People are forbidden by magic, just become mercenaries

Chapter 7: The Called Cthulhu Cthulhu

A magical flash lights up the forest in the middle of the night.

The sound of continuous explosions and the sound of trees being violently snapped continued for a long time, and the melee of more than 50 people was unfolding around the large carriage in the center.

"Echoes, 48,53,2,71, [-], [-], [-]..."

As soon as the female magician's chanting started, a large number of will-o'-the-wisps appeared around her and surrounded her.

But the female magician completely ignored the hot fire ball and continued her chant.

"St. Mungo is a believer who transports the remains of saints, that is to say, this symbol represents the meaning of guarding the pious apostles!"

A man behind the female magician held up the cross in his hand, and the light of magic power spread to all the Puritan magicians around.

"The goblin who guards the saint, please give shelter to the pious believers, and give salvation to those who cannot be saved!"

The female magician who was engulfed by the flames still chanted the mantra in an orderly manner, and the faint blue ball instantly extinguished the surrounding flames, and formed a water-blue sharp sword to shoot at the surrounding enemies.

The elite mages of the Church of Necessary Evil are masters at fighting against mages. They cooperate with each other to construct spells to stop the enemy. At first glance, the battle seems to be in their favour.

However, at this moment, a mutation happened.

"!!!"

There was no response, not even a movement of resistance.The female magician who chanted the guardian saint formula fell straight to the ground, almost losing her vitality.

"Penetrated? How is it possible!!!"

On the female magician's flank, a thumb-sized blood hole ran through her body.

But a wound of this size couldn't possibly be fatal.

"According to the records of the Cthulhu mythology, rubies, like the flashing square octahedron and the mirror of the moon, are used to summon ominous things. And when this ruby ​​is thrown by the sling, the whole gem will be killed by a A black hole-like dark element completely envelops it."

A man's voice came from behind the group of attackers.

I saw the magician walking towards him wearing a Puritan monastic uniform. Judging from the pattern decorated with gold threads, the other party was even a bishop-level existence.

At this time, he was holding a leather sling in his hand.

"This dark element will forcibly suck in everything around it, so once the victim is hit by this dark element, he will die before he can cry for help - because in addition to the victim's body tissue, the dark element also It sucks his voice away, too."

One, two, three...

Puritan magicians began to reduce staff.

Unable to defend, the gem magic based on Cthulhu used by men cannot be protected by any spells of the patron saint system.

"You are......"

"The archbishop of St. Julian's Church, Defoe Corbett? But how is it possible, that archbishop should be a magician of the Christian system?"

Realizing that the Puritan troops outside were beginning to reduce their numbers, Carissa and the other two maid magicians also poked their heads out to check.

Carissa frowned. Although her guard maid was indeed referring to the Puritan archbishop, the spells used by the other party belonged to the Cthulhu system.

"Hehehe, it seems that none of you noticed it, did you?"

The appearance of the man changed, the thick black mist dissipated, and the original dignified archbishop instantly turned into a bearded uncle.A down-and-out gentleman appeared in a faded suit, a crumpled top hat, and leather shoes that seemed to have a tendency to crack.

"Wendini, according to the symbol of the cup, show me your true posture!!!"

"Noam, according to the symbol of the disk, let those who try to invade sleep forever!!!"

The guardian saint magician retreated, and the symbolic magician of the four elements stepped forward.

Although it is impossible to confirm how to defend against the opponent's attack, as long as enough firepower is used to suppress it, the ruby ​​symbolizing fire will not be able to break through.

In order to resist the attack here, the attackers also stood up three magicians.

There was a guy who used a crest similar to the yellow seal used to summon Hastur, the king in yellow, as a hidden weapon.

There are also guys who try to strangle their enemies with thin spider silk that is stronger than violin strings.

There's even a guy who uses a pocket watch as a pendulum to try to hypnotize his enemies.

But their actions were not at all successful.

Falling rocks, water jets.Blast them away without mercy.

Bringing his own props, he fell hard to the ground.

"Idiot, Cthulhu is not something that humans can control at all."

Yes, as the Puritan magician said.

Those Cthulhu magicians can't control their spells...

But being uncontrollable doesn't mean it can't take effect.

The first thing that appeared was a pale-faced guy in a worn-out yellow smock. As soon as he came on the stage, he bit the hapless weapon-wielder half to death with his own sharp teeth.

At the same time, the guy who made the spider silk was entangled by a spider-like monster. Looking at his face turning purple, he might die soon.

And from the corner of the forest trees, a four-legged monster that looked like a hound and a bear bit the hand of the magician with the pocket watch.

"Hasta the Yellow King, Atlach Natya the Spider God, and the Hounds of Tindalos the Time Scavenger..."

The monsters belonging to the Cthulhu system are showing their power one by one.No matter how those magicians wailed, they were unmoved and killed them.

Of course, the other attackers didn't have any mood swings...

No, they're even a little excited?

(madman!)

This is the common thought of all Puritan magicians.

And just when the three unlucky eggs were devoured and the monsters began to target other people, the male magician who pretended to be the Puritan archbishop spoke.

"From the time I planned to sneak into London, I vowed to kill you all. I am not afraid even if you die together! As long as we can prove that Cthulhu is the greatest, we will have nothing to do!!! Great ancient evil god, with Use your power of darkness to wipe out all those obsessed with hypocrisy and darkness! Even if it is meaningless to hide in the carriage, such protection is meaningless to the great evil god!!"

Then the man acted.

I saw him offering a dazzling and strange gem, and holding it tightly in the palm of his right hand.

"Not good, it's the shining square octahedron!"

Kutia, the maid holding a rusty circular saw, yelled, but couldn't stop it.

It is a famous Cthulhu artifact that can summon evil gods once it is placed in the dark, and the evil god it can summon is also famous-"God of Faceless" Nyarlathotep.

And now that man is holding the shining trioctahedron in his palm, which means that it has been placed in a dark environment, and this will lead to the arrival of evil gods...

Although the magicians of the Puritan sect fought in the enemy line, trying to stop all of this, they were still one step too late: a black evil mist fell from the sky and rushed towards the Puritan sect.

Immediately afterwards, this black evil mist began to release a strong current like a thunderstorm cloud to attack the Puritan crowd.

The electric current that was enough to roast people in an instant rioted, and the black mist locked everyone present.

Includes Carissa from "The Moving Wall".

But just when everyone panicked and planned to build a spell to protect Kailisa first, the princess laughed.

"Too slow. Mercenary."

"Sorry, it took me a while to find a place."

A voice that does not belong to anyone on either side emerged.

Immediately afterwards, lightning struck down.

After the dazzling lightning, no one was injured.

I saw a small shiny flag being planted in the middle of a group of Puritan magicians, and on top of it was a slanted St. Andrew's cross.

What landed in midair was a black mercenary holding a half-opened Bible.

Chapter 8: Winged Superiors!

A thick black mist enveloped the man, and the crackling lightning kept jumping.

The lord in yellow on the side didn't seem to be full yet, but there were no more people in the attacker's camp, so it targeted the Puritan members and Sigurd who had just arrived.

As for the other two monsters, they were also eyeing them covetously, ready to pounce on them at any time.

Signaling the others to step back, the mercenary with the Bible in one hand took a step forward.

"O four hidden letters that form the sacred phalanx, indescribable by the mouth of man: yhvh symbolizes the fatal inadequacy of God himself, whose true meaning cannot be penetrated by the tiny Son of Man."

Chanting the holy mantra at high speed, the aura of Sigurd, who was holding the Bible, changed.

"But people long for redemption, and people long for redemption that they can understand with their own wisdom. So let us use sh as a bridge to form the sacred five letters yh-sh-vh. This is the name of the Son of God. By the Holy Father Only through the combination of the Son and the Holy Spirit can human beings see their own salvation!!"

And just when the surrounding Puritan magicians were going to cover Sigurd to complete the spell, they found that Sigurd had already completed the chant.

White light poured out.

The black-haired mercenary was purified.

The white wings turned into a halo above his head, and Sigurd's body was enveloped in a pure radiance that was incompatible with his own existence.

The pure white wings unfolded behind released the gentle aura mixed with platinum and pure white.

It was the Lord in Yellow who launched the surprise attack first.

The monster that waved its tentacles and rushed towards it completely ignored the sacred aura on Sigurd.

"The son of God blessed with oil, angels are always by his side. Angels of fire, water, wind, and earth, come and protect him quickly!! Reject any disaster with the power of God! !!"

The four-color rays of light gathered around Sigurd, like a weaving handicraft, weaving a huge enchantment that would wrap the other party and the Puritan magician in it.

"Triple four-color enchantment?"

"No, that's not right! He used the ratio of the four-color enchantment to form an artificial heaven?"

Although the strength is far inferior to Sigurd, the magicians of the Puritan school can still judge the basic structure of the spell.

And the reason why they were surprised was not that Sigurd built an artificial heaven and invited angels.

There are definitely not a few magicians with such skills, and many magic associations of the "gold" line can do it.

What really surprised them was...

An angel with a sword, an angel with a lily in his hand, a guardian of travelers, and a guardian of the gates of hell.