Oops, I became the witch's substitute

The ancient alchemist moved his shoulders: "Indeed, the body seized by your technology is very adaptable. I can now feel that I have perfectly inherited the talents of this body, and there is no sense of disobedience."

At this time, someone asked: "You were a man before, right? It doesn't matter if you become a woman now?"

The ancient alchemist said: "The hormones secreted by the body will naturally adjust the psychological barriers, not to mention that you will keep changing your body in the future. At this level, the gender of the flesh is meaningless. It only depends on how much you have to pay each time to achieve this eternal life."

Fili's voice suddenly interjected behind the three people: "I have a question. You should have been a very capable alchemist before? How can you rashly use the alchemy provided by others? Is the technology provided really good? What if the other party leaves a backdoor and can dominate and control your soul in the future? "

The two young alchemists naturally retorted: "Our teacher is a person of level and style. He will not do such a thing that loses his status. Besides, these ancient alchemists who are reborn will at most work in the city and make no waves. They are only better than the alchemists who just graduated from the academy every year. "

The ancient alchemist has his own ideas: "I have also considered such hidden dangers, but the need to revive first is more important than the half-dead state. "

After the three of them finished speaking, they were stunned at the same time, and turned back to look at the fourth person who should not have appeared in the room.

Fili hung her hands, and in her smile, two daggers slipped from her hands.

The three alchemists immediately broke out in cold sweat. At such a close distance, in such a small room, and without any defense, being close to the assassin profession was really deadly.

At this time, a casual close combat would be enough for the three of them to drink a pot, not to mention Fili.

Without even a fight, the two alchemists were nailed to the table by Fili through their palms. Anila's body was treated a little better, tied to the bed with a tortoise shell, and then a video call was made to Carol.

Anila returned soon, and the ancient alchemist's eyes showed a disheartened mood after seeing her descendants.

The ancient alchemist's eyes suddenly became fierce: "If that's the case, then none of us can have an easy life. Even if I can't get this body, I have to..."

However, she was immediately interrupted by Carol, who said: "I am Carol, maybe you have heard of my name, do you still want to self-destruct in front of me now?"

The ancient alchemist's eyes suddenly became much clearer: "So it's you, what can I do for you?"

Fili couldn't help but look at Carol more. Most people's so-called ancient times are only three or four hundred years ago. Was Carol famous before?

Carol pointed at Anila: "Alchemists like you deserve to be put to death, but we need someone who can redeem himself now. If you cooperate with us to find the real culprit who created the dangerous Philosopher's Stone, I can not only let you go, but also make a clone for you to live the rest of your life under my surveillance."

When the ancient alchemist heard that there was a way to survive, he was naturally willing to cooperate: "I just want to stay alive, and everything else is fine. Now I will return my body to that child."

Carol took out a pendant: "You stay here first, and then teach Anila how to deal with these people."

The ancient alchemist followed the instructions without any psychological barriers, turned into a beam of light and drilled into the pendant, and then Carol called Anila's soul and guided her back to her body.

After Carol was done, she threw the pendant to Fili: "Fili, do you think this is okay?"

Fili checked it, imitated the soul rhythm of the ancient alchemist, and used the power of deception to disguise Anila: "People who are good at observation will probably see something wrong, I will add a disguise to her body."

After a while, Anila woke up slowly.

Anila came back to her senses and hurriedly patted her face and stomach: "Am I alive?"

Carol said it was no difficulty: "Alive."

Anila immediately grabbed the pendant: "Ancestor, why do you treat your descendants like this? I also worshipped you well when I was a child. At most, I took an orange from your grave, but I asked for your consent."

"You are just bullying the dead because they can't speak, right?" The surface of the pendant flickered slightly for a moment, and it was obvious that there were emotional fluctuations.

It seems that what happened to Anila was just a close call. Now the trouble is the cat girl. The nun whose body was taken away needs to be rescued, and the orphans.

Fili turned to the two alchemists: "You two are quite tough. You have endured for so long. Tell me, who is your teacher?"

The two alchemists were quite tough at first, until Carol introduced herself. Now they are a little guilty. They are not afraid of Fili, but they are a little afraid of Carol.

The two alchemists were very entangled: "We can't say."

Fili understood immediately: "Are there restrictions?"

The two nodded.

It seems that the mastermind knows what he has done and restricts those who come out to do things, but does he think he will not be punished this way?

Fili took out a gold coin and hung it on his hand with a thin line: "From now on, you will forget what happened just now, everything will be normal, go back and report."

At this time, the ancient alchemist said: "Not right, they want to go back and report, they must take the report, and the report just now only wrote the beginning."

Fili raised his voice: "I watched you for an hour and a half, you quarreled for so long? Only wrote one third?"

The ancient alchemist said in a depressed voice: "It's all because of these two idiots, otherwise I would have finished it long ago with my level..."

As soon as the voice fell, Carol picked up the report written by the ancient alchemist and couldn't help holding her forehead: "What a mess it is, let me write it for them, so that they will be convincing when they go back to report, and your status in their hearts will also rise, and try to get Anila into their core circle."

Anila's face changed: "Me, let me go? I don't know anything."

The expression was like a nine-headed insect commanding a catfish spirit, and like a sorcerer who was asked to fight Sukuna, with astonishment written on his face.

The ancient alchemist sighed: "I understand, I understand, then why don't I continue to control her body."

Anila immediately looked disgusted: "No, my body is not clothes and fur, don't talk about it in such a scary tone."

In the end, it was Fili who made a series of arrangements and gave Anila a crash course in acting, so that she could try her best to act as a harmless alchemist and communicate with the other party.

Chapter 211 Deus ex machina refers to a world where you can find gods when you are in trouble.

Anila was saved because Fili and her friends encountered her soul by chance, and then chased her all the way to the main body, and finally stuffed her back to be safe. Sister Hermis on the other side was more difficult. She was killed earlier than Anila, and her soul was nowhere to be found. Fili was completely clueless in this situation.

But it didn't matter. Sister Hermis was from the Arian Church. Fili didn't need to collect evidence and carefully reason to find traces of the nun like a detective, but directly called for help.

What's more amazing is that the statue of the Arian Church is still preserved in the orphanage. Fili revisited the place, but the nun still didn't come back. It is likely that she was taken to write a report like Anila's ancestors.

Fili was also unambiguous. She knelt on one knee in front of the statue, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and bowed her head slightly: "Merciful and glorious goddess, I am Fili, yes, the Fili you know, you will guide me to break through the fog, um... let me be frank, your nun has been killed and needs to be saved, if you have time, come to help, I will treat you to a meal after you are done."

A question mark appeared above Carol's head. She didn't know whether there was a problem with her or Fili.

After the prayer, Fili established a mysterious connection with Marian. With Fili as the center, a circle of shining holy light swung out, wings fluttered, and the black-winged goddess slowly fell with white feathers all over the sky.

Marian looked expectant: "Are you serious, treating me to a meal?"

Carol complained at a very fast speed: "The point is just to treat me to a meal?"

Fili agreed, and then explained the situation here to Marian. The nun who was guarding the house here was persecuted, and her soul was missing, so she asked Marian to take a look.

In fact, the appearance of Jasmine was covered up by the power of deception. The goddess's coming did not cause any waves in Bereda, and the main purpose was to create a lack of information.

The three immediately searched in the orphanage and found the nun's hair and clothes. Jasmine felt the nun's breath and snapped her fingers slightly. At this moment, a sacred melody faintly sounded around her, and a golden crack opened, and she reached in to explore.

"Sister Hermis, right? Let me see, it should be her?" Jasmine searched for a while.

At this moment, Fili felt like she saw some kind of blue civet cat. A few minutes later, Jasmine pulled out a transparent figure.

To be honest, as a victim, Sister Hermis was in a good mental state. Not only was she not angry and afraid, but she was also quite satisfied mentally. The reason was that she really returned to the embrace of God after death and had the opportunity to serve the goddess in the ethereal kingdom of God.

Marian's main point is simple and rough: "So, she's not dead yet?"

The nun herself is a little confused at the moment. From her perspective, it's like sudden death. One day, she wakes up and suddenly returns to the embrace of God. Although she is sad at that time, she can only accept the fact. In addition, her life after that is as promised when she joined the church. She is very satisfied: "Well, maybe I am really dead?"

Fili shook her head and then told her about the orphanage. Especially when the children were missing, Sister Hermes was furious.

"No, I'm still alive."

Well, it only takes a moment for people to change their attitudes.

Sister Hermes is young, responsible, and strong. She can accept her own death calmly. Whether it is murder or sudden death, it is fate. She has been running an orphanage for so many years and she feels that sooner or later this day will come if she is not in good health. But when she hears that the children are treated like that, she wishes she could die with the bad guys every minute.

Fili advised: "You don't have to die with them. It's very simple. Follow the maker of the Philosopher's Stone and beat whoever you meet. The truth will soon come out. The most urgent thing is to take back your body."

Carol tugged at the corner of Fili's clothes: "Do you think it's necessary to go through so much trouble now?"

Fili looked at the indignant Marian and said, "That's right."

It's not a big deal. The three of them squatted in the room and waited until the evening. They saw the tired nun coming back from outside. It was obvious that she was tortured by writing reports and her consciousness was blurred. As soon as she entered the room, Sister Hermes closed the door and turned on the light. Fili, Carol, and Marian surrounded her in the room and looked at her.

It's not a big deal. There's no need for torture. Marian waved her hand lightly to send the soul of the person who took over the body to the afterlife, and then let the nun's soul return to the body on its own.

When the soul returned, there were some minor problems. It was because she had been dead for too long, and the body maintained by drugs no longer recognized the original soul. It was only through Marian's miracle that she could almost bring back the dead that Sister Hermes was saved.

After Sister Hermes was resurrected, Fili called Cat Girl.

Sister Hermes recognized Cat Girl. When friends met, their eyes were filled with tears. Cat Girl also found that the familiar nun had returned, and immediately hugged each other and cried about the experiences of the children in the orphanage.

Sister Hermes was crying: "Xiao Qian, you have worked hard during this period. I will rescue them."

The cat girl also cried: "Sister Hermes, it's great that you are still alive. Fili and you are so amazing. Is there anything you can't do?"

Carol spread her hands: "If a meteorite falls, I can't push it back."

Fili took the opportunity to hold the shoulders of the two: "Now is not the time to reminisce about the past, and you'd better leave Bereda in the future. It's too dangerous to stay in such a country. Our Miriam is good. If you still need to open an orphanage, come to us."

For no other reason, just because Xiao Qian's ability is so useful, Fili needs such talents. Fili has developed the idea of ​​giving up being a numerical monster and specializing in being a mechanical monster. In the future, when encountering an enemy that cannot be defeated, let Xiao Qian clean up the opponent's weapons and equipment before taking action.

"Sister Hermis, you are my believer. You have suffered such injustice. I will stand up for you. Those who are plotting to take over the orphanage's real estate are probably the masterminds. Your goddess will beat them to death later." Jasmine rolled up her sleeves and was eager to try. She had never had a good fight since she was stabbed in the heart last time.

Fili hurriedly persuaded her: "No, wait a minute. How long have you been a god? There may be some guns that can kill gods in such an alchemical country. You should not be so reckless. Maybe some old monsters are waiting for a reckless god like you to appear. They will catch you and put you in a small dark room for research while giving birth to little goddesses."

Jasmine pouted: "Can't you say something nice? Then what do you say?"

Fili raised her finger: "I have a plan."

Jasmine was surprised: "You have a plan too?"

Fili glanced at Jasmine, and the latter snorted.

In fact, Fili's plan was not complicated. She created a fake clone, pretending to be Fili, and began to spread false news in the city.

Fili did not directly talk about the Philosopher's Stone when spreading false news. He still made up stories and pretended to be a bard, telling some strange stories such as substitution and skin seizure. The main purpose was to create a sense of crisis. He did not ask anyone to believe it, but the speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional. Some people who had similar things around them would have doubts.

Those who used the Philosopher's Stone to seize the body did not effectively inherit the memory of the original owner, or even if they inherited it, the daily life performance of the personality after seizing the body would still be different from that of the original owner.

As the story spread, Fili was on the wanted list as expected. Someone began to follow him every night, and some were ready to take action. On the third day, he was killed and thrown into a meat grinder.

However, on the fourth day, Fili told stories everywhere, and then he was poisoned to death on the same day, and appeared again on the fifth day.

"Fuck! Who is this guy? He is obviously an alchemist who has stored a large number of clones. Find his workshop and kill him completely!"

Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore, and a group of people began to appear in Bereda to secretly search for him. They also tried to control Filin and turn him into a vegetable instead of killing him, but it was still useless.

A week later, the story began to ferment. At first, even if the lower-level residents of Bereda knew about it, they couldn't do anything. Many times, they even sold their lives to various workshops. It was just a body. If it was occupied, it was occupied.

But many middle-level and even high-level alchemists are not vegetarians. Some families were cautious after hearing the story. When they looked back, they really found that someone in their family had been possessed. This time they were really angry and began to investigate spontaneously.

One or two alchemist families may still be delivering food, but with more people, the influence will spread. There are also open and secret struggles in the upper level of Bereda, and they soon attacked each other.

Then, it was Fili's turn to be slightly embarrassed. She underestimated the ambition of the people behind the scenes and the storm of the philosopher's stone. As the incident fermented, some roars could be heard every day in the independent city-state of Bereda. Every now and then, a workshop was burned. It was unknown whether it was to destroy evidence or something else.

Carol said in amazement: "Your power of deception is really amazing. You can overthrow a country in a minute."

Fili waved her hand: "Don't talk nonsense. It's just that Bereda is small in scale. As an independent city-state, something happened in the morning and everyone may know it in the evening. I just told a few stories."

Chapter 212 Oops, I became a stand-in

Immortality has been an attractive topic since ancient times. In Fili's original world, ancient people imagined all kinds of strange ways of immortality, all kinds of crazy heavy metals, such as Lingxiao Shangqingtong Lei Yuanyang Miaoyi Feiyuan Zhenjun, which is even more heavyweight. Modern people have also developed all kinds of strange ways to prolong life, and even head transplant surgery has been done, which is enough to show the human desire for immortality.

However, in Fili's world, the longest-lived person humans have ever seen, according to the Guinness World Record, is only 122 years old, which basically extinguishes people's dreams of longevity.

But this magical world is different. All kinds of immortal species ranging from thousand-year-old kings to eighty-thousand-year-old turtles are displayed everywhere. Dragons, demons, elves and the like are so eye-catching. Speaking of small things, witches, blood demons, and lichs are all on display. Living a thousand years of life makes mortals envious of their kind. In addition, the soul-taking body is much more reliable than head transplant surgery, which makes many people restless.

There are also some people who do not understand the benefits of immortality and immortality.

Anila is still full of resentment. She often grabs the pendant and asks her ancestors: "Is longevity so attractive?"

The ancient alchemist was also helpless: "I have many unfinished experiments, unexplored truths, and unsolved answers. My research has not been inherited by future generations. Even my famous technology has been lost to your parents' generation. And You are even more of an alchemy idiot. Now I feel that it was okay to die once and for all, but I have protected you in the form of my soul for three hundred years. You cannot understand this feeling. "

Carol came over and said, "I can understand, but I don't agree with your approach. Why don't you clone your own body as a replacement?"

The voice of the ancient alchemist was very well-behaved: "Unlike you, I tried this technology, and then something unexpected happened. The soul was born from the cloned body, just like a natural creature. I still had some conscience at the time, so I followed the instructions. Intellectual life protection code. Later, these clones had various defects. When I was 17 years old, I died of a peanut butter allergy. I tried many times in my later years. At that time, my cells were seriously aging, and I still failed to achieve my goal until I died. ”

Carol snorted: "You can't handle the reproduction of soulless clones and the circulation of the body, so your level is just like that."

The ancient alchemist didn't care anymore: "That means I can't refute what you said. Lady Carol, is your current body a copy?"

Carol shrugged: "Who knows, yes or no? But the clone is ready."

If Carol doesn't say anything, it's like keeping her trump card, it's a secret. But Carol didn't lie. She did have a perfect soulless spare body, which could be quickly replaced in the event of death. Apart from a certain degree of wear and tear on the soul, there were not many side effects.

The ancient alchemist fell into Feili's hands and he thought about it. After getting along for a short time, he knew what the lineup was, and he didn't have to bear the psychological burden of turning from darkness to light. Are you afraid of the enemy's revenge? What is here, the deceitful witch Fili, Carol, who is known as the swan song of ancient alchemy, and the Arius goddess Morrigan. The trio is not only walking sideways in the world, but at least it is not stressful to push Beleda flat.

"Sister Feili, Sister Carol, look at what this is?" Cat girl Xiaoqian walked out of the house, holding a strange box.

Feili's face changed slightly, and she felt the terrifying magic fluctuations inside. Carol was amazed. Her expression was comparable to seeing an ordinary citizen call the police about a grenade and then put it in his pocket to look for his uncle.

Feili carefully took the box and put a magic inert spell on her back. This is a magic that makes some magic props unresponsive. Then she opened the box and saw a nine-square grid input disk inside.

Sister Hermes ran after Xiao Qian, holding her knees with her hands and panting: "Don't, don't move, this will explode. Through the memory left during this period, I remembered what it was, the password is 2887 , after input, a dimensional starburst magic will be produced, which can level a hundred meters in radius."

Feili was puzzled: "Why is there such a thing in the orphanage?"

Sister Hermes poked her head: "The person who took my body before had paranoia and was always worried about being controlled by others, so he prepared this thing."

Feili shrugged and then called everyone to discuss something.