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Chapter 81 The designed stage
The next day.

The news of Bishop Karen's assassination spread like a strong wind throughout the Black Rose Kingdom, making the already unstable Black Rose Kingdom uneasy.

The Inquisition Hall.

"Lord Akhtar, this is the information collected so far." Sharon placed a stack of information in front of Ximu's desk, and then stood behind Ximu naturally.

Now that Bishop Karen has been killed, Na Ximu, as the manager of the Heretic Trial Hall, naturally has the highest power.

And the Heretic Chamber really needs Akhtar's help.

Ximu flipped through the information and couldn't help but frown. Then he put it back on the table and said, "It's all worthless information."

"The means of the assassination are unknown." Sharon shook her head. She had no clue as to what means the Order of Death used to assassinate Bishop Karen. With the protection of a barrier that could resist the attack of a hundred-headed dragon, theoretically no one could. A silent breakthrough.

Even if she masters the ability to teleport, she will definitely trigger the barrier's induction, allowing Bishop Karen to prepare in advance.

"Maybe it was the Death Witch herself who took action." Ximu speculated, crossing his fingers and analyzing calmly.

"Bishop Karen has considerable influence in the Black Rose Kingdom. Directly assassinating Bishop Karen is the easiest way to cause chaos in the Black Rose Kingdom."

"Lord Akhtar, you underestimated the power of the witch." Sharon's voice was extremely calm. "If the witch had any ill intentions towards the Black Rose Kingdom, we would be destroyed in an instant, and there would be no chance to discuss who assassinated Karen. bishop."

Based on the analysis of the classics she has read, the power of the Death Witch is no different from that of the gods. It is better to say that it is stronger than ordinary gods.

Such a being has malicious intentions towards the Country of Black Rose, and can directly destroy the Country of Black Rose without resorting to too troublesome means.

And they were powerless to resist.

"Perhaps the Death Witch has another agenda." Ximu analyzed this and then made a decision, "Convey everything that happens now to the Death Goddess. We need the guidance of the Death Goddess."

He leaves no room for doubt.

"The highest-scale grand ceremony, let all believers join in and start praying to the goddess of death at the same time, conveying everything today to the goddess of death."

"Is this...really necessary?" Sharon was slightly stunned. All the believers in the country had joined in the grand ceremony, which must be able to convey the news to the goddess of death.

If we want to give an example, it is like an ant shouting at people, then humans will probably not pay attention to it. However, if thousands of ants gather on the ground and put out corresponding words, then humans will not be able to ignore it anyway. Lose.

"It is very necessary. There must be a bigger conspiracy behind this." Ximu looked very serious. "The teacher can't predict the fate of the country of black rose. That must mean that there is a higher power involved."

"Understood." Sharon nodded and lowered her head, "I will report the information to the king and ask them to cooperate with the grand ceremony."

As soon as she finished speaking, her figure disappeared from where she was.
Since even Hecate cannot divine the fate of the Black Rose Kingdom clearly, it means that the situation is serious to a certain extent.

So it is indeed necessary to pray for divine guidance.

"Sharon, I hope you won't disappoint me." Ximu picked up the documents on the table and began to read them.

He was confirming that some hero had arrived in the Black Rose Kingdom, and flipped through page after page until he saw Michael's name.

The fingers paused, then slid across Michael's file.

If he does nothing, Michael will be captured by the God of Blood in two months, stuffed into puffs in high heaven, and tortured day and night.

I thought about it.

"Come here." He said suddenly, and saw a man wrapped in black walking out of the shadows, and then he gave the order.

"Please come and see Michael."

"Yes." The man in black disappeared into the shadows and carried out the order very faithfully, since Akhtar is now the manager of the Heretic Hall.

Then they will carry out the order.

……

...

at the same time.

In the outside world.

A doll girl sits on the edge of the clock tower, her fingers pulling on imperceptible thin threads, controlling several knights in the city to kill each other on the street.

"No one has noticed until now. It's so boring." She complained, but her smile became more and more evil.

Until a sickle wrapped in black flames slashed across, the doll girl's neck was cut open, and her head fell to the ground.

Sharon looked indifferent, stepped on the doll girl's head with her foot, and asked:

"What...purpose do you have?"

"Hehehe, are you scared?" A laugh came from the doll girl's head, and she didn't care at all about her head being stepped on.

"It doesn't matter if I tell you, this country is already under the gaze of the Witch, and all of your souls are sacrifices to the Witch.

She smiled very happily.

"By the way, the ceremony will begin in three days."

"If the Witch of Death is really watching this country, why did she have to wait three days?" Sharon's voice became even colder.

To this, the doll girl gave the answer.

"interesting."

"Crack." Sharon stepped down, crushing the doll girl's head, and then teleported and disappeared from the place.

She came to the victims controlled by the doll girl and found that although the victims were seriously injured, they all survived.

No... more accurately, it is impossible to die.

at the same time.

In the Inquisition.

"Michael...right?" Xi Mu intertwined his fingers and looked at the golden-haired beauty opposite, saying as if jokingly:

"It's really as beautiful as the rumors say."

"This is just the result of ability." Shaking his head, Michael's smile was unexpectedly free and easy, giving people a very friendly feeling.

Ximu nodded and took out a page, "This is a magic that can strengthen your abilities. Just think of it as the reward I give you."

"Your Excellency Akhtar, are you going to hire me for something?" Michael took the paper, but did not look at it.

Ximu shook his head and said:
"Just because you came to the Kingdom of Black Rose is already a help. This magic that "can manifest me" is the reward for our heroes."

He kept smiling.

"I invite you here this time. I just want to make friends with you. I hope you won't mind too much." "I'm very happy." Michael smiled heartily, making people feel their heartbeat speeding up. This is due to his unconscious charm ability. reflect.

However, Ximu was immune to this, and instead asked about another matter.

"I heard that you have a very powerful sister, why haven't you seen her?"

"..." Michael's smile faded a little, "My sister is blocking a suitor, so it's not convenient for her to come over."

"If you need anything, you can come to me." Ximu said with a smile and did not choose to ask, but he did know who the suitor beside Michael was.

The god in charge of blood now stays with Michael as a suitor and is hostile to all men who come close to Michael.

After a while, after he kills Siegfried, he can free his hand and cooperate with Michael to kill the God of Blood.

And right now.

"Lord Akhtar, your guess is correct." Sharon's figure suddenly appeared, about to tell the information.

But after seeing Michael, he remained silent.

"Michael's character is trustworthy." Ximu waved his hand, "It doesn't matter if he says it directly."

"The Witch of Death may really be in the Kingdom of Black Rose." Sharon's cold voice revealed solemnity, "According to the cultists, they will collectively sacrifice the Kingdom of Black Rose in three days, and everyone's souls will gather together. In the hands of the Witch of Death.”

"Since it is three days later, it is enough for us to leave the Black Rose Kingdom." Ximu immediately answered, but Sharon shook her head and explained:

"Anyone who takes the initiative to leave the range of Black Rose will...die. The Witch of Death has set up a barrier. Anyone who leaves the Kingdom of Black Rose will be forced to die."

Ximu thought for a while and said coldly:
"What if I kill everyone in advance?"

"No one in the Black Rose Kingdom can die, even if their heart is penetrated." Sharon told the desperate information.

"The barrier set up by the Death Witch seems to be written with resistance to death in mind. No one can send their souls to hell in advance by killing each other."

"Then we can only pray to the goddess of death." Ximu shook his head, seemingly helpless.

Sharon was silent for a moment and said:
"I will urge the king."

"Yeah." Ximu smiled and nodded, watching Sharon disappear, and then leaned on the chair, seeming to feel... tired.

Michael, who was standing by, looked at Ximu's tired look, picked up the teapot on the table, poured a cup, and pushed it in front of Ximu.

"Your Excellency Akhtar, the situation is not irreversible." He smiled brightly, "I can help you dispel some fatigue if necessary."

"No need." Ximu refused without thinking. He knew that Michael's way to dispel fatigue was to give him a caring hug.

"Please give me a break."

"Okay." Michael stood up, intending to leave Ximu alone, but just as he stood up and walked out of the room.

Ximu suddenly said something.

"Can you please hand over the manifestation of me to the heroes? Even if it only improves your strength a little, that's still a good thing."

"Well, leave it to me." Michael nodded seriously, then quickened his pace and left the room, since Akhtar, the hero, asked him to act like this.

Then he must live up to his trust.

"..." Ximu picked up the tea cup on the table and looked at his reflection in the cup. He really wanted all the heroes to learn how to manifest me.

Otherwise, how could he get more experience points?

Of course, he can't directly attack the heroes with a knife now, otherwise his identity will be exposed immediately, and he can't defeat the heroes who are besieged.

But if you want to kill the heroes in a reasonable way, the method is too simple. Just let the Death Witch add a rule.

The loser in the duel of death can have his soul not taken away and be qualified to go to hell. Then the heroes can actively join the duel one by one in order to qualify for soul reincarnation and become an experience package for his upgrade.

Of course, this method of harvesting experience points is too crude and inconvenient to maximize benefits. You can also arrange for the final winner to "make a wish".

The content of the wish is for the Death Witch to let go of the Black Rose Kingdom.

"Heroes, don't let me down." Ximu drank all the water in the cup, and then continued to read the information. He was sorting out the information of the heroes in the Black Rose King City so that he could arrange the battles according to his needs. This will maximize your experience points.

After all, the heroes here are both strong and weak. If the battles are randomly arranged, two suitable experience packs may die prematurely.

at the same time.

In the hall where heroes gather.

"Ah... I know it can manifest this magic for me." A fair-faced young man spoke, attracting the attention of all the heroes present.

"This magic was developed by the Creation Witch."

"The magic developed by the Creation Witch?" Michael was stunned, looking at the paper in his hand, and hesitated for a moment whether to teach it to the heroes.

In response, the fair-faced boy smiled.

"This magic is not harmful, and the gods don't mind believers learning this magic. You can learn it with confidence and boldness."

"How are you sure that the gods won't mind that this is magic developed by the Creation Witch?" A tall, handsome man holding two guns said with deep suspicion in his voice, "I have never heard of it. The gods allow learning of witches' magic."

Because I am God.

The fair-faced young man kept smiling, eager to reveal his identity as a god immediately and show off his unusually tall body.

But he is very patient now. Before he completely wins Michael's heart, it is impossible for him to let Michael know that he is the God of Blood.

Otherwise, this relationship would not be pure. He wanted Michael to like him purely without any identity factors.

"I know this by accident. If you don't believe me, you can go to the church of the God of Blood and pray to the god to ask."

The fair-faced boy smiled, but soon his smile solidified.

Next to him, a man wearing golden armor with his hands in his pockets laughed and said: "There is no church of the God of Blood in the Black Rose Kingdom, so there is no way to prove it."

"At least let's find a god with a church." Some people couldn't help complaining. There are many gods in this world. Depending on the local culture, the number of churches varies, and the God of Blood is a type with very few churches. .

In the Kingdom of Black Rose, where the mainstream belief is the goddess of death, it is impossible to have a church of the God of Blood.

"In the church of the God of War, too."

A bald man came out. He had red lines on his face, his upper body was naked, and his smile was bold and domineering.

"In the Kingdom of Black Rose, there should be a church with the God of War, right?" He glanced at the fair-faced young man and grinned.

"Don't worry, I've also heard that "making me appear" is a magic allowed by the gods."

(End of this chapter)