The witch ladies want me to confess my love

Fourier's spirit body threw the gray crystal blade. His spirit body collapsed and his consciousness returned to his body. He picked up the weapon box and dodged around.

The crystal blade thrown by the young operator accurately hit the necklace on Mrs. Gerald's chest. Fragments of gems and metals were scattered, and the gray crystal blade disappeared into the air.The guards turned around to see if the lady was injured, and Gerald's expression finally changed, because the necklace was a prop used to restrain the sword witch when she was outside.

"I finally... got what I wanted!"

Mrs. Gerald chuckled, the power of freedom cheered and blew her hair into a piece of wakame, and blasphemous words poured out of her hair, snaking and crawling in her hand to form a black sword.

"Shoot her!"

When Gerard instructed his men in this way, the tip of Alonso Quijada's sword sank into the air in front of him. Then, several rippling vortices appeared on the floor, seats and glass chandeliers, and swords drilled out from different directions. The tip pierced Gerald's vital part and lifted him up to the sky.

All this happened only in the blink of an eye.

The weapon in Mrs. Gerald's hand dissipated, and Gerald, who lost his support, fell to the ground. Several bloody holes opened in his body. His twitching limbs showed that he was not dead yet, and the blood spread on the floor beneath him.

Ruota looked at his brother, who stared blankly and didn't know what was going on. Even for Fourier's "friends", the sudden behavior of the second and fifth boys made them at a loss. The atmosphere in the chapel became strange for a moment. Gerald's guards aimed their weapons at Mrs. Gerald, but no one fired.

The sword witch looked down at her husband indifferently, watching his head explode like a watermelon.Erwuzi's backstab caused Gerard Fang to fall into chaos, giving Fourier in the distance the opportunity to shoot a follow-up shot, and he happily acted like a human-headed dog.

Hei Zhen appeared on the scene at this time. She had already changed into light clothes. She looked at the body lying on the ground and said, "I hope I am not late."

"Where's Phoenix?"

"I'm not worried. I sent her out personally. I also cleared out the people that Gerald left in the school. Surprisingly, they were just trash."

"Because half of the most elite personnel are in the chapel, and the other half are my back-up personnel who have not yet been deployed."

The "dead" Gerald appeared from the crowd and explained Hei Zhen's doubts in a leisurely manner. Mrs. Gerald stared at the corpse, then looked up at the living person, and muttered "substitute."

The client girl clutched the flag tightly, casting a stern gaze with her pale golden eyes, while Gerald calmly bore the pressure of her gaze without fear.

The girl roared: "I have something to ask you. For what purpose did you allow me to be born in the world?!"

Fourier stretched out a hand to block Heizhen, who was about to go berserk, behind him. Mrs. Gerald once again condensed the sword composed of characters in her hand. The parents killed each other, leaving Gerald's two children standing there silently. , without instructions from Gerard or Fourier, the soldiers controlled by the two maintained a confrontation.

Although the aura on the rune sword of Mrs. Gerald, the True Sword Witch, was getting stronger and stronger, and within a few seconds, it surpassed the state when fighting Fourier, and Gerald was still within her fighting distance, but From beginning to end, Gerald's eyes remained on Hei Zhen, and everything else was regarded as trivial by this man.

Heizhen was suppressed. What frightened her was not Gerald himself, but the past that Gerald represented.She only has one year of memory, which does not mean that she has only lived in this world for one year. So what kind of existence was she before? Will the past represented by Gerald replace her present, subvert her future, and make everything return? The original appearance?

A flash of bright red burst into her field of vision. At this moment, she realized that she was not alone. It was difficult for foreigners from Sufayela to evaluate them in terms of good and bad, good and evil, or other opposite binary elements. She and him The relationship is closer than a stranger and stranger than a friend.

Fourier came here after his desire, not after her. He would inevitably be separated from her life soon and ask for sufficient reward... Even so, she saw Fourier appear. At that moment, a sudden sense of security squeezed out of the heart, rushed along the blood vessels, and spread throughout the body.

Heizhen becomes settled, and Gerald becomes unhappy because of her settling.Originally, there was only him and his wish at this moment, but a stranger, Baptiste Fourier, came in the middle. This red rose was so eye-catching.

Unpleasant, unpleasant!Even if you know it is a red rose with thorns, you should break it as soon as possible.

Gerald's voice had a hint of irritation: "Get out of the way, the tool of the Dimension Witch, I'm talking to her!"

"Gerald, you are getting angry. Does it make you unhappy that the connection between my will and Miss Alt's will is unimpeded? Perhaps you should care more about your wife and ask her why she wants to be a second-rate kid." Fu Li Ye replied.

"Her feelings are not important." Gerald clapped his hands, "You got the help of my wife and that kid Ruota, got the inside information, and accurately controlled my position here, corresponding to that in the chapel Get ready.

Then, after the lame drama is over, you overdraw the energy in the crystal blade to charge the magic circle on the floor and under the seat, and use the time difference created by the confinement spell to send the irrelevant ones out of the chapel, which becomes a closed cage.

On the surface, the number of chess pieces you and I can use is equal. According to normal logic, as chess players, we will move the weakest chess pieces to exchange for pieces, but you went against the logic and rushed directly in my direction, creating an assassination attempt. The illusion of driving is actually to liberate your friend, our second and fifth son, and create an opportunity to stab me in the back.

Judging from the level of the mob, being able to do this is enough to be called a 'surprise'. As a courtesy, let me return a gift. "

Gerald snapped his fingers, and Phoenix and Mrs. Foer, who had evacuated outside, appeared near him. Before Mrs. Foer drew her sword, several guns were pointed at Phoenix's head, making the Sword Witch Alter dare not act rashly.

Chapter 25 Instant start and closing

Gerrard acted as a commentator. If no one knew the operation process of a strategy when it was successful, it would be a shame for the brain cells he wasted behind the scenes.

"I had someone lay flowers once and I took the opportunity to do something to her. Mrs. Foer, if you don't want your daughter to die..."

Mrs. Gerard's concentrated strength reached her upper limit. Just as her husband was very indifferent to her, she was also very indifferent to moral rules.Since Gerald has captured the hostages, he will eliminate them together with the hostages.

Unexpectedly, when her sword was submerged in the air again, and the sword tip emerged from several vortices to stab Gerald, the sword light was deflected by the man and flew in the direction of Phoenix. Mrs. Foer had to draw the sword. blocked this attack.

Then, the real and fake sword witches looked at each other from a distance. After just an indirect encounter, the fateful connection allowed them to analyze each other's true identities.

Emotions of astonishment, confusion, and anger spread in the hearts of the two sword witches in turn. But at this moment, in the presence of Toby Gerard, they still had the last bit of reason to restrain their hostility and prevent their anger from boiling over... ..that’s how it should be.

The scepter in Gerald's hand, the artificial artifact and electromagnetic formula, clicked on the ground. A small current started from the end and spread outward, and another magic circle spread in the chapel appeared.

It did not cause harm to people, but it made those affected by the spell lose their minds. The extreme part of their emotions was amplified, crowding out normal emotions.

Hatred made Mrs. Gerard and Mrs. Foer's hearts beat faster. Their violent power wanted to be vented, and they couldn't wait to inflict malice.

"Jihada, you dare to appear in front of me!"

Mrs. Foer, who was dominated by her emotions, said: "I remembered that you were the one who severely injured me and pushed me into the river. It's just right to move the previous accounts to today and settle them together!"

"This sentence should be said by me, faker. You are my clone, born to commit crimes. Only I judge your position and not the other way around. Every second you live makes me feel sick. If you know Phoenix Since she is your daughter, I should be able to act faster."

Words could not calm the anger of the two sword witches. The real and fake sword witches, who had not tried their best due to various reasons during the battle with Fourier, swung their swords in a small space. Mrs. Gerald's sword was in Fourier just like before. Several vortexes were created around Mrs. Foer. When the fatal edge was revealed, Mrs. Foer took out the round mirror and smashed it with her sword.

Every sword radiance revealed in the vortex was met by the swords emerging from the mirror fragments. The two women's indiscriminate attacks caused a circle of blood mist to appear around them. The victim's body was separated by the wildly dancing swords, and the weapons collided. The crisp sound spreads outward together with the flash.

Kane, Osh and Jota ran towards Phoenix at the same time, looking at each other, and feelings of hatred arose in their hearts: Jota was jealous of his brother, Kane was wary of his brother and also hated Osh, and Osh hated him. Everyone with the last name Gerald.

Kane took out the weapon that blew away Fourier, Ruota took out his submachine gun, and Osh fought with a giant sword as big as a door panel.They are both the children of the Sword Witch. Due to their different growth environments, they have become the money boss, the monthly card brother, and the free prostitute. However, the degree of hard work and the degree of wealth are the other way around. Multiplying the two, the battle The force was so close that it became a scene of large-scale novice chickens pecking each other.

"Stop it, don't fight anymore!"

In the center of the storm is calm, and in the center of the battle lie innocent sacrifices.Phoenix didn't know what was happening. No, it was her vague feeling but she chose to escape. She turned a blind eye and confined herself to a cage called "ordinary" to pursue small happiness.

Question: Why does my brother go out early and come back late?

Answer: He is a member of the resistance organization, and night is his active battlefield;

Question: Why is my mother so strong and so strong?

The answer is: She is an extraordinary person, and her active trajectory is above the common sense of ordinary people, but also under the common sense of the world;

Question: Why does Jota have a cold relationship with Kane?

Answer: This younger brother has fallen in love with me, his elder brother’s lover, and because of love he hates me;

Question: Is it possible for brother and lover to go hand in hand?

The answer is: No, the oppressed fight for their interests, and the oppressors also fight for their interests. This contradiction is irreconcilable;

Question: Who is Joan of Arc {alter}?

Answer: My one-sided friend is also Toby Gerrard’s obsession;

Question: Who was Baptiste Fourier?

The answer is: A big shot from the capital, a fantasy killer, a transcendent person like my mother, a foreigner who comes to end the dream of Orleans.

Phoenix was sitting on the ground. Because she was the only mortal in the extraordinary gathering place, the spell blast that Gerald had just released against the extraordinary had no impact on her.But in a miserable environment where people are killing each other, staying awake is torture.

She covered her mouth tightly, tears dripping on the back of her hands. The bad guys pointing guns at her head had turned into scattered parts, lying on the ground like dolls that had been torn apart by innocent and cruel children in childhood.

Tears blurred her fantasy, but the reality was revealed in the smell of blood. The coquettish mother, the sympathetic employer's wife, the respectful brother, the adoring lover, and the doting younger brother (Ruota), their daily disguises were stripped away, and they became strangers. And the world that she had deliberately ignored was displayed in her vision with blood.

The sounds of battle were like thunder, and her tears were warm rain.On this thunderstorm night, the dead are dead, and the living have to bear more trials.

By the way, there’s also Jeanne d’Arc!

The girl thought of her friend. She raised her head and looked around for the last person she missed... As for Fourier, unfortunately, her relationship with him was not as good as a friend, and she was small in her heart. The young one was jealous of Fourier, because this man was going to take Joan of Arc away from here.

Phoenix's eyes finally stopped on the stage. In the ruined chapel, apart from the floor where she sat, it was the only place that still managed to maintain a normal appearance.

She saw her good friend, who was also full of charm in men's clothing. Gerard was standing not far away, and between Joan of Arc and Gerard was Fourier.Phoenix's friend bit his lip and tensed his cheeks. It looked like the situation was not good either, and there was only a sinister atmosphere spreading between the two men.

As if noticing her gaze, Hei Zhen turned his head, a look of worry appearing on his tense cheeks.Phoenix shook his head and signaled Heizhen not to come over. At this moment, she knew that the girl who lived next door was still her friend.

This is enough. She is already content with Heizhen, so not dragging her friends down is the only thing she can do.

Taking the battle between the real and fake sword witches as a signal, the brawl in the chapel began. There was no honor, no rules, only hatred and chaos spread.Gerald walked leisurely through the 20 years of hatred accumulated by the real and fake Sword Witch, through the battles between brothers, and through the lines of soldiers. The closer he got, some kind of weird murmur sounded in Heizhen's heart, She had a splitting headache and covered her head.

Fourier stood silently. He was also affected by the spell Gerald had just released. The crystal blade in his hand became increasingly scarlet, like a delicate rose, or like it was squeezed from the heart of a nightingale. blood.

Gerald smiled, looked at Fourier and said: "Look, I just said that what you brought is a mob. If you can think of setting up a magic circle in the chapel, so can I.

It's just that you temporarily arranged magic circles on the floor and under the seats, while I made some changes on the foundation of St. Mantua Girls' School in order to get rid of these pests when necessary. Unexpectedly, it came in handy when dealing with you.

To be honest, I hate women being educated because once they can read and numerate, they will aspire to a better life and put an extra burden on me, and my plans require a lot of money.

You should know all my plans.My manuscript is missing, and now it seems that my wife secretly gave it to you. It's really shameful. This useless woman should be discarded tonight.Anyway, after tonight, I will be able to fulfill my wish and get the only person I want from Abby. "

"As the villain of this story and my ultimate target, Mr. Gerrard, it's surprising how candid you are."

"There is no point in lying anymore, Fourier. I heard that the Dimensional Witch can see the ending from the beginning. In her eyes, the world is a meshing mechanical gear, and fate is the periodic function curve drawn by the rotating quill driven by the mechanical gear. So, when she sent you, did she already see you dying in Orleans in a dream?"

Fourier shook his head: "A person like you is not worthy of killing me. The benefactor who trained me into what I am today once said that the most important skill of a swordsman is to choose the enemy to fight.

I only see twisted wishes, but not you as the enemy.Toby Gerrard, your life and your wishes are all a dream. I am very curious about the difference between the initial and final you. "

Gerrard was shaken for a moment, but he quickly calmed down and said: "Their minds have become insane, and they automatically look for the most persistent target and start fighting. These people were originally targeted by you. Let's unite to deal with mine, but unfortunately they are starting to wear each other down."

"I joined forces with them to gather the numbers, but I didn't expect them to really kill you." Fourier shrugged: "We have each done harm to each other twice, so we are now in a one-on-one situation. .”

"Then there is only one thing left between me and you: Let me say it again, I am not here to find you, the tool of the Dimension Witch. Joan of Arc, my dear holy virgin, come to me, I will tell you all the truth, You get to know your true self.”

"No, she doesn't want to." Fourier returned the red crystal blade to the weapon box. "Joan of Arc Alter is not your toy. She has woken up from her dream."

The sound of mechanical operation sounded from Gerald's cane, and the artificial artifact, the electromagnetic formula, showed a majestic form like Remilia... Well, its appearance and name were not upscale, but it revealed The energy is very terrifying.

It is foreseeable that this attack must be an AOE.Fourier and Heizhen looked at each other. They had found a tacit understanding in living together for many days.Fourier threw out his weapon box, accurately avoiding obstacles and appeared around Phoenix, while Heizhen was guarding Fourier, with a sword and a flag appearing in her left and right hands respectively.

Seeing the fleur-de-lis pattern on the flag, Gerald was stunned for a moment, feeling a strange sense of familiarity. Some fragments that did not belong to his life were waking up and telling him about the past history.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fourier asked Phoenix to grab the weapon box. When the latter did so, the scenery in front of him changed, and he sat down at Fourier's feet and let out a scream.

Gerald was awakened by the scream. His artificial artifact was operating at full strength. The thickest main branch of the dazzling lightning rushed in the direction of Fourier, while the branches that continuously branched out from the main branch swept across the entire chapel.

Fourier grabbed Heizhen's wrist and pulled her into his arms, feeling the joy of hitting someone with the ball.The weapon box held by Phoenix returned to his hand, with the tail end pointing upward, flames spurting out from the muzzle, and the bullet hit the mechanism that the young man had previously placed in the darkness of the dome, causing the thing to fall vertically.

Lightning lit up Fourier's vision, but before the terrifying energy touched him, the air above his head tore, and with the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, a black grid evenly divided the lightning.

The man in the metal cage was unscathed.This is the victory of common sense and the victory of fantasy.

"Mr. Gerald, you are really out of date," Fourier sighed: "You are still using the results of magic electromagnetism."

Chapter 26 Cry with you on Thursday·Rise

Ten days ago, when Fourier visited the girls' school, met Toby Gerrard for the first time, and witnessed his artificial artifact, he was preparing countermeasures.Thanks to the great physicists and materials scientists, man-made artifacts imitate the power of nature. Correspondingly, when faced with this power, what people can do is not just prostrate themselves on the ground in awe.

But stand up against this power.

After evaluation, Fourier chose the Faraday cage, which was the least costly, safest and most convenient prop to prepare.

Fourier glanced down, and the orange light spread under the three people's feet dissipated. That was when he switched to the orange crystal blade spread on the ground to prevent damage to the human body caused by counterattack overvoltage.

The principle of defusing lightning strikes is very simple, but the biggest difficulty in operation is to predict the timing of Gerald's activation of the artificial artifact and where to prepare the props for cracking.

Fourier's intervention in space is actually the work of the Dimension Witch. The laws of time and space are supreme, and only those strong men standing at the top can control them. The young man's strength is far from enough now, and he cannot easily create a huge It comes from a metal cage, so where to put it and how to prevent it from being discovered or noticed by others is the biggest risk in the whole process.

To survive this, all he had to do was stand at the predetermined location when Gerald planned to use the "Electromagnetic Formula" and release the metal cage to cover him.

Phoenix was immersed in awe of artificial power and temporarily lost his mind. The magic power of Heizhen's weapon became more and more powerful - Gerald's AOE attack just now made the chaotic and crowded chapel empty. Shinra's special forces, Fourier Almost all of his "friends" turned into blackened masses and fell to the ground in this wave of offensive.

These people who had sinful karma in life and carried resentment in battle were incinerated by Heizhen's flag. Especially the magic power generated by the death of consumable friends blessed Heizhen. She waved the flag, and the black flames turned into sharp thorns. Xiang Gerald, forcing the latter to hide further away.

Gerald's three sons and two sword witches survived the AOE attack just now. Ruota, the weakest, had been stunned by lightning and lost his ability to fight. Although Kane and Osh were still awake, they were temporarily trapped. The state of being unable to move.

At the same time, Gerald's attack hindered the magic circle laid under the floor, and the insane magic failed. Mrs. Gerald and Mrs. Foer regained their sanity... although their status was only 40 at the beginning. %.

In this way, Gerald was surrounded by the survivors in the chapel.

The King of Orleans' cane was overheated and temporarily in the cooling period and could not be used. His men were already dead and wounded. Fourier's side seemed to have an advantage in both quantity and quality. Despite this, he did not panic and pressed down. The button on the head of the staff is ready to use the back hand——

However nothing happened.

"If you plan to remotely control your workshop in the Shinra Building and activate the imaginary number space, unfortunately, it will not listen to you for the time being."

Fourier put his hand on the hilt of the sword and said: "I have made double insurance. The first layer is the No. xin jammer located in the girls' school. It is the practice of the paper No. 55 of the Annual Journal of the Imperial Academic Council. I must have You don’t know anything about this; and you can probably understand the other way, Mr. Gerald, your Shinra Building exploded, and I’m going to put the blame on you.”

Gerrard doesn't need to know the principle, it's enough for him that his method fails.Of course, he didn't enter the dangerous area tonight by relying on his face to explore the bushes. He had several plans for the situation where his methods were countered.

After being unable to drag the chapel into the imaginary space through the remote control of the Shinra Building, he tried to directly connect to the ley lines and rely on the huge magic power of the ley lines to roughly attract the imaginary space.

However, nothing happened.

None of Fourier and his temporary teammates had a chivalrous demeanor. When the BOSS was stunned and reading the second skill, of course he chose to go up and hammer him.

Under the guidance of this utilitarian thought, Mrs. Gerald threw out a sword light, but Gerald dodged it sideways. What caught his eye was the sharp edge of Mrs. Foer's broken ancient sword.

Even if it was temporarily overheated, the artifact in Gerald's hand still had the hardness and toughness comparable to the holy sword of physics. When the cane collided with the broken ancient sword, the latter immediately collapsed and turned into fragments scattered in all directions. Each fragment was as bright as a mirror. The edge of the sword emerged from the surface of the fragment.