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

"We still have a chance, and the fifth person who appeared in the cemetery is our chance."

Derek recalled the previous battle, under the blessing of Mrs. Nadasdi's crown, Abigail's strength far exceeded their expectations.Without the intervention of the fifth person, it would be impossible for them to hit each other so smoothly.

"But is she still alive?"

At the end of the battle, the female wizard used unknown magic to nail the fifth person to the tombstone. To a human being, that kind of injury...

"Don't worry, that person probably won't die."

Niels drank the liquid in the glass in one gulp.

"No, absolutely not."

Chapter 36 Victoria Milusel

"I have been inspired."

On a night that was different from usual, Victoria Milusel was so sure.

Seeing the golden-red pillar of fire disappear before her eyes, Victoria's gaze changed from joy to determination.She left Champs Elysees NO.30 and returned to Boulevard Saint-Michel in the Latin Quarter. According to Baron Haussmann's plan, this street is also within the scope of the new Paris reconstruction.

Before applying for a job at the Paris Housekeeping Service Center, Victoria lived in a small church in the Latin Quarter, which is now abandoned because it was included in the scope of reconstruction.

She pushed open the half wooden door familiarly, and took out the oilcloth bundle stuck to the back of a bench from under it.

She checked the snatch bag on her body, and stuffed the activated flintlock into the parts of her body that could hold a gun.The barren figure is just right at this time, because there is no excess fat to hinder the placement of the gun.

The black powder is mixed with consecrated silver powder, and the lead bullet itself is also carved with cross patterns.This is necessary to deal with the unclean.

In this state, she can fire seven shots in an instant, no matter what the target is, it should be fatal.

Except for that person...that person seems to be immortal.

She couldn't help being taken aback by the momentary shock, and secretly repented.

The color of the moon did not know when it turned crimson, and a strange long howl made Victoria's blood boil. There was no need to look for anything. The filthy smell in the air was the most eye-catching lighthouse.

The cemetery is the source of all filthy smells. The strong sense of existence made Victoria tremble, which also made her believe in divine revelation even more.This is a blasphemous thing that has to be purified. The existence of this bloodline in the world itself is the greatest sin.

Victoria was hiding outside the cemetery, and the battle inside the cemetery was far beyond her imagination. Those unclean were as powerful as the devils who rebelled against the Lord in the Bible.

The patient waiting finally came to fruition. At the moment when the Unclean Ones were at a stalemate, Victoria took out two short guns from the holsters without hesitation. Just as smoke rose from the muzzles, the new short guns were already fired by her. Copy it in your hand, and blood flowers bloom on the body of the most powerful unclean one.

This is almost an innate ability. When facing the unclean, she can hit the target with every shot.

A strong sense of crisis arose in her heart, but Victoria's movements did not slow down. She fired all the bullets in an instant.

When the crown slipped from the woman's head, the other person's body fell downwards. For just a moment, she met the unclean person's somewhat regretful and sad eyes.It was a face that was very familiar to Victoria.

To Victoria's surprise, Fidili Hager, the unclean hidden in the depths of the crowd, looked like a weak woman.

But none of that matters anymore... It worked, I killed her.

Thinking of this, Victoria lowered her gun, feeling a little inexplicably lost for a moment.

This inexplicable emotion made her move a beat slower, and in the next second, a smoky spear zoomed in extremely fast in her eyes.

There was no sharp pain in the heart, but a hopeless hollow feeling, as if the wind was blowing through the chest, stroking the internal organs.

This should be Victoria's last memory.

-

The body seemed to be soaked in warm water, and the eyelids were so heavy that it was almost impossible to open them.

She seemed to be in the warm darkness, which made people think of the mother's womb.

She could hear the gentle sound of running water, like the rustling of blood in her veins.

Is this the afterlife?

It's not like heaven, and it's not like a lake of fire.

"No, I'm not dead yet."

This is a somewhat absurd idea, but it is slowly expanding and occupying Victoria's entire consciousness.

A spot of light expanded in front of her eyes, and she raised her eyelids with difficulty, her eyes extremely dry.As focus returned, she found herself lying in a strange place.

This is a closed room without windows. Victoria is lying on a clean white bed. There are marks on her chest that have been bandaged. There is still some tingling pain, but there is no longer that hopeless sense of emptiness.

She took a deep breath, the smell of blood in the organs, as the air flowed into the body, more wounds began to ache.

thump, thump

There were two knocks on the door, but the person who knocked was already standing in the room, and she just buckled it with her fingers symbolically.

It was a woman who seemed so familiar to Victoria, but appeared out of place.

"Val Farmigne..."

"It's me. It seems that there should be nothing wrong with your head."

Famini sat casually on the edge of the bed and placed a fruit plate on the bedside.After realizing that Victoria had no intention of touching the fruit plate, she simply picked up the cut and cored apple pieces one by one and threw them into her mouth.

"Seeing you're okay is better than nothing."

Farmini exchanged pleasantries, as if at No. 30 on the Champs Elysees.Victoria didn't feel any kindness from the other party's words. Although the woman smiled gently, in fact, Farminie always had such an expression.

"You saved me?"

"I'm not that powerful. At most, I just picked you up casually."

Farmine laughed very strangely.

At this time, another person pushed the door and walked in. It was a well-dressed middle-aged man with sunken eye sockets, deep-set pupils, and gray hair. He could not be called handsome, but he was very distinctive and noble.

"Monsieur Baron, she is awake."

Farmini greeted her back, but she didn't intend to get up.

"The heart was destroyed, and other organs were also crystallized and damaged... It's unbelievable that she can really survive, it's just like——"

Famini interrupted the Baron, her expression became very holy, like a nun in a convent.

"It's almost like a revelation or a miracle, isn't it?"

This sentence made Victoria's body tremble slightly, but she quickly came back to her senses and asked somewhat seriously:

"Who are you guys?"

She originally thought that Yusef Bell, including its servants, were ordinary people, and she was the only one who was trying to deceive others.But looking at it now, everyone in Champs No. 30 except Annai is not ordinary.

"wizard."

Farmine replied casually.

heresy!

Victoria's complexion became ugly, she struggled a few times, her heart was very complicated.Compared with those unclean people with filthy blood, heretics are relatively not so hateful, they are just a group of lost poor people.

What's more, Famini's words made her feel that the other party might not be an irredeemable sinner.So Victoria swallowed the next rebuke that came to her lips and turned it into a question:

"What are you trying to do, and why are you helping me?"

The baron pondered for a while. Although he didn't understand the other's plan, he took back what he originally wanted to say and went straight to the point.

"Let me tell you bluntly, those dirty bloods and executors are also my enemies, so we are in the same position as you. If you are willing, I can even provide you with some help."

"Dirty blood types refer to those unclean ones? Executors... what are they?"

The baron was taken aback, these are almost common sense in the mysterious world.

Farmini didn't care, and began to share the common sense with Victoria in detail.

"For a long time, we have been under oppression from the executors. They claim to inherit the blood of the gods, but to you, those people are no different from dirty blood, right?"

Victoria recalled that among the targets she hunted, there were indeed people wearing silver badges on their chests.As Famini said, she doesn't think there is any difference between the so-called executioners and the dirty blood.

"That's the blood of demons, they are all unclean! They are aliens!"

Victoria's breathing became heavy with anger.

On the other hand, she didn't smell uncleanness from Farmine or from "The Baron".Although they are heretics, they are not so disgusting compared to those unclean people whose existence means sin.

"In this way, things will be easier to handle."

Faminie clapped her hands, her eyes were full of smiles, she looked like a proud little fox.

"We intend to form an alliance strong enough to resist the executors, and believers like you are undoubtedly our natural allies. We can give you assistance in many ways, including methods to kill the foul blood, better weapons and a certain degree of protection of."

"What else can you get?"

"As long as you can kill even one more executor, for us, all the price paid will be rewarded."

Farmine said as if remembering something.

"You are very talented and reliable enough. I have never seen anyone come back from the dead, and I don't know what it means. Don't worry, we just did a simple hemostasis and didn't use witchcraft to move any hands or feet. I am willing I swear to any existence for this—maybe this is really a divine revelation?"

"Destiny makes you become the Spear of Divine Punishment to purify these blasphemers, these aliens who claim to be divine blood ones. It's very reasonable, isn't it?"

"You have a good rest. If you have any ideas, you can tell this Mr. Baron later."

With that said, the two left the closed room one after another, leaving Victoria on the bed.

Victoria suddenly tore open the gauze on her chest tremblingly. On her barren body, those terrible wounds had all healed. Just as Farminie said, this was not an opportunity for so-called witchcraft to be accomplished.It is the revelation of the Lord, the mercy of the Lord.

The curtain of light that she had seen before her actions reappeared in front of Victoria's eyes, and she couldn't help feeling her chest burning and tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Therefore we pray and say this, Our Father in heaven, hallowed be your name on all men."

"Your kingdom come, your will be done on earth as it is in heaven."

"Give us this day our daily bread. Forgive us our debts, as we forgive our debtors; let us not be tempted, but deliver us from the wicked; for yours is the kingdom, the power, and the glory, forever—” (1)

Speaking of this, Victoria lowered her head and solemnly said:

"Amen."

(1): Excerpt from "Old Testament"