical moment, which can temporarily improve the blood quality. His strength, agility and other physical qualities can also heal most injuries and diseases and eliminate fatigue.

But after the blood is extracted, it will be weak for a full 12 hours, and it cannot be used more than once a week, otherwise the reinfusion will not only bring strength, but also madness, making people temporarily lose their mind.

Additionally, the user can become a bit jumpy while carrying it.From the moment he heard about the blood transfusion, Angel, who had modern medical knowledge, was somewhat resistant to this magical item. After hearing more about the side effects, he firmly shook his head.

The "Magic Pocket Watch" was enough, but with another magical item that could weaken her for 12 hours, she was afraid that she would be frightened to death on a street full of gas lights after the battle.

Guilty, he opened the cover of the "Magic Pocket Watch" and took a look. He found that using it in the dream did not put it into a negative state of fear of fire. Angel then breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the priest, waiting for him to introduce another item.

The latter took out an ancient brass key from his pocket and continued the introduction.

This is a magical item called the "Master Key". Its effect is just like the name. It allows the user to open all locks that do not contain mysterious power, as well as some locks with weak supernatural effects. In places where there are no doors, it can also It allows the user to create a temporary passage through obstacles, provided that the obstacles are not too thick and are not affected by extraordinary powers.

After saying that, the priest stood up, walked to the wall on the side of the church, put the master key in his hand against the wall, and twisted it as if opening a lock, causing water patterns to appear on part of the wall in front of him, and then the whole figure seemed to be "immersed" The wall disappeared in the ripples of water.

After about half a minute, he returned to the church hall in the same way, holding a note in his other hand.

Angel took the note and looked at it, and as expected saw the "pharmacist" formula on it.

"The horn of an adult Pegasus, the venom crystal of a crown jellyfish... these are all materials I have never heard of."

Fortunately, you don't need to find these extraordinary materials yourself. You only need to give the verified formula to Viscount Gray Lint.

"This is your reward, and which magical item do you choose?"

The priest asked with a smile, holding a syringe set in one hand and a brass key in the other.

"What about the negative effects of 'Master Key'?"

Although he had already come to a conclusion in his mind, Angel still asked cautiously.

"It occasionally makes its users get lost. I use it less often. According to other people, it is the kind of random way that is difficult to find."

Father Utravsky replied.

Getting lost is not a big deal. At most, it will delay me a little. At worst, I will climb to the top of the building and go straight ahead, or hire a carriage instead of finding the road myself...

After thinking about this, Angel looked at the brass key: "I choose the 'Master Key'."

As if he had expected it, the priest handed the key to Angel, who took it and turned on his spiritual vision to take a look. He found that when not in use, it was exactly the same as an ordinary key and did not emit any strange spiritual light.

"Thank you again, strange lady, and I'm always at Harvest Church if there's anything wrong with the recipe."

After saying that, the priest turned to face the Holy Emblem of Life of the Mother Earth, standing in front of the altar like a giant peak, and recited words of praise to the god in a low voice.

Angel put away the formula, took the key, and went to the side of the church near the street. He used the key against the wall and twisted it like the priest did just now.

The sound of brass rubbing against the stone wall came, but nothing happened.

“Use a little spirituality.”

The priest's voice came from behind her.

Putting spirituality into the key in her hand, Angel once again tried to unscrew the non-existent lock. Angel's eyes were in a trance. The stone wall of the church disappeared before her eyes, and the busy scene of Rose Flower Street appeared in front of her.

It literally went right through the wall!
She looked at the "master key" in her hand that helped her cross the wall, happily put it in her pocket and walked towards the subway station.

Half an hour later, a confused Angel pushed open the church door and looked at Father Utravsky, who was still praying devoutly.

She had walked around Harvest Church three or four times and still couldn't find a way out.

Why don't we discuss it with the priest and switch to the blood drawing kit?

After hesitating for a moment, Angel gave up the idea, returned to the street, got into a hired carriage, and left Rose Flower Street, which was like a ghost beating a wall.

(End of this chapter)