Mysterious Catastrophe

"I……"

Tears welled up in the baroness's eyes, but she took the rope involuntarily.

Suddenly, she looked at the maid's face, with a puzzled expression on her face: "You... aren't you?"

Snapped!

The maid suddenly stretched out her hand, and a shadow turned into a pitch-black long whip, hitting Sander's wrist holding the revolver!

His expression changed, pain appeared, and the gun in his hand flew far away.

"I hate scum like you the most."

Lily yelled, a dagger emerged in her hand, and with a thrust, it had already arrived in front of Sander.

"slow!"

Outside the door, a word in spiritual language sounded, and a spell was thrown near Sander.

"Are you OK?"

Jesita broke in, covered the mouth of the baroness who was about to scream, and looked at Metana.

After escaping from the investigation bureau, they got in touch with Metana, and with the help of the latter, they lurked in Baron Jacques' house, and now they are just in time to deal with emergencies!

Chapter 313 Gathering

Both Lily and Jesita are members of the 'Sisterhood of Witches'.

In other words, they are all 'witches'!

The way of a witch is a mixture of three elements of 'red', 'shadow', and 'darkness', so the extraordinary abilities possessed are very diverse.

For example, Lily herself is mainly inclined to increase the strength and physical fitness of 'Chi', and after practicing hard for a period of time, she can fight back and forth with Sander.

But Jesita tends to be 'dark', so she is good at casting all kinds of spells, even negative curses!

As soon as the 'slowness' spell came out, there seemed to be an invisible force field in the room, making Sander's figure much slower.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lily's dagger directly stabbed Sander's heart.

His expression sank, his right arm drooped and stood in front of him.

puff!

The sharp dagger directly tore his sleeve, cut open the skin and muscles, and made blood splatter!

"Metana...you are not good!"

Sander licked the wound on his arm, and they were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye: "You even found someone to ambush the teacher! I will punish you!"

Before he finished speaking, his pupils had turned scarlet red, and there seemed to be blood-red earthworms writhing on the muscles of his limbs.

At this moment, Lily felt that her spirituality was frantically warning, as if the enemy in front of her had turned into a ferocious beast!

According to instinct, she blocked the dagger in front of her body.

boom!

The next moment, she was knocked out, and the dagger stuck upside down on the ceiling.

Metana's pupils constricted.

This Sander's strength exceeded her expectations!

But she gritted her teeth, grabbed the diamond necklace around her neck, and spit out a word in spiritual language: "Open!"

This time, she didn't use the power of 'Chi' to affect the enemy, but herself!

Her skin instantly turned blood red, as if blood was about to seep from her pores.

"weak!"

At this point, Jesita had thrown the second spell.

Taking advantage of Sander's attention being drawn away, Metana rushed, suddenly rolled on the floor, came to the corner of the room, and picked up the revolver!

Boom!

Two bullets hit Sander accurately, leaving a pea-sized blood hole in his arm.

"You pissed me off!"

Sander roared, and the nails on his right hand turned black and long, like wolf claws.

But before his raised right hand fell down, he was tightly entangled by Lily.

"Frost!"

On the other side, Jesita also used her extraordinary ability, covering Sander's left arm with a layer of frost.

"you……"

The scarlet in Sander's eyes dissipated slightly.

At this time, he seemed to have regained some of his sanity, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he opened his mouth suddenly, shouting loudly: "I call... the master of thorns and blood, the favored one of corruption and scarlet..."

The development of the matter has exceeded Sander's expectations, and he is going to pray directly to the 'God of Suffering'!

Although tens of thousands of believers pray to the "God of Suffering" every day, as a monitor, Sander's prayers are specially marked.

Once he recited that honorable name completely, the 'God of Suffering' noticed that there was a great possibility of abnormality here!

For a moment, Metana couldn't help but despair.

"great……"

The smug look on Sander's face became more obvious, and he was about to say the last sentence.

Mutation!

A pitch-black shadow like a palm suddenly covered his mouth, making it impossible for him to call out the honorable name of that false god.

The surrounding environment is inexplicably dark, and the void is rippling and rippling.

A young woman with an ordinary appearance but bright eyes came out and said in an ethereal voice: "He is about to summon the 'God of Suffering', I have to act..."

"Cough cough..."

Lily let go of Sander's arm, which she had been holding on all along, and found that Sander was as immobile as a sculpture, so she coughed and said, "Ma'am, it's our honor that you can make a move!"

"Who is this?"

Metana was a little unbelievable, because the opponent's way of appearing on the stage was too horrifying.

"This is Ms. Yephne, the inhuman existence of our organization." Jesita briefly introduced.

Just one sentence made Metana extremely excited: "The lord sent an inhuman existence to protect me?"

Even among those ancient families, extraordinary people who can open the fourth essence are extremely rare!

Click!

At this moment, a crisp sound suddenly came from Sander's body.

His head has been rotated 180 degrees by the shadow, facing everyone at a weird angle.

"What should we do next? Report to the Investigation Bureau...no, the Kingdom directly?" Metana asked quickly, looking at Sander's body lying on the ground, stunned for a moment.

"No, we need to leave immediately."

Ye Funai said: "Otherwise, you will face terrible doom..."

This does not require divination, only reasoning can draw conclusions.

Sander may not be the only watcher arranged by the 'Blood Clothes Club', and the sound of the fighting just now has spread.

Not to mention, Metana fired a shot!

More and more powerful cultists are coming soon!

"I have no problem! It's just my mother..."

Metana looked at the struggling baroness with a look of unbearable expression on her face.

boom!

At this time, Lily walked over and cut the back of the Baroness's neck with her palm.

The lady rolled her eyes and fainted immediately.

"It's solved." Lily said succinctly.

"Let's just leave like this, my father, and my family..." Metana picked up her mother and looked at the mess in the room, feeling a little sad.

"Your father is with the king, he will be fine, and this matter will be completely over after today is over."

Ye Funai seemed to have seen the future, and made a prophecy: "When today passes, you can return to your family."

"OK then."

Hearing this promise, Metana suddenly relaxed a lot.

They grabbed Ye Funai's clothes, and their figures disappeared from the room in an instant, and were transported to a hidden place through the spirit world.

……

Time flies.

What happened in a baron's house did not cause any ripples in the upper echelons of the kingdom.

The time finally came to the afternoon.

Palace of Mithras.

King Arthur VI wore a gold crown studded with jewels, a golden cloak, a scepter in his hand, and his queen in the other hand, and the two got into the carriage step by step.

The royal guards in bright red uniforms and black riding boots opened the way ahead, and the carriage started slowly, heading towards the Speech Square.

If you look down from a high altitude, you will find that the aristocratic motorcades in the Queen's District seem to form a trend and flock to the square together.

And more and more believers are also gathering towards the square.

Most of them are middle-class, well-dressed and well-behaved, but when they arrive at the square, they can't help but become silent.

There was a dignified atmosphere in the air, as if telling them that what happened today would completely change the history of the kingdom!

Chapter 314 Appearance

Lecture Square.

The surrounding buildings have obviously been carefully maintained, and even the iron fence around the original 'Marshal's Podium' has been removed.

However, the number of guards and guards did not decrease at all, but increased.

After all, many important people in the kingdom will come to listen to this speech, and if you are not careful, big things will happen!

Right in front of the podium, at the best position, a high platform has already been built.

Earl of Rundle, Duke of Algay, Marquess of Russell, Marquis of Caventi...

All kinds of high-ranking officials and dignitaries who are rarely seen on weekdays sat on the high platform, but the two most central and most noble chairs were left empty.

Da da!

With the sound of footsteps, the royal guards entered the square and stepped down from the carriage King Arthur VI and his queen.

Everyone present immediately stood up and saluted...

Arthur VI smiled and raised his hand to signal, his every move was as impeccable as if he had been specially trained, and he took the Queen's hand and sat on the chief seat.

Because winter has not yet passed, cold wind blows in the square from time to time, and it is approaching night, and the temperature drops sharply.

Many in the audience began to tremble and stamp their feet, secretly regretting not having put on their thickest fur coats.

Even on the high platform, many dignitaries secretly frowned, feeling that Pope Ferrett of the Holy Spirit was too arrogant, and the choice of speech time was also very problematic.

At this moment, surrounded by many church personnel, a simple carriage slowly stopped at the edge of the square.

The meticulously dressed old butler in a white shirt and black vest opened the door himself, and immediately a red carpet was spread in front of the carriage door.

Wearing a noble and gorgeous purple robe and wearing a triple symbolic crown of the sun, moon and stars, Pope Ferrett, holding a scepter, slowly got off the carriage and walked along the red carpet to the "Marshal's Podium".

"Honorable Your Majesty the King..."