When Fangli's voice came into the ears of everyone present, two people reacted to the other's words.
The feelings of the Witch Cultists seem to have been completely eliminated, and there is no wavering in every move of the other party.
Pettitius' laughter stopped abruptly.
Emilia opened her eyes wide, and looked at Fang Li in disbelief.
Feeling Amelia's gaze, Fang Li didn't meet her, but said indifferently.
"I know that the so-called trial in your mouth refers to testing whether Emelia can be a container for the resurrection of the "Jealous Witch". "
Yes.
This is the purpose of Petitqius, and it is also the purpose of the Witch Cult.
Since the witch taught the crazy belief in the "jealous witch", the half-elves of this world ushered in disaster.
Just because they belong to the half-elf race with Satila.
In the eyes of the people of the Witch Cult, the only half-elves in this world are "Jealous Witch" Satila, and the existence of the remaining half-elves is just a blasphemy against Satila.
No matter what, once the quantity is too much, the value will fall.
With this idea, the Witch Cult cannot tolerate half-elves other than "jealous witches". Once half-elves are found, they will definitely be wiped out.
Of course, the objects that were taught to obliterate by the witch were not limited to half-elves.
Because Satira tried to destroy the world four hundred years ago, the Witch Cult, who crazily believed in this witch, also acted with this wish, causing disasters all over the world.
The ghost clan where Rem and Ram belong is one of the victims of the disaster.
"However, Amelia is different from the rest of the half-elves. It is silver-haired and has exactly the same appearance as the legendary witch. That's why you started to pursue Amelia."
"You want to bring the "Jealous Witch" back to life, so you decided to treat Emelia as a container for the "Jealous Witch". "
"The so-called trial is to use your style to cast disaster around Emelia's body and wherever she is, and baptize Emelia."
"If Emilia survives in the end, then you will support her."
"If Emelia is finally killed by you, then you will take her body and treat her as a container."
"The first step for this is to destroy Emelia's shelter and attack Rozval House and Alam Village."
Having said this, Fang Li stared at the stiff-faced Pettigius, and said with a smile.
"Did I make a mistake? The diligent Mr. Major Sinner?"
As soon as the voice fell, Pettchius, who was biting his fingers, grinned.
That smile is extremely evil.
It was this smile that told Emilia.
Everything Fang Li said was true.
Emilia's body began to tremble.
That is because of anger.
For the first time, Emilia showed an unbearable anger and spoke in a low voice.
"The villain..."
This evaluation really underestimated this madman.
"This is a trial! Everything is for trial!"
Pettchius hugged his body, ignored Emilia's angry expression and blood-stained fingers, immersed himself in his own world, and cried out extremely intoxicated.
"The witch I am waiting for is for love! For fear of love! For bereaved love! For love! For love! For thirst! For favor! For respect and love! For favor! For beloved! For private love! For pure love! For the love! For the love! For the dear! For the faith love! For the deep love! For the benevolence! For the love! For the love! For the love! For the hatred! For the loyalty! For the pet! For the poor love! For the preference! For blind love! For friendship! For compassion and love!"
"In order to repay the witch's love! Trials must be cast! Stupid nobles and mediocre villagers are not qualified to accept the witch's love!"
"So it must be killed!"
"Yes! Kill it!"
"If you pass the trial! Survive! Only then will you be qualified to accept the witch's love!"
"If you die! No effort! No effort! No faith!"
"This is laziness!"
"The lazy person is not qualified to accept the love of the witch! Only the diligent me can be favored!"
"So! Trials are necessary! They are necessary!"
"This! It's all love!"
That is undoubtedly a fallacy.
No, fallacies are no longer enough to describe Pettchius' crazy thoughts.
That is a true and true evil, an existence that humans cannot tolerate.
For this reason, Emilia's breathing became a little hurried, and anxious emotions were also revealed in her eyes.
"Surely, that trial is already..."
Has it been deployed in the Mezas collar
Emilya did not dare to ask this sentence.
Because Emilia was scared.
I'm afraid of hearing the answer I don't want to hear.
And such Emilia didn't know.
"It seems that my preparations beforehand seem to be able to come in handy."
An understatement not only blows away the fear in Emilia's heart, but also makes Pettigius' harsh laughter stop again.
Tilting his head and protruding eyes, Pettitius asked in an incredible tone.
"what are you saying?"
What Petitchius said was just a chuckle from Fang Li.
"You already know your purpose, do you think I will do nothing to prepare?"
Fang Li held Emilia in one hand, lifted the Moonblade in the other, pointed at Petitchius, and said slowly.
"Although I didn't expect you to take action at this time, in order to prevent you from launching an attack in the dark, I spent a lot of time arranging a "Warcraft Envoy" in the mansion. "
Hearing Fang Li's words, Emilia reacted instantly.
That's right.
Fang Li was already prepared.
In order to cope with the attack of the Witch Cult, Fang Li had captured Meili a month ago, and most of the horns of the beasts in the forest were broken down and handed over to Meili, so that Meili was brought under control.
"The only order I gave to Mei Li is to let the monsters move freely, but once the scent of the witch is smelled, no matter who the object is, it must be eradicated!"
With a calm voice, Fang Li told the facts that made Emilia feel at ease and Pettigius was silent.
"Rozval Mansion and Alam Village are on the edge of the forest where monsters live. Once someone from the Witch Cult breaks into them, they will definitely be attacked by the monsters!"
"So, your trial will not be broken since the beginning!"
Just as Fang Li's last sentence resounded through the air, Pettchius's shadow swelled and turned into countless invisible hands, rushing into the sky.
"go to hell… "
Under the emotionless declaration of death, Pettchius' expressionless expression of horror, countless invisible hands turned into a tsunami, rushing to Fangli.
Fang Li and Amelia were covered together at the same time.