Miss Witch's Speed ​​Run Manual

Soon, Charles saw the familiar glass house in the back garden. She walked around the glass house and headed towards the fence.

This position... should be within Tara's capabilities.

Charles took out his handkerchief and threw it down carelessly.

The soft, white handkerchief fluttered down, covered by Charles' shadow.

About three seconds later, a small, pale hand emerged from Charles's dark shadow, grabbed the handkerchief, dragged it into the shadow, and disappeared.

Although Ciel didn't drink the potion, she could still see the white shadow clearly. Her mind had already become completely different from that of an ordinary person.

The message was delivered...

After taking a deep breath, Charles turned and walked away towards the banquet hall.

At this time, the banquet hall was still bustling with the flow of wine and toasts. Except for Windsor and Avina, no one would notice Charles' disappearance. Even if Charles went back now, it would not arouse any suspicion.

……

"Mother……"

Hearing the white-haired man's soft voice, Lafayette felt a deep sense of suffocation.

"Ha ha……"

The corners of Lafayette's mouth, wrapped in bandages, twitched. She spoke in an old, dull voice, "Mr. Qiangyin, how did you find time to come here?"

"Are you ready to leave?"

Qiang Yin looked at Lafayette in front of him and said slowly, "As long as you are willing, you can continue to be Windsor's teacher. In Ansu, you will receive the best treatment, and the entire Royal Medical College will be at your disposal..."

"We are family..."

Lafayette slowly raised his head, his eyes fixed on Qiang Yin through the eyepiece, without saying a word.

family?

No.

Qiang Yin has no concept of family in his mind at all, and Lafayette even doubts whether he has no feelings.

The reason why Qiang Yin gave birth to two children with Queen Vitalis was because Qiang Yin wanted to have the flesh and blood of his own flesh and blood so that he could have a new body... It's a pity that both of them were girls.

And the reason for keeping it for yourself?

First, he could help Qiang Yin repair the horrific scars that appeared on his body from time to time, and second... he could become a pilot subject for Qiang Yin's body-changing plan.

Because Lafayette's purpose is also to replace his own body, which is a necessary procedure for the "newborn" to move forward.

"You've gone too far this time, Qiangyin."

Lafayette spoke slowly, "You can't control everything. You're too anxious."

Lafayette's words made Qiang Yin raise his eyebrows slightly. After a moment of silence, he laughed.

"I can."

This was a strong answer, short but powerful.

Lafayette looked at Qiang Yin in front of him, and a sense of doubt slowly rose in his heart.

Ever since Qiang Yin's trip to the other world, he had never been a cautious person, so why had he become so arrogant? So confident... no, this was already arrogance.

What did he see in that world?

Lafayette didn't know what Qiang Yin saw, but she knew that Qiang Yin was still under the control of the organization... he couldn't turn over.

"Who was that girl just now?"

Qiang Yin looked at Lafayette in front of him, stopped beating around the bush, and asked directly, "If you don't tell me, I'm going to ask directly."

This is a naked threat.

"People from our organization."

Lafayette was silent for a long time before he spoke.

"What organization?"

Strong voice asked.

Qiangyin's question only resulted in Lafayette's silence.

It wasn't that Lafayette didn't want to answer, but she didn't know the name of the organization either.

This is the organization's encryption method.

"This is a secret that cannot be revealed even if we die."

Lafayette shook his head slightly, "I myself cannot perceive any secrets of the organization in my mind."

Lafayette himself doesn't know?

Qiang Yin was slightly surprised.

...The level of confidentiality is so strict, no wonder I have never felt the existence of this organization before.

Is it some ancient esoteric school?

"You can't leave Ansu,"

Qiang Yin looked at Lafayette sitting in front of him and said slowly, "This is my request."

ask?

Threat!

She was sure that if Lafayette dared to leave, she would be caught back the next moment.

She had never escaped from Qiang Yin's control, as if no matter where she went, he could know her location and find her.

"I'll leave once the research is finished."

Lafayette didn't seem to be impressed by the strong tone and spoke slowly.

"I hope you can keep your promise as always."

Qiang Yin nodded slightly, then turned around and said, "I still have some things to deal with... I'll leave first."

Lafayette just watched Qiang Yin leave until the wooden door closed and Qiang Yin disappeared from his sight.

At this time, Qiang Yin walked out of the dark passage, left the underground, and headed towards the hall.

A musician of the royal music at the door seemed relieved after seeing Qiang Yin. He walked quickly forward and came to Qiang Yin's side.

"Your Excellency Qiangyin, something seems to have happened at the Church of the God of Order..."

The musician whispered.

"Something happened?"

Qiang Yin frowned slightly and asked, "Are they going to rebel?"

The people of the Church of the God of Order are all smart people. They shouldn't have rebelled immediately after hearing those words last night. They must have been testing the waters first.

"We lost contact with St. Bernard's Church in the eastern suburbs. We sent a few Crown Guards there, but they never returned... Perhaps it's connected to that world. They requested assistance from the Royal Music."

The musician whispered.

"That world..."

Qiang Yin lowered his head and thought for a moment.

The Church of the God of Order would only be forced to find him when they encountered problems in the other world. In this respect, it was not even as good as the head of the Russell family.

The more they understand the other world, the more they respect it.

Soon, a smile appeared on his face.

It is “uniqueness” that has come to find me…

This is what he knew from the whispers in the other world, the "Law of Mutual Attraction of Uniqueness".

The "uniqueness" in your mind will definitely attract the other person.

In the other world, he couldn't do anything about that hand...but in reality, it was his home turf.

"Gather the troops."

Qiang Yin quickened his pace, walked towards the door, and quickly issued instructions.

……

East District, Canal Tower Bridge.

This is the dividing line between the east and west districts, and a smelly canal divides the rich and the poor.

A carriage was speeding across the Tower Bridge. Inside the carriage, a petite figure with green hair was nervously clutching a handkerchief in her hand.

This is the Mother Goddess's handkerchief...

No no no… No, what are you thinking about Tara!

This is the signal from the Mother Goddess...something needs to be done!

This handkerchief has completed its task of transmitting the signal. Does it mean that the Mother Goddess no longer wants this handkerchief?

Tara opened the hand holding the handkerchief, and the handkerchief lay quietly in her palm, and it seemed to still have the body temperature of the Mother Goddess.

Yes, that's right... This handkerchief I keep close to my body is a gift from the Mother Goddess... After it has completed its historical mission, it should belong to me...

Tara seemed to convince herself quickly. She no longer had any scruples and directly put the unfolded handkerchief against her face, completely covering her nose, and took a deep breath.

A faint fragrance mixed with a little bit of fruit juice penetrated Tara's nostrils. Until Tara's brain was a little deprived of oxygen, she slowly collapsed in the seat.

Tara opened her mouth slightly, her pupils looking towards the top of the carriage. She felt as if she had inhaled something she shouldn't have, and the excitement in her brain had been stimulated to the peak.

It was not until the carriage stopped and there was a knock on the door that Tara hurriedly took off her handkerchief, folded it carefully, put it in her pocket, and staggered out of the carriage.

"Teacher, are you okay? You don't look well."

Outside St. Bernard's Church, Percy looked at the staggering Tara and went forward to support her.

"It's okay... I feel a little dizzy."

Tara shook her head. She looked up at Percy beside her and asked, "What's the situation?"

"The formation and the offerings have been set up... but a few 'Crown Guards' just broke in, and I helped put them into the formation."

Percy looked at Tara and asked uncertainly, "Will this have any impact?"

"No, Mother Goddess... Lord Ciel said that the number of sacrifices is not important, only her blood is important."

Tara shook her head and said, "We have to prepare to activate the blood formation."

Mother Goddess…

The word that came out of Tara's mouth made Percy's pupils shrink slightly.

She had also been curious before, why was Teacher Tara so respectful to that ordinary girl...even wearing a maid outfit and serving her so humbly...

Teacher Tara is a treasure of the Holy Advent Sect and a figure at the archbishop level. No matter what, it is impossible for her to do such a humiliating thing. Percy even thought that Lord Tara was being coerced at first.

But now the word that came out of Teacher Tara's mouth unintentionally seemed to solve Percy's doubts.

It's outrageous... but it's really possible.

The devout teacher Tara would never serve anyone other than the Mother Goddess...

Although Percy's brain was thinking rapidly, her hands did not stop. She took Tara and walked quickly through the side hall of the church and came to the central garden surrounded by the church building.

Here, corpses were everywhere, and the entire huge garden had been almost razed to the ground. Looking down from the sky, a terrifying blood formation had already been drawn and formed inside, as if it was just waiting to be activated.

……

"Your Highness Windsor, would you mind dancing later?"

"Hehe...I recently sprained my ankle. Let's forget it, Lord Opold."

"Where's Avina? Are you interested in a dance? Don't let the pianist's efforts go to waste."

"..."

At this time in the banquet hall, the pianist was playing light music. In front of a champagne tower, Opold stood in front of Avina and Windsor, holding a champagne glass, smiling and chatting them, and stroked his hair, thinking he looked very handsome.

Although he was indeed handsome, it was obvious that neither of them wanted to pay attention to him.

Soon, Avina seemed to see a familiar figure, and she said calmly: "I saw a friend. Excuse me."