Release that Witch

In the center of the main hall, the illusion instrument has been fully opened, the magic is filled, and the core emits a cold purple light.

Then, as long as the instruction is issued, it can send the light curtain to thousands of miles away. This completely transcends the boundaries of the witch's ability and is the power directly given by the gods.

After Pasha looked at her eyes, all the sarcomas fell to the surface, and the gods prayed for the most serious look. The dead mixed species were deliberately piled on both sides, and the pale blue blood reflected under the purple light. Reflecting a little bit of fluorescein, it looks gloomy and terrifying.

If it is the group of mortals, it will be shocked by this hellish scene... right?

Pasha also does not want to leave a slimy residue after the decay of the body of the evil beast. It is not only difficult to remove, but also emits a disgusting stench. God can not smell the witch, but she can feel it with the tentacles. For four hundred years, this hall has already been the same as their home. Who would be willing to make a mess in their own hall? But she must be prepared for the worst.

That is, Felice is in danger, and the ring is not broken by her.

If this happens, then it is necessary to create the most horrible atmosphere, to intimidate and deter those who are not good for her.

The west of the Grey Fort is close to the entrance to the fertile plains, and it will undoubtedly suffer from the fascinating beasts every year. Regardless of whether the film is a witch or a mortal, it should be able to see from the mixed-body corpses piled up behind them that they are definitely not provoked.

Only by letting the other person clearly realize the powerful power of the Tacula survivors can they gain time for the next rescue.

"Activate the instrument," said Celine. "In any case, we must first discover the situation of Felice."

Pasha ordered the main whisker and gave instructions to the instrument.

In an instant, everyone felt that the light around them was a little dim, and a huge purple light curtain shrouded the entire hall. At the other end of the illusion instrument, there was a scene where the colorful magic stone was broken.

Pasha couldn't help but see.

It was neither a dark dungeon nor a wilderness in the wild, but a bright lobby.

The window in the lobby is clear, and there is a long wooden table with white cloth in the center. There are flowers and tea cups on the table. There are no traces of fighting, just like deliberately choosing to destroy the magic stone in this place.

Felice was standing by the window, chatting with another witch. When she saw the light curtain, she turned her head and looked quite surprised. "You are... what happened? The hall was evil." Did you break in?"

"Oh..." Pasha said at once, she suddenly felt that the situation of the other party seemed to be different from her own assumptions. Felice does not seem to have been attacked or tortured, nor is it in danger, but rather radiant, actually more spiritual than when she left. After a careful look, it was discovered that Felice was no longer wearing a vulgar and cheap maid's clothing, but a delicate fluffy robes. Under the backdrop of gorgeous clothes, her temperament was better than it was at the beginning. It’s a thing.

The reaction of other partners was not so good. The people looked at each other for a long time. No one even said that it would turn into a sarcoma and could not see the expression. Otherwise, the atmosphere would be very embarrassing.

"The evil beast has indeed launched a large-scale attack recently, but you can rest assured that the core of the magic and the relics of the gods are safe and sound, and everyone is a lot." As a person who used to get used to the big winds, Pasha first adjusted, "Just There are too many dead bodies, we have not had time to clean them up."

"Yes... is this the case?" Felice showed a suspicious look.

"Of course, cough..." Pasha waved his whiskers toward the gods behind him. "Okay, everyone will continue to clean up the remains of the evil beasts and try to throw them out of the maze before the septic liquid sticks to the floor!"

The witch's face, standing side by side and looking solemn, quickly collapsed.

"So many corpses, when are all finished?"

"It took a whole day for the light to pile up."

"I don't want to touch these sticky things at all."

"Yes, even if you don't feel it, it looks disgusting."

"Don't complain, don't you want to sleep in the corpse?"

"Either all of them are thrown into the magma, and at most they are smoked and smoked."

"Smoke a smoked? Do you want the entire ruins to become a chimney!"

"Oh..." The blue-haired witch next to Felice couldn’t help but sneer. "I guess they should be worried about what happened to you, and they’re posing to threaten the negotiating object. ""

Somehow, Pasha only felt that the voice was very familiar. She carefully looked at the other side and suddenly flashed a name in her mind.

"You are... love Gesha?"

"What?" said Celine, "The youngest high-ranking witch of all time?"

"Impossible, did she not fall along with Taqila?"

"Even if I have escaped from the Holy City, now it has been more than four hundred years, how could she still look like it?"

A lot of consciousness has sounded, not only the promoters who live in the sarcoma, but even those gods and witches are surrounded.

"She is indeed the high-ranking genius," Felice proved. "Ai Gesha completely frozen herself with multiple layers of hail while encountering the devil's siege in the research tower of the lost forest, killing all at the same time. Track the enemy. Until the Witch Alliance discovers the remains of the stone tower, she will be rescued."

It turned out to be the case.

After hearing this, Pasha was excited, and an uplifting thought came from her heart. Since Felice was not in trouble, she showed her identity to the Grey Fortress so quickly, and she also met a Takira promotion. The purpose of contacting the maze is simply clear! Is this high-ranking witch the person they want to find?

When this sentence was asked, Felice showed a distressed and hesitant look.

She first glanced at Ai Gesha and then whispered, "Can you let me talk to them alone? It won't take too much time."

Ai Gesha nodded. "When you talk about it, I will inform you again." She turned and left the hall.

Then Felice took a deep breath and looked back at Pasha. "I did find the chosen person in the magic stone, but he is somewhat different from the people in our plan."

Wait, he? Pasa groaned, and before I had time to ask further, I heard a nearly bizarre experience from the other side.

The witch works closely with the mortal.

Defeat the powerful army of the church.

Powerful gunpowder weapon.

And the most incredible discovery of the people of the day, turned out to be a mortal king.