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

This kind of regular, slightly noisy sound really brings another kind of tranquility.

They are two mortal enemies sitting opposite each other in the library. This strange scene is very similar to a friend who is visiting a friend but catches up with the heavy rain, or two strangers sitting opposite each other in a cafe, just immersed in each other. In their own world, they are very close but far apart.

This atmosphere did not last long. For people who are thinking about something, the atmosphere is the most easily ignored or cleverly used thing.

Fittili broke the silence first, and she stood up cautiously.

"That...Miss Victoria, would you like something to drink?"

The other party sat quietly on the sofa, with his head lowered, as if he was asleep.

Feitili moved her steps, intending to slip away as far as she could while making coffee.

When she was about to reach the door and turned her back to Victoria, she suddenly felt the hairs on her neck stand up.Something very sharp hit the back of her neck. She turned her eyes slightly and saw a bright silver stabbing sword in the reflection of the glass.

"Don't go."

There was a slight stabbing pain in the back of the neck, and a drop of blood like agate or pomegranate oozed out and landed on the edge of the stabbing sword.A sense of suffocation spread from the wound, as if something had grown from under the skin and strangled her throat.

I'm so stupid...how can I turn my back on her?

Countless thoughts flashed through Fitili's mind, the atmosphere was so solemn that water was about to drip out, and the strength was constantly draining from the wound, and she almost felt that her body was going to be paralyzed.And Victoria didn't move any more, as if she forgot what she wanted to do next.

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At this time, a burst of messy footsteps suddenly sounded on the corridor, it was so abrupt and unnatural.

If I insist on continuing the metaphor, it is like when two strangers stayed in the cafe before, a gypsy entertainer who insisted on giving them a show suddenly broke into the lobby.

The one who broke into the "cafe" was a drenched man, his normally well-manicured blond hair limply stuck to his scalp, his black double-breasted dress was soaked through, every foot Will leave a clear muddy shoe print on the ground.

This sudden heavy rain completely overwhelmed Hyde's last bit of patience.He was locked out of the house and could not be called to open the door. He did not bring keys and cash, let alone an umbrella.

So Hyde, who planned to try his luck at his neighbor's place, happened to catch up with the scene in front of him. He did not hesitate to use mental whipping on the stranger holding the sword. This pure mental power spell was not too eye-catching. Maybe it can avoid the eyes of the executor.

Fittili's body softened, he was freed from the pressure, and almost fell to the ground.And Victoria's body lit up with blue water marks, this kind of power made her break free from the dizziness quickly, and took out a multi-tube machine longer than her arm from her bosom!

This scene made Hyde's scalp numb. He did not hesitate to create several light shields in front of his body, dragged Fetili behind him and crouched down, completely covering his body behind the light screen.

Huge roars formed a line, and the flames and heavy metal rain made the fragile light curtains crumbling and even bursting. Hyde quickly filled the vacancy in front of him regardless of the loss of mana.

In a burst of smoke and flames, Victoria had smashed a window on the second floor and jumped into the rainy night street.

Chapter 61 Run Over by a Cart

Hyde coughed a few times and got out of a pile of dust and sawdust.He was a little unsteady, and the hastily made magic shield could not completely cover his body, and because of this, half of his foot was blown away by the bullet rain just now.

This kind of injury is not too serious for him, and it only takes a certain amount of time to heal it with magic.But this also means that before the injury heals, his mobility is compressed to an extremely low level.

Fitili was only scratched a little, and under the self-healing ability of the filthy blood, the traces quickly faded to pink and then disappeared.

Hyde took a few steps forward and looked down from the broken window. There were no more people on the street, and he could not feel the breath of the attacker at all.From the time Victoria climbed out of the window to now, it had only been three to five seconds at most, but she just disappeared under the noses of the two of them.

Several gas lights that had been extinguished in nearby buildings were turned on. The noise just now should have been enough to wake up people in half a block. In this case, none of the three wizards separated by the wall came over!

Hyde couldn't help feeling annoyed, but now was not the time to complain.In this case, both the enforcers and the gendarmerie in charge of this street will be aware of the anomaly, and it will take less than 10 minutes for them to arrive here.

Hyde felt that he and Fetili should be able to find a way to fool them, but the enforcers would probably focus on No. 29 Champs Elysées and thoroughly search the surrounding buildings.

Hell, Williams can't use the Confusion Charm tonight!

Hyde felt his hairs stand on end.

He hurriedly did some simple treatment on the soles of his feet, and began to use stronger magic means to regenerate them. In the worst case, they would have to flee overnight tonight. Only by entering the sphere of influence of the alliance can they be truly safe.

As time passed by, the wall clock in the study was hit by fragments, cracks appeared on the glass, and it looked crooked.But it was not completely damaged, and it was still making a stubborn ticking sound.

In the process of waiting, Hyde became calm instead.

A quarter of an hour had passed, and neither Ella nor the executor showed up.He looked out the window again with some confusion, but felt a chill.

Hyde's eyes gradually turned silvery white. In his eyes, the images of the two streets almost overlapped.

The silver-white moonlight made the street as bright as water, but the ground and buildings were dry, and there was no sign of rain at all.But at the same time, small puddles formed on the ground of another street. The rainwater rippled on the water surface, and the puddles drained along the masonry ground into the sewers on both sides of the street.

The two worlds gradually overlapped, and the sound of rain stopped suddenly.

He managed to catch an imperceptible smell of magical power from the air, which was unique to illusion and spiritual magic.The evening wind blew, and there was no trace in the air anymore.

The heavy rain just now was just an illusion that was too real, so real that he mistakenly thought he was wet. Even after realizing this, Hyde's hair and clothes did not return to their dry appearance.

The hallucination perfectly hides a silent enchantment in the rain, so only a few buildings are awakened by the fire, and the sound is not transmitted to further places at all.

But such a range of magic produced almost no magic fluctuations, and it did not attract the attention of the executor. Who on earth has the ability to do such a thing?

Is it to protect Victoria from leaving, or just don't want to make things big and get noticed by the enforcers?

Growing pains and soreness came from the broken sole of the foot, and Hyde breathed a sigh of relief, then straightened the sofa that Victoria kicked down and sat on it.

Perhaps the broken glass on the ground would attract the attention of the patrolling gendarme, but that was a trivial matter, at least not enough to draw the enforcer out.Just wait until dawn and there will be no problem.

Feitili sat on the ground in shock, and it took a long time to recover.She didn't maintain her disguise tonight, and she would always become nervous unconsciously in this state.

"Mr. Hyde? Thank you . . . ah, but why are you in my house?"

"..."

Hyde opened his mouth and said awkwardly:

"I forgot to bring the key...and they don't seem to be going to open the door for me, because they saw that your house was still lit, so they wanted to try their luck."

He thought for a while, then his face became normal, and he added:

"Your door is open, most likely it was broken by the girl just now - let's not talk about this, do you have an alchemy room here?"

He pointed to his left foot.

"Yes, I have also prepared some materials."

Fittili simply carried Hyde on her back and walked to the secret room where she used to store blood. For her, this was no more difficult than picking up a chick.

As a high-level dirty blood who grew up in Enoch City, she has been exposed to potions and some magic foundations since she was very young, so she also symbolically prepared a complete set of alchemy tools and some common magic tools in the storage room. medicine.

Even though she barely moved herself.

"You can stay here today, if there is any problem, it will be safer."

"You don't mind."

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"...are we relaxing like this?"

The dim light shines through the window, and at the end of the street where there is a thin layer of cool mist, there is a hint of fish belly white on the horizon.Hazy halo and morning fog cast a blurry silhouette of Paris.

Ella's hair was disheveled and her whole body ached.

She poured herself a glass of cold water from the bedside table and rinsed away the dry, sticky saliva from her mouth.After arranging his clothes and hair in front of the mirror, he put the mask on his face and reverted to his "pharmacist" look.

Ling straightened her body, jumped straight off the bed, and slipped her feet into her slippers.

"It's supposed to be relaxing, if you don't fight back."

She squeezed next to Ella and looked out the window too.

"What's so interesting, isn't it the same every day... Huh? Why does that dirty blood woman's house look like a thief?"

The window of the bedroom is facing the study room of No. 29 Champs Elysees. Broken glass and wooden frames are scattered on the ground of the courtyard. annoying noise.

They looked at each other and no longer felt like standing at the window in a daze.Even if Ling applied soundproofing magic to the room and they were focused on other things, they wouldn't be able to notice what was happening nearby.

Ella clicked on the Persona, and the image instantly switched to Yusef Bell with short silver hair and a high nose.

They left the room tacitly, planning to go to the next door to take a look together, but when they arrived at the living room, they found that it was completely unnecessary.

An Nai was cleaning the courtyard, and as autumn became stronger, a lot of fallen leaves would accumulate in the courtyard every night.She noticed Mr Fittili Hager pushing a modified wheelchair towards the courtyard where her new butler, Mr Richard, sat.

Looking at the circles of white bandages wrapped around each other's feet, An Nai covered her mouth and asked:

"My God, Mr. Richard, what's the matter with you?"

Hyde had a gloomy face and said angrily:

"It's nothing, it was just run over by a carriage."

Chapter 62 Hatred

After surviving a night of loss, An Nai has regained her fighting spirit.

She felt that now was a good opportunity. Mr. Richard's injury seemed to be very serious. At least during the period when he needed to recuperate, Annai could try to show more of her strengths.

At this time, An Nai found that another maid of Champs Elysees No.30, Alyssa, came out of the house yawning. Her hair was messed up as if she had just woken up and hadn't had time to tidy it up.

As a housemaid, she got up later than her master.

An Nai's eyelids twitched, not knowing what to say.

Wearing dark circles or black eye shadow, Alyssa crossed the courtyard and stopped in front of the housekeeper, Mr. Richard. She smiled maliciously, quite intending to offend her.

"How did you make it like this, and even have a wheelchair?"

Isn't this all your fault... I made the wheelchair by accident last night.

Hyde only muttered a few words in his mind, rolled his eyes and ignored her.

The smirking puppet in front of him made him feel very powerless.Judging from the other party's expression, Shadow probably did it on purpose for not bringing him back yesterday.Damn, he even just promised to go shopping with this guy and pay the bill.

However, Hyde rationally did not consider not fulfilling the promise, which would probably make the situation worse, especially when his foot injury is still not healed.

Anai looked at her two colleagues with some concern. At this time, Famini prepared breakfast.

The atmosphere at the dining table was a little silent. Richard, the housekeeper, took a few quick bites and said to the owner of the house: