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

Hyde's face gradually lost its color. He poured several bottles of potions with different effects with a serious expression, and then put a stack of old seals close to his body where he could easily reach them.

"Don't call Schiff, it doesn't make sense for him to come...Even in my prime, I probably won't last long."

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Outside the Snake Pavilion, Schiff, who had been resting on the Griffin's back, sat up straight.

In the dark night ahead, on the only passage that can only lead to this building, a group of heavily armed hundred-man light cavalry appeared.

The blue-black gold-rimmed armor they wore was not the standard style of royal guard knights, nor was it the hunter's personal guard directly under the queen.The pungent incense smell from the dead horse's body has become more and more clear after a distance of [-] meters.

Schiff squinted his eyes to observe the blobs on their cloaks. He couldn't remember where he had seen such a black coffin-like coat of arms.

But there is no doubt that this is the private army of a certain dirty blood clan.

"Everyone on alert!"

According to his instructions, the originally loose team of wizards quickly surrounded the city in two rows in front of the Griffin, posing in a posture to lure the enemy.

The team finally stopped on the platform less than fifty steps away from the Snake Pavilion. This distance was too close for both the wizard and the Blood Cavalry, and the atmosphere gradually became tense.

Shiv quickly glanced at the huge metal door carved with a snake shape behind him, and a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Ling's request to increase manpower defense here was indeed the right choice.

He said aloud:

"I'm Schiff Mephisto, the representative of the envoy. Who are you?"

A knight wearing a visor stepped forward, his face was completely covered, and all Shiv could see was a pair of scarlet eyes.

"We are knights under Lord Assamite. The tide over the Serpent's Pavilion is abnormal. Your lord ordered us to enter the Serpent's Pavilion to supervise your ceremony and protect the sacred objects of our nobles."

Schiff almost laughed angrily.

The coffin of death is not a sacred object belonging to the Assamite clan. Even if there is dirty blood in charge of supervising the rebirth ceremony, it should be the queen's personal guard or the secret party's private army.

Such a private army of unknown origin blocked the only entrance of the Snake Pavilion during the martial arts ceremony, and even asked to enter the pavilion, even fools knew that they were plotting something wrong.

"What if I refuse?"

"My lord means to protect the sacred object at all costs. If it hurts the messenger, then I can only... express regret."

The leading knight raised a hand and was about to swing it down. The sound of hoofs hitting rocks made Schiff's heart beat faster.

But at this time, the huge full moon in the sky seemed to be falling downwards, covering most of the sky.Even when the tide reached its highest tide, it was impossible for such a strange phenomenon to occur. All the dirty blood present felt the blood rushing rapidly in their blood vessels, and they unnaturally revealed some obvious racial characteristics.

Only a special sacred object can do this.

A sound of footsteps that seemed unharmonious on this occasion appeared, and the corpse horse became restless. Their slight movement of footsteps actually created a passage in the middle of the cavalry!

As the footsteps became clearer, a girl wearing a crown with a confused expression appeared in the middle of the passage.

"who!"

The leading knight actually felt the fear from the depths of his bloodline from this strange girl with dirty blood.He finally noticed the white crown dotted with diamonds. It was one of the sacred objects held by the Camarilla, the crown of Mrs. Nadasidi!

Victoria Milusel walked to the center of the two forces holding a wooden box. She turned her head expressionlessly and said in a tranced tone:

"Miss Abigail Cain means that from now on, without the permission of the Secret Party, no one is allowed to approach the Serpent's Mansion, and the security of the diplomatic missions and holy objects is fully taken over by her personally."

The knight finally noticed something strange, the girl in front of him never even glanced at him from the beginning to the end!A wave of anger magnified instantly in his heart, a traitor from Enoch City and a pariah from the material world dared to order nobles!

But this anger lasted only a few seconds, and his scolding was blocked back into his throat by extreme fear.

Victoria slowly opened the wooden box, and what was contained there was a pale severed hand.It looked dry and wrinkled, as if it had been taken from an old man, and on the thumb of the severed hand was a ring inlaid with round black gemstones.

No noble in the upper city would fail to recognize its origin. It was the ring of Harrington Assamite, the agent of the ancient noble faction.

"As for this, Lord Harrington also agrees."

Victoria threw the severed hand on the ground, and took out a huge, rugged repeating rifle from her bosom.

"You all understand now?"

Chapter 89 Answer

"Now that you know...then you shouldn't have come here."

After a long silence, the irrepressible joy on Ella's face gradually turned cold.She spoke and tried to expel Ling who entered her conscious space.

As the master of dreams, and a wizard with strong control over her own spirit, she should be able to do this easily.

But what appeared in front of the girl's eyes was that the space where Ling was was distorted for a moment and then returned to normal.Her body was shrouded in a circle of faint light, but it was this faint light that demonstrated a strong sense of existence at this time. Because of this accidental cause and effect, Ling, the owner of the light body, was also seen by the dream world. made part of itself.

Generally speaking this connection is not absolutely strong, if Ella is in perfect condition.She was completely able to cut off this connection, modify some of the dream rules with her own will, and then kick out the guy who secretly broke into her dream.

But in the state of "death", the soil of the dreamland is gradually collapsing, and most of her authority as the master has been deprived of herself.So even in shallow dreams, Ling can easily invade with this connection.

The deliberate coldness became unsustainable, and Ella rarely became panicked.The out-of-control shallow dream is no longer safe. If Ling's consciousness cannot leave this space before it collapses, he will probably be lost in it forever!

"Finally can't pretend anymore? It's not suitable for you to put on a cold face, it's far worse than Shadow and the others."

Looking at her, Ling suddenly burst out laughing.

"Are you crazy?!"

Ella gritted her teeth and spoke word by word.

The silver-haired girl was angry from the bottom of her heart, she had already made a choice, and she must not continue to hurt those she cared about because of her continued alienation and those unknown horrors.But if Ling's consciousness were to fall together with the collapse of this dream, it would be equivalent to trampling on everything she firmly believed in.

"Don't you understand? I must not be reborn, otherwise... sooner or later I will turn into a monster, destroy everything, and you will all die!"

But she wasn't the only one who felt angry at this time.

Ling had never seen that kind of expression on Ella's face. The girl's beautiful little face twisted up with sadness, and black impurities overflowed from the corners of her eyes.Even in London a few years ago, when she lost her magic power and even became paralyzed by mood swings, or even the rainy night in Paris when she was helpless—there had never been such sadness and despair.

But this kind of intense emotion made Ling feel even more angry.

"Ella Williams!"

This bastard... As Hyde said, how dare she be so arrogant? !

"The life of each of us is our own. You can take it away if you say it can be taken away? Who do you think you are? Even if you really become a monster, you will only be tied up by us with the son of God. Meal!"

It's useless to say more, their will can't be changed by a simple two sentences.Those who choose to sacrifice in order to avoid hurting their loved ones, and those who ventured into the collapsed world in order to save their loved ones, on this dreamland soil that gradually collapsed into ruins, it is inevitable to fight, even though their original intentions are for other side.

Human beings are such twisted and contradictory creatures after all.

Ella felt as if she had entered a very strange state. Although her consciousness was extremely fragile because of "death", the cold burning flame seemed to have become stronger than ever.Just like in the material world, when she suddenly obtained a foreign power after the name of [Yaphum], her spirit was inexplicably elevated, and an illusion of omnipotence brought a proud overlooking perspective.

The battle in front of her seemed to be a duel between two insignificant people, and she was just a bystander from above.

Ella didn't even leave the gray-white sphere like the sun. She stretched out an index finger and pointed to the sky. The next second, the entire dream world was burning under gray-white flames!Even though the city and world restored in the space of individual consciousness cannot be compared with reality due to the amount of information, the coverage of this magic is still incredibly broad.

If this kind of scene is placed in the material world, it is simply a terrifying natural disaster that can freeze half of a large city in an instant, and then be burned to the ground by another strange heat in the extreme cold!

What Ella thinks is very simple, she intends to use the remaining part of her authority in the dream to completely overwhelm Ling from the front in the little time she has left, at least until her dream completely collapses, this will only make the latter Consciousness was bounced back into the body.Even if there are any sequelae left, it is still much better than dying in this kind of place.

But Ling thought even simpler, she just wanted to beat him up.

The ground crumbles and crumbles, buildings melt like candles, and swirling clouds cover the upper skies with blizzards and pale auroras.

No, that wasn't a blizzard at all, those gray-white spots of light were similar to the strange family called the spirit of flame called by the nameless son of God under the volcano.They don't really exist, but they almost perfectly simulate the weird, inextinguishable fire with vitality.

"Crazy, all crazy..."

The shadow in the dream hugged his head and squatted on the black house, shivering. This strange building remained absolutely stable even in the face of such a catastrophic disaster.Not only is it stable, but it even looks like a kind of spatial fixation. Not only was it not destroyed early in terms of material, it didn't even shake a bit, and it simply suspended in its original position after the ground collapsed.

On the other side, those strange creatures called hounds by the shadows let out pitiful wailing sounds. Although the appearance had nothing to do with the name, the sound did sound a bit like a little boy who had been beaten by a leather shoe. dog.

The diamond-shaped and triangular light spots began to shrink and fold, and they clamped something that could not be called a tail, squeezing the shapeless body into the gap of the light spots, like a broken rag stuffed into a narrow container after being wrung out of water.Compared with the dawdling when they appeared, they left much faster. Almost as soon as they were noticed, the hounds that originally occupied the entire sky were swept away.

The whole world was trembling and crawling in the gray-white flames, but the faint light was still flickering stubbornly.

From a certain perspective, the terrifying scene in front of her cannot be said to be a real torrent of magic power. As a consciousness that is about to sink into destruction, the power Ella can mobilize is limited after all.This is just the remaining magic power, the illusion of dream restoration, and another will that produces signs of awakening deep in Ella's consciousness.

If one only looked at the intensity contrast between the two sides, then Ling should have been instantly engulfed by the pale sea of ​​flames.

But the law of consciousness space is different from the real material world after all. The characteristics, essence and inexplicable tenacity of light spots make it withstand wave after wave of flames...

No—even this still cannot explain this abnormal phenomenon.

"Look, Ella! Even so, I will never simply die!"

Ling struggled to maintain the dim light screen, but his expression was extremely arrogant.Spots of light rise into the sky, but the gray-white world is gradually fading.

Ling saw through Ella's cover-up, and such a terrifying scene was nothing more than a false threat after all. Her fingers passed through the gray and white fire curtain and rested on the silver-haired girl's neck.

The shock and anger caused the girl to slip from that omnipotent spiritual height, and this kind of will is so fragile that it makes people feel vulnerable.

"After all, you still don't want to hurt me."

Ling smiled so proudly that it made people itch with hatred.

"You... shameless!"

Ella gritted her teeth and turned her face away.

The abnormal results under such a disparity in power can’t be explained after all. There are no miracles in the world. The only explanation for Ling’s light body to remain safe can only be—Ella still can’t do it after all. The risk of Ling's consciousness being forcibly bounced back to his body is likely to cause irreversible mental trauma.

Under such circumstances, Ling's expression turned serious, and she said:

"I've been thinking about one thing recently - what is a human being? Is it only blood or appearance that distinguishes humans from monsters?"

After a moment of silence, Ling turned Ella's face to meet her eyes, and her tone gradually became firm.

"I think...I already have the answer."

Ella remained silent, but the slightly trembling tips of her ears revealed her thoughts.

Chapter 90 Like an idiot

Ling tried her best to calm down her emotions and make her voice clear:

"Are those man-eating guys in the wilderness considered human beings? Are those dirty blood who look the same as us but raise their own kind as livestock...I don't think so."

"They have long since alienated into something completely different from us spiritually. Perhaps in terms of blood, they are closer than the shadow, the life-changing Professor Yusef, and the residents of the dreamland you mentioned. Humans—but I think the latter are far more qualified to be called human beings than they are."

As these thoughts were translated into language, Ling's narration became smoother and more determined.