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

Fiennes exclaimed, and his face almost turned dead gray. To this old man, even the whole regiment combined is not as important as half of the employer's safety.Judging from the current results, his mission can already be regarded as a failure.

"Don't exaggerate."

Hyde waved his hand and sat relaxed in the chair.

"I can temporarily suppress this power, it is impossible for it to continue to erode my spirit in a short time."

"It's not as simple as you said."

"The so-called impossible to continue to erode the spirit means that you have no way to solve this pollution."

Shadow put on a pair of black leather gloves for himself, and tried to make a fist.

"Even a collection of hundreds of souls cannot possess this level of power. Even the blood stains of a hundred people executed by a black wizard may not be able to really harm your soul, let alone cause alienation. The Land of Nod and The curse in the bloodline of the Unholy blood is not simple, even Sibylah has never figured out its essence."

This doll showed unprecedented seriousness,

"This was my mistake. If I could have killed them all at once, it would not have led to the current situation."

This is about Shadow's self-esteem and the bottom line. A wounded beast is creating chaos and spreading pollution under her nose. For her, this is simply the most unbearable provocation!

Shadow resents anyone trying to dictate his own fate, but he also resents something completely ruining his own script.

As a magical soul that has accompanied Sibyla for hundreds of years since her birth, her essence has inevitably been subtly influenced by the Creator.Perhaps the shadow is the one who understands the most and is the one most similar to the prophet.

——No one likes something exactly like themselves.

She hated Sibyl, maybe it was because she hated the guy who was so similar to herself.

"Over there, the boy with glasses from the Mephisto family, you should see something, right?"

Shiv didn't care about this rude name. He nodded and said:

"I can only think of two solutions for the time being. The first is to kill the wounded Wendigo completely. No matter how terrifying the level of this erosion is, as long as it is completely dead as the source of magic power, the related pollution and The curse is destined to be alleviated, this can be said to be the iron law in mysticism... But our team's mobility is very poor now, and it is almost impossible to find a wendigo hiding in the forest."

"As for the other..."

Shif paused.

"As the forces that have dominated the land of Nod for a long time, the filthy blood in Enoch should understand this situation. They may have some kind of technology to cure pollution..."

Lucien interrupted Shiv,

"As a common sense person, I think the second method is more rational."

Fiennes stood up abruptly,

"what are you saying!"

The surging blood and anger made the old man's face flush,

"This is the next successor designated by the Belusay family. You want us to give up decontamination here, but to find some illusory city of Enoch?!"

"Use your brains."

Lucien's voice cooled down,

"Belusay is not the only one who is honored here, Mr. Fiennes. As the head of the envoy, I have to consider the interests of everyone—you are so sure that there are only four Wendigo in this forest?"

He yanked open the wooden door and pointed outside,

"Look, this damn blizzard is still going on, do you dare to say that it must not be caused by those monsters?"

"We have less than three days left of food, and the condition of the wounded is not stable. What if we don't find that Wendigo during this period? You plan to eat people like those monsters, and finally grow a pair of antlers ?"

The old man wanted to say something more, but it was Hyde who stopped him.

"I agree with Captain Lucien's statement. Don't think about me for the time being. I can suppress this pollution for at least a week. The city of Enoch is not illusory, Fiennes."

The boy took out a piece of crumpled parchment from his arms,

"This is the map left by Ella Williams. It has marked the direction of Enoch City. In a town on the edge of the forest not too far from us, Ella and Mephisto... The two of them are probably there, and we can decide on the next plan after replenishing supplies——"

Hyde couldn't see at this time, but he felt his head was hit by something hard, knocking all the rest of his words back into his stomach.

Shadow sat obliquely on the long table, flexed and stretched his fingers and said:

"Don't talk so much useless nonsense, this matter is easy to solve."

The corners of her mouth turned up, revealing a cold smile,

"Give me a copy of the map, and then you go find the town, and I'll kill the Wendigo, it's as simple as that."

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The school season has become a bit deserted...but at the beginning of the month, we still have to ask for a monthly ticket as usual, and we will soon get together to add more, right? (

Chapter 30 Myself

The sudden speech of the shadow was beyond everyone's imagination. After a lengthy silence, Lucien tried to understand what the puppet wanted to express.

"You mean to divide the troops... leave the food and some of the people, and then the others go to town lightly?"

"Wrong, I'm the only one going hunting."

Shadow waved her hand with disdain, she stretched out her index finger and swiped half a circle in the air, including most of the people in the house.

"You, and you - anyone staying here will only become a burden to me."

Her words made most of the people present feel uncomfortable, no matter what the nature of the shadow was, after all, she was just a young girl in appearance.

"I'll go as well."

Fiennes stretched out his hand but found nothing. He retracted his hand in a daze, and looked up at the shadow sitting on the table in disbelief, while the girl with black eyeshadow gradually became transparent and disappeared.

"She left after knocking on my head, and the one talking to you is just a phantom."

Hyde spread out his hands. In the state of being unable to see things, he was able to more keenly perceive the subtle magic fluctuations that were difficult to detect in the past.

"This is a demonstration..."

Lucien smiled and commented, what's interesting is that there is no shame or depression on this dude's face.Instead, he turned his head and asked Hyde who was on the stretcher:

"Has she always been this cool?"

"of course."

Hyde let the waiter wrap a circle of gauze smeared with ointment on his eyes, and smiled a little.He gave an affirmative answer without hesitation:

"It has always been like this, or it will exceed your imagination."

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When Ella pushed aside the bushes and some blackened and browned withered grass, what appeared in front of her eyes was a small dilapidated town on a hill.

Even those buildings that are difficult to enclose with four complete walls are counted as houses.Balan Village, which Shadelin marked as a hunting ground on the map, probably only has twenty houses at most.

There are no formed streets, and there is no central area. It just looks like a bunch of disorderly houses that happen to be crowded in the same area.

The distance between the village and the forest is less than [-] meters, and between the two is a row of fences standing on the earth wall, which is too complete compared to other buildings in the village.

A thick, sharpened wooden stake pointed upwards, and they continued to extend backwards, enveloping the entire village.

Even in the wooden shed facing the forest, there were even two thickly dressed sentries standing.

After noticing the two figures walking out of the wind and snow, they obviously showed extremely unnatural tension.

Contrary to Ella's expectation, the guards did not show any hostile movements and did not even dare to point the simple wooden bows at them.

After a quick exchange, one of them made a beeline for the village, leaving the blue-faced other in place.

Aila and Ling looked at each other, feeling a little confused.As they approached the village, the guard's body stiffened with fear. He looked young, and his wooden longbow creaked in his grip.

"Hello, is this Baran Village?"

Ella thought she was not hostile, but the person who was being accosted trembled, her complexion turned pale, and even a layer of cold sweat oozed from her forehead.

He took a deep breath, raised his head as if he had realized something, his eyes were firm.

"It's not your hunting season yet, go back, devil!"

After saying this, he pursed his lips, his eyes widened, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down violently, as if he was ready to die.

"The devil means the Wendigo? I see..."

Ella was pretty sure she hadn't grown a horn on her head yet, and she quickly understood the man's fear.For the guards living in the villages near the Forest of Silence, the Wendigo disguised as humans in the forest is undoubtedly the most feared thing.

"Don't worry, we are not that kind of antler demon."

She took off her hood, revealing her long silver hair.

Only then did the guard notice the girl's hair color and eye color, and his eyelids twitched... These features undoubtedly symbolized the other party's aristocratic status.After gradually calming down, he realized that although the other party's clothes were a bit strange, they were exquisitely crafted, unlike those demons who lived in the forest and pretended to be hunters.

He hastily stepped back, performed a cumbersome etiquette with jerky movements, and then turned the turntable behind the huge wooden door to make way for the passage.

Once again Ella was bewildered by the disobedience of the village, which seemed so poor, that the massive wooden fence and gate seemed out of place by comparison.

This fence made of three strands of black trees mixed with stone is very strong, and even a monster like Shadrin will have to spend a little effort to break it.

"That damn idiot Xinli, he actually opened the door!"

With the sound of angry reprimand, another guard hurried over with the others.

They were five or six adult men. Their animal skin clothes were full of patches and tears, but the style was relatively uniform after all, and they could barely see the appearance of a militia.

The weapons in the hands of the men were various, including rusty axes, short bows, and even huge hatchets.To be honest, these things pose little threat to a Wendigo.

It was only then that Ella realized that the real threat to Xia Delin in this village was only a special individual behind the militiamen.

It was a short man, he seemed to be in his early thirties at most, but his hair was already grizzled.

Ling poked Ayla with his elbow, and noticed his abnormality without the former reminding Ayla.

Unlike the militiamen, the man was markedly more elaborately dressed, with a warm wool coat and a crooked feathered hat.

Compared with other people around him, the man was dressed like an emperor, and in fact, the militiamen treated him like an emperor.

As the distance gradually shortened, Ella finally saw the opponent's face completely.The man's pupils were red with blood, and under the two curving mustaches, a pair of sharp fangs protruded from his upper lip.That gray hair color is not due to aging, but the appearance of blood.

Men make no secret of who they are

—He is a dirty blood.

At this time, the face of this filthy blood was also full of doubts. The sentinel Xinli who stayed here did not die as tragically as he thought, and the fence and gate did not show any signs of damage.