Do you all know the future?

Chapter 37 Performance
A feeling of embarrassment spread from Isabella's heart, but she still had to maintain her image on the surface.

Her perception was maximized, and she could even sense the maid outside the door, but she could not sense the enemy. What made Isabella even more ashamed was that the sense of touch of Diane's breath was amplified.

"Oh, I was so worried about you that I rushed out all of a sudden."

Isabella was too embarrassed to speak, and slowly loosened her arms around Diane. The beautiful wife put on a hypocritical smile and slowly buttoned up her clothes as if nothing had happened.

Isabella controlled her blood flow and forced herself to suppress her blushing. The shame drove her crazy. She wanted to tell Diane to stop looking at her. Diane's gaze seemed to have a heating function, making her whole body hot.

But she couldn't blame Diane, because that would mean she was guilty. It was only a matter of one or two minutes, but Isabella felt like the day was a year long.

Especially when buttoning her chest, Diane's eyes were obviously brighter, and Isabella couldn't button it anymore, it felt like she was playing some strange game.

It wasn't until she buttoned the button below her neck and Diane's eyes shifted away that Isabella felt relieved.

"Why doesn't Teacher Isabella do it from the top down, but from the bottom up, tsk..."

The shivering, gathered clothes highlighted the greatness of her heart. Diane stared at her because she was tempted.

"Ah...why do you care so much? Let's see if we are trapped by the spell!"

Isabella was sunk. Yes, why didn't I buckle it from the top down? Why did I subconsciously buckle it from the bottom up? Diane saw so much in vain.

"I don't understand any technique. Are we trapped?"

Diane didn't see the maid give any warning. Given the maid's ability, it was impossible for her not to have noticed it. She didn't give any warning, which meant it wasn't very serious.

"Let me see, follow me..."

Isabella breathed a sigh of relief. Although she was still in crisis, her mentality was relaxed. At least at this moment, she didn't have to discuss her figure with Diane. She felt that the crisis was no big deal.

"Oh!"

Diane followed Isabella, only a few steps away, almost touching her, and Isabella did not say anything to stop her.

"Margaret, have you discovered anything?"

Diane followed Isabella out the door. The maid stood outside with a peaceful smile. Diane turned her head guiltily and asked casually.

"We seem to be trapped in a spell, but it's just a spell that traps people, not an attack spell. It just doesn't want us to get out."

The maid reported what she knew, and after her observation, she found that the technique was exactly the same as what Roland described.

"Don't want us to go out, oops, Lorraine!"

Isabella thought of something, suddenly realized it, became panicked, and rushed out of the door.

A powerful energy burst out, and the room shook under the energy. Diane and the maid followed out.

Finding that the entire store was blocked by a layer of black barrier, the blood-colored magic in Isabella's hands surged, hitting the black barrier and causing it to shake, but failed to tear a hole in the black barrier.

"Don't waste your energy, Dean Isabella. This technique is called the Devourer's Stomach. The attacks from within will actually become the energy that sustains this technique."

The maid reminded her, Isabella's face changed, and she quickly came to the maid's side from her flying posture.

"You know this technique? And you?"

Looking at the maid with a peaceful smile, Isabella's face showed a bit more anxiety.

"A servant of the master, an ordinary paladin, but I have seen such things under Her Majesty the Queen!"

Now that Isabella is convinced that Diane is Queen Greta's illegitimate child, the maid prepares to reinforce her impression.

"A subordinate of Queen Greta? No wonder Xiao An was able to safely travel from Istaya to Tudor. Was it your credit?"

Isabella's attitude became serious. She came to the conclusion based on the information she heard from the maid.

"Yes, after Her Majesty the Queen fell, I felt that Istaya was no longer safe, so my master and I came to Tudor."

The maid said calmly, and the holy light of the knight shone on her body, illuminating the darkness created by the black barrier, confirming Isabella's guess.

"So you have a solution to this spell?"

There was more hope in Isabella's eyes. The maid seemed to be professional in dealing with the cultists, and the name of Queen Greta was full of security.

At this moment, she had no time to ask the maid Queen Greta about her great achievements. She was worried about her son.

At least from her perspective, her son was the target of the cultists, and now the cultists had trapped her, not because they wanted to snatch Roland away, so she had to leave immediately to find Roland.

"There is a solution. I once encountered this technique when I followed the Queen into battle. It's powerful, but there are three ways to break it."

"One is to crack it from the outside. It's very simple. Just find the node and change the layout, and the spell will be cracked."

"One way is to wait for the ritual to end naturally. This ritual consumes a lot of energy and doesn't harm the person inside it, so it can't last long."

"The last one is more difficult. It requires concentrating angel-level or higher strength on a single point and piercing the field of the technique. It's like puncturing a balloon. If the needle isn't thin and sharp, then achieving the desired result is difficult. It's a technical skill."

She had dealt with countless cultists, from believers to evil gods, and she had used this thing to break through all of them, like a needle piercing through them.

"One and two are both sitting ducks, so I want to choose third. What should I do?"

Because she was at the highest level, Isabella subconsciously regarded herself as the backbone.

She was also very anxious and racing against time, feeling that if she was late for a moment, Roland's danger would increase exponentially.

"Compress all your magic power again and again, and use the resulting energy to collide with it."

The maid instructed that the blood-red magic in Isabella's hand was spinning, and Diane could feel the low pressure. The blood magic hit the black barrier, but unfortunately it didn't move at all.

"Dean Isabella's control over her magic isn't precise enough, causing all the magic to converge into one ball."

The maid commented that Isabella had gathered a second blood magic ball in her hand and also smashed it, but there was no reaction.

The third and fourth...

"You won't lie to me!"

Isabella looked at the black barrier and felt that it seemed to be thicker, but her magic power was decreasing.

"Then there's nothing we can do. It was the Queen who single-handedly cracked it and summarized it this way!"

The light gathered, and a spear of light appeared in the maid's hand. As she released her grip, the spear shot out, piercing the black barrier. "My power is too weak. I'm not an angel after all. Even if I could focus my energy on a single point, it wouldn't be enough to break through the black barrier."

The black barrier trembled, the light gun became dim, and the energy was absorbed by the black barrier. The maid sighed with a helpless tone and pushed Diane.

"Queen Greta, I have an idea!"

Dai Anfu's mind suddenly came to light, as if he understood something, and he quickly walked to the edge of the black barrier.

"What can you do?"

Looking at Diane in confusion, they couldn't solve it, so what solution could Diane have?
"Try whatever method you can. Time waits for no one. Roland is in danger now."

Isabella was still learning how to condense magic power from the maid, and her tone was anxious, with a sense of urgency to try every possible means.

Diane pulled out the dagger he carried with him, cut his palm, and endured the pain as he placed his palm, which was bleeding golden blood, on the black barrier.

There was a crackling sound, like the oil film on the water surface meeting the detergent, and suddenly a big hole appeared in the black barrier, and then it was like the collapse of foam.

"Holy Blood! Oh, right! Since this is a technique of the evil god, Holy Blood will be the most effective!"

The maid sighed, and Isabella had already rushed out of the black barrier to look for Roland.

"I'm really anxious."

The maid came to Diane with a healing light in her hand and healed Diane's wound. The spiritual barrier detection is not omnipotent. It can only measure the realm of the user, not the quantity.

After Isabella uses magic, the maid can also use healing spells without worrying about being discovered by the detection barrier.

"You didn't make this, did you? I'm so worried. What if Luo Lan was really attacked?"

Diane shook his hand and was now fully recovered. Most of the divine arts could heal injuries, and advanced divine arts could even restore organs and limbs, which was a unique leading advantage in the other world.

"I don't know this kind of cultist magic. Isn't it just right that Roland was captured? His father kidnapped him, and we teamed up with Isabella to rescue him, which just happened to expose the true nature of Duke Stuart."

The maid was leisurely and contented, her heart full of calculations. This would allow Diane to show off for a while. After all, if he just drank the holy blood without any events to support it, he would realize that there was something wrong with his mental state.

"This, this is a bit inhumane. Luo Lan is loyal, it's not right to sell him like this."

Diane was stunned by this idea. It was like he was meeting the maid for the first time. He had vaguely felt before that the maid didn't recognize anyone except him, and now he felt it for real.

"I mentioned before that I wanted Roland to be the bait. Secondly, what I said and did was correct. This is how I summarized the cracking of this spell. Isabella is too weak. I didn't delay her. Since she couldn't figure it out, I asked you to help. Of course, she will be grateful and look at you differently."

The maid said the horrible words with a smile, she felt that there was nothing wrong with it, after all, her only goal now was to make Dai An well.

"I'm sorry for giving away the holy blood and not letting Teacher Isabella drink it!"

Diane quickly told Isabella what he had just done. He felt a little regretful and recalled Isabella's rejection. He felt even more ashamed. The other party was honest with him, and he had made all kinds of plans and designs.

He also did not have the ability of some of his predecessors who had done bad things but still called a black cat a white cat, confusing right and wrong and thinking that the other party owed him something.

"I heard it. The door isn't soundproof. Madam Isabella is a really good person. I generally admire people who can overcome their instincts."

The maid smiled faintly and said that for a strong person like her, if there was no special sound insulation design, she would not be able to hear anything at a distance of several meters.

"Yeah, come to think of it, I'm a real bad guy."

Diane felt a little melancholy, and she became lustful again and did something bad.

"I like bad guys too. I know my master became bad because of me. It's okay to be a little bad. Think of it this way. Lady Isabella only has the hope of becoming a demigod, or even a god, by following you. You're helping her!"

Diane didn't have the ability to call a horse a zebra, but the maid did. She lifted the back of Diane's hand and kissed it, painting a rosy picture for Diane.

"..."

There was some truth to what he said, but Diane was embarrassed to admit it because the pie was too big for her to eat.

"Just think about how miserable she would be without you, Master. Her son would be slandered as a cultist, and her husband would sacrifice him to the evil god. She and even Tudor would be devoured by the evil god. Master, you are saving her."

"You let her fall in love with someone else, so she won't be sad about her husband. You saved her son and even planned to give her your noble holy essence so that she could give birth to a child with holy blood. I don't understand why the master is so generous."

The maid was giving Diane a psychological massage. Of course, she also thought so in her heart. Her master, her Son of God, her husband, was condescending to her. Isabella was taking great advantage of him, and she would repay this kindness with the rest of her life.

It was Isabella's friendliness that caught her eye, otherwise others would not have had such an opportunity even if they wanted it.

"Okay, it seems to be true."

After the maid said this, Diane suddenly felt that she didn't feel any guilt anymore. Holy Blood changed his mind just to save people.

"Mom, I'm fine. I'm in the downtown area. If there's an attack by cultists, the Bureau of Investigation and the church will be here soon. What can happen?"

While Diane and the others were talking, Isabella came to Diane holding Roland's collar. In order to bring Isabella and Diane together from a close distance, Roland didn't go far.

"Xiao An, let me see..."

After saving her son from danger, Isabella remembered Diane's hand that had just been cut by a knife. Regardless of her son's surprised expression, she lifted Diane's hand and looked at it carefully.

"I'm fine now. Margaret has cured me..."

Isabella held her left hand in hers, and observing carefully, Diane seemed to be at peace now.

"Didn't you send it to me? Why are you..."

There were so many people around that Isabella didn't finish her words, and there was a hint of anger in her eyes.

"That's different. Each one is different... That one is for you to drink. It's a token of my appreciation after I saw you liked it. I hope you'll drink it, not use it."

Diane said seriously that she was also afraid that Isabella would feel that the holy blood was useful and keep it instead of drinking it and use it as a patch.

"Alright, alright, I can't argue with you. Teacher won't let you down. The people from the Investigation Bureau are here. I'll deal with them. You guys go have fun."

Isabella was at a loss for words and glanced outside. The spell could not be seen before it was squeezed out, but after it was squeezed out, the spell energy exploded and people from the Investigation Bureau would come to investigate.

Isabella gave Diane some instructions and went to meet them. This time the Investigation Bureau responded quickly. Director Laser came to Diane and the others with a royal sister with silver hair and ice eyes.

Diane only felt that the royal sister's face was familiar, and did not notice that in the shadows in the distance, a middle-aged nobleman clenched his fists tightly.

(End of this chapter)