Mystery: Good Witch

Chapter 541 Another “ritual”?
After reciting the honorable name, Angel reported the current situation to Mr. Fool.

She was not surprised that she did not receive a response immediately. How could a being with the power of a god be free to receive reports from believers every day and respond immediately?

This was just for insurance. Based on his previous experience, Angel knew that the other end of the sacrificial ceremony was probably in another area thousands of kilometers away, and it might take a few days to return here and return to this time.

During this period, getting help from Mr. Fool will undoubtedly greatly increase the chance of a successful return.

Then, she used Holy Night Powder to build a spiritual wall, built a simple altar next to the creaking mill, took out a precious gold rune coin from the depths of her pocket, placed it next to the candle, and chanted in a low voice road:
"I!

"I summon in my name: spirits that linger in the void, friendly creatures that can be driven, messengers that belong exclusively to Gehrman Sparrow."

Angel now trusts the headless messenger Miss Reinette Tinichole more than Ms. Windsor who can be summoned by playing the harmonica.

Who asked it to secretly send a message to the "ageless" witch Catalina? Until I figure this out, I will not use it again... Angel puffed up his mouth, feeling the wind in the spiritual wall suddenly become violent, and the candle in front of him The flames expanded and rose, and a head with long pale blond hair and bright red eyes emerged from behind it.

Before the other three heads and the headless body could emerge, Angel bowed slightly and said respectfully:
"Hello, I have a message that needs to be conveyed to Hermann."

At this time, the body carrying four heads appeared completely in front of Angel. The complicated palace dress floated above the candle, covering the feet below.

In his spiritual vision, the headless messenger Reinette fell from the ceiling, and the bright red eyes of the four heads looked at him, with a bloody beauty.

"If I stay in that place for a few more days, I feel like I might go crazy... No wonder Anderson's excitement after leaving was abnormal..."

After saying that, she looked up at Reinette's four heads and eight eyes, and nodded to indicate that the message was over.

"Pay..." "Gold coins," "Then..." "Say it."

"I am going to enter the area on the other side through the sacrificial ritual discovered in an abandoned village on Sorna Island. It is similar to the original sacrificial ritual in Bansi Port. Although it is weird, it is not too dangerous."

She paused and added:
"In addition, be careful of the 'Blood Admiral' and the 'Rose School', they may take action in the near future."

"Yes..." "From..." "Your..." "Female friend."

But the floating messenger lady was looking at Angel with a strange look. After a moment, she blinked together. While making her feel horrified, she stepped into the void and disappeared.

Of course, Klein did not dare to say this kind of comment. Seeing that the other party was not biting the envelope, he asked:

"I always feel that Reinette has a lot of secrets. She can easily suppress many gazers. She must have high-sequence strength, but she condescends to be a messenger. Maybe she also has her own secrets like Wensa..."

After muttering a few words, Angel removed the spiritual wall and returned to the secret room deep in the basement.

"Is it a message?"

He mumbled a few words silently, got up and got dressed. He was about to take four steps backwards and enter the gray mist space to "receive messages" when he suddenly felt inspired.

This time, she was really ready to "travel" to the other side.

Angel handed the shining gold coin to one of the heads, watched her bite it tightly with her teeth, and then said:

In the early hours of the morning, Klein, who was sleeping peacefully, was suddenly awakened by a hazy sound of prayer.

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He opened his eyes suddenly, first subconsciously glanced out the window, and found that the night sky had not yet been replaced by the rising sun, and then he lay down nervously. Only then did he remember that he had left the "Ruins of the War of Gods" and no longer needed to be afraid of the night.

Blushing for no reason, Klein coughed slightly to relieve the embarrassment and nodded to indicate that the other party could start.

After a minute-long "stereo sound" bombardment from four heads, Klein sent the weird messenger away, sat back on the bed, lowered his head and thought.

"Similar to the original sacrifice in Bansi Port...she has to go through a certain sacrifice ritual to enter the Trier catacombs on the other side? But the ritual was triggered unintentionally last time. Why is it this time?
"Also, she told me to be careful of the 'Rose School' because she got some information from Anne and Bernadette? This evil sect originated from the Southern Continent and has now expanded to the whole world. It is on Olavi Island. After the conspiracy was foiled, are you preparing to launch another 'attack'?" Unable to get an answer for a while, Klein remembered that there were "unreceived emails" above the gray fog, and quickly entered this area through the combination of rituals and honorary names. A space belonging to the "fool".

Not surprisingly, he saw the crimson star belonging to the "Queen" Angel Granger shining brightly.

"As a result, she informed both parties of her actions in two ways, but they all ended up in my hands..."

With a chuckle, Klein clicked on the star, and sure enough he heard a "report" similar to the previous message, but more detailed.

"What news did you get from the 'ageless' witch Katarina Pelle?"

Klein was speechless and couldn't even maintain the image of the "Fool" who lived beside the long bronze table.

Although Angel claimed that the clues to the "Black-striped Shadow Scorpion" were confirmed by "Prophecy Master" Bernadette, Klein still couldn't believe that the senior members of the "Witch Sect" who were hostile two months ago would kindly give her Provide clues to materials needed for promotion.

He subconsciously untied the amethyst pendant on his wrist and wanted to use the characteristics of the gray mist to perform a divination, but he quickly gave up on this useless behavior: with the indirect clues he had obtained so far, no matter how high the gray mist was, It is impossible to divine too much useful information out of thin air.

"Fortunately, judging from her experience last time, although the sacrificial ceremony was weird, it was not dangerous..."

Comforting himself in a low voice, Klein looked at the star belonging to Angel again, but was surprised to find that it began to expand and contract again.

Doubtfully spreading his spirituality and touching the stars, the familiar figure of Angel immediately appeared in front of Klein's eyes.

"Mr. Fool, please convey this message to Miss Queen immediately..."

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When he opened his eyes again, Angel almost thought that this attempt to use blood to activate the sacrificial ritual had failed.

In her dark vision, the surrounding walls made of rough bricks had not changed at all. There was still a damp floor and vaguely complex lines under her feet, and her nose was filled with a putrid smell...

...Only the smell of blood is gone.

Alert in his heart, Angel immediately looked at the location of the "Flesh Mill" and was surprised to find that the mechanical equipment connected to the windmill above was missing. Instead, there was an altar-like stone table with two stubby candles on it. Most of it was burned, and now it collapsed on the table as if melted.

The original narrow entrance to the "secret room" was replaced by a wide staircase. The upper part was also pitch black, and there was no rubble that had been blown up by the "Punishers" before.

It seems that I have passed the sacrificial ceremony and arrived at another place different from the small village of Isla Sorna... Angel thought, pulled out the "good luck" revolver from his waist, opened the hammer, and raised it carefully, walking slowly Walked out silently.

Going up the stone stairs, she found more signs that were different from the previous basement, rotten wooden furniture, puddles of blood that had turned black on the walls and floors, and the Loen style of the Rhoside Islands. Completely different furnishings of candlesticks.

This made her more and more sure that she had left Isla Sorna and arrived at an unknown location.

Intis, Fenebaud, or even Fusac?
Familiar or unfamiliar place names flashed through Angel's mind, and she continued to explore with cautious steps. Beside her, invisible threads had gradually spread, covering various locations. Once she encountered an enemy, she could immediately launch a counterattack.

But she still didn't dare to let down her guard. After passing the sacrificial ceremony at Bansi Port last time and being transported to the Trier Catacombs, she didn't know until she met the first living person that the taboo there was to be completely eliminated without lighting a candle. Disappeared, although in the subsequent discussion with Mr. Azik, Angel guessed that the "secret" power originated from the goddess, so she who possesses the "Secret Holy Emblem" will not be affected, but this time...

She suddenly felt the secret holy symbol on her wrist begin to feel a cold touch.

It was different from the coldness that kept her awake in a dream, but an emptiness that seemed to pull her soul away.

It was like... just like this holy symbol, it began to feel powerless to protect her.

At this moment, Angel's head suddenly lit up as he stepped out of the room and came to the door. A thick bolt of lightning flashed across, covering everything around him with a silvery glow, followed by a low thunderous roar, and everything Return to darkness.

It was a darkness so deep that it seemed as if everything was being swallowed up.

(End of this chapter)