It is impossible for the girl to find the evil god in the textbook

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When she finished drawing the last spell, An Nai just rang the doorbell.

After placing the talisman close to her body where she could easily touch it, Ella coughed lightly and motioned for Annai to come in.

Watching the maid put the food on the long table, she suddenly felt that Annai's situation was not very safe, and the dirty blood wandering outside and Farminie, who was suspected of being a dark wizard, might pose a threat to her.Although ordinary people are generally not the target of those people, she still feels that she needs to lay down some security measures.

"Annai, it's been a mess outside recently. Don't go out if you don't have to. I will hire other people to deliver materials regularly. On weekends, I will allow you to go to church during the day, and treat it as a regular vacation."

An Nai was taken aback,

"Okay, sir."

"Also...let me think about it."

Ella pointed to the silver flakes on the wooden table and made up a random excuse.

"This is the amulet I bought abroad. It is some kind of souvenir. I give it to you."

"Is this... for me?"

An Nai covered her small mouth with her hand, her heart beat faster and she became very excited.

"What's the matter, you won't be unhappy, right? By the way, believers are indeed more disgusted with such small things."

"No—it's okay, I love it!"

An Nai picked up the silver amulet on the table and put it into her pocket, her hands trembling uncontrollably.

I couldn't stop muttering in my heart:

Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me... Is it Mr. Bell?No, he is already married, but...

Ella did not notice the complex psychological activities of the other party, and said to herself:

"In two days, my wife and... her friends will come over. You should prepare. I will be very busy tonight. Don't bother me if it is not necessary."

Her words were obviously misunderstood by An Nai, who hurriedly left the study with the mentality of going to the battlefield.

"I'm not sure about Victoria, but if she is just an ordinary person..."

Ella thought for a moment.

According to the information, she should be a devout Calvinist, and she has even lived in the church for more than ten years.The impossibility of such a devotee accepting pagan amulets made things very troublesome.

She ultimately decides to just perform a high-level ritual magic, bestowing blessings on Victoria's room.That way, she was more likely to be out of danger at home, and Ella had a certainty of sorting things out tonight.

After arranging the sanctification ceremony, Ella lit three ritual candles. Under the power of clean water and mithril, the study room has become a completely sealed environment.

Gray-white fire ignited in the girl's eyes, and before she noticed it, a ray of golden color flashed in the depths of the flame.

"I pray in my name:

The pillar of fire in the wilderness of Sinai,

Vice-President of Heaven,

Keeper of the Throne! "

A half-meter-high pillar of golden and red fire sprang up from the white candle, and the temperature in the study began to rise sharply!

On the other side, in Victoria's room, a pale golden light curtain flashed past.The cross of Lorraine on the girl's neck almost turned into red-hot iron for a moment!

Unbearable heat and pain spread throughout her body, but she felt immense joy.

"Is this... divine revelation?"

After completing the ceremony, Ella opened the "door" and came to the place agreed with Fittili.It is not far from the Montreuil Cemetery, and no one would come to such a place at night.In addition, Ella is also counting on the old alchemist in the wooden house to save the situation if something unexpected happens.

But I don’t know if it was because he got the news in advance, but the cabin was dark. Dmitri didn’t know when he hung a crooked wooden sign in front of the door, indicating that he needed to go out these days.

A wizard of Dmitry Dalton's level, even if he didn't get any definite news, could avoid trouble through inspiration or divination.

It was now more than half an hour before the agreed midnight, and Ella decided to come here early to set up the venue.

The location of the cemetery is very remote, and there is a lot of scent of the dead left in the air. In this environment, the magic on the undead side can be greatly strengthened.

In addition, the lined tombstones can also provide a pretty good hiding place for Ella.Instead of wasting magic power with the Confusion Charm, she used a Persona to temporarily simulate Ling's appearance.

On the one hand, Ella was already very familiar with Ling, and it was not difficult to use the persona to simulate.On the other hand, the face of this member of the Mephisto family can also cause great misleading after the executor appears.

After making sure no one else was in the cemetery, Ella set about setting up the grounds, finishing everything before Fitilli arrived.

A carriage was parked near the cemetery, and Fitili, dressed in black and hat, got out of the carriage and paid three times the normal standard to the driver.He did not entrust his own exclusive coachman, but rented a public carriage.

After learning of Fittili's destination, the strong coachman couldn't help shivering. He didn't reluctantly invite him to the car until Fittili tripled the price.

When the employer just arrived at the destination, he hurried away at twice the speed when he arrived. In the night, only the neighing of the horses could be heard.

Fittili saw a bouquet of white chrysanthemums on the graves in the first row of the cemetery, which was a signal appointed by Ella and him, indicating that she had arrived.

Even Fetili doesn't know where Ella is hiding, which makes it even less likely for hunters to know.

He nodded, walked to the center of the cemetery, closed his eyes, and slowly calmed his breathing.

When Fetili opened his eyes again, they had turned into almond-shaped amber vertical pupils.

His long hair faded to a dazzling platinum sheen.

Fittili opened his mouth and let out a scream, and the sound waves quickly spread to the entire city.

A few bats struggled to scatter into the air, and the moonlight in mid-air was also covered with a strange crimson brilliance at this moment!

Several people wandering in the city of Paris looked at a certain direction in the sky at the same time.They smelled a very strong blood, and this is the most arrogant provocation to the hunter.

But not a single person expressed anger about this, they just changed their direction silently and ran towards the source of blood.

A handsome young man closed his eyes, savoring the extremely familiar blood in the air, with an intoxicated look on his face.In the next second, the young man jumped down from the high tower of the church, leaning over and rushing into the dead darkness.

Blood Qi is like a lighthouse in the night sky, and it is emitting a dazzling brilliance undisguisedly at this moment, attracting all predators in the dark.

The hunt will begin tonight.

Chapter 33 The Two Relics

After the scream, Fitili stood on top of a cross-shaped tombstone with his hands behind his back, his frivolous and lazy expression completely disappeared from his face, he now looks like a wealthy nobleman, exuding a noble temperament that cannot be ignored .

The night seemed to be getting darker, and the shadow behind a tombstone shifted a little.In the moonlight, only this patch of shadow is at a different angle from the surroundings.

Feitili's heart moved and he tilted his head to the left.

Then, he felt an itching sensation like a mosquito bite in his right earlobe. The itching gradually expanded, became hot, and eventually turned into pain.

Blood dripped, and at this moment, his earlobe had been cut by something invisible.If Fittili hadn't moved his head sideways, his slender neck would probably be split in half by now.

A strand of platinum-blond hair fell, and before they hit the ground, Fitili's injury had completely healed.

At this time, the shadow of another tomb shifted, the breeze passed by, and the fallen leaves in the air were in the middle.

The breeze lifted Fittilly's long hair, his eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to hold the invisible breeze firmly in his hand!

He flipped his palm, as if he had wrapped something up.In the next second, the skin on Fittili's arm was torn apart and dripping with blood!

But after being soaked in blood, the invisible sharp blade finally appeared.

They were metal wires thinner than hair, they were as sharp as knives, deeply cutting into Fitili's flesh and blood.But the hardness of the bones was far stronger than that of the flesh, and the metal wires were trapped in the bones, tangled into balls due to Fittili's movements.

"Caught you."

Fittili sneered, she suddenly tightened her arms, and dragged out a group of screaming black shadows!

The black shadow adjusted its posture in mid-air, and slammed into Fitili with a forward posture. The figures of the two intersected on the cross tombstone. In just a moment, the metal wire collided with Fittili's sharp nails many times. The two of them fought against each other no less than dozens of times.

The nails and metal wires exploded with the roar of iron intersecting, sparks and blood splashed everywhere!

The two passed each other and stopped all movements at the same time.

Fitili's breathing became a little heavier, and blood seeped out from the cracks in his clothes.

But the black shadow froze all over, and then, a large amount of blood burst out from all parts of his body, and a coquettish blood-red flower bloomed in mid-air!

He fell to his knees unbelievably. Such a huge amount of bleeding has exceeded the limit of self-healing. Without the help of others, it is very questionable whether this hunter can stand up again.

Fetili pulled off the metal wire wrapped around his arm, pulled out a bright silver sword from his waist, turned around and chopped off the opponent's head, and kicked it out with one force!

Ella observed the battle in the dark, feeling a little frightened.

Fitili is worthy of being a high-level dirty blood species, and his combat power far exceeds Ayla's imagination.That night at the manor, if Fittili had harbored malice towards him, it was very likely that she would be severely injured in the first round of attack.Although she believes that the victory will eventually belong to herself, it will definitely not be so easy to win.

At this moment, the other three people in the shadows slowly came out. Facing Fitili, who chose his own home court, they understood that their sneak attack was almost impossible to work.

Including the head that fell to the ground, the bloody hunters uniformly wore silver masks as thin as paper, and black robes made of crow feathers with scarlet inner linings.Their clothes have a sense of ancient times, looking gorgeous and weird.

Only the leader did not wear a mask, and he was dressed like a gentleman who can be seen everywhere in the streets of Paris.

Ella noticed that he looked very similar to Fetili.

The handsome young man first took off his hat in a graceful posture and saluted, and then said:

"As expected of pureblood Abigail...my dear sister."

Fittili's expression became extremely exciting at this moment, and she turned her head stiffly to look at the young man behind her.

"Niles?"

Fittili was dazed for a few seconds, then sneered sarcastically:

"They actually asked you to hunt me down? It's really a bad idea."

Ella is still hiding in the dark, and now is not the best time to show up.

elder sister?Fittily Hadger didn't deny her gender this time... No, maybe she should be called Abigail now.

Niels smiled and said nothing.

Fittily raised his eyebrows,