What's Wrong with the Witch

　　His Highness Mu Qiqi could go out at any time.

　　At this time, Euclid, who had put on clean new clothes but had a bloody smell, walked into the cafe: "Your Highness, regarding the magic materials from last time, I found some better quality ones."

Chapter 128 Fallen Angel, Please Heed My Call and Come Here (4K)

　　The six demigod grotesque cores were lined up on the bar.

　　Euclid looked nervously at Mu Qiqi, the store manager wearing a witch robe in front of him.

　　I hope that the previous battle in the spiritual realm did not affect the quality of these grotesque crystal cores. You must know that the store manager Mu Qiqi has very high requirements for the quality of magic materials, and almost no flaws are allowed.

　　If it weren't for the SCP-171 "emergency physician", he would never have had access to these materials.

　　"The quality is very good."

　　Mu Qiqi became happy when he saw these magic crystal cores.

　　Among the prepared magic materials, the ones that need higher quality are these magic crystal nuclei.

　　With these, when the blood moon rises, the magic of summoning fallen angels will become more secure and the success rate will become higher.

　　"It's 120 million here, click on it."

　　Mu Qiqi opened the drawer, took out 12 copies of cash, and placed them on the table.

　　"No need to order." Euclid put the money in the suitcase, and took out a few banknotes to pay for the coffee. "Please give me a magic card, thank you."

　　The full moon on the side lit the alcohol lamp and started making coffee.

　　His Highness Mu Qiqi's mood seems to have improved a little, and the invisible pressure in the cafe has also become lighter.

　　Although there is still some pressure, at least it won't make them feel too depressed.

　　"Mathematician" Euclid was also relieved.

　　It was his honor to make the store manager Mu Qiqi satisfied with the magic materials he brought.

　　Although these magic crystal cores can be sold for five or six hundred million if they are on the market, it is really necessary to say that these magic crystal cores are essentially SCP-171 "emergency doctors", and he has no idea how many times this is the first time he has been treated His Highness Kiki saved his life.

　　To tell the truth, this time in the grotesque realm trap set up by the SCP Foundation in the abandoned old city, there was no rescue from the grotesque lords three big cats. He was either killed by the three grotesque giants, or was taken away by the SCP Foundation and imprisoned permanently , died in the future under the research of a certain doctor.

　　After all, he was just someone who was fortunate enough to run errands for His Highness Mu Qiqi.

　　"We closed early today!"

　　At 6:11 p.m., Mu Qiqi closed the "Dark Canon".

　　Under the night, the blood moon has risen, and the entire magic city is reflected in the color of blood. This kind of scenery is very pleasant to look at.

　　In addition, considering that this magical experiment of summoning fallen angels is dangerous, Mu Qiqi decided to conduct it on the rooftop of the building where the cafe is located.

　　After all, if the fallen angel is summoned in the villa, if the summoning is successful, it will be very bad if there is a malfunction.

　　On the rooftop, it's completely different.

　　If something really happened, I would kick the Fallen Angel down, turn around and run.

　　Cough, just think about it this way, Mu Qiqi had already thought of a better way when he actually did it.

　　"If you want to get off work, you can pack up and get off work in advance."

　　Mu Qiqi waved to Man Yue and Naiya, and took the magic materials that had been prepared for a long time to the rooftop.

　　Only Manmoon and Naia were left in the cafe, and Euclid had already left after drinking coffee.

　　The eyes of the two people at this time are very understandable, and His Highness Mu Qiqi is about to start the magic experiment again.

　　Naia was inexplicably happy: "Full Moon, this time His Highness is going to summon a fallen angel. Will you summon your friend?"

　　Man Yue packed up the tableware on the bar and said, "I don't know, I don't have many acquaintances in the devil world."

　　Naia looked at the sky: "I'm really looking forward to it."

　　……

　　On the rooftop, Mu Qiqi was quickly using magic chalk to draw a summoning magic circle on the ground.

　　Magic chalks are all made from materials collected by Euclid using superficial potions and alchemy. It is very convenient to draw magic circles and easy to clean.

　　Due to the long-term practice of graffiti and illustration, Mu Qiqi's current painting technology has become so perfect that no matter what line it is, it can be completed with precision in one stroke.

　　Even so, it took Mu Qiqi nearly twenty minutes to draw this magic circle.

　　If someone else does the drawing, it may take longer and errors may occur.

　　"not bad."

　　Throw away the magic chalk.

　　Mu Qiqi took out the magic materials and placed them one by one according to the orientation.

　　At this time, if the abandoned old city is deserted by one person, or the inner world does so.

　　Then it will attract countless grotesques, trying to capture this mysterious Sequence 2, which is almost [-]% complete grotesque core.

　　As long as it is the grotesque that can be grabbed, it will be able to be promoted to Mysterious Sequence 4 or above in a very short time.

　　However, Mu Qiqi didn't know this.

　　"It's done."

　　Unfolding the "Dark Canon", Mu Qiqi checked the magic circle again and confirmed that it was correct.

　　Then, Mu Qiqi drew various defensive and offensive magic circles at the position where he chanted the spell and the surrounding positions.

　　The rest just wait for the blood moon to rise to a certain height, and then you can start to summon.

　　After all the magic circles were drawn, Naia, who originally wanted to stay in the cafe, said, "Full Moon, I'll be back first."

　　Man Yue nodded: "Well, the work on my side is also completed, I will lock the door."

　　Continuing to stay in the cafe seems a little dangerous.

　　……

　　New town, folding space.

　　Seraph Gabriel took out the golden horn, and the demigod of the SCP Foundation who was in charge of commanding the siege of Gabriel was dumbfounded for a while.

　　As far as the current battlefield situation is concerned, it is completely Seraph Gabriel who crushed the combat machinery they released on the ground.

　　There are some sporadic records of legends in the archives within the SCP Foundation regarding the horns of angels.

　　Among them, when the horn owned by the Seraph Gabriel is blown, it represents the announcement of the "Doomsday Judgment".

　　However, these records have never been verified, and none of the O5 Senators want to verify it themselves, especially experiments with artifacts such as the Doomsday Judgment.

　　For now, although most of the power and power possessed by Seraph Gabriel has been sealed, she is still qualified to sound this horn.

　　Even if it was ordered by the O5 Council of the SCP Foundation to carry out this mission plan, who would have thought it would lead to such a bad situation.

　　As a seraph, how could he casually sound the horn to announce the end of the day?

　　"Stop her! Whatever it takes!"

　　There are two SCP Foundation demigods of Mystery Sequence 2, each of them automatically using their own Thaumiel-level containment to increase their strength to Mysterious Sequence 1 in a short period of time, infinitely close to the level of God, and attack Gabriel.

　　At the same time, above the sky, there is a judgment-level laser weapon condensing infinite energy to attack Gabriel.

　　After all, except for the gods, few attacks of power can be faster than those of light.

　　In an instant, the sky was annihilated by the blazing laser, and an unknown number of angel feathers fell.

　　The battle angel Angel, who was still entangled in the fighting machine on the ground, looked up at the sky in shock, and saw the Seraph Gabriel, who held the horn of doom and the sword in one hand, spread her gorgeous pure white wings, and was bathed in the laser weapon. During the attack, countless angel feathers fell.

　　It's not that the Seraph Gabriel was injured, but that the SCP Foundation knew too little about the existence of gods.

　　As a seraph, it is a symbol of light, fire and love.

　　As long as Gabriel thinks, it can be transformed into the purest radiance in the world.

　　Now, the SCP Foundation uses a judgment-level laser weapon to attack Gabriel, which is equivalent to replenishing the energy of Seraph Gabriel, making her more and more powerful.

　　Although there is still a very long distance from the full state, it will be very easy to kill the ants in front of you.

　　Gabriel is enjoying the current state, so the sound of the doomsday horn is a little slower.

　　However, that's what the SCP Foundation bought a little time for.

　　"Use the Demon Core!"

　　A demigod of the SCP Foundation who was approaching Gabriel rushed forward and attacked the Horn of Doom first.

　　Even if you can't win the doomsday horn, you have to let Gabriel blow it.

　　However, what he met was Gabriel's contemptuous gaze.

　　This look is purely watching ants crawling.

　　With just one look, his body, along with the Thaumiel-class containment he was holding, was enveloped in fiery flames, and he completely turned into light without even a chance to scream and disappeared into this world.

　　You must know that this is already a demigod powerhouse with a mysterious sequence 1, infinitely close to God!

　　However, in front of the Seraph Gabriel, she was not even as good as an ant.

　　It has to be said that the decision of the SCP Foundation O5 Council was wrong this time, and it was outrageously wrong.

　　This time, they not only completely failed the containment plan for Seraph Gabriel, but also brought a crisis of extinction to the world.

　　This is no longer what the O5 Council initially speculated, and a better future for mankind can be exchanged for at most by sacrificing one magical city.

　　The remaining SCP Foundation demigod was powerless to stop it, and directly detonated the demon core.

　　This is their final battle plan and their only hope.

　　According to the archives, angels are pure beings, and as long as they use certain divine objects to cause depravity, they can temporarily fall into chaos.

　　In this way, even the blazing angel Gabriel would be intoxicated with depravity and would not care to sound the horn of doom.

　　The demon core exploded with a bang!

　　The SCP Foundation demigod fell from the sky like a rag doll.

　　Under his gaze, the blazing angel Gabriel had been wrapped in pure demon core energy, and the pure wings were changing towards black, and even the holy angel halo seemed to ignite a black flame at this moment.

　　There is hope for saving the world...