The Wizard's Laboratory, Ogier Street, 'The Basement'. Yuehua and Baiying were talking about something with John, and they didn't look happy.
"What do you want to say?" Yuehua frowned and looked at John, "My hair, my skin tissue, my blood, even a little bit of my soul..." Yuehua held down Baiying who clenched his fists, "These are not enough , you want them all?”
"You understand my research." John also frowned, "Rongsu is my name, but in fact I don't know what it is at all, and I don't know how to purify it. I need more Papa Midnight Samples of creation, I need more materials for comparison..."
"Now I'm a sample." Yuehua turned her eyes away and said without a tone, "I'm your material."
"That was not what I meant."
"Isn't it?" Yue Hua shook her head, "You just made the entire tribe of banshees a research sample that you can use."
John tried to explain.
Yuehua didn't give this chance, "Does Alice know you think of her like this? A sample of sex."
"No, of course not!" John shouted.
"So I, Baoying and I, are going to make this sample for your sister." Yuehua and Baiying turned and left, standing in the center of the basement under the gaze of a group of wizards, without any movement or spell, they just continued The disappointment towards John, "We thought your invitation was a friendly one, but we didn't expect that only the next day, the true purpose would come out. Sorry, we are guests of Grande and cannot be your samples." disappeared.
It was not time to lament that this was a smoother and simpler spell than Sibera. John frowned, followed, muttered something silently, and disappeared.
"We are about to leave." Yuehua Baiying was standing at the door and met Sibella who came in. She glanced at the huge package behind Sibella, not even bothering to ask what it was. Hmm, it was probably some kind of research sample.
Sibella frowned, looked at John who also appeared, and cast a questioning look. Not receiving an answer, John chased the two black witches out of the laboratory, "Yuehua, wait a minute, you know I didn't mean that, I just want to help everyone! Can't you think of it? If I succeed, I can reverse Papa Midnight …”
"Stop talking." The black witch was already standing on the street. Unfortunately, Ogier Street was not an area frequented by taxis. The two of them walked towards the bus stop. "If getting your so-called help means that I will become a laboratory animal on a test bench, I'm sorry, but I would rather not get this help than you think."
Baiying spoke, looking at John with clear eyes, "Banshees, 'like' to see death, we don't need your help." He ignored John. Walking side by side to the platform with Yuehua...
The two black witches stopped and frowned together. They looked at each other, then turned away and looked around the street.
John was still trying, "Listen to me..."
"Shut up." Yuehua was very direct, her eyes stopped on each passerby, and she pursed her lips tightly.
"You are autistic! The stability of Salem cannot last forever. The Secret Alliance is no longer there, and you have no guarantee at all. Once the witch trials are launched again, you..."
"Shut up!" Baiying turned his head sharply and glared at John. warn.
John's open mouth closed, because he saw the light flashing in the silver eyes - the black witch saw death!
"How much have you seen?" Yuehua asked, to Baiying.
"Uncountable." Baiying answered, still staring at John, "Everyone. Not including these wizards."
Then the two dark witches looked at each other, "Not including us."
"What did you see?!" John knew now was not the time to continue the previous topic and asked something more important.
"Everyone was burned to death as a result of the law." Yuehua answered, "The whole street."
"And, what is this?" Baiying raised her hand, her fingers began to move at a strange frequency, and then, as if a violent spell poured out from her fingertips! The twisted and twitching spell, the moment it appeared, flames appeared out of thin air!
Yuehua's face suddenly turned pale, she raised her hands, and a blood-red spell erupted all over her body. The hundreds of shadows that were stagnant in an instant turned into a red light, and they moved five or six meters abruptly!
The fire of punishment appears out of thin air and is wrapped in a spell!
The combination of the black witch, one is good at defense, the other is good at attack, and combined with the characteristics of each other being able to see each other's death, this invincible combination is now in a desperate situation!
Before Baiying could react, he could look at his lover and express his gratitude. The light and shadow in his eyes flashed, and he had already waved his hands in Yuehua's arms. The old fire hydrant was lifted out of thin air, and the thick water column was bent by the dark red spell at the moment of eruption, and slanted into the flames that continued to be chased by the two black witches.
The water was set on fire.
In the vast white steam, the flames are hidden in it, spreading and chasing!
John moved!
"Don't use witchcraft!" He shouted into the white steam, "You are invited! If you stop using witchcraft laws to punish, you will lose your target!"
The spell collapsed, the curved water column collapsed, the steam was instantly dispersed by the flames, and the rolling flames swallowed up the two black witches.
John opened his mouth and held his breath as he stared at the rolling flames in the middle of the street.
The edge of the flames faded away, and the two black witches standing close to each other in tattered clothes and soaked to the skin stood in the middle of the road.
call-
John breathed out in one breath and ran towards the two of them, "You, you guys, are you okay..."
Yuehua and Baiying looked at each other, frowned together, glanced at John, and then turned sideways. Everyone saw the commotion.
Yuehua instinctively raised her hand, but stopped midway.
"Yes, you can use witchcraft." John also frowned and took the lead in taking action. The dark red spell fell from his hand to the ground. The small human-shaped wooden block that was probably pulled out of the cuff was thrown to the ground and stood up.
A faint halo of light spread from the puppet's feet. The pedestrians who were shocked by what just happened, no matter what they were doing now, their expressions became stagnant. "Help." John said with a strange expression, "My soul seems to be withdrawn, and it may destroy something else."
Yuehua and Baiying looked at each other again, their hands moved at the same time, and the spike-like light needles spread out and shot towards the bodies of passers-by.
Shining light spots entwined with flocculent light red silk threads. It was pushed out by the light needle, pulled until it broke, and exploded into the air with the light needle.
That's the soul mark, and what's broken is the tie.
"What are you doing?" Sibella seemed to have put down the things she had carried back, walked out of the laboratory, raised her hand and shot a spell towards the fire hydrant stuck in the wall. He sealed it, frowned, and impatiently took out a vial from under his shawl, throwing it to the two black witches, "Use this to completely erase the memory."
Yuehua didn't answer, raised her hand and patted the vial open, and said coldly, "What happened just now?"
"After finishing these things first..."
"No. What happened just now?" Yuehua was very persistent. "If you don't explain to us, these people will all be burned to death by the law in a few days anyway. It's a waste of time now."
"I don't understand you..." John was interrupted.
"The spell I just copied," Baiying, "is the phenomenon that occurred at the end of the death of these people. When the law punishment appeared, these spells appeared on these people. I have never seen them before."
John's face began to look ugly, and so did Sibella's.
"Baiying copied these spells tightly. It also attracted the punishment of the law." Yuehua continued, "And what you just said. Stop using witchcraft and the punishment of the law will lose its target. What do you mean?"
"Come in and talk." Sibella signaled.
Ignored.
Yue Hua Baiying stood fixedly in the middle of the street, "Here it is said. Your enchantment prohibits Papa Midnight's creation from entering. Is it related to the spell just now? Your enchantment. What exactly is it."
"We shouldn't say this on the street..."
"Does it matter?" Yuehua interrupted John again, "I just said that everyone in this street, ordinary people, will die. Die from the punishment of the law. Humph." Looking at the faces of Sibella and John, "I'm afraid it's not just this street. When we go out, we will see more deaths in the entire South and North Districts of Barton? Hmm, so what if we say it here now."
There was a brief silence.
"There is no barrier at all." John...
"John!" Sibella tried to stop.
John raised his hand to refuse, "There's nothing more that can't be said." Sibella clicked her tongue and turned back to the laboratory, "There is no enchantment that changes the law at all. We just used what Papa Midnight left behind. .”
Yuehua and Baiying frowned and stared at John.
"When Papa Midnight was creating species, in order to prevent them, such as you, banshees, or werewolves, from betraying their faith, he planted a spell that can control self-destruction." John's face was ugly, "You just copied it. s things."
"What did you say… "
"I traced the genealogy of Papa Midnight." John, the wizard who lived only for one thing in his life, said this. "He was once a human being, an ordinary human being. Yes, he was the first wizard. He created the wizard. Magic, but he is still a human being, and what he can do is still within the scope of a human being, so every time he creates something that is beyond the fear of even a human being like him, he will bury this spell as a final guarantee!"
"Nonsense..."
"Papa Midnight's sister is Papa Midnight's first work, the Banshee. Papa Midnight made it so that he can live forever. You, your blood and souls are the first of this spell. A bearer."
Yuehua and Baiying's eyes widened.
"So I want to reverse the spell that Papa Midnight planted in Alice's body." John began to get excited, "And this enchantment is fake! I have no ability to change the law at all, I only use this Papa Midnight A bomb set by myself! And a deal between Holy Lord faith and witchcraft faith four centuries ago!"
The Black Witch was not prepared to speak out.
"The alien side of the Holy Lord's faith lost, but humanity won! Papa Midnight could not let the colonists continue to kill ordinary Indians and reduce the possibility of developing his faith, so he could only compromise and the Federation was born. But his creation , werewolves, dead apostles, and walking corpses are threats to peace, so a deal was made between faiths, and Papa sent the rules to activate this spell at midnight. All creations under the belief in witchcraft are pinched in the faith of the Holy Lord. Under the law, so in the next four centuries, the Holy Lord Faith became the main faith of the Federation!"
John looked at the two black witches, "The punishment of laws is what the Holy Lord believes in. It was set up by the Holy Lord. Our so-called barrier is just a scam, making the Holy Lord believe that there are people from witchcraft beliefs in this land." Threat, activate its defense system, let this law that was traded for peace appear, impose punishment, and eliminate the threat!"
Why does it sound familiar
Ah, by the way, John mocked the defense mechanism of the Holy Lord's faith in Grand's backyard more than half a month ago. Remember, the unstoppable soul of Raging Waves receded.
Yuehua Baiying opened her mouth and had nothing to say. No, there was, "How did you do it?"
"Wandering souls." John hesitated for a moment and then made a decision, "Wandering souls were buried on the border between the north and south districts. The spices I made spawned bound bands that grew infinitely. Once upon a time, Sibella and Saint Sissi were still there. When they are considered friendly, they gain access to heaven, let these wandering souls become dead souls in heaven, and then use these wandering souls to continuously use Papa Midnight's witchcraft to attack heaven... "
"How is it possible? How could the saint agree..."
"We convinced her that this would draw the Holy Lord's attention to this world and reappear."
Don't judge the childish way this three-year-old used to attract attention. As long as she's happy with Sissi. There are more important things to focus on now.
"But now it's obvious that there's something wrong with your scam!" Yuehua said with a gloomy face, "The Holy Lord's faith defense mechanism will wipe out this city!"
"I, I don't know why this is happening..."
"I know." Sibella reappeared at the door of the laboratory, where Tuya's huge eyes were. She dragged out the person-high package she just carried on her back and pulled it open, revealing a piece of charcoal with limbs. "I request The police station gave me this body..."
Oh, not charcoal, but corpses.
She shook her head, as if she didn't want to explain too much, such as Director Darcy's speculation, Zach's insurance, and the devil's confirmation, "I thought I could stop this thing from spreading 'flu'. I failed, I used The first binding witchcraft was copied, covered with a power that I could not resist, and became a spread witchcraft that I have never seen before... "
Sibella couldn't resist, Papa Midnight
"Didn't anyone see it?" Sibella shook her head again, "It's normal. I didn't see it either. The moment this witchcraft appeared, the punishment appeared, and she was burned like this." Sibella looked terrible, "But the witchcraft The technique has been completed, and what needs to be spread has been dispersed."
"What spread out?"
Sibella pushed away the charcoal, not knowing what she was looking at, "I didn't hear you, I said, 'Flu'."
After a short silence.
"We're leaving." Yuehua, "Where is Zach."
Yeah, where is Zach
Zach was in the mayor's office. He just put down the call to Grande and thought for a while. "Anthony, just pretend that I didn't say what I just said." He turned around and left.
Anthony, who was busy writing, looked up, "What? What do you mean, you are not allowed to leave! I will call the disease control now and wait, uh, to get 'General', Louise, etc., and measure them." enough… "
Don't know what Anthony is talking about? It doesn't matter.
"No need, Anthony." Zach waved his hand, "Unfortunate news, this flu is no longer controllable by humans. Wasting my blood, the Toledo clan's blood, can no longer save your citizens."
"What… "
"Don't worry." Zach had already walked out, "We still have one last way." Then he said to himself, "Sibella won't be happy." (.)