Miss Witch's Speed ​​Run Manual

Charles looked at the maid lying next to Windsor.

Sorry, with the super tranquilizer, you should be able to contribute to me in the simulation without any pain.

Charles raised his hand, a silver light flashed in his hand, and the gun blade appeared in Charles' hand again.

Windsor, who was standing by, saw the gun blade and her pupils shrank slightly. She covered the bleeding throat with both hands and kicked her legs to retreat, but she had no strength.

Charles stepped onto the bed and half-knelt beside the maid's head. He raised his hand and stabbed the knife into the heart, ending the maid's life. Then he cut a circle around the maid's head.

She tore open the scalp with force, and regardless of the blood on her hands, she began to saw at the maid's forehead with the spear blade.

After sawing a cut along a ring, Charles reached out and directly pried open the maid's skull, revealing the complete brain inside.

It seems that the method is correct...

Charles threw the skull aside and looked in the direction of Windsor.

At this moment, the fear on Windsor's face was beyond words. She looked at Charles with blood on his hands as if she was looking at a devil from hell, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Gu... gu..."

She struggled as if to beg for mercy, but Charles had already walked to her side with the gun blade in his hand and knelt directly on one knee on her neck, making Windsor unable to move at all.

But her miserable condition did not arouse Charles's sympathy at all. She calmly found the right position and directly used the blade of the gun to cut a gash in Windsor's head.

laugh--

The immense pain of her scalp being torn made Windsor straighten her whole body. Soon, she fainted without any sign of struggle.

click-

The sound of the skull breaking was heard, and Windsor's brain appeared intact in front of Charles.

When she saw Windsor's brain clearly, Charles' pupils shrank slightly.

What's this……

Dark green cerebrospinal fluid flowed onto the bed. Windsor's brain seemed to be still active and trembled slightly, but unlike the yellow and white other parts of his body, there was an area in Windsor's frontal lobe that was completely different in color from other parts of his body.

It's like it was forcibly spliced ​​together.

That dark green brain was like a parasitic heart, attached to Windsor's brain and beating constantly. The trembling of Windsor's brain was caused by this thing.

She turned her head to look in the direction of the maid's brain, and then moved her gaze back to the direction of Windsor's brain.

This parasitic thing is almost exactly the same shape as the frontal lobe of an ordinary person, except that it occupies the original place of the frontal lobe... like a symbiont.

Charles took the gun blade and slowly cut along the place where the dark green parasite was connected to the brain.

She wanted to take this thing to the system store... maybe the system would tell her what it was.

Even if the system didn't give her any information, she could still redeem it and give it to Adele...

Charles cut along the direction of the parasite little by little, but left a lot of space to avoid cutting in the wrong place.

Soon, she cut off the dark green frontal lobe completely.

At this moment, a faint gaze came from behind Charles.

Charles was startled. She quickly turned around and saw a tall, thin, strange figure standing outside the glass door.

It's Lafayette.

click -

Charles quickly raised his gun, and scarlet blood dripped down the blade and landed on the mattress.

But the "newborn" Lafayette seemed to be completely unconcerned about Charles' gun. She raised her hand, pushed open the glass door, and spoke slowly.

"Hehehe... Miss Ciel... How did you find out so much..."

Lafayette chuckled and said, "The Holy Advent Sect... The Savior Goddess Sect... Or the Pleasure Society? The Redemption Society? Who do you serve..."

A level 3 "Newborn" cannot be defeated without using the Over Limit. Charles quickly called out the system to check the remaining time.

There's still more than half an hour left...

"Don't be nervous... Ciel... hehe..."

Lafayette smiled grimly and asked stubbornly, "Who do you work for..."

Delaying time?

This suited Charles just fine.

"I work for myself."

Charles kept his nerves tense, alert for sneak attacks that could come at any time and from anywhere.

"Oh?"

Lafayette didn't rush to refute Charles's words. Instead, he asked casually, "Do you have a grudge against the Church of the God of Order?"

The Church of the God of Order...

Is this the new technology that Lafayette mentioned before, developed together with the Church of the God of Order?

"No,"

Charles spoke slowly and truthfully, "I have a grudge against the royal family..."

"Oh……"

Lafayette shook his head and said with a hint of regret, "What a pity... You're dead... Qiang Yin won't let you go."

"But there is another way,"

Lafayette looked at Ciel and smiled. "You can try to find the Church of the God of Order. They might be able to help you... but you have to bring that thing with you."

Lafayette raised his hand and pointed to the beating frontal lobe.

Charles looked at Lafayette in front of him in silence for a long time before saying, "Why are you telling me this?"

"Study in order for greatness, Miss Shire,"

Lafayette opened his hand, originally pointing at his frontal lobe, palm facing upward. "We urgently need people who can resist the erosion of the other world..."

"Want to join us?"

207

Chapter 207: Invitation from the Pharos Medical Association.

"Want to join us?"

Looking at Lafayette who was reaching out to him, Charles frowned slightly.

The Church of the God of Order is in desperate need of "talent"... Is this why they took Nia away?

Originally, Charles thought that Nia’s disappearance had nothing to do with Windsor, but now it seems that the two things are not unrelated.

At least Lafayette behind Windsor had sufficient reasons to abduct Nia.

This matter not only involves the Church of the God of Order, but also the Faros Medical Association, and even Qiang Yin may be an insider.

This means the level of this information is higher than Ciel imagined. No wonder he hadn't been able to find it before...

"If you join... can you help me fight against the strong sound?"

Ciel spoke slowly and asked.

From the previous conversation underground, Charles had always behaved like a newcomer who had just entered the supernatural realm. But after she killed Windsor, as long as Lafayette had a normal IQ, he would no longer think that Charles was a "newcomer".

"Confrontation? Hehehe... Of course not."

Lafayette smiled and shook his head before saying, "Join us, and we'll be allies."

"But I killed his daughter..."

There was a hint of hesitation on Charles' face.

She wanted to see if she could get Lafayette to tell her about the strange relationship between Qiang Yin and Windsor.

There was still plenty of time left, she could continue chatting like this... the other party would definitely not notice that she was stalling for time.

"This is not important."

Lafayette shook his head slightly, walked towards Charles, and said, "Just don't break this thing..."

Lafayette's action alerted Charles, and she grabbed the edge of Windsor's skull and wanted to drag him away with his brain.

Seeing Charles's action, Lafayette stopped immediately. She shrugged helplessly and said, "Hehehe... Be careful... Don't break it..."

Lafayette seemed to be worried that Charles would break the thing, so he didn't dare to act rashly again.

Charles also noticed Lafayette's reaction. She stretched out her left hand and grabbed the dark green frontal lobe.

A soft, warm touch came from the palm of Charles's hand. Perhaps because the blood in her hand had not completely coagulated, she felt that this thing was particularly slippery, but she did not dare to increase the strength of her grip and could only maintain relative balance.

Fortunately, Ciel's knuckles were nimble enough to prevent the frontal lobe from slipping out of his hand.

Seeing Charles grabbing with his hands, Lafayette took a deep breath and subconsciously took half a step back to avoid further provoking Charles.

"Child...don't be nervous..."

Lafayette felt a cold sweat on her back. She took another step back and swallowed hard, "If that thing breaks, Qiang Yin will go crazy."

If this thing breaks, will Qiangyin go crazy?

Is it okay if my daughter dies?

It seems... the mark left by Qiang Yin to protect Windsor was not really to prevent Windsor from dying - but to preserve the thing in Windsor's brain.

What on earth is this thing that makes Qiang Yin take it so seriously?

Suddenly, Charles thought of the code book and Qiang Yin's spiritual notes that he had searched the Qiang Yin Mansion and Windsor Palace but could not find...

No way?

uncertain……

Spiritual notes need to be checked frequently and require confirmation from trusted people. If they are stored in the brain in this form, how can they be confirmed?

Even now, it has not been ruled out that the spiritual notes Qiangyin may be carried with him.

"Why would Qiang Yin want this thing?"

Charles raised the gun blade and placed it less than 1 cm away from the frontal lobe. As long as Charles' arm shook slightly, the frontal lobe would be directly cut by Charles.

"(Pharos) Calm down, Char, if you wish to live."

In a hurry, Lafayette abandoned his broken Ansu language and switched to fluent Pharos. "If we break this, none of us will survive."

"(Pharos) Answer my question."

Ciel showed no emotion and continued asking questions expressionlessly.

She seemed to have caught Lafayette's weakness unintentionally.

"Windsor is a very important experimental receptor and a very important part of the program."

Lafayette didn't care about too much at this time and quickly answered Charles' questions.

At the same time, she was already planning to take away the frontal lobe by force.

In Lafayette's view, Charles was just a "detective" who could never escape from his grasp. No matter what he said, it would be useless if Charles remembered everything. After he solved the problem at hand and caught Charles, he would naturally prevent her from passing on the information.

"What experiment?"

Ciel continued to ask, and while asking, she also kept an eye on the countdown of the remaining time.

There had never been a moment when Ciel wanted time to pass faster as much as she did now, but there was still nearly half an hour before she left, and she had to make up for it.

If Ciel wanted to escape, she could do it very easily.

But after hearing the importance of the frontal lobe in his hand, Charles still wanted to try his best to take it out.

After hearing Charles' words, Lafayette was silent for a while.

The two stared at each other for almost a minute before Lafayette slowly spoke.

"You have a certain understanding of the Church of the God of Order. You should know what its purpose is."

Lafayette did not give Charles a chance to reply. She continued:

"They admire the power of order, pursue absolute order and stability, and reject chaos and liberalism. Internally, they demand inner order and spiritual sublimation..."