Miss Witch's Speed ​​Run Manual

"Can I...can I leave?" Paul asked tremblingly.

"Let's go." Charles found a random seat and sat down.

Paul moved slowly to the outside of the tavern, and when he felt the sunlight outside, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next moment, his body leaned forward and his head hit the ground directly, as if he was crazy, once, twice, three times... until the bones, brain matter and blood of his entire face were mixed into a ball with the black stone on the ground.

Every time Bol's head hit the ground, the muscles on Solari's face twitched subconsciously. Only after Bol was completely still did Ciel say with a smile, "How could you fall by yourself? You're so careless."

An indescribable chill ran down Solari's spine.

This ruthless demon before him was even more ruthless than himself... She was even a transcendent...

How did he end up choosing this target? Had Thomas also misjudged him?

He didn't even dare to draw the gun from his waist. He didn't know what the other party's ability was, and he didn't know whether it would be her or himself who would die after drawing the gun.

Solari could only wait silently for Thomas to come down from upstairs.

The body outside had been dragged away by his younger brother. A minute later, Thomas walked down from the upstairs of the tavern. The moment he walked down, Thomas' eyes suddenly widened.

A young girl was sitting on a seat in the tavern, and next to her stood a vague dark shadow.

Extraordinary...

Thomas swallowed and hesitated.

This was the first time he saw a living extraordinary person...

Or he chose the target himself and instigated Solari to kill.

In Thomas's eyes, a terrifying black shadow kept flashing. It slowly moved forward and stopped in front of Solari, who had no idea what was happening.

The black shadow stretched out his hand and pointed at Solari in front of him, while Charles looked at Thomas and nodded slightly in Solari's direction.

She knows my abilities...

Thomas was sweating a little. He knew he seemed to have offended the wrong person, but fortunately, nothing had happened yet... If he knelt down directly, would she forgive him?

"Solari, calm down, we are safe." Thomas spoke abruptly, saying something incoherent.

After this sentence, Solari, who was originally looking at Charles vigilantly, gradually became confused.

"He can't hear us," Thomas said, explaining quickly, "Sir, please forgive me, this is a misunderstanding..."

"How long did it take you to digest half a bottle of 'Instigator' potion? How do you think you can digest the other half?" Ciel glanced at the stool not far away and said softly, "Sit down, let's talk."

Thomas didn't dare to disobey at all, so he walked straight to the stool and sat down, his heart full of doubts.

She knew so much about me, but she didn't kill me...why?

"I have a way to help you digest the potion quickly, but the prerequisite is that you have to hand over the bottle of 'Avenger' potion and Du Wen's research notes to me." Ciel said, "These are things from the church."

People from the Savior Goddess Cult!

Thomas' heart tightened. His biggest secrets, notes and potions, were now exposed in front of the other party.

"You say, you say, I will cooperate with you, sir." Thomas wiped the sweat from his forehead. His already wrinkled face was covered with sweat.

"You can instigate Solari and let him control their men, right?" asked Charles.

"Yes, I can implant ideas into Solari that don't belong to him, and now he is basically completely loyal to me..." Thomas replied quickly.

"Blackwater Gang, how many people and weapons do you have now?" Charles continued to ask.

When Thomas read out the numbers one by one, Charles' brows furrowed.

These small pistols and small bullets cannot cause large-scale casualties...and can be quickly suppressed by the police or the church.

"Isn't there something more destructive?" Charles asked, already thinking about killing them and then going to find Avina.

"Yes, sir..." Thomas took a deep breath and finally spoke, "Some time ago, the Blackwater Gang sent men to rob the wine smuggled by the neighboring gang, but they went to the wrong dock warehouse and intercepted a batch of military supplies. They had buried them in the wine cellar and dared not touch them. The police were also investigating very strictly..."

"What is it?" Charles asked.

"A batch of military siege powder barrels." Thomas mentioned this hot potato.

Powder keg?

Charles' eyes lit up slightly, and her plan finally had a trigger.

"I can help you complete your instigation ritual and digest all the potions..." Charles looked at Thomas, smiled, and persuaded him.

The plan Ciel told Thomas later made his pupils dilate and he was filled with doubt and uncertainty. But when he thought of the potion that had not been digested for nearly half a year and the increasingly intensified mumbling in his brain, he gritted his teeth and agreed.

After dealing with Thomas, Charles left the Blackwater Tavern and headed towards the Clock Tower Church.

At this point in time, Julis had not yet tracked down the city of Burren, and there would be no existence above the second level in the Bell Tower Church.

After Charles showed the letter written by Xio to him, he received the highest level of reception from the Bell Tower Church. At Charles's request, they began to send people to expedite the printing and distribution of flyers.

Soon, these church leaflets will be spread throughout the Bell Tower Lane area.

Insider?

Charles was not afraid that the traitor would know about it, he was even afraid that the traitor did not know about it.

......

Chapter 50 I Found You (Part 7)

The next day.

In the townhouse opposite the Clock Tower Hospital, a man woke up from his bed.

He dressed and stood before a full-length mirror, adjusting his robes.

He picked up a bottle of dark green potion with foam and green mist placed beside the bed, slowly unscrewed the cap, and drank it all in one gulp. The muscles on his face began to twist, but soon he calmed down.

The drug had already lurked in every part of his body.

He slowly put on the silver raven and picked up the brown leather suitcase with bronze metal buckles.

He simply couldn't follow the path of a "newborn"... He didn't have the courage to sacrifice himself for the afterlife, and he was afraid of death.

So he spent several years researching the formula and finally developed an infectious bacteria that was extremely low in harm, difficult to detect, and spread very slowly.

This is the most concealed pathogen. It comes from his hand, and no one will find it.

The best "plague doctor" will also be the best "disease messenger".

If one way doesn't work, try another...

He had already tried the medicine on two villages and had found no problems at all. Until now, no one knew what was causing the occasional deaths in the villages.

A year ago, he had already spread the virus everywhere. According to the spread rate of dehydration, almost the entire Bell Tower Alley area has fallen by now, but no one has noticed it. However, if it is delayed any further, the virus's reproduction speed and harmfulness will accelerate.

Now, all I have to do is wait until I've completed my mission and when the crowd is at its thickest, I can detonate the seal I've hung in the sewer in advance...

By then, those damned church lackeys and lowly civilians will become nutrients for my growth.

The potion has been swallowed, and tonight, he will activate the seal!

Everything is ready.

He took the suitcase and went down the stairs.

"Are you awake, doctor?"

"Good morning, teacher!"

"You look very happy today, Dr. Sheron."

Xie Lun kept nodding and greeting the people around him. He noticed that there were quite a few people on the street today, and they were all heading in the same direction. They seemed to be holding some promotional leaflets in their hands.

Xie Lun, who was about to walk towards the hospital, stopped.

"Hey, where are you going?" Xie Lun stopped a passerby and asked curiously.

"Here, look." The passerby was very straightforward and directly handed the flyer in his hand to Xie Lun.

Xie Lun took the flyer and his pupils shrank slightly.

《Shock! Horrible Unknown Dehydration Spreads! Have you been feeling thirsty lately? !》

The title was eye-catching enough, and Xie Lun quickly scanned the flyer. The first part talked about some common symptoms of dehydration, but most people tend to ignore them.

But later on, the propaganda tone changed.

It was said that an archbishop from the Ansu Vatican had come and could recite healing scriptures for everyone for free, helping them to relieve unexplained dehydration, and that free lunch would be distributed after the sermon.

fraud!

Fuck!

Xie Lun's hands suddenly crumpled the flyer, and the veins on his face under the mask were exposed.

How could someone possibly discover their own virus? And how could someone dispel a virus by preaching a sutra? I've painstakingly developed a unique virus for years, and you can just recite a sutra and dispel it?

Go to hell!

Xie Lun felt his breathing become rapid, and soon a terrifying thought came to his mind.

Like to preach?

Like to gather in the square?

Okay, I thank you.

Let me detonate the seal while you are preaching, and let all the people die in front of you.

Xie Lun threw away the unlucky flyer and walked quickly towards the Bell Tower Church. It was related to his promotion ceremony, and he had to go and see what the sermon was all about.

This time he had been planning for a long time. He had already drunk the potion and there was no more time for him to prepare for another virus infection. He changed his route halfway and only had time to develop one virus.

Soon, he came to a crowded square. He wanted to squeeze towards the sewer inspection entrance and kept moving towards the crowd.

Soon, he bumped into an object. He frowned slightly and looked at the cart covered with cloth, which was full of barrels.

What? Xie Lun frowned slightly.

At this moment, the entire square fell silent. A red-haired girl held a piece of paper in her left hand and a sound cone in her right hand. She slowly spoke, and a teasing voice came out of the sound cone.

"Uh... I'm sorry, you lost at your reappearance ceremony. Your dehydration infection is like shit."

"Ten thousand people? Ten thousand people are mine..."

But Xie Lun in the audience almost had his pupils shaking. As he listened to the words coming out of the sound cone, a bad premonition emerged in his heart.

What? What do you mean my re-creation ritual failed?

who is it?

What does it mean that ten thousand people belong to her...

"Zi..."

A faint smell of gunpowder penetrated Xie Lun's nose. He looked at the cart beside him in horror. There was a burning fuse outside the cloth.

"Who! Who is it!" Xie Lun suddenly raised his head and looked around, as if trying to find the mastermind behind the scenes.

"Boom——!"

“Rumble——!!!”

"boom------!"

Violent explosions rang out one after another, and countless barrels of explosives were detonated at this moment. The entire square was covered in flames, iron pieces, body parts and gunpowder smoke, and there were wailing and shouting everywhere. The explosions of gunpowder barrels mixed with oil barrels caused the fire to spread rapidly among the crowd, like a purgatory on earth!

At this time, Xie Lun, who had been blown away by the explosives, had half of the mask on his face blown off. He looked at the horrifying scene in front of him, which was like hell on earth, with horror, his mouth wide open, unable to make any sound.

madman! ! !

madman! ! !

This is the re-enactment ceremony!!!

Is it the "instigator" route or the "killer" route? ! ! Tens of thousands of people! ! ! How dare you! ! ! Tens of thousands of people! ! ! How dare you! ! ! !

Under Xie Lun's face, which was blown off by the explosives, the dark green muscles were rapidly repairing, and the empty eye socket on his left was also filled with dark green vitreous humor.

Dead...dead...

No... no no no no... My seal is still in the sewer and hasn't been activated yet. You can't just die like this...

How could anyone gather in the church square after this explosion???