Mystery: Good Witch

Chapter 670 Trier in the Fourth Age

When this tall, handsome young man, who was like the embodiment of the word "perfect", stepped into the interior of No. 13 Market Avenue, Angel was waving the "Wing of Death", which looked like a white feather, and asked everyone to raise his hand. She raised her weapon, and the armored soldier who tried to attack her froze on the spot, and the silver-white armor that was originally stained with rust turned gray.

Their master, "Iron-Blooded Knight" Sirio, held an incandescent flame spear in one hand and a strangely shaped silver mirror like an open eye in the other hand. The black and red colors on the mirror as the pupils kept flashing, but they were "Prohibited" by a certain force of order, the spear in his hand slowly stabbed his heart.

The hunter who took out the strange silver mirror when the headless messenger suddenly arrived and prepared for a desperate counterattack was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

A figure wearing a complicated black dress with nothing above his neck appeared in his frightened and desperate eyes.

He was possessed and was about to kill himself!

But when the young man with long chestnut hair stepped on the floor of the same floor as if he was crossing space, the power of death that controlled the armored soldiers, the breath of iron and blood spraying on the silver mirror, and the evil power that enveloped Syrio were all... At the same time, it came to a standstill, as if it had encountered a problem that could not be solved for a while.

Snapped.

His other foot, wearing the soft cloth shoes that are ubiquitous in Trier, stepped on the ground, slightly separated from the previous one, slightly splayed out, like a priest who prays with his eyes closed in a church. standing posture.

With this soft sound, the rules inside the entire building seemed to have changed slightly. The armored soldiers who barely managed to stay standing but were unable to move under the suppression of "Deathwing" fell silently. The armor was torn into pieces and the interior was empty; feathers The "death" breath converged back into the soft feathers, making the white wings a little black; Syrio's eyes returned to their original color, his body trembled, and a headless figure appeared next to him, with both hands in his hands. With two blond heads and eight eyes, he looked cautiously at the uninvited guest.

There is no doubt that Archbishop Anthony once commanded that the time to "reveal your identity and wait for rescue" is now, so Angel immediately told the truth about providing information to the Church of the Eternal Sun and the Church of Steam, in the hope that the angel could have some understanding of him. Be kind.

Angel suddenly reacted and looked at the young man with long chestnut hair. The latter's expression did not change, like a lifelike doll. His eyes were looking at Sirio, who had made these movements. Without seeing any movement from him, the hunter seemed weightless. Floating, the crazy smile froze on his face, and his whole person became less real, like a flat picture, carried by transparent and invisible paper.

No, the greater possibility is that he had already planned this, and the target was not me who had fought him for several rounds, but the one who finally arrived...the angel of the True God Church!

If I say "no" at this time, will I die immediately in the sight of this angel? Yes, he must be an angel... Angel cursed and nodded without any hesitation:
"I was the one who reported the 'Man in the Mirror' issue this morning."

Sure enough, the man with chestnut hair and green eyes nodded slightly. He moved his oppressive eyes away from Angel and looked at Reinette Tinichole floating in the air. He frowned slightly and was about to speak.

Did he go crazy under the pressure?

Under the gaze of Angel, Reinette, and the maroon-haired angel, the iron black and blood red in the silver mirror suddenly disappeared, and the earthquakes and shaking that made the entire building crumbling stopped at the same time.

As if an earthquake was coming, this incomplete building that had been abandoned for many years shook and collapsed in the corridor. The separated iron armor collided with each other and made a sharp metal sound. Several demigods and angels stood firm amid the gradually violent shaking and vibration. , but their expressions are different.

Silio showed a crazy smile during these changes, completely losing the despair he showed before under the angel's suppression.

But the strange-shaped silver mirror in his hand appeared more three-dimensional and was not affected by this power!

Rumbling--

The "Iron-Blooded Knight" whose name was called by him was livid, and his free hand pressed tightly against the strange-shaped silver mirror. Veins bulged on the back of his hand, but he had no idea of ​​resistance.

The young man remained calm under the gaze of the other party, and his eyes swept over the "people" present one by one. When he looked at Sirio's orange-red hair, he calmly read out a name:
"Cyrio Sauron."

What Angel was wondering about was why the silver mirror sealed by the power of order transmitted from Anne's mark suddenly changed. When Reinette arrived, she noticed that Syrio was not unprepared for high-ranking extraordinary people to join the battle. , but decisively took out the mirror and pointed it at the former.

The black and red light surged inside the silver mirror in the shape of an open eye in his hand, suddenly breaking through the ban created by Angel using the "Annie Mark", and almost instantly, it was covered in two colors: iron black and blood red. the whole building.

But at this time, the power inside the silver mirror actually broke through the blockade of an angel?

Although she didn't know the intention of this "iron-blooded knight", she still cautiously recited Anne Gustave's honorable name, and with the help of a trace of power transmitted by the other party through the contract and mark, she "banned" all mirrors from transmitting power. , even regardless of how this may affect one's use of the "Mirror World".

"Are you the favored one of the 'night'?"

Then, the man turned his neck and looked at Angel, who was holding a white feather in one hand and the mark of the sword, shield and scale overlapping in the palm of her hand clearly appeared. His eyes focused on the secret holy symbol on her wrist.

Although I don’t know which church this angel is from, he is one of the orthodox churches along with the Goddess Church...

At this moment, Syrio Sauron, who had been keeping his head down, as if he did not dare to face the angel stationed in Trier, suddenly raised his head, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Along with the strange colors of iron and blood, Syrio Sauron, who was almost transformed into a two-dimensional picture due to the changes in the laws of physics, his "teammates" of armored soldiers staggering around and scattered on the ground, and the cautious, feather-wielding "teammates" Angel on guard.

It's like they were never in the building.

For the first time since arriving here, the chestnut-haired man showed a puzzled expression. His eyes swept across the empty space where Angel and Silio had existed before, and seemed to be analyzing the remaining information and calculating the various information. possibility.

After a moment, his frown relaxed and he looked at Reinette Tinichole, who was still floating aside.

"She's still alive."

The angel said in a calm tone. "..."

One of the heads in the headless messenger's hands opened its mouth, as if it wanted to say something, but was pulled up by Reinette.

Then, she gradually disappeared and returned to the spirit world.

From the beginning to the end, St. Bonois, who was on duty in Trier and protected the city, did not take action against Reinette, who was obviously an intruder. Seeing the other party leave knowingly, he withdrew his gaze and once again sensed all the remnants of power in the building. .

"Man in the Mirror……

"The 'Beloved' of the night, a witch...

"The power of 'disaster'?

"The 'seal' is looser here."

He seemed to be talking to himself or reporting to someone, speaking sentence by sentence.

"This 'balancer' power...Anne, Gustave?"

As if his deepest memory had been awakened, Bonova Gustave slowly pronounced the familiar name, his tone different from the previous dullness, with a hint of emotion.

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After a moment of spinning, Angel landed on the solid, flat ground, facing downwards, staring at the light black stone bricks with mottled surfaces but neatly meshed together.

This was completely different from No. 13 Market Avenue, which was full of dust, garbage, and was blackened on the surface but was actually just ordinary bricks... She immediately realized that she had come to another place because of some "problem" and was no longer in the previous building. Guilty.

For me, I have quite a lot of experience in dealing with this kind of situation... She smiled secretly and tried to eliminate the tension in her heart, but without any hesitation in her body movements, she got up from the ground almost instantly, squinting her eyes and looking around.

Unsurprisingly, she saw lifeless armored soldiers piled up on the ground not far away, which was also paved with light black stone tiles. She also saw the orange-red-haired man slowly getting up, "Iron-Blooded Knight" Seely. O. Sauron, the silver mirror that had just emitted a strange aura but was now motionless fell on his hand.

In the distance behind him, a majestic city stood on the horizon. It had no walls, black asymmetrical buildings intertwined with bright red houses, and surrounded by collapsed palaces like hills.

A little closer, there is no black stone tile floor, nor is it in the wilderness within the city limits. The sky is covered with dark clouds, heavy rain, thunder, and lightning appear alternately. Among them, a huge figure dozens of meters tall is vaguely visible, slowly moving. Dragging dark clouds and thunder and lightning, emitting smoke and flames, it lingered outside the city forever.

What kind of creature is that... Angel squinted his eyes for a moment and felt his eyes sting. She was already a high-sequence Extraordinary with rich knowledge of mysticism. She knew that this meant that the giant had a personality and power far higher than her own, so she quickly looked away and looked at Syrio again.

There is no doubt that his appearance on the outskirts of this strange city was caused by this "iron-blooded knight" and the alternating black and red silver mirrors on his hands, which seemed to represent the city where black and red were the main colors.

That mirror should be the source of his power to seal off the "mirror world" and even directly attack that world with Sequence 4. But he didn't take out the mirror when he dealt with me. He tried to do so only after Miss Reinette arrived. Use it because this item is not meant for me?
Now that the power of the mirror is exhausted, all his "soldiers" are unable to move, and their bodies are extremely weak after being ravaged by "disease", "possession" and other forces. The advantage is with me... Angel assessed the combat power of both sides and was about to When he opened his mouth, he suddenly heard Syrio roar.

"Impossible, where am I? Isn't this the 'mirror world'?"

The "man in the mirror" looked around, with expressions of anger, fear and confusion on his face alternately. His eyes passed over Angel, as if he saw a passerby who had nothing to do with him.

He was looking for the angel just now... An idea came to Angel's mind, and she subconsciously wanted to use a simple "magic mirror divination" to confirm this. However, she found that her connection with the spirit world had become so weak that she often used Yes, the divination ritual with the "Night Goddess" as the object of prayer cannot be carried out.

Where is this place?
"Where is this place?"

Syrio repeated in surprise, looking at the black and red city in the distance. He was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the giant that was slightly closer, shrouded in heavy rain, lightning, fire and smoke, with only a vague outline visible.

This glance made his almost crazy spirit return to some normalcy.

"How is it possible... that is, that is the 'disaster giant' they have been looking for?"

What is that... Angel originally wanted to watch the crazy Sirio's performance quietly, trying to hear more information that the other party unintentionally said, but seeing that the other party was showing a tendency to recover, he asked directly:
"Is that some kind of mythical creature?"

As if he had just noticed Angel now, Sirio turned his head to look here, with a familiar sarcasm in his expression and tone:

"Unexpectedly, the angel of the Church of Steam was not deceived into the 'Mirror World' by me, but you followed me here, and you came here with an unexpected surprise!

“That giant is the missing member that the Sauron family has been searching for for more than two hundred years.

"And this should be Trier in the Fourth Age."

(End of this chapter)