Miss Witch's Speed ​​Run Manual

"But……"

A doctor was about to say something when Charles interrupted him.

"You're from the Redemption Society, right? Professor Ashford is still in Burren City. Go back and ask Professor Ashford to treat her. The cost of the treatment will be paid by Lucy and the Deton Group."

"Can……"

"Double."

"but……"

"Triple it, I'll give you an extra 100 pounds."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

"Cough cough cough!!!"

Lucy on the stretcher seemed to have heard what Charles said, and she spat out a mouthful of blood in panic, but soon she collapsed again, as if she had accepted her fate.

Ciel looked at the employees of the Deton Group and said, "Why don't you guys hurry down? Quickly clear a space for Miss Lucy to perform the surgery."

"Oh oh... quick, brothers, go down and clear a place!"

The green chips and red chips quickly dispersed, rushed towards the underground temple, and began to clean up.

Charles' shadows emerged from behind him and took the stretcher from the "doctors". The shadows carried Lucy and walked in front. When Charles passed by the "doctors", he asked them for some medicine.

Of course, the money is credited to the Deton Group.

As he stepped into the secret passage leading to the underground temple, Charles waved his hand lightly behind him and closed the door.

The shadows stopped carrying the stretcher, and Charles walked to Lucy's side and fed several bottles of life-saving medicine into Lucy's mouth.

Lucy Silfa's breathing became slightly steadier thanks to the potion, and the broken wounds on her body that were originally bleeding also showed some improvement.

Ciel looked at Lucy lying on the stretcher, at the mercy of others, and asked calmly, "Do you want to return to the underground temple?"

"Yes……"

Lucy endured the severe pain, rolled her eyes slightly, and looked in Ciel's direction, "Thank you... Your Excellency the Judge..."

"Why do you want to return to the underground temple?"

Ciel ignored her thanks and continued to ask questions.

The secret passage was extremely cold at this time. Four burning black shadows grabbed the four corners of the stretcher and stopped in this dark passage.

Lucy felt a slight palpitation for the first time in a long time, as if if she said something wrong, her life would end here and there.

Do you...know her?

Lucy tried hard to see the girl's face in the darkness, but to no avail.

"Not staying down there..."

Lucy was silent for a long time, then spoke with difficulty, "I will die..."

"why?"

Ciel ignored Lucy's beating around the bush and pressed on with the conversation.

Now she regretted not logging in with the "instigator" save file. If the "instigator" Charles had taken action, Lucy would have told everything without having to force her so hard.

"I have no idea……"

Lucy's tone was somewhat helpless. She seemed to have given up the idea of ​​convincing the girl. "I only know... but if I'm not down there... my luck will become... very bad..."

Having said that, Lucy seemed to have thought of something. She stretched out her bloody right hand with difficulty and reached into her waist bag with trembling hands. However, just as her hand reached into the black leather bag at her waist, a 20-sided die fell out of her bag.

Tap... Tap...

The dice rolled down the stairs and finally stopped steadily on the fourth step down. Charles controlled the black shadow and walked forward a few steps. After confirming that there was no danger, he stepped forward and saw the number on the 20-sided dice.

"How many points do I have..."

Lucy seemed to want to see the points, but she couldn't do it at all.

"2."

Ciel replied.

Lucy's hands dropped weakly, and she said, "Look..."

"If your points are too low, will you encounter bad luck?"

Ciel asked.

She didn't know whether Lucy was a friend or an enemy, but in the simulation, it didn't matter if the information was exposed, as long as she could get the intelligence.

"Yes... could you please take me down... as soon as possible..."

Lucy's tone was already pleading.

Charles did not continue to make things difficult for her, but instead controlled the black shadow and carried her down.

Wait, another person on the list, Professor Ashford, will be here soon. There is no need for her to completely break up with Lucy here, because she will have to meet that professor later.

With Lucy's current injuries, even if Professor Ashford came, she would not be able to defeat "Judge" Ciel in this simulation.

Charles carried Lucy to the underground temple. At this time, an open area had been cleared outside the temple, covered with carpet, and a clean white cloth was spread on the carpet.

An employee noticed that Charles had already carried Lucy down, and hurriedly called on others to make room for Charles, allowing the black shadow to carry Lucy to that position and put her up.

Lucy, who was originally very nervous, relaxed immediately and fell into a semi-comatose state after realizing that she was lying in the underground temple.

As for Ciel, he was controlling the black shadow to search the place where Lucy was hit, while waiting for Professor Ashford to arrive.

Soon, more than ten minutes passed and Professor Ashford had not arrived yet, but Charles found a strange "iron coin" in the ruins.

The coin stood in the middle without any support. The front side was a faceless angel stained with rust, and the back side was a demon with black eyeballs that seemed to be dripping blood.

Ciel narrowed her eyes slightly, retracted her shadow, and no longer moved towards the coin.

Is this... a sealed object?

Lucy's?

The simulation had not yet ended, and Ciel did not know the information about the sealed object, so she did not rashly reach out to touch it.

Just as Charles was about to turn around and leave, the coin shook slightly and then fell to the ground.

The rusty red faceless angel, with its wings spread, faced the shattered dome.

The next moment, footsteps were heard, and the door of the secret room was pushed open. Several "doctors" in black and wearing crow masks surrounded an old man wearing a silver crow mask and walked towards Lucy.

"Professor, it's over there."

Professor Ashford arrives.

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Chapter 4000: Ashford's Surgery and Purpose ( words)

"Where are the people?"

"Over here, Professor!"

"Move aside, there shouldn't be so many people gathered around... Where are the things?"

After the professor arrived, he walked straight towards Lucy. On the way to Lucy, his eyes accidentally swept across the red-haired girl standing alone not far away, and he was slightly stunned.

She looks familiar... Isn't this the girl I met when I went to look for my student, Adele? How come she's from the Inquisition... I remember that time...

Never mind... I may have something to ask her now, so I'll just wait until it's over and then ask Adele not to get too close to her.

The professor simply nodded slightly in Ciel's direction, then half-knelt beside Lucy and began to examine the horrific shattered wound on her head.

At this moment, when Charles saw that the professor had already started preparing tools, he looked up and glanced at the crowd.

Among the crowd, she saw a male "ascetic" wearing the uniform taught by the Savior Goddess, also on standby.

Coincidentally, the "ascetic monk"'s gaze met Charles's. At the moment of eye contact, the "ascetic monk" quickly lowered his head and saluted in Charles' direction.

What the hell? Is this going to happen? Why did I see the God of Plague?

After several seconds, he secretly raised his head and found that the girl was still looking at him. She raised her hand and waved in his direction.

A drop of cold sweat ran down his temple. He looked around and after confirming that it was him who was called, he carefully walked around the "doctors" and headed towards Charles's place.

"Your Majesty the Inquisitor."

The man bowed his head deeply and greeted respectfully in a low voice.

"Keep an eye on this seal until Commissioner Lucy wakes up."

Ciel pointed to the gold coin on the ground and said.

Charles also wanted to ask the employees of Deton Manor to look after the place, but after thinking about it carefully from the perspective of a "gambler", he gave up the idea.

Who knows if there will be a "gambler" who will suddenly think of taking a gamble and steal this sealed object when no one is paying attention?

The "doctors" of the Redemption Society couldn't give orders themselves, so they could only find people from the Church of the Savior to do the work. After all, if they threw the money to the "ascetic monks", they would probably take it and spend it.

"clear."

The man breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that I was just helping to look after an item.

He was racking his brains to think whether he had made any mistakes, and he had already thought about how to plead his innocence later.

After someone helped him look after the seal on the ground, Charles took two steps forward, about four meters away, and watched Professor Ashford's operation.

He poured a bottle of familiar bright green potion into Lucy's mouth, and a faint mint scent drifted to Charles' nose.

As soon as I smelled it, I knew it was Adele's potion.

Under the stimulation of the potion, Lucy, who was originally semi-conscious, slowly woke up. She opened her eyes, saw Professor Ashford's face, opened her mouth, but could not say anything.

"Your condition is serious, Lord Sylva."

Professor Ashford's voice came from the Silver Raven mask. He looked in Lucy's direction and continued, "Your brain has been irreversibly damaged... If I had arrived a few minutes later, you might have completely lost consciousness and been consumed by the potion."

"You know the power of the Newborn... If you want to live, look at me. If you don't want treatment, close your eyes."

At this time, the underground temple had been almost cleared out, leaving only the person involved, a few assistant "doctors", and the "ascetic monk" who was helping to watch over the seal. The temple was very quiet.

Lucy didn't say anything, but just stared at Professor Ashford until her eyes felt sore and dry without blinking.

"I understand."

Professor Ashford nodded and waved to his assistant.

The assistant "doctor" opened a black leather square toolbox. Charles noticed that the toolbox seemed to be made of extraordinary materials, but he didn't know whether it was a sealed object.

Ciel couldn't see what was inside the toolbox from this angle, but she could see the professor's white-gloved hand reaching out to the toolbox and grabbing something from inside.

"Roar--!"

A strange roar came from the toolbox, followed by a violent howl. The tearing sound was like someone using a carving knife to scratch from one end of the blackboard to the other, making Charles' scalp numb slightly.

It took Charles a while to realize that the source of the buzzing and howling sound seemed to come from his own brain.

She held her breath, but judging by the faces of the others, they seemed unaffected…

Is it fear?

From that box?

Professor Ashford slowly pulled his hand out of the toolbox.

The originally pure white cotton gloves were now stained with purple-red unknown mucus, and what he was holding in his hand was a strange, marble-sized yellow-green eyeball with three purple pupils.

"Lord Sylfa, you are not suitable for drinking paralysis potions in your current condition. I have just given you a high-quality stimulant made by my students. It will keep you awake, but it will also amplify your perception... Please bear with it for a moment."

After Professor Ashford finished speaking, he used two instruments to pry open Lucy's eyelids. Two assistants reached out and helped him hold the instruments.

Then, the professor picked up a sharp scalpel, aimed it at Lucy's red eyeball, and slowly brought it down, making a precise cut from top to bottom.

Blood-stained aqueous humor and vitreous humor flowed out from the opening of her eyeball. The professor held the glass-bead-sized eyeball and slowly inserted it into the wound.

The tentacles under the eyeball seemed to have life, wriggling and drilling into the crack.

"Um!!!!"

An unknown pain caused veins in Lucy's hands to bulge. She clutched the white bed sheet tightly with both hands, which were directly crushed by her own strength.