Release that Witch

After the completion of Mayn, he helped the pope return to the cart.

"Jie Luo," Oberlin gasped and whispered.

The pure man in white walked out of the small door on one side, and almost no sound was heard in the footsteps. "I am here."

The Archbishop frowned. He did not expect that there would be pure people in such a secret place. Although they were awakened, they were brought up by the Pope and served for the rest of their lives, but... these women are witches after all. And the other party seems to know the existence of the reflection church earlier than himself, which makes him feel a little unhappy.

"Take him to the illusion."

"Yeah." She walked to the prayer table and held down the stone carving ceremony placed on the table. The magic light flashed, and the giant painting behind it slowly rose upwards, revealing a black metal door. Then Jie Luo took off the pendant from the neck of the pope, inserted the spar pendant into the door lock, and the inside of the iron door came out with a click and opened inward.

After she took out the pendant, she did not return it to Oberlin, but handed it to Mayn.

The Archbishop looked back at the Pope, who nodded. "Hold it, you will keep it in the future. Whether it is the library of the Pontifical Temple or the secret door of the research institution, you can use this spar. Come open."

"Let's go," Jie Liao smiled and took Mein's hand and walked into the room behind the giant painting. It should be where the ground church does not exist. In the same position, there is only one facing Hermes. Floor-to-ceiling windows on the plateau.

The room looks very spacious and has a circular structure, almost half the size of a prayer hall, and can accommodate dozens of people standing side by side. It is difficult to connect it to the "secret room". But there is nothing in the big space, it looks empty, the only place where you can sit down is a stone bench that extends along the curved wall.

After the metal door was closed, Mayn opened the hand of the pure man. "Do you want to come in with your armpit?"

Jie Luo did not think that, "If I don't come in, who will start the illusion magic stone? You can't drive the magic."

Such a rude answer gave Mayn a glimpse of her heart. It seems that she is still living in the witches of Oberlin, and when she takes over the scepter and takes charge of the church, she must absolutely understand that it is not just the pope himself. The archbishop with the qualification to inherit is also the object of respect.

"Then let's get started," he resisted the surging emotions and sat down on the stone bench.

"Yes, adults," Jie Luo opened a dark board on the wall and put his hand on the magic stone. "But please be prepared, because I am also starting this thing for the first time."

the first time? Didn't she live for more than two hundred years, did she not participate in the previous handover ceremony? Mayn felt a little strange in his heart, but he couldn't think too late, and a dazzling light flashed. He was surprised to find that he was in darkness.

This piece of black is so pure, there is no light source at all. The walls, floors and stone benches seem to disappear. He was swallowed by a deep abyss, suddenly lost the concept of distance, and the heavens and the earth were integrated into one another. And the place is all black. Bowing his head, even his body is not in it.

Mayn held his breath and carefully reached down and touched it. The stone bench was still under his body, lame, and the floor was the same, which made him relax a little. It seems that he was not transferred to a new basement, but the ability of the magic stone swallowed up all the light here. ,

But in such a dark situation, how can you see the "truth" in your mouth?

Like answering his doubts, the ground is lit up again, but it is obvious that this is not a scene in the secret room. Every slate is polished smooth and sleek, with a complex and delicate pattern on it, and reflects the blue Colored luster. Soon the top of the head shone, and he was surprised to see a transparent skylight on the top plate, through which he could even see the clear sky and clouds outside.

In a short while, other interior furnishings appeared: a marble round table, chairs in a circle, maps and glasses placed on the table, curtains hanging around and decorative sword shields standing on, and hanging A giant horn deer at the top of the main entrance.

Then there is the figure.

Mayn couldn't believe that a vivid image of a woman appeared in the field of vision. They wore gorgeous robes and sat around the round table. They were sitting against the hall door. They were at the head of the crowd, and they were red-haired. The king of witches. Her hands were drooping, overlapping in front of her body, her head was high, her eyes were looking straight ahead, and the eyes of others were all focused on her. Everything looked like a realistic picture.

Is this what the illusion means? Mayn thought, when the scene in front of him was so rich that it was no different from the real scene, everyone seemed to be alive in an instant.

Ladies and gentlemen, the trial of the Prisoner's Prison has been successful. A witch around Akaris said that they are extremely fierce at present, not afraid of life and death, and that even a supportive witch with a weak ability can be transformed into no less than A powerful warrior of the original extraordinary. In addition, they also have the characteristics of disturbing the release of magic power. In the face of the madness and **** lord who also need to drive the magic stone battle, there is no doubt that they have great advantages.

But the conversion ceremony needs to consume the life of the witch, and I heard that not everyone can be successful. Someone said.

This is just a matter of insignificant detail. She spread her hands and I believe that as the research continues, the Quest will definitely find a way to make up.

Don't say it so easily, Elaine, we are a minority, and every witch is precious! The man frowned.

What is the difference between dying in the hands of the devil and dying, and Elaine is the first to say that at least the latter can make a final contribution to the federation.

what did you say

enough. Akaris whispered, although the sound was very low, but the scene was quiet and quiet, everyone closed their mouths and waited for the next thing the King of the Witch had to say.

The mortal can't beat the devil, my sisters, she said calmly, we can do nothing, enjoy the last peace, quietly waiting for the next invasion of the devil, and then history will wipe us out. We can also make a final stroke, put hope on the warrior, and make sacrifices for it. I admit that this is a tough choice, but as long as humanity can continue, the witch will never be determined.

Although I am the queen of the Star City, I am willing to give this important choice to you: I want to give up resistance, quietly die, or want to avenge the lost sisters, drive the devil out of the light, and reproduce the witch’s past. The glory is your freedom.

Of course, no one in the place can personally participate in the third battle of the gods, so no matter which choice, we can safely spend this short life. Remember, the choices you make now are not only for yourself, but also for the witches... For the future sisters, you can still see the smile of the gods.

Do not agree, please stand up now. .

(To be continued., your support is my biggest motivation.) 16-10-0501:02:32