What's Wrong with the Witch

　　"Well, I'm here." Mu Qiqi responded calmly, "Are you going to say next, come to my door tonight?"

　　The full moon next to him heard this sentence and looked at the phone without saying a word.

　　If some unknown weirdness came to the Magical Girl Cafe late at night, it would basically be eaten.

　　If you directly enter the community and break into the villa...

　　Full Moon seriously doubts whether this phone-calling grotesque is qualified to come to the door of the villa.

　　As far as she knew, the villa of His Highness Mu Qiqi was full of magic circles for experiments, as well as many dangerous magic materials, such as magic books.

　　According to His Highness Mu Qiqi's words, these are all used to protect himself.

　　At least from her perception, does His Highness Mu Qiqi really need protection?

　　……

　　There was a slight squeak of electric current on the phone, and there was a little silence.

　　After a while, it seemed that the jammed tape returned to normal, and began to play: "Save me, save me, please save me... I'll be at your door at night..."

　　Mu Qiqi asked with concern, "What time is it in the evening?"

　　Unexpectedly, it was a grotesque who could barely communicate, which intrigued her.

　　There was silence on the other side of the phone again, as if he didn't understand the human who answered the phone.

　　Should normal people be afraid of hearing such a voice, such a phone call?

　　Seeing that the opposite side continued to be silent, Mu Qiqi said, "Are you trying to ask me why I'm not afraid?"

　　After a while, a faint voice came: "Why aren't you afraid?"

　　Mu Qiqi lifted her pink ponytail and said seriously: "After I answer the phone, you should know my address. Tell me a time. I'll wait for you here. I'll tell you when you come."

　　While talking, he opened the drawer and took out several bottles and jars inside, as well as a magic wand.

　　Who knew that the other side of the phone said faintly: "I'm sorry, I made a mistake."

　　Ah this.

　　Looking at the hung up call, Mu Qiqi blinked, feeling very sorry.

　　Man Yue continued to swipe her phone without saying anything.

　　To be able to fish to His Highness Mu Qiqi's place, this weirdness is really a talent.

　　Even if he hangs up the phone, he has already been remembered by His Royal Highness Mu Qiqi. Don't you really think you can escape?

　　……

　　boom!

　　A golden light rushed into the sky, shining brightly.

　　In the golden light, there is a magical girl Mai Mai wearing a bright yellow shining idol skirt, the golden toffee curled up in a single ponytail, shining extremely.

　　In her hand, the golden long sword radiated a blazing magical light, making the dark sky appear a ray of brilliance.

　　The most surprising thing is that neither a super typhoon exceeding level 21 nor a large octopus in the clouds seems to have any effect on her.

　　There was a hint of surprise in Richard Holmes' eyes, but his eyes only went under the clouds, so he didn't dare to look up.

　　He saw a tentacle descending from the sky, the one that shattered the grotesque giant.

　　At the same time, Richard Holmes felt that his sanity value was decreasing crazily, and Geraint, who was beside him, was already curled up on the ground.

　　Surprisingly, although Geraint was in great pain, his san value had dropped to a certain extent, but he was still not below the danger line.

　　"Apocalypse Knight Glory Medal, really rich and powerful!"

　　Richard Holmes glanced at his glasses and continued to look at the sea.

　　He knows that there are magical girls in the magic city, such as Xiao Rin from the mysterious ninth inning, but this magical girl is outside his intelligence.

　　Although this magical girl has not yet burst out any coercion, he understands that once it bursts, it will go far beyond any imagination.

　　Le Xiaozhi pressed the bag beside her, and was still thinking about taking out the last painting given to her by the store manager Mu Qiqi.

　　But when I saw the magical girl rushing into the sky, I was shocked!

　　"Danger!"

　　Le Xiaozhi shouted loudly.

　　However, the wind was so strong that Lomai couldn't even hear it.

　　Even if he heard it, he probably wouldn't care, because Luo Mai Mai paid more attention to the tentacles in front of him.

　　"The fat octopus tentacles must be delicious when grilled."

　　Swish!

　　The magic light soared, Luo Mai Mai split the clouds with a sword, and a large tentacle [-] meters long fell.

　　The next second, as if it came from the abyss of the universe, the terrifying sound of the demon world and hell came out.

　　In the stormy sea, countless fish twisted, burst, and died.

　　Intelligent creatures, every one of them has an extremely strong fear in their hearts, as if something full of weirdness, darkness, nightmares, falsehood, tearing, pain spreads all over the body.

　　Even Richard Holmes couldn't help feeling the horror from the bottom of his heart at this moment.

　　In the corner of his vision, Richard Holmes saw that the magical girl under the clouds was also struggling to maintain the magical light that protected her body under this strange call, and gradually fell into danger.

　　It stands to reason that it was a miracle created by this magical girl that she was not killed by a terrifying existence in the clouds like a giant.

　　But who would have thought that this magical girl would grab the fallen tentacle and fly away into the distance.

　　Is this...Is it going to be taken back to eat?

　　Richard Holmes took a deep breath.

　　Just to stay here and watch for one more second, Richard Holmes felt more and more inexplicable complex emotions emerging in his heart.

　　The emotion felt as if it had gone through all kinds of chemical reactions that made people curious, crazy, and confused.

　　He glanced at his body and felt in a trance that he had grown tentacles himself.

　　Even Geraint by his side looked like an extremely disgusting little octopus.

　　"This mental state has become not so bad!"

　　Richard Holmes muttered to himself.

　　As a member of the O5 Council of the SCP Foundation, Richard Holmes is close to the gods anyway.

　　In addition, even if it is a real god, he has also participated in containment, but it is limited to containment and is not qualified to conduct unnecessary research.

　　Otherwise, Richard Holmes wouldn't come to the capital, and attack the Seraph and the Great Demon whose power was sealed.

　　Richard Holmes seemed to see an extremely strange dark vortex appearing in front of him. In the vortex was an ominous abyss, and some unimaginable and indescribable existence was watching here.

　　Death, evil, cruelty, and some vague and false memory seemed to pull him into an incredible, terrifying, twisted dream.

　　No, this seems to be a terrifying nightmare that contains ancient myths and reappears the ancient dark world.

　　"Can it be done to such an extent?"

　　Richard Holmes thoroughly enjoyed listening to the bizarre murmurs and whispers from the dark.

　　He felt that the absurd and fragmented delusions he had always been in had merged with the crazy, ominous, and eerie dreams, and unknowingly fell into the creepy, viscous dark abyss.

　　Continue to stay, his body will be completely scrapped, but it doesn't matter, but Geraint is dead.

　　It's rare to find such an interesting person, and he can't really let him die here.

　　It would be too dangerous to continue to stay when this ancient god of unknown origin was angry.

　　After all, Richard Holmes was not sure that he could just chop off the tentacles of the ancient god and run away like the magical girl who flew out just now.

　　This is not dead, it is really outrageous!

　　As for the magic city, under the pressure of the furious ancient gods, it will probably not continue to exist.

　　Because according to the existing information, there are still seraphs, fallen angels, unknown evil gods, and ancient gods in the magic city. If they fight together, maybe they can make him gain more.

　　Richard Holmes disappeared from the rooftop carrying Geraint.

　　……

　　Suburbs of the magic city.

　　Seraph Gabriel and Battle Angel Angel were eating desserts, and the security guards who were guarding outside the villa were trembling one by one, showing signs of losing control.

　　This is still protected by the aura of the blazing angel, so that these ordinary people can live normally, otherwise they will lose control.

　　"Hey, this doesn't stop people from having fun with the game?"

　　Gabriel stood up and took out the golden horn.

　　Dare to stop her from playing games, start a war of gods, so that you can continue to play games.

　　"His Royal Highness, the world is destroyed, you can't log in to the game..."

　　"..."

　　……

　　In the Magic Fantasy Idol Office, Huta Hanase Shatan, who is adapting to the idol course, walked to the window and looked at the dark clouds: "What a big octopus, if it weren't for the king of fallen angels in the devil world, Hutuo Hanase Shatan Injured, where is your turn? The whole world will surrender at my feet!"

　　Ok?

　　Like a hallucination, Hu Tao Hase Shatan saw a person pulling a [-]-meter-long tentacle and flying to the sky.

　　what happened?

　　Isn't this big octopus an ancient god, so weak?

　　Just thinking about it, the walnut opened its wings and flew into the sky, and saw another tentacle of the big octopus in the typhoon falling, shattering several small islands near the magic capital in an instant.

　　Doesn't seem to be getting weaker?

　　Walnut is confused.

　　……

　　At the SCP Foundation's Magic City Station, Liang Yongfeng turned on all defense devices.