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

Feitili's wounds have stopped repairing, and the remaining magic power left by the alien black dragon is not easy to deal with. In addition, her injuries are so serious that the abilities of the dirty blood species are almost ineffective.The only good thing is that she can't die yet.

It seems that those forces hiding behind the scenes have no more plans for backhands. They wanted to summon such a powerful existence through the evil key, and they sacrificed at least ten high-ranking dirty blood species.That's not some Chinese cabbage. Fittili estimated that if there are fifty up to the standard in Enoch's Uptown, that would be a lot.

She doesn't even have the strength to move a finger now. Maybe just a few more useless nobles like before can kill her.But the people who set up this trap didn't expect that she could survive that kind of monster, let alone kill it.

Feitili dug through her half-empty pocket, and she first encountered something hard. It was a rusty key, the biggest trophy in this battle.But what the girl with long platinum hair was not looking for was this priceless holy artifact of foul blood. She threw the key at her feet and let it jingle and make a crisp sound.

After rummaging through several rotten pockets, Fitili took out a small half of the bent cigarette from the back of his buttocks.She conveniently picked up a piece of wood with sparks on the ground, lit the cigarette, and took a deep breath, but was unable to breathe due to a pain, as if a broken rib had pierced her lung.

Fitili remembered that he used to be the most afraid of pain. Although he was a dirty blood species, he would hold his finger in his mouth for a long time even if he was accidentally cut by a paper knife. Not necessarily crying and howling for a while.But I don't know when it started, this feeling seems to have become a little blunted, and she is becoming more and more like a real dirty blood.

"Miss Abigail!"

Feitili reluctantly turned around and found that there were still a few people standing in the castle that was half destroyed by the dragon.The old butler Hendler and several young maids seemed to be fine.

"Hendler, you're still alive."

She coughed, feeling a bit leaky in her voice.If it wasn't for this old servant and a few human maids just now, she would probably turn around and run away.But when the fight really started, Fitili really didn't have the energy to take care of the castle's situation.

She looked at herself up and down,

"Go and find me a dress."

"No problem, Master Niels hasn't touched your room. It's still the same as it was more than ten years ago. Oh, I neglected that the young lady has grown up..."

As he spoke, Hendler's mouth was half-opened and he opened and closed stiffly a few times, unable to continue speaking.The place where the body of the alien dragon fell was cleverly destroyed a corner of the upper floor of the castle, and that was where the lady's room was located.

Fetili followed his gaze, and then his expression became dazed.The girl had indeed planned to go back and take a look at her room, but this sudden change disrupted her plan.

The blood of the alien dragon is highly corrosive, and even Feitili, who is a high-ranking filthy blood, dare not touch it at will. Neither metal nor castle building materials can resist this level of corrosion.The dragon corpse fell slowly, and a large circular hole was corroded above the castle, where nothing could be found except some blackened and broken bricks.

Fittili stayed for a long time, then just raised his eyebrows:

"If it's gone, it's gone. Didn't you say that it hasn't changed from ten years ago? Then there's nothing to see."

"The pension for the dead and injured servants is [-] platinum coins per person. The castle will be rebuilt and those places that are not damaged will be demolished. The new castle will follow Enoch's highest standards."

Hendler was stunned. This style was completely different from the nostalgic and elegant Nils. To put it harshly, he looked like a nouveau riche.But he still answered subconsciously:

"Okay ma'am... but the budget..."

"Don't worry about the budget. Prepare all the materials of today's collaterals and hand them over to me. After that, I will come to them one by one to ask them to compensate for the loss."

Having said this, Hendler sent an agreement drawn up by multiple clans to Fetili's hands. The girl just glanced at it briefly and tore it into a pile of waste paper.

“Let someone tell them that the agreement is void—if you have any objections, come to me in person.”

The old butler subconsciously made a courtesy to the girl when facing the lord.

Scraps of paper drifted to the ruins in the breeze, and everything new would stand here. From this moment on, Fetili Haj became Abram's new owner.

Chapter 83 Martial Arts Performance

Lucien was on the upper floor of the arena, sitting in the highest position a few meters away from Queen Enoch.Huge banners symbolizing Enoch, the Wizarding League, and the Albion Brotherhood were hung on the high platform of the arena.

This is a Roman-style ring-shaped open-air building covered with metallic luster. In addition to the exclusive platform for the royal family and nobles, residents of the upper area of ​​Enoch and a few lower-level residents were also allowed to visit the celebration.

Although there wasn't much sunlight in Norway, Lucien felt a little hot and dry for no reason.He took out a square towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and took liqueur with ice cubes from the stone table beside him, but he still couldn't get rid of the annoying heat.

The singing and dancing performance under the stage had just ended, and the weird style of madness revealed in the corruption made even wizards from the material world feel a little uncomfortable.The Enochians used the unique witchcraft of dirty blood to imprison the souls of the dead, and the plays they performed were a reappearance of the tragedy before them. The despair and bloodshed were mobilized by simple movements and tunes, affecting everyone's emotions. mood.

The nobles of Enoch seemed to find indescribable pleasure and joy in this cruel opera.

The process of performing martial arts is a four-round wheel battle between eight people on both sides. The lottery set by the queen is that the final winner can get the honorary title appointed by her.For the various parties in Enoch City, this means an improvement in status and voice.As far as the missions are concerned, only if they have obtained the title of dirty blood, according to tradition, they have the position to sign an equal contract with Her Majesty the Queen.

Assuming one's own high-end combat power, the only ones who can fight now are Fiennes and Val Farmigne, who is fighting from the standpoint of the Albion Brotherhood, and Hyde, who is the finale, even needs to deal with two representatives of dirty blood in a row.

This is not because of his superior strength or other arrangements, but because the mission has completely fallen into an embarrassing situation where no one is available.

Fetili and Victoria disappeared after arriving in Enoch, but this was different from the disappearance of Shadow. They seemed to have their own plans and actions.What's more, the dirty blood who has a cooperative relationship in this situation cannot represent the wizard.

Even though that Duncan Kovalic will most likely release water when he plays, but to be honest, according to the information collected in the past few days, Lucien is still not very optimistic about the final result of the performance, especially after he got Alan All the more so after Zmissi's details.

There is no other reason, but directly speaking, the new clan chief is so powerful that it makes people feel unreasonable.Killing the former patriarch with his own hands during the coming-of-age ceremony, his biological father used this to complete the communion ceremony.

He once had an absurd record of single-handedly destroying a stronghold of thousands of refugees, a representative of the Holy Blood Party, the record holder of a hundred consecutive victories in the Enoch Arena...

Lucien turned his head and smiled at the queen, but his eyes glanced at the platform of the nobles on the next floor.He first nodded to Duncan who turned around, and then noticed several other players in the waiting area.Among them was a blond young man dressed up like a comical idiot, even more fancy than the outfit he wore when he went to Faustus Manor to purposely piss off Fred.But when the young man noticed his gaze and slowly raised his head, Lucien felt something sharp pricked his skin. He reached out and touched his face, and there was a slight itchiness and a few drops of blood oozing out from there. Blood beads.

This is an extremely dangerous guy.

Lucien was even more sure of this, he forced a smile, and sat up straight stiffly.

He couldn't pin his hopes on the shallow friendship he had just established with Duncan. If there was no certain strength as the foundation, this fragile relationship might collapse at any time.So at least until the last game, they all have to play a beautiful victory.

Accompanied by Nod-style tunes, the brass and cello below played, and the first martial arts performance was about to begin.

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Hyde was sitting in the stands on the second floor, having difficulty concentrating.The ambassador arranged for the first match to be Fiennes. It was also mentioned before that Schiff would bring his Griffon to play, but there are some problems with the rules.What's more, Enoch may not have domesticated the alienated creatures in the wilderness. Once this precedent is set, it will have a negative impact on the next few battles.

In contrast, although Fiennes' talent can only be regarded as upper-middle among the blood wizards, and his physical ability has deteriorated with age.But his rich experience as a wizard and the accumulated magic power are genuine.

However, Hyde noticed that this old wizard from the Belusay family became more and more taciturn after his bloodline was damaged.Even in a day, it is rare to hear him speak.

This incident seems to have caused a huge blow to Fiennes, who was hired to protect Hyde. He only hoped that the latter would not affect his performance in the arena because of this mentality.

The light strips during the day are mixed with pollution and curses, so most Enochian nobles prefer to be active at night. The huge red moon rises over the city, and the atmosphere of the scene reaches a climax.

Hyde retracted his gaze and looked in the direction of the Snake Pavilion, where Sif and a dozen members of the wizarding group were guarding to avoid possible accidents.

Today is the day when the magic tide brought by the red moon is the strongest, and it is also the day when Ampusha's death coffin is most effective. If everything goes as Ling promised, then Ella will wake up today .

"You have to move faster..."

Hyde murmured quietly, and his attention was immediately pulled back by the sound in the audience.

In the circular square below, Fiennes seemed to be losing ground. His opponent was the representative of the Camarilla, Geoffrey Freemont, the former captain of the welcoming team, and Hyde was originally expected to represent the Camarilla. It will be the mysterious old man in front of the throne.So judging from the candidates who appeared, Queen Enoch still let the water slip in this martial arts performance. After all, the concept of the Camarilla is still more inclined to cooperate with wizards.

But this kind of cooperation is still based on a certain strength. The queen can not let Maxwell play, but Jeffrey Fairmont will still use his full strength without reservation.If he couldn't even deal with him, then in the Queen's eyes, the Wizards Union would lose the basic qualification to cooperate with her.

Jeffrey's rapier is covered with a layer of viscous blood-colored flames, and the characteristics of this flame seem to be somewhat similar to the nature of Ella's second magic power.When the latter first arrived in Kraft, Professor Aurora, who was in charge of the freshman qualification test, had mistakenly believed that Ella's magical attributes were related to dirty blood.

This kind of flame can attach and burn the shield made of magic power. Fiennes seems to be retreating in embarrassment. Every magic power barrier or light shield he created can only last less than three seconds under the stabbing sword. .

But Hyde was relieved instead. He could see that Jeffrey's use of the powerful blood flame was not without consumption.Jeffrey, who had tortured wilderness mobs on the way to welcome the messenger, had shown the disadvantages of this foul blood witchcraft. After setting a dozen captives on fire and finishing the torture, the hunter captain showed obvious fatigue.

Hyde carefully discovered that the size and strength of each magic barrier created by Fiennes was only comparable to that of a human body. In other words, Jeffrey could only ignite twenty magic barriers at most.The old man's movements became more and more calm, and the interval and cost of each spellcasting remained unchanged. According to Hyde's calculation, after Jeffrey's blood flames were exhausted, Fiennes would still have at least one-third of his spells left. magic.

The rich experience allowed the old wizard to completely drag the battle into his own rhythm.

Slowly, the audience in the stands also noticed something unusual.Although the Hunter Captain's offensive was magnificent and mighty, the old wizard was always able to maintain his balance in the wave of flames without overturning.

However, every time Jeffrey swung his sword, the stream of flames was getting thinner and shallower, and the latter's movements became more and more calm, and he even had the opportunity to apply some low-level magic such as slowness on his opponent. He was born with good magic resistance, but one or two of the dozen or so low-level magics would happen to take effect.

The hunting captain finally noticed that the balance of victory and defeat was tilting towards his opponent. He took a step back and bowed slowly. The right hand holding the sword retreated like a fully drawn bowstring, while the index finger of his left hand was along the hilt of the rapier. Slide to the tip of the sword.

The viscous blood-colored flame wrapped around the edge of the rapier once again, accumulating until it reached the peak!With a bang, the rapier dragged him forward with its long and narrow flame tail. This time, Jeffrey used all his remaining strength. He knew that only by breaking through all the defenses laid by the old man in one fell swoop would he be able to escape. Possibility of winning!

Several negative states were burned away by the booming magic power. He almost drained one-third of his own blood in this attack. Even if he won, he would probably need to rest for more than a week.

But what appeared in front of Jeffrey was a deep blackness. Out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to catch a glimpse of a piece of greasy and dirty parchment that was burning, and what followed was extreme cold!

Hyde suddenly stood up from his seat. He could feel that it was not an ordinary high-level magic. The young man read the power of undead and blasphemy in the cold.And this weird power can only remind him of one person in the mission,

"The Mark of Defilement?"

Hyde looked at Vera Famini who was sitting not far away. When did Fiennes get help from her?Moreover, the effect of this stain is obviously different from that used by Victoria. Is it really like what Weier said is just a few props left to her by Philip, or is it that the mysterious girl herself has mastered the ability to draw a variety of A way to tarnish the old seal?

Either way, it proved that Val Farminie was far more dangerous than he thought.But this can't be said to be a completely bad thing, at least for the current situation, the stronger Miss Famini, the better.

Chapter 84 Ritual of Rebirth

The flames created by Jeffrey, who consumed a third of his blood, collided with this blasphemous extreme cold. There was no phenomenon of the flames extinguishing or the cold being annihilated. Two completely opposite forces occurred when they collided. A violent explosion.

For a moment, the center of the arena was wrapped in white smoke, making it impossible to judge the outcome of the battle.

"It's really nostalgic magic. Doesn't this seem to be a tainted power?"

Queen Enoch smiled and clapped,

"I didn't expect that after so many years, you wizards still master this forbidden technology..."

As she spoke, she turned her head in doubt, because from her point of view, although there are many outstanding young people in this wizard mission group, their abilities should not be enough to draw and defile the old seal.It's more likely to be the work of an old friend...and that's all the more interesting.

She looked down at the arena with great interest, and continued to watch the martial arts performance.

As the smoke and fire light dispersed, the scene in the circular square gradually became clear.Jeffrey's black and red attire of the Blood Hunter was mostly torn apart. His action just now was equivalent to running headlong into the center of the explosion.

The figure of the young man with the silver-white ponytail shook for a moment. He subconsciously supported the ground with his sword, but this extremely flexible noble rapier was broken into seven or eight pieces with a bang. Jeffrey Femont's A resigned expression appeared on his face, and he fell heavily to the ground on his back.

He was seriously injured, and even with the self-healing ability of a high-ranking filthy blood species, it is difficult to act again in a short period of time. Even a child who barely has the strength to pick up a sword can now casually stab a few wounds in the young man's heart. knife.

Although Fiennes looked a little embarrassed, he could still barely maintain a half-destroyed magic shield. From this point of view, he still had at least [-]% or [-]% of his magic power left.No matter how long the frail old guy had to lie in the lounge after the incident, the outcome was still self-evident.

He doesn't seem to have any plans to leave the field yet. This is also a common strategy for both sides. The winner of the previous battle will try to consume as much power as possible for the next enemy.

With the sound of the long brass pipe playing again, the target of the second round of martial arts left the seat and appeared on the circular square along the passage.

It was a tall man. Although this height could only be considered ordinary among the high-ranking filthy blood, his iron-like muscles were quite rare compared to his well-proportioned and thin colleagues.

He is the commander of the Royal Guards of Enoch, Duncan Kovalic of the New Party.

Seeing his second appearance, Lucien was slightly relieved.If Duncan released the water according to the agreement, then the numerical disadvantage on his own side would be reversed. The best situation is that Fiennes can consume part of the strength of the opponent's third representative.That would give Miss Farmine the opportunity to take turns with Hyde against that dreadful Ellen Zmissy.

There is a chance.

Lucien thought.

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At the other end of the arena, Fiennes also started to create a magic shield in front of himself, and then began to wait for the opponent's actions.This is the safest way to deal with more filthy blood species who prefer to rely on instinct to fight.

But the man in front of him, who was too plainly dressed compared to other dirty blood types, did not launch an attack directly after saluting like Jeffrey Fremont. He took a few steps forward unhurriedly, and then physically Several magical radiances of different colors flashed.

Hyde rubbed his eyes. He felt that he had been dazzled just now. Why did a nobleman and a dirty blood who relied on instinct and body speed to fight have given himself several strengthening spells that are very common in the material world before taking action? ?

In Hyde's eyes, the overly dressed man looked like a low-profile version of Mephisto, and their fighting styles were almost exactly the same!