Under the scream of the baby, the dark light on Zavent's body was blown away, and the figure of Count Mistral seemed to be swaying in the strong wind.
Klein, who had turned into a cat, also stopped in his tracks after hearing the scream, his ears drooped, and his face showed pain.
If the [Black Emperor] card had not strengthened his spirit, he would have fainted on the spot from the terrifying scream.
But he did not fall down. Instead, he raised his head despite the pain and trauma, took another step forward.
At this moment, a huge wave of fire rose into the sky.
A huge wall of fire separated Klein from the Rose School, and the fog of war filled the flames, making it difficult for even sound to be heard.
"As music, this is terrible," Kneo's voice came slowly. "It's so bad that it could tear down my embassy."
"That won't work."
Bernadette lowered her raised hand - she was about to block the scream, but she was a little slow and was beaten to it by Kneio.
But she didn't intend to raise her hand in vain.
White, illusory feathers gathered on her back.
This was a mysterious magic called "Ugly Duckling". These white feathers should have allowed her to transform into an incomplete mythical creature, but at this moment, they enveloped Klein, who had turned into a cat.
After a moment, the feathers turned into light and dissipated. There was no cat there anymore, only the chivalrous thief [Black Emperor] standing inside.
"Very good." Klein raised his head and looked at Kneo.
"Let's have a party."Chapter 147 Witch
The door of the embassy opened and six guests walked in one after another.
They walked towards the stairs leading to the second floor in silence without saying a word. No matter how the walls of the embassy shook under the power of the demigod war outside, it could not affect their steps in the slightest.
The chandelier began to shake, and under the vibration and swing, it swayed from side to side, and the light swayed along with it.
Darkness enveloped everyone in an instant, and only the extraordinary light flashing in their eyes shone brightly in the darkness; the light returned in an instant, and at this moment, everyone looked normal.
Their footsteps stepped onto the second floor and entered the banquet room.
Seven chairs were placed around a gorgeous dining table, on which sumptuous delicacies were placed on exquisite porcelain plates.
It was undoubtedly a great dinner.
"Please." Kneo raised his hand and gestured to the table and chairs, "Please take a seat, everyone."
The guests looked at each other, then walked to their seats, pulled out their chairs and sat down.
"It's 8:15 now," Kneo looked at the clock beside him, "I declare the banquet open."
As if in response to Kneo's words, a huge explosion illuminated half of the sky outside the window, and faintly one could see the huge Sword of Judgment suspended in mid-air.
"captivity!!"
Under the majestic words of ancient Hermes, the figure of the [Dark Saint] suddenly stopped and solidified in mid-air.
"Execution!!"
Duchess Georgina waved her hand and smashed it. The Sword of Judgment fell violently from the sky, just like the Sword of Damocles in ancient legends, carrying a terrifying aura and unimaginable destructive power.
An illusory page appeared between the Sword of Judgment and the [Dark Saint]. The pages turned, and a dim barrier gushed out from the book.
The Sword of Judgment came into contact with the dim barrier.
In an instant, an unimaginably strong light burst out, almost overwhelming the pure white moonlight projected from the crimson moon.
The silhouette of the [Secret Saint] flickered with great difficulty under the white moonlight, and could barely cover a short distance.
And his figure was submerged in the unimaginable light.
Fortunately, the embassy's window glass reduced the glare to a certain extent, so the banquet hall was not too bright.
"Nice glass," Tracy looked at the window glass, "How did it not shatter even in such a fierce battle between demigods?"
"After I took over the embassy, in order to prevent Bakeron Jean Martin from being easily assassinated, I specially asked the Beyonder of the Church of Steam to replace every window glass in the embassy."
While introducing, Kneo poured himself a glass of wine.
"These specially made new glasses are not only very strong, but also completely isolated from the [mirror world]. Even [ghosts] can't [flash in the mirror] on them."
"How's it going? Not bad, right?"
"Impressive," Klein said simply.
One person commented, "My house should also be equipped with this kind of glass."
"If you have any needs in this regard, Mr. Hermann, you can always come to me." Ambassador Kneo walked to Klein's side and placed the glass of wine in front of Klein.
"I am willing to provide you with this glass for free
"Glass," Ambassador Kneo turned and walked back to his seat, "Just consider it as a thank you for sending back my poor niece, Elaine Soren."
"Elaine is your niece?" Klein looked at Kneo. "What a surprise."
"You are also surprising," Kneo smiled.
"According to what she said, you forced her to reveal her body measurements and interests like you were doing a survey, and even forced her to remove her makeup on the spot."
"If she hadn't said you didn't care about her body
If she had any interest in him, I would have thought she had met a pervert."
"Those inquiries are necessary," Klein said simply and clearly, "If I can't perfectly restore everything about her, I won't be able to infiltrate the Black Death, and assassination will be a fantasy."of wine and poured it into his mouth.
The wine passed through his illusory body and spilled onto the ground.
"I think the client should have a deep understanding of my level of restoration." Klein put down his glass and looked at Tracy.
"Wait a minute," Tracy narrowed her eyes, "Elaine didn't know you were going to kill me, and it had nothing to do with you?"
"That's right," Klein said, "I just wanted to disguise myself as her perfectly, and by the way, I asked you if you have any magical items."
"That's good..." Tracy looked like a deflated ball, and was obviously relaxed, "That's good..."
"It seems that my poor niece is not talking nonsense," Kneo looked at Tracy, "You don't really like her, do you?"
"Ha, a [witch] obsessed with [love], is this a joke?" Xilan sneered at the side, "Stop joking, this is not funny."
"I support this," Beth said with a smile, "I have killed several [witches] recently. According to my spiritual communication results, each of them is a prostitute who is intoxicated with carnal desires."
"I think this is enough to reveal the true nature of the witches."
"Don't compare me to those self-depraved trash!" Tracy gritted her teeth. "They are all trash who are intoxicated with power! For the power of the sequence, they let the potion take away their sexuality.
"One day, I will find a way to take back my gender!!"
"It's very simple," Klein said in a low voice, "Just jump to the Hunter pathway. As far as I know, Sequence 4 of the Hunter pathway will force females to become males."
"The Witch Path and the Hunter Path are adjacent to each other, so there will be no risk in jumping over there," Klein looked at Kneo and Xi.
Lan, "Am I right, you two?"
"That's right," Kneo nodded, "but not many people in the Soran family will switch to [Witch], but the Einhorn family may not be the same."
"Neither will our family," Sheeran said immediately, "but the Tudor family is not certain."
The two Hunters burst into laughter at the same time. Even Bernadette and Qiunas were amused and covered their mouths at the same time.
"Jump to the Hunter path..." Tracy touched her chin. "Is it possible?"
"My mother never told me these two paths.
She looked out the window, which was covered with frost.
Outside the embassy.
The invisible spider silk, carrying the utmost joy, flew in the air, like a huge spider web, wrapping around Archbishop Anthony from all directions.
Behind Anthony, endless darkness surged out, instantly dyeing the invisible spider silk black, and spreading along the spider silk towards Catalina.
Catalina swung her hands violently, cutting off countless spider silks. Pitch-black flames gathered in her hands, and in an instant, seven or eight versions of herself appeared on her body.
Each of her hands was burning with a pitch-black flame. Every time she swung her hands down violently, countless streams of pitch-black flames condensed from behind her and poured down on Anthony like a rain of fire.
Anthony put his hands together and pulled them outwards. A strange bone sword suddenly appeared in his hands. He grabbed the hilt, swung the sword, and slashed forward suddenly.
The sharp sword cuts through the white moonlight, the dark sword
The sword swept out countless sword shadows, splitting the dark flames. With the sword tip flashing, Anthony moved forward steadily, approaching Catalina step by step.
It was as if a huge mirror that did not exist at all emerged from behind Catalina, and that mirror was actually her eyes. The black fire swept across the mirror, and Anthony immediately ignited a dark magic fire.
Anthony's pupils suddenly turned pale.
Outside the hole, darkness began to eat away at the white of the eye like hyphae, then spread to the face and the entire body.
As [Darkness Erosion] eroded Anthony himself, the cursed magic fire gradually dimmed under the erosion of darkness.
Anthony jumped up and rushed towards CatherineNa, a huge sense of terror erupted from his body.
Catalina and many people in the mirror suppressed their fear and flew towards Anthony with ice spears in hand.
Ice spears and strange bone swords collided in mid-air, and darkness overwhelmed all the light...
"Speaking of the nature of the Witch," Klein could hardly hide his smile, "I actually disagree with what this demon said."
"I know a [Witch], a [Witch of Pain]," Klein stopped laughing, "She is as obsessed with love as Miss Tracy, and she is even willing to shed blood to avenge her lover."
"Oh? Who is it?" Tracy asked with interest, "Maybe I know him."
"If I remember correctly, her name is....Klein looked at everyone.
"Triss Chick."
Chapter 148 Dusk
"Her name is Triss Chick."
Tracy's expectant look froze immediately, and Qonas Kilger's eyes narrowed.
Bernadette and the two hunters immediately stopped smiling, and only Beth was still looking forward to what would happen next.
"This is a very beautiful witch, very beautiful, with black hair and a round face, kind of cute, and she has a sapphire ring on her hand."
"As far as I know, this witch was active before the Great Smog in Backlund," Klein continued, "For some reason, she fell in love with Prince Edessak Augustus."
"After Prince Edessak died, she vowed to avenge her lover. To this end, she sold her soul to the [Original Witch] and began her own plan."
"Oh, it's that person," Beth said with a smile, instantly attracting everyone's attention, "I've seen her."
"At that time, she was working with [Blood Admiral] Senior," Beth said cheerfully, "but as everyone knows, that pirate admiral disappeared in the great battle at Bayam."
"According to rumors, he died at your hands, Mr. Hermann. Is this true?"
"true."
Qiunas's eyes immediately became dangerous. He stared at Klein and his fingers moved unconsciously.
"Let me be curious, Mr. Hermann, why did you cooperate with that witch?" Beth asked with a smile, "Could it be that you fell in love with that witch?"
"Hehehe.........…" Klein laughed in a low voice. "Then let me be curious, demon, why are you hunting down members of MI9?"
"Interest," Beth said without hesitation, "pure interest."
"In our [Criminal] path, Sequence 6 [Devil] is the most critical and special sequence. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a sequence that can determine our future."
"We [Blood Worship Cult] have been engaged in a long-term
The study, which combined a large amount of data and actual cases, came to a very absurd conclusion. "
"The conclusion is: when you are in the [Demon] stage, it is best not to act. The speed of digesting the potion must not be fast, but slow."
"I can't tell you the specific principles and details.
So, since I can't actively pursue acting, I might as well do something that interests me, and this seems like a good idea."
Beth crossed her fingers and smiled a mad smile.
"The Loen royal family has been planning a grand plan for a hundred years. It sounds very interesting, doesn't it?"
"Hehe…" Klein laughed. "Since you can embarrass the Loen royal family for such a ridiculous reason, why can't I cooperate with that witch for some ridiculous reasons?"
"Not worth going into detail."
"That's so bad," Beth shook her head, "I've already revealed some secrets...
"Ahem..." Bernadette coughed.
Everyone was looking at him. "If you just wanted to chat, you wouldn't have taken such a big risk to come to the banquet."
"German Sparrow, why did you take such a big risk to come to the banquet?"
"That's right. It's time to get to the point," Klein looked at Ambassador Kneo and said slowly, "I do have my demands."
"Perhaps you know that I took away Jason Belia's soul, and through his spiritual communication, I learned about the existence of an organization."
"The oldest and most secretive, manipulating the course of history and guiding the tide of the times...Even Emperor Roselle once joined. It was they who brought down the final blow on Duke Negan."
The blood began to flow from Qonas Kilger's head.
If he could, he would definitely take action on the spot to eliminate this adventurer who knew countless secrets.
Home.
But he couldn't, at least not at this critical juncture, otherwise he would directly expose more secrets.
"As we all know, Duke Negan has encountered two
assassination, so I started from [The Hunger of the Miles]So I started with [Creeping Hunger] and tried to find the previous owner of this item. Maybe that previous owner was a member of that organization?"
"After all, Qi Lingos was just an unknown pirate before. If there was no one to support him, how could he have the financial resources and strength to obtain such useful items?"
"I have made some progress," Klein stood up, "According to my investigation, the original owner of [Creeping Hunger] was a Colonel Feysac who participated in the Battle of Konoto in 1338."
"Oh?" Xilan became interested. "One of our colonels in Feysac may be a general now... maybe he joined a secret organization?"
"This is really a big event," Kneo said with interest, "So, you come to seek my help, to seek the help of the Soren family who have been hostile to the Einhorn family for many years?"
"That's right," Klein nodded, "but I didn't expect that members of the Einhorn family would also be here."
"To be honest, I don't want to fight against the trend of the times, so I hope to understand what the so-called trend of the times is through this potential member, so that I can avoid it."
"I am willing to help," Xilan stood up, "The Feysac military is directly under the jurisdiction of the Einhorn family. I am happy to find out the possible traitors among them."
"I'm happy to do that too," Kneo grinned, "I'm also curious about what the so-called trend of the times is."
"I believe you two will definitely seek it with all your heart," Klein nodded, "but I don't think you two will share it with me for free."
"There is no free lunch in this world. What do you want me to give you in return?"
"Reward?" Kneo laughed. "To be honest, I had never thought of conducting a transaction at this venue."
"I held this banquet just to thank you, Mr. Hermann, for sending my niece back home."
"But now that the deal has been proposed, I can no longer pretend that this is just a simple party."
"Mr. Hermann, why don't you listen to my request? I believe you can definitely do it."
After saying that, he walked to Klein's ear and whispered something in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
Soon, Klein's eyes widened.
Come.
"You are very bold," Klein said sincerely, "very bold, so bold that even I am amazed by it."
"I can help you accomplish this, but I will only help you after I obtain the spirit of Colonel Feysac."
"make a deal."Chapter 149 Induction
'Not ready yet, Cionas?'
The dark and corrupted magic sword drew several arcs of light, brushing past the body of Duchess Georgina, leaving extremely corrupt scars in the air.
[Blade of Flesh and Soul] chopped the back of the hand that was flashing with strange light, and was stirred apart in the flying sparks.
[Dark Saint] stopped retreating and suddenly stood up again, wearing a pitch-black magic armor and holding the [Blade of Flesh and Spirit] to slash down fiercely.
Putting her hands together, Georgina caught the magic sword with her bare hands, twisted her waist, and swung it to the side, sending the Dark Saint flying with the sword.
Following inertia, she pulled back her right fist, a strange light flashed on it, and she suddenly punched in the direction where the Dark Saint fell.
"boom!!"
A huge beam of light exploded on the body of the Dark Saint, but then, the light undulated and exploded like a swelling, and the Dark Saint broke through the light and spread out his jet-black wings behind him.
The [Dark Saint] flapped his wings, and countless black bats rushed over.
Countless pitch-black bats were like dark clouds covering the city. Within the dark clouds, countless pairs of eyes emitting red light were screaming with extreme hunger.
The black cloud suddenly pressed down, and countless bloodthirsty bats pounced on Duke Georgina while screaming, as if they wanted to drown her.
A strange light burst out from the black cloud. The Duchess used her fingers as a knife and violently cut through the black cloud that was pressing down on the city.
With every blow, large swathes of black clouds spread out and broke apart like water; with every blow, countless bats turned into dark floating water in the strange light.
Georgina jumped into the countless broken black waters and swung her hand knives with both hands, piercing through the large area of roaring black clouds. Her attack continued, tearing apart most of the black clouds with crushing destructive power.
A huge bolt of lightning struck from the sky, hitting the black cloud, and bounced off countless bats in a chain reaction. The white lightning quickly bounced through the large black cloud and rushed in front of Georgina.
Duchess Georgina just turned her head away,
The bright light submerged her.
"boom!!!"
A huge explosion blew up the dark night sky.
[The Saint of Secrets] landed next to [The Saint of Darkness] and looked solemnly at the depths of the explosion.
"It won't kill her," Butis murmured.
"Her sequence is higher than ours, and her body is extremely strong, so it is very likely that her injuries are not serious."
"Use the [Box of the Old Ones] again," [Dark Saint] Xesma said sternly, "Lock her up directly!!"
"No, the good luck given by Lord Ouroboros is almost exhausted. It is too risky to use the seal again!" Butis said immediately, "Use your seal!!"
"That's fine," Kesma said, taking out a severed hand, "I hope this will be useful...
Suddenly, his voice paused, as if another bolt of lightning flashed through his mind.
Invisible golden chains bound him,
It was as if he was restricted.
"It is forbidden to graze other people's souls here!!"
"Xma!!"
As soon as Butis shouted, he was struck by lightning.
He stumbled back, and was also shackled.
"It is forbidden to record other people's abilities here!!"
The majestic ancient Hermes language came out from the flames of the explosion, and Georgina's figure emerged, with some minor wounds on her body.
"Hurry up, Qiunas, find out which force is preparing to become our enemy," Georgina stared at the opponent in front of her and thought to herself, "Hvin Rambis, don't just stand there, is there a big one?!"
Have you figured out the situation in the embassy?
"Mr. Sparrow, since you and this demon have expressed your curiosity, please allow me to express my curiosity as well," Qiunas began to use his Sequence 4 level [Lawyer] eloquence.
"As you said, you cooperated with the witch named Triss Chick for some ridiculous reasons. I have no doubts about this. What I am more curious about is, when your cooperation is successful, what benefits do you hope to gain?""Benefits?" Klein repeated the word. "You're asking me about benefits?"
"As I said, this is a ridiculous cooperation, so the benefits I can get are also ridiculous, not worth mentioning or talking about."
"I'm still curious about how funny it will be," Qiunas remained unyielding. "To be honest, I have some understanding of your itinerary."
"Bansi Port... Bayam... Olvera... Nas Island... Trouble happens wherever we go, but no matter how hard I try, I can't figure out your purpose."
"But I have a theory," Cionas held up a finger, "a theory that seems ridiculous."
"I haven't thought of a name for this theory yet, but I already know the core word of the theory, which is: unity."
"Unity?" Klein repeated. "You said that my journey was for unity?"
"Yes," Qiunas crossed his fingers, "[Unity], to be precise, it is a high-level existence of [Unity]."
"There is a ready-made example, that is the history of the rise of Emperor Roselle." Qiunas looked at Bernadette and saw the princess's slightly narrowed eyes as expected, "That is a perfect example."
"Before the rise of Emperor Roselle, he was constantly searching for his lost past and constantly making friends with hidden strongmen. He had the support of the Steam Church, but he never relied on the Steam Church. Instead, he moved between the various churches and pulled each other."
"With his extremely extensive network of contacts and a series of strategies, he overturned a lot, created a lot, united even more, and in the end, he gained a country."
"Does this resemble your current experience?" Qiunas stared at Klein's illusory spirit. "Do you want to replicate the history of that great emperor and seize this country?"
"That joke is not funny."
"I have no desire for this country, and my similar experiences to Russell's are purely accidental," Klein said without hesitation, "Perhaps you can revise your theory and come up with a new keyword."
"I'm all ears. Please give me a hint," Qiunas put his interlocked hands close to his lips, "Show me how ridiculously wrong I am."
"The new keywords are [indignation] and... Klein's voice suddenly stopped, "You are misleading me."
That's right, if it weren't for Qonas Kilger's demigod-level [Lawyer] persuasiveness, Klein wouldn't have revealed his thoughts at all.