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

But this alone is still not enough. Even if Michelle can't use another trial, she and Midas, who has always been reserved and her combat power tends to be intact, still cannot be underestimated.

And the users of the Memory Palace have started copying again.

The accumulated water on the ground once again formed water cocoons, and they wriggled into feathers, shadows, and even Hyde, and gradually took shape.

Shadow felt that he was so disgusted that he was about to vomit, if the puppet had this ability.

"You help us deal with one-third?"

she asked tentatively.

And Farminie's smile became a little forced,

"I'm not that good..."

But she soon noticed something, patted her plump chest, and relaxed.

"But it seems that we don't need to take action anymore."

A blurry door of light appeared in midair, and someone actually teleported to the center of the battlefield under such a tense situation!

A figure was outlined from the light gate, it was a man in a dark blue velvet tuxedo, because of the distance, almost no one could see his appearance clearly.

But everyone felt that they saw a pair of dark gray eyes, which violated the physical distance, and the strong characteristics were imprinted deep in everyone's consciousness.

He was carrying a heavy gold-inlaid jujube cane upside down. If he hadn't appeared in the middle of the street through the portal, Ling would have thought that this well-dressed guy was planning to attend a banquet.

She opened her mouth, then turned her head in embarrassment.

"Father......"

Meadows' eyelids twitched, and his expression became very exciting.

"Fred?"

Fred Mephisto fell downwards, his legs nailed straight to the ground. Although he was only of medium build, it seemed that the entire ground shook as he fell.

The moment he landed, the water cocoon that was not yet fully formed shattered, and the copying process of the memory palace was interrupted!At the same time, those overlapping buildings that were obviously different began to become transparent, and the Belleville neighborhood was returning to its original appearance!

He stroked the carefully trimmed short beard on his upper lip, and grinned to reveal his white teeth:

"Middles... Now that I'm here, you can all go back."

The veins on Midas Kleist's forehead squirmed. According to his original plan, he only needed to save the lives of the daughter of the Mephisto family and the little Belusay at the critical moment, and the matter would not turn into a full-scale war. .

But facing Fred was another matter. When confronted head-on with the head of a pure-blood family, things would become difficult to explain.

"Fred, you are provoking Kleist and all the executors."

he tried to threaten.

"Provoking Kleist and all the enforcers? No, I don't think it's there yet..."

Fred repeated it, and then suddenly laughed, and the figure disappeared completely in place.

Midas' face changed drastically, and several layers of magic shields instantly covered his vitals, but his magic still didn't end!His skin first turned a lime-gray color, and then quickly turned to a metallic luster.

For the first time, Midas showed the demeanor of some senior executors in terms of casting speed, but an ordinary slap quickly enlarged in his pupils.

It first shattered seven layers of magic shields, and then easily disintegrated Meadows' body reinforcement, and finally made the latter fly backwards with a roar, hitting a piece of brick and tile ruins.

A series of continuous slaps sounded.

Including Michelle Hebrew, none of the executors who participated in the siege were spared. No matter what magic protection they did, they all got a solid slap in the face!

"Little devils, this is a provocation."

Fred raised his right hand and said so.

Five bright red fingerprints became clear on Michelle's face, and her left face quickly became red and swollen, destroying the original perfect appearance.

Fred stopped in front of her, looking down at the girl who was two heads shorter than him.

"Crest girl, go back and tell the old guy he crossed the line this time."

"I will."

Blood dripped from the corner of Michele's mouth, but she just stood there expressionless, looking into Fred's dark gray eyes.

Looking at the back of the latter going away, Fred Mephisto scratched his hair.

"Albert has found himself an excellent heir..."

-

When Ella opened her eyes again, she found herself lying on the alchemy table in Dmitry Dalton's cabin.

She remembers losing a battle and being saved by Ling.Looking at the environment in front of you, it is not difficult to imagine your current situation.

She tried to move, but she couldn't feel the existence of her limbs and body at all.

Professor Dmitry won't really dissect me, will he?

She couldn't help thinking this way, and then rolled her eyes vigorously, this simple action took all her strength.

Out of the corner of her eye, she confirmed that the body from the neck down was still connected to her head, and in the corner of the room, Dmitri seemed to be busy with something.

The latter seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly turned around.

"you're awake?"

"—"

Ella wanted to answer him, but couldn't feel the tongue, and couldn't even speak a complete sentence.

Dmitry sat down on the high stool next to the alchemy table angrily, and said:

"Even an alchemy body can't be ruined like you. Now, you owe me...a whole 50 francs! With the little medicine you sold at the party, when will you pay it off?" ?”

"—?!"

Half a million francs? !

Ella felt that this figure sounded familiar. She remembered that the Celtic red crystal dragon that Dmitri showed off to her last time seemed to be worth this price.

The old man did not know how to understand her doubts,

"You guessed it right, saving you cost me a whole dragon crystal, 50 francs! That's not counting the money for other materials..."

Ella thought about it, and suddenly felt that it didn't matter if it was all counted, since she still couldn't afford it anyway.

Chapter 84 Embracing the Sun

The heavy rain lasted for three full days. Even though the drainage pipes in Paris have been renovated once, some low-lying roads still accumulated water as deep as a calf.

It was not until the morning of the fourth day that the orange-red sun danced in the east of the city, and the city was finally shrouded in sunlight again after the intermittent rainy season.

The accumulated water on the rain eaves is noisy along the sink, and the water flow gradually becomes thinner and slower, and finally only a few drops of water sticking to the rain eaves remain.

At noon, the dark road gradually dries and becomes shallower, so the temperature rises a bit, but it is not hot.

A stiff cicada has broken off a leaf of a sycamore tree, and it has done its job and made a lot of noise all summer long.

Today, the last bit of summer heat in the air has disappeared.

Under the control of His Excellency Baron Ottoman, the free executors helped the hospital gradually deal with the cholera.

Many people died in this heavy rain, but in fact, they rarely died directly from diseases.

Some died from infected wounds, and wild leeches caught in the Seine were mixed with sewage and parasites that made people sick.Equally expensive, they have not been the life-saving medicine that was supposed to be.

Others couldn't afford excessive bloodletting, so they stopped breathing so easily on the operating table.These old people are already weak, and even if they survive the treatment, it is difficult to fully recover.

It is worth mentioning that Niels did not spread many seeds from the very beginning. A large part of the people who flocked to the hospital for bloodletting were because of panic. The Su Wei "cholera" they contracted was just a simple cold Or have a stomachache.

-

I don't know when, the patrolling police and gendarmerie no longer appear on the streets, and the tense atmosphere in the city has relaxed a lot.

This morning, several well-known newspapers unanimously changed the front page of satirical Baron to another theme:

"The serial killer reappeared, and the heroic police officer killed the enemy in the rainy night!"

Although almost no one witnessed the real scene, the explosions and gunshots on a rainy night, as well as some hideous corpses displayed in the square, are undoubtedly very convincing.His Excellency the Baron, who attended in costumes, delivered a speech at the Place de la Concorde at noon, and commended the heroes who were active in this operation.

As a result, the shops and streets gradually regained their vitality, and the sound of ding ding dong dong reconstruction and the cries of vendors reappeared in the air of the city.

A public transport company in Paris reopened at noon today.But the first person to enter the service hall was not a guest. A hired coachman named Connor brought the carriage back here and paid the full maintenance fee.

This is not uncommon. After such a heavy rain, many people will probably send their carriages here to take care of them.

The hired front desk lady even suspected that her boss would arrange an additional business, accepting the business of taking care of those private carriages, which would obviously make more money.

"I'm going to take a vacation for a while now."

In the face of the other party's hellish expression, Connor put three five-franc silver coins on the counter, waved his hands and walked away.

And on the other side,

As one of the beneficiaries of the incident, police officer Rogge got a rare vacation after the commendation meeting. He sat at the open-air bar on the boulevard of Montmartre, enjoying the afternoon sun and breeze.

He already had a chance for a promotion, and in this situation, a ghetto cop is a good fit to be a hero because they're good fits for a moderating role.

Have to say, this is a lucky guy.

He opened a bottle of champagne and looked at the passers-by on the street.

A young lady with long platinum blonde hair caught Rogge's attention. She was wearing a long black dress and holding a parasol of the same color, walking in the shade of the boulevard.

"Miss, sunlight is good for your skin and your health."

He raised his glass kindly, then continued to sit where he was drinking.

-

Fittili took the copper key and a stack of letters from the housekeeper Walter. He told himself that it was mixed with other letters last week. throw away.

Fittili first put aside the first few letters belonging to the bank, the publishing house, Kate and Dreyfus, and then opened the blank unsigned envelope.

Niels only left an address in the letter.