Spellmaster’s Manual

2021-12-30

  Chapter 353 The Red Dead

There is no way to escape, and the Dark Knight is approaching.

Liz was completely helpless, she didn't care about being discovered by Dark Knight, she quickly took out the Small Mirror in her arms, and had a high-speed thought exchange with the elder sisters: "I'm sorry, I screwed up."

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"It's okay." The White Queen was instead comforted: "The other party has already preconceived that you are Liz Deia, and it is only a matter of time to confirm your identity, Liz, you have done a good job."

Liz: " But what should I do now, I'm going to be arrested now."

After a moment of silence in the mirror, the White Queen suddenly asked: "Liz, do you blame us for hiding it?"

Liz: "What do you mean?"

Deia: "Are you blaming us for hiding the fact that you are spell?"

Liz tilted her head: "It's a little bit, But isn't I your favorite younger sister no matter what?"

White Queen: "Of course there's no doubt about that—as long as you don't make me angry."

Red Dead: "Also, as long as we're here, Liz, you don't need to know you're spell."

Liz is a very keen child.

"Sister Hong, what do you mean by your words? Are you still here?"

The Red Dead did not answer Liz's question: "Liz, listen to Bai's words in the future; Hei, don't keep your mind on your mind; Bai, don't think about everything alone, trust others more; Deia, you must keep yourself."

Liz: "Sister Hong, what are you talking about? ?!"

The black deacon who had been silent all the time suddenly said: "Let me come, Hong you are more useful than me."

Red Dead Apostle: "No, you are better than me. Useful, I can't help anymore in the Void Realm, I was born to fight, since Deia can fight alone and has trusted comrades, my continued existence will only cause her trouble."

Deia: "How could it be possible! I...Sister Hong, you are my elder sister, not a combat booster, and you won't cause me trouble!"

Liz almost pinched Broken Mirror: "What the hell are you talking about?! Why can't I understand anything!?"

"The trial of the Bronze Dragon erased our real past and blocked our real mana , that's why Anna never doubted us." The White Queen's voice was low: "But without mana, naturally there is no way to motivate spell, so we have no resistance in reality and can only rely on the protection of others."

"But there are always exceptions - if spell takes effect on its own initiative, you don't need to consume mana."

Liz vaguely understood something, but she still wanted to think in a good direction: "So Sister Hong is going to beat this bad guy and come back?"

Red Dead: "Not coming back."

"Why!?"

"Liz, do you know what spell we are?"

"elder sister spell, younger sister spell, cute spell?"

"No, we are all derivatives of mask spells spell." The Red Dead said: "I am the Red Death mask, she is the White Queen mask, you are the Little Demoness mask."

"When we use it for ourselves, of course we can switch it at will, forever. Use. But if it's for someone else, it means I have to enter the other person's soul to put on the Red Dead mask for the other person."

Liz: "So...Sister Ho ng Are you going to take away this villain's body! ? "

"You can't take it away." The Red Dead shook his head: "A mask is just a mask after all."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Very well." Simple, when it takes off its mask, it also takes off its face. I will take the initiative to merge into its soul that disturbs its memory, shred its three views. When it takes off me completely, it may even I don't even remember who it was."

Liz felt a chill in his heart, "What about Sister Hong...you?"

"The only way to forcefully take off the mask is to Destroy the spell," said the Red Dead.

"No!" Liz said immediately, "I don't want Sister Hong to die, we... yes, and father, Anna, Bokin Aunt, Harvey Uncle, Jinna elder sister, they will save us Yes, Sister Hong doesn't need to die!"

"The white fog has dissipated for so long, and we have escaped for so long." The black deacon suddenly said, "Who will save us?"

The picture of the mirror freezes.

"They'll save Anna, they'll save Banji, they'll save Ash, they'll save Igor, and they'll even save Harvey, but no one will save us. Anna and Banji are masters and servants, and the three of them are Ash. Companions, only us, outsiders who don't care about anyone."

"It may not matter in normal times, but when it comes to danger, the weight of life will be divided." Black deacon said: "even more how, they It can't save us either. This Dark Knight said it himself just now, it's the Secret Guard, Deia, do you remember the name?"

Deia: "I heard it once in a bedtime story, the Secret Guard is The sharp blade of the royal family is the representative of Yisu, they can use the Gospel points of the royal family at will, and have the authority to pray for the forbidden miracle... The secret guard can even be regarded as the Legendary spellmaster."

Black deacon: "If I guessed right, the white fog of Fanmula should be dispelled by the points. It didn't move at all, just chasing and playing with Liz. Even if someone came to rescue us, who can defeat the Legendary spellmaster head-on? Who else dares to offend the secret guard of the royal family of Yisu?"

Liz: "Can't I just let Sister Hong die? I don't want it!"

"So... it's better Go back."

Black deacon whispered: "As long as we obediently surrender, Red doesn't have to sacrifice; as long as we go back, we don't have to continue escaping. White, Red, Liz, Deia..." Said At the back, there was a hint of pleading in her voice.

Deia did not answer.

"You must not go back."

The Red Dead resolutely rejected the black deacon's proposal.

"What the witch needs is Liz Deia, not the Red Dead, not the Black Deacon, not the White Queen, not the Princess, and not the Little Demoness. Even if we obediently go back to the tower, we will all be cleaned by the witches. She won't allow us to continue to exist, preventing the 'real Liz Deia' from becoming sanctified. All dies, no exceptions."

"One or five, it's even me The math problem in the city, black."

"But the problem is not necessarily that only one dies!" Black deacon angrily roared: "This time when you meet a secret guard, you have to sacrifice red, then you meet a second secret guard. Who to sacrifice? Me? What about the third time? The fourth time? Will it not end until Deia is dead?"

White Queen: "Black..."

"There are still three months until the end of the weaving ceremony, as long as we behave well, the witch should let us live for three months." The black deacon pleaded: "Deia, do you really want to watch everyone die one by one? Can't you just let us spend these three months? Do you know what Hong likes to eat? Do you know where Hong wants to go? Do you know that Hong actually likes listening to music?"

Deia didn't answer.

"Don't be so embarrassing, black." The Red Dead said, "Don't make me seem like I'm greedy for life and fear of death. I'm a Red Dead. This is the name I gave myself."

"Liz, I don't have any other spell support. I can only activate it through touch. You can just touch the guard with your hand later."

Liz almost wanted to hide his hand: "Don't!"

"Don't be so self-willed, you're already an adult."

"I'm not an adult, I'm Little Demoness! And it's like killing Sister Hong with your own hands. What's the difference with you? Absolutely not!"

"Deia!" The black deacon's scream almost pierced the mirror, but then turned into a crying plea: "I beg you... ..."

White Queen: "Black, don't do this. The most uncomfortable person here is not you, but Deia"

Deia still didn't answer.

The quickest thought exchange will eventually take time, and Dark Knight has come to an end. The avatar put his hands in front of Liz, as if he wanted to repay Liz's life-saving grace.

"Don't..."

Pop.

Dark Knight pops the bubble with a flick of his hand. Liz lifts the head and is forced to face this brutal nightmare up close.

"Liz, look at me."

Liz subconsciously glances in the mirror before her mask is removed.

Black deacon angrily roared: "Deia!"

White Queen: "Deia..."

Little Demoness: "Deia elder sister!"

Their shouting came to an abrupt end.

pa ta pa ta.

The lacrimal glands work harder to wash the eyeball than at birth, the teeth fiercely make a well on the lips, and the large teardrops and sticky blood droplets hit the mirror one by one, forming a 's new coating obscured the sisters' faces, reflecting only a sobbing girl.

"Deia, you are the strongest among us. I will work hard for you in the future."

Deia wiped away her tears indiscriminately, lifts the head to see Dark Knight stretched out Hand, resisting the retching in his stomach, raised his hand and stretched it out——

weng! ——

Suddenly a scream came from the ceiling, and Deia was directly pierced by the sound. The voice shook his mind, and the unprepared Dark Knight also paused.

At this moment, an upside-down sword barrier suddenly appeared from the ceiling above Dark Knight, and then the ceiling was cut out and fell straight down!   pa!    Deia stared dumbfoundedly as Dark Knight was smashed by the ceiling with the sword body barrier, and in the smoke and dust, falling with the ceiling, there were also humans in dark red trench coats High quality father.

“en?”

Ash saw Deia's little hand reaching out to him, and subconsciously reached for it.

PS: I cooked a noodle in the early morning, killed four cockroaches, and escaped two...

Although I told father and mother a lot of cockroaches, because they all It appeared in the early morning and was sleeping almost during the day, so father and mother didn't actually feel a lot of cockroaches, the only victim was me.

It feels like they were surveyed outside the walls of the Survey Corps, and they managed to sort out the safest schedule of activities, but they were slaughtered by my strange kind...