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

Ella's voice began to grow cold unconsciously.

Meadows is undoubtedly one of the most powerful executors in Paris, and he is a reliable force that cannot be ignored in the current situation.

Midas smiled, he still sat on the spot, and even unhurriedly opened a bottle of rum.

"Yes."

Now she even wonders if the man in front of her has a mental problem, or if the Kleist family has hereditary paranoia.

"If the executor is such an organization, I don't think it is necessary for me to join."

Ella stood up, but did not dare to act rashly. The atmosphere in the restaurant had changed at some point.

Acupuncture-like hostility loomed in this small space, and she could no longer detect Melanie's aura. There was at least a whole team of executors hidden in this building.

This test is a trap!

This is unreasonable, she should only have a very weak suspicion.

Midas picked up the coffee in front of him, and the brown foam gradually formed cursive words, conveying a certain message to him.There are no magical fluctuations, they seem to be just a pastry chef's trick.Like lovers exchanging love or leaving the guest's name on the coffee.

Midas put down his glass and changed positions for the first time.

"Miss Weier, you may not know that there are a total of thirteen restaurants like this in this block."

Ella squinted her eyes slightly to look at the middle-aged man in front of her who had always maintained a kind smile, not daring to let go of his slightest movement.

"Would it be too much, will there be so many guests on one street?"

She didn't show any abnormalities, as if she was communicating normally.

"It's true that there are a lot, but it doesn't matter. In fact, twelve of them didn't exist an hour ago, and they will disappear after the event is over."

This statement made Ella immediately recall an alchemy item that had appeared in the executor's file.

A memory palace of infinite replication.

The origin is unknown and the material is unknown.

It looks like a whole set of exactly the same, a total of twelve ordinary simple wooden house models, even the sprayed paint and the peeling and rotting locations are exactly the same.

But even among the alchemy props in Kraft's collection, it is a very special one.It was not stored on a shelf in the alchemy room, but placed separately in abandoned rooms in the castle.

Only a team of executors with at least 12 or more people can apply for use with the approval of a senior person.

It can replicate the original buildings within a certain range, and replicate any person or object he has seen according to the restoration degree of the owner's memory.

Before calling this alchemy item, they must be separated and placed in a completely opaque soundproof metal container, and no one is allowed to enter within a five-meter range.

The reason is that it will unconsciously copy the memory of surrounding creatures.

Before the corresponding sealing method was created, it copied a total of twelve groups of items and characters including itself.

This ability can be effectively controlled within six hours when a certain creature is identified as the owner of the "memory palace of infinite replication".

The user must perform memory and spiritual counseling after returning the alchemy item.

Ella's face became more and more ugly, and Mads continued:

"In order to arrest a fugitive, we prepared an investigation for thirteen suspects. The priority of this task is to deal with the dirty blood species. Just now, you all arrived at the predetermined position."

"Miss Wei'er, please forgive us. You will receive reasonable compensation after the suspicion is eliminated."

Ella never dreamed that the executor would make this level of preparation in order to find herself, before she reacted.What's worse, with a thirteenth chance, the examiner waiting for him is the senior Mads Crest!

Before she could react, the shape of an object was gradually sketched above Meadows' head.

It was a brown crown made of twisted thorns!

Ella had felt its power in the winter six years ago. The real crown of thorns was more powerful than the complete Ten Commandments!

It is an alchemy item that only the strongest wizard Albert Crest can afford, and it is also one of the two sacred objects in the executor's ceremony!

Even if the replica has only one percent of its power, it is still enough to demonstrate the power of the rules within a certain range.

The thorns took root in the skin on the top of Midas' head, and a golden flame shone from the depths of the man's pupils!

"In my name, this place cannot be faked."

A solemn voice escaped from the man's mouth.

At the same time, Ayla used the power of the broken Ten Commandments without hesitation.

"The fourth commandment, do not obey the rules of heresy!"

"The fifth commandment, whoever is my enemy is a heretic!"

Loud sounds erupted in the small room, vibrating with each other, and they suppressed all the sounds within a hundred meters.

In this terrible shock, the glass in the surrounding buildings shattered, and the ceramic cup was covered with cracks, and the hot tea and broken porcelain splashed around!

Midas snorted, he suffered a small loss in the collision of rule power.The crown of thorns, which was not yet fully formed, quickly weathered into powder.

Ella, who had already adjusted her position, kicked the wooden table, and then the force of the push broke through the shaky window railing and ran towards the street.

In the process, a pale human skin mask fell off her face.

While using two rings in succession, she bears relative negative effects, but ironically, that cold voice repeated twice in a row:

【No falsification! 】

Ella swallowed the bloody smell overflowing from her throat. Even though she suppressed the rule power created by the replica crown of thorns, she was still completely exposed due to luck, and even suffered a certain degree of backlash.

"Luck, damn luck again!"

For Ella, this is barely an acceptable result.She must contain the power of the Crown of Thorns, and when that item creates plural rules, Ayla may be completely incapacitated.

While she was resisting, the suspicion would be raised to the highest priority, which was no different from the current situation.

However, this is indeed a very bad omen.The unstable factors in the battle will eventually tilt the situation in an unknown direction.

-

Midas picked up the human skin mask and looked up.

He saw clearly the girl retreating into the depths of the street. It was a girl who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, with striking silver-white long hair.

In the "quiet moonlight" bar, on the sheepskin map copied from memory, the black dot representing "Ville Famini" is moving rapidly. The name under the black dot is quickly disrupted and reorganized, and then a string of flowers The body letters are arranged directly below it.

"Ella Williams"

Chapter 74 Home

The coachman Connor was driving on the streets of Paris. The rain was too heavy today, so he couldn't do anything but rush to his residence.

"If I had known better, I should have listened to those two ladies and just gone back..."

He muttered indistinctly.

In this extreme weather, the oilskin raincoat he had prepared in the carriage would not do much to keep water out.Connor's whole body seemed to be soaked in water, and there was not much difference between driving under this kind of rain and falling into the Seine River.

He originally planned to find a bar or other places that could shelter from the rain for a while, but because of the cholera epidemic, the doors of shops and residential houses had already been closed tightly.

...not right either.

Connor remembered that when he was sending the two ladies to Belleville, the city was not so deserted. The shops and markets were still operating normally, but there were fewer pedestrians.

In any case, it was indeed difficult for him to find a place to shelter from the rain for a while. It was not far from home, so he could leave the carriage at home first, and then send it back to the public transportation company he hired after the rain stopped.

Fortunately, there are almost no pedestrians and other vehicles on the street, so you don't have to worry about hitting anything even if it's hard to see.

"It's so cold..."

Connor complained, it was the first time for him, who was familiar with the streets of Paris, to feel that the city had become a little strange, and the shadows of those tall buildings in the rain were eerie.

In this environment, people's senses have also become blurred, and the eyes are full of rain pillars and gray mist. Although it is only noon, it is reminiscent of the environment before nightfall.The sun hardly penetrated the thick rain clouds, and what reached the ground were only dim shadows.

There was a faint taste of rusty iron in the rain, like nosebleeds flowing into the mouth.Connor looked at the carriage with some concern. As part of the contract, he was responsible for the repair and maintenance of the carriage.

Under this level of rain, those expensive bearings and metal parts are prone to rust if they are not cleaned properly, and the oil used for waterproofing and lubrication will also be washed away by heavy rain, which is not a small expense.

At this time, explosions and shocks came from a block not far away.

Connor shuddered in shock.

"The gang fire?"

There are always some restless people in the city, and in this weather, the police officers and gentlemen of the gendarmerie are probably not going out to patrol.These guys might be emboldened by it.

Another explosion sounded not far away, and Connor even felt his eardrums hurt from the shock.

"It doesn't sound like a gun... Do those lunatics have access to heavy weapons?"

To be honest, before this, Connor had always felt that the gang fire was not just using knives, at most it was just a few pistols or shotguns shooting each other.

From the height of a building, something burning fell down, and it hit the ground heavily like a flaming pop.

Connor felt dazzled, it looked like a person.But he quickly abandoned this idea. Who can get up quickly after falling down to the fifth floor with his whole body on fire?

The rain doused the flames, and the human-like body struggled a few times, turning over and standing up in a posture that is difficult for a human being to do.Judging from the distance, that thing is at least two and a half meters tall!

It lay on the ground like a hound, twitching its nose.As if smelling something, he turned his head to look at Connor, and rushed over on all fours at a speed faster than a galloping horse!

Connor felt his heart was about to jump out, he started the carriage, and ran in the opposite direction without hesitation.

As long as you can stay away from that thing, you can't delay for a moment!

"What the hell is that... Don't be kidding, how could I die in such a place!"

But the sound of heavy footsteps was approaching a little bit, and a black shadow appeared above his head. With many years of experience, he clearly noticed that the carriage sank and there was something foreign.

He didn't dare to turn his head back. It was not difficult to imagine the scene behind him. That inexplicable monster was squatting on the roof of his carriage and opening its fangs to him!

The smell of rust and the hot breath from the other party hit the back of Connor's neck, and it was unknown whether it was rain or tears rolling down his face.

"Damn, damn it!"