Mystery: Good Witch

Chapter 484 Obtaining Materials

Front, back, left, right.

Including the "Gazeer" who escaped here, there are a total of five pale figures surrounding Angel and Klein. Some of them are wearing white robes like the first ones, and some are naked. Their bodies are similar to humans, but their bodies are pale. , skin folds, details difficult to discern.

What is exactly the same is that the tentacles with eyes on their heads, together with the pair of eyeballs on their faces, focus their eyes on the two of them, carrying the sight of slowness, fatigue and disease.

"........."

The "Gazeer" that led them into the trap let out a cry of unknown meaning, and a trace of pride could be seen on its face that was somewhat similar to a human.

The prey has become weak due to sluggishness and fatigue. Even if they use "fire jump" and "mirror stand-in" to avoid gaze, they will be overtaken by hunters far exceeding their numbers in an instant, until they die from various negative effects.

Just one more minute, no, maybe thirty seconds is enough...

A strong wind suddenly blew in the narrow valley, and the bushes and branches rustled.

The five "Gazeers" all raised their heads and looked at the sky. The space where only the moonlight originally existed was distorted. In the void, a figure wearing a complicated long skirt with nothing above her neck slowly emerged.

The four blond heads she held in her hand all opened their scarlet eyes and looked at the four unharmed "Gazeers" who were ambush here.

The only remaining figure in white, who had consumed several eyes and had half of its tentacles hit the ground and was severely injured, found that all six heads and twelve eyes present were looking at him, and he actually felt a trace of what his prey could only do before. Feel the stiffness and coldness to the touch.

Those "substitutes" that are derived from one's own flesh and blood and are almost uninterrupted, are not their own at this moment!

On the ground below, the blue eyes of the black cat Wensa seem to be staring at the "Gazeer", interfering with the other party's ability to stand in, but in fact, the gaze is across the doomed prey and looking at Renette Tiny in the air. Cole.

Its body also became insubstantial, and it burrowed down on the spot, leaving reality with the help of the ground, and slipped into the spiritual space where the enemy could not track it. It wanted to follow the companions who abandoned it and quickly leave this land of right and wrong.

But in the next second, a black shadow pushed it backwards from the ground. Ms. Wensa, who was more than half a meter long and completely black, used her four claws to press the "Gazeer" upside down on its chest and pushed it into the air.

"Mirror for..."

Between their figures, the body of the "Gazeer" with its head separated and blood spattered was slowly falling.

After curling his lips, Angel let go of Klein who was making sarcastic comments, took out the ritual dagger, and began to dissect the pair of eyes on the face of "The Gazer".

"Don't go too far."

Watching Angel hurriedly take out the glass bottle and take the pale, milk-like blood from "The Gazer", Klein chuckled from the side and commented sharply on her final attack method.

Without any hesitation, the figures of these ambushers with keen spiritual senses became illusory, almost indiscriminately, they entered the spiritual world and left the island at the fastest speed in their lives.

After looking into each other's eyes with four pairs of scarlet eyes, the two messengers seemed to have let out a "hum" and disappeared one after another, leaving the real world.

Obviously, the "eyes of the gazer" required for the potion recipe refer to the real eyes at this location, not the bunch of weird eyeballs on the tentacles.

Seizing the opportunity, Angel jumped up with the help of silk thread, and stabbed out the long-charged bone blade in his left hand like lightning, pointing directly at the opponent's fragile neck.

As soon as this thought flashed through "Eye Gazer"'s mind, he found that all his eyes that could be used as a substitute were covered with a layer of black mist.

"Why did you cut the neck? Look, the blood is almost gone."

"I, I will sacrifice the 'Creeping Hunger' to Mr. Fool..."

This suddenly eased the pressure on Angel and Klein, who were each under the gaze of more than twenty eyeballs, allowing them to move freely.

This is not a "sluggish" and "weak" effect, but a visceral chill.

……

Carefully watching the liquid level rise until it reached 150 ml, Angel took another 50 ml before stopping. While tightening the cork and using his frost ability to seal the precious potion materials, Angel looked at Klein with a warning gaze.

Feeling a sense of crisis comparable to that of the previous battle, Klein shook off the leather gloves on his hands, signaling that he would dispose of this magical item with shocking negative effects as planned.

Otherwise, wouldn't the eyeballs on the light tentacles of a "Gazeer" be able to promote more than five "pain" witches?

From the perspective of the law of conservation of extraordinary characteristics, it is impossible.

Sure enough, in her spiritual vision, bursts of milky white light spots were floating on the body with its head separated, focusing on the eyes of the face.

We have to get the potion ingredients quickly and get out of here as soon as possible... Angel thought. Now she is under the debilitating effect of the "Knight Bracelet", and Klein has lost the right to use the "Creeping Hunger" which is the greatest guarantee of combat power. This is when the two of them are at their weakest.

Fortunately, Ms. Wensa and Ms. Reinette have not gone far. The "Gazeer" who escaped should not dare to come back to collect the corpses of his companions. There are no other extraordinary creatures on this desert island, so it is still safe...

Looking worriedly at the direction Klein was walking away, Angel gathered his thoughts, lowered the dagger, and began to separate the extraordinary materials.

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After walking a few dozen meters, until Angel's crouching figure disappeared among the trees, Klein used the Holy Night Powder to set up the spiritual wall, and used a simple sacrificial ritual to unseal it and use it. He had to devour a living person to eliminate hunger. The "creeping hunger" was sent to the gray fog space.

After walking four steps backward and arriving above the gray mist, Klein hurriedly accepted his sacrifice and threw the magical item that had been lying quietly without any sense of hunger since he entered the place into the pile of debris behind him. Any delay will result in a direct return to the real world.

Opening his eyes, he looked around and found that there was no difference from before he "left" one minute, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

This move is very dangerous. If Angel had been close to here just now, you would have found him standing there with a stiff body, just like all the members of the Tarot Club who were summoned by "The Fool".

At least the waistcoat must be taken off to the "world" level. If the explanation is not good, I am afraid that the identity of "The Fool" will also be in danger. Fortunately, Angel seems to trust me very much, but this makes me feel even more guilty... He cursed and packed up. At the scene, walk back to the place where "The Gazer" died.

Angel happened to take off a pair of eyeballs from his head at this time. The eyeballs, which were condensed with all the extraordinary power, emitted a breathtaking pale light. Even the crimson moon above his head could not absorb its color.

Just looking at the paleness, Klein felt that his limbs had become stiff and weak just like when he was targeted by these extraordinary creatures before.

This is the potion material of Sequence 4, the ladder leading to higher Sequences... He sighed with emotion, waiting for Angel to carefully put his eyeballs away, and then said:

"Shall we go back to 'Blue Avenger' now?"

He deliberately did not mention how to deal with the remaining corpse of the "Gazeer" at his feet. Not to mention how much spirituality these remaining parts still have. If Angel thinks that they can be sold for a lot of money and wants to sacrifice it to the Fool on the spot, how should he do it in front of him? Her face "received"?

Could it be that Mr. Fool had just received the "creeping hunger" and rejected her sacrifice in the blink of an eye?

"Let's go. This operation went very smoothly. We should be able to set sail and leave this island before midnight."

Angel nodded, also ignoring the corpse of the "Gazeer" at his feet.

She hadn't thought of collecting some extraordinary materials, but after receiving 200 ml of blood, the headless corpse quickly withered, the skin became dry, and the wounds no longer oozed milk-like blood. This shows that the internal spirituality of the corpse is limited. Yes, after obtaining a sufficient amount of potion, it is difficult to obtain more.

Even so, she still reluctantly glanced at the body before leaving.

"Fortunately, through the gold pound, we entrusted two messengers to help us deal with these spiritual creatures. Otherwise, relying on us alone, let alone killing one to obtain materials, it would be difficult to escape."

Seeing that Angel had the urge to go back and sacrifice the body, Klein quickly found a topic to attract her attention back.

"But if Ms. Wensa and Ms. Reinette were not lurking in the dark, we would not have tried to pursue in depth. The gazer was leading us into a trap at first glance, and the performance was too clumsy..."

With a smile on his face and his palms tightly holding ten thousand pounds worth of potion ingredients, Angel was in a very happy mood.

This was a tactic they had set long before they set foot on the island. They made full use of the ability of the messenger to travel freely through the spirit world, and the character of the "Gazeer" who lived in groups but did not care about the life and death of his companions. On the basis of the opponent's ambush, A counter-ambush was conducted and the required materials were successfully obtained.

Paying 2000 pounds for this... no, 3500 pounds is still worth it!

What was going on with the gunpowder-filled looks between the two messenger ladies before they left?

With a head full of doubts, the two left the valley and returned to the abandoned camp at the entrance.

After passing through here and leaving the not-so-dense jungle, you can use the flames to send out a signal on the beach, summoning Alger, the "Hanged Man" on the "Blue Avenger" docked offshore, to come to the rescue, and then leave this sea area. Return to Bayam.

But at this time, the bonfire in the camp, which had long been unused and had not been lit for many years, was burning, emitting warm firelight.

A woman wearing a light yellow dress with long black hair draped softly behind her was looking at the bonfire blankly. When she heard the footsteps of the two people, she slowly turned around, with inexplicable emotions in her golden eyes. .

"You are finally back."

She spoke, her voice not loud, but it penetrated into their hearts without any hindrance.

(End of this chapter)