Miss Witch's Speed ​​Run Manual

Charles walked into the bathroom and saw the new light pink nightgown prepared for her hanging on the shelf. After washing up, she changed into a silk nightgown and walked to the bed.

Just lying down next to Avina, Avina, who had been lying with her face buried in the pillow, turned half of her body and leaned against Charles, hugged Charles's slender waist directly, and buried her face in front of Charles.

"Avina?"

Charles opened his mouth to ask, but he was held tightly and couldn't move. He could only put his hand on Avina's still wet hair from behind and gently rubbed it.

Slowly, Charles felt as if his chest was wet.

Avina... is crying?

The situation in the early morning seemed to be reversed tonight. This time it was Avina who buried her head in Charles' chest, venting all the grievances in her heart.

It seems that only in front of Charles would Avina show such a weak attitude.

Charles didn't say anything, but gently rubbed Avina's head, lowered his head slightly, and kissed her lightly on the top of her head.

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Chapter 144 Simulation, start!

Originally, Charles wanted to imitate Avina and hum a lullaby.

But Charles was very confident in his singing ability, and saying that he was tone-deaf was a bit of a compliment to her. In order to avoid making Avina laugh, he chose to use his hands to comfort her.

Charles's movements were very gentle, and Avina, who had been buried in Charles' arms, had not moved for a long time.

Just when Charles thought Avina had fallen asleep, she heard Avina's slightly hoarse voice.

"Close your eyes..."

The voice was soft with a hint of begging in it. It was impossible to imagine what kind of expression Avina had when she spoke - the voice could not be connected with Avina's indifferent face.

Charles didn't think much about it and closed his eyes. After a while, Avina's voice came again.

"Is it closed?"

It seemed that Avina also noticed that her tone just now was very wrong, and she quickly adjusted herself and returned to a more normal tone, but her voice was still a little hoarse.

"Ah."

Ciel nodded.

After hearing Charles' reply, Avina moved her body and got out of Charles' arms.

Judging from the sound, Avina seemed to have gotten out of bed. The rustling sound aroused Charles' curiosity. She couldn't help but narrow her eyes a little to see what Avina was doing.

At this time, Charles saw Avina, who was wearing a gray-blue nightgown, sitting on the edge of the bed with her back to Charles. She seemed to be wiping her face with a handkerchief and did not notice that Charles had opened his eyes.

It was not until Avina showed some signs of turning around that Charles quickly closed her eyes. Then, she heard the sound of Avina approaching.

Soon, Charles felt a gentle touch on his lips, but it was as fleeting as a dragonfly touching the water. Then, Charles heard the sound of Avina getting out of bed, putting on her slippers, and walking away.

Is this the end?

Where is my compensation?

It wasn't until he heard the sound of someone writing a letter from the desk that Charles couldn't help but ask, "Can I open my eyes now?"

"Ah."

Avina's response came from not far away.

Charles opened his eyes, climbed out of bed, and looked in Avina's direction.

At this time, Avina was sitting in front of the desk with her back to Charles, seemingly writing something.

"What are you doing? Aren't you going to sleep?"

Charles also got out of bed, put on his slippers, and asked as he walked towards Avina.

"It's only eight o'clock."

Avina said without turning her head, "Everything we discussed today needs to be recorded to avoid forgetting it later. There are also a few transactions..."

As she was writing, Avina seemed to think of something, turned to look at Charles, and said: "By the way..."

As soon as she turned her head, Avina saw Charles standing in front of a full-length mirror, staring at the mirror with his lips tightly pursed, as if he was trying to suppress a smile.

Following Charles's gaze, Avina saw a wet spot on Charles's nightgown at the chest. Looking closely, it looked like a crying face drawn with water.

At this time, Charles also turned his head to look at Avina, his face flushed.

I'm trying not to laugh.

At this time, Avina's face was also rosy. She stared at Charles with her red eyes, as if warning her: Do you dare to laugh out loud?

After several seconds of pause, Charles moved his lips, took a deep breath, and asked: "What did you want to say just now? Ahem..."

When he spoke the latter part, Charles could no longer hold it in, so he covered his mouth with his hands and coughed twice, using his cough and palms to hide his smiling face.

But the smile in her eyes could not be faked.

Avina gritted her teeth. She wished she could teach Charles a severe lesson, but without using her supernatural powers, she was no match for Charles.

She had no choice but to look away, looking at the notebook in front of her, and said, "Today, Old William gave me some news, and I think it's necessary to let you know... It's very likely that you already know it."

"whats the matter?"

When Charles heard the serious matter, he restrained his desire to continue teasing Avina and asked, "What about the workers? Or is it the famine?"

"No."

Avina picked up a note on the table, handed it to Charles, and said, "Read it for yourself."

Charles took the paper. The handwriting on it was sloppy and did not look like Avina's.

And what was written on it made Charles' pupils shrink slightly.

"Someone has taken possession of an item with the 'unique' trait. We currently don't know who it is or where it is. You should be careful... It would be best if you could return home."

Is this what Home Secretary William wrote to Avina?

How can it be?

Hadn't I seized the "uniqueness" trait in the other world? Even the "tainted touch of betrayal" was left in the other world, so how could anyone know about it?

Is there another "uniqueness" being taken in?

"system?!"

Ciel asked in his heart, his tone very strong.

"Didn't you say to keep it in the other world so that no one else would find it?"

No wonder Charles was angry.

Because of a suggestion from the system, Charles almost died in the other world. After desperately solving the problem of the feather pen and separating the "uniqueness" in the more dangerous other world, now she is told that the "uniqueness" has still been discovered by the outside world?

[I'm not lying... If you separate the unique absorption in reality, they can lock onto you directly.]

[If they can solve it in the other world, they can only search for special events around the world like headless flies. Isn't this a good thing?^^_]

"Ciel?"

As if noticing Charles' silence, Avina turned her head to look in Charles' direction and found that she was still holding the note, and it was obvious that her mood was very wrong.

Avina's call brought Charles back to his senses. She didn't say anything, but just put the note on the table. After a moment of silence, she said:

"Avina, how many people know about this?"

"You mean the 'uniqueness' thing?"

Avina asked back.

"Correct."

"Any church with a Saint should know about it...and maybe some secret cults and hidden organizations."

After thinking for a moment, Avina continued, "Worldwide, there should be no more than ten organizations, and this information will only be circulated among the top leaders. Apart from the organizations, it should be those transcendents."

"Is this information... important?"

Ciel inquired.

"Yes."

Avina nodded, pondered the wording, and explained:

"If a 'unique' item were to appear in the world or be contained by some organization, this news would be suppressed with all our strength. If the news were to leak, it would have a huge impact, both for ordinary people and extraordinary people, and the impact would be fatal."

"Those Transcendents who had been silent, believing their lives to be hopeless, will begin to become active again, striving to complete the previously impossible re-creation ritual, or begin to search extensively for information regarding 'uniqueness'."

Having said that, Avina paused briefly, shook her head, and continued, "Just the thought of a Transcendent completing the Reappearance Ritual alone would be disastrous, not to mention the countless Transcendents who would also want to complete it."

"Especially some ways..."

"War, epidemic, disaster, massacre..."

Having said that, Avina paused for a moment, then reached out and picked up the note, placed it on the candlestick beside her and lit it, watching the note slowly burn out in her hand.

Ciel, who was standing by, froze for a moment after hearing this... She had thought that "uniqueness" would have a huge impact, but she hadn't expected it to be this serious.

"Why, what do they want with 'uniqueness'?"

Ciel inquired.

On the other hand, Avina looked at Charles with some confusion.

Just now, after seeing Charles' expression, she was already prepared for Charles to tell her a shocking secret - just now, Avina was even wondering whether the "uniqueness" was in the hands of the organization behind Charles.

But now it seems that Ciel has no idea what "uniqueness" is...

This actually made Avina feel relieved.

If Charles really said "uniqueness is in my hands", Avina would probably be scared to death - she couldn't protect Charles, not even if the entire Russell family was sacrificed.

"You know there are sixteen paths in total, but do you know how many levels each path has? And where each path ends..."

Avina asked tentatively.

"do not know."

Ciel shook his head honestly.

Yes, Charles had no idea what the upper limit of the extraordinary level was.

According to the limit of her imagination, those from level 1 to level 4 should be extraordinary people, and those who break through level 4 and enter level 5 are called transcendent people. Only those who go higher... Charles doesn't know what it will be.

"(Ansu language) Fourfold transformation, fourfold ascension, final sublimation."

Avina spoke a string of ancient Ansu language sentences that sounded like poetry, and then said: "One of the books I gave you should have recorded this description, but among so many books, you probably haven't seen that one..."

"I saw,"

Ciel nodded and said, "But isn't this a poem about the Age of Chaos? This is the thirty-ninth verse."

Avina was stunned for a moment after hearing what Charles said, then looked up at Charles.

How did she even know which paragraph it was? She was like one of those church members who knew the scriptures by heart.

Charles now began to ponder the poem again.

Charles basically skipped over this kind of poetry. She crammed herself to memorize more vocabulary without thinking about the meaning, focusing on practicality.

After all, the situation was urgent and she had to master more ancient Ansu words as soon as possible, which did not allow her to look at it carefully and think about it.

Now that I think about it, the system did mention the word "ascension"...

If the transcendent corresponds to ascension, then the extraordinary corresponds to transformation.

The four levels of transformation correspond to the 1st to 4th levels of transcendence, and the four levels of ascension correspond to the 5th to 8th levels of transcendence?

There is another final sublimation, is it level 9?

"A total of 9 levels?"

Ciel asked.

"Yes."

Avina nodded. "I heard that if you want to advance to the ninth level, you must use 'uniqueness' as a potion ingredient, and 'uniqueness' means unique..."

"Only one level 9 will appear in one path?"

Charles seemed to understand something vaguely.