Miss Witch's Speed ​​Run Manual

Therefore, it would be most reasonable for Percy to stay behind to protect the Mother Goddess while she goes behind to monitor.

"plz follow me."

Henry seemed a little surprised by the choice of the green-haired girl in front of him. He looked at Tara deeply, then turned around and left the room with Tara.

Tara followed him quickly, passed through several corridors, and came to a big door on the top floor.

This originally seemed to be a meeting room, but the door was now closed. Judging from the dust on the door's decorations and the deserted corridor, this seemed to be a restricted area where even the church waiters who were cleaning were not allowed to be present.

"The Eye of Order is above..."

Henry raised his hand and pressed his armored right hand on the contract posted on the door.

A blue light flashed across the contract. Henry slowly made way for Tara, who was following behind him, and said, "Please sign the contract... otherwise you won't be able to enter."

Tara didn't say anything, but just took a step forward and glanced at what was written on the contract.

This... seems to be a very detailed confidentiality agreement that prevents the signatory from revealing all the secrets seen inside the door.

"I need to report everything truthfully to Lord Charles."

Tara did not sign the contract directly, but looked up at Henry, “This contract needs to be revised.”

“There’s nothing wrong with that.”

Henry didn't seem to care, he seemed to be very proficient in the abilities of the Eye of Order.

He just raised his hand, and the words on the parchment contract in front of him began to burn with blue flames. The words on it also began to distort, and a small exception appeared.

This exception allows the signatory to reveal the secrets seen inside the door to a person named Charles. When specifying Charles, many specific words are used, such as height, hair color, ability and other more specific descriptions to ensure that it completely refers to Charles as an individual.

After confirming that the new contract had no effect on her, Tara raised her hand and pressed her fingerprint directly on the contract.

A blue light flashed, and Henry stepped forward and pushed open the door. He no longer cared about Tara and walked straight into the room.

Tara looked at the dark room in front of her, and stepped into it.

The moment Tara stepped in, the oil lamp on the wall lit up a dim flame, illuminating everything in front of Tara.

In the center of the huge room, a dark green, broken brain was quietly suspended in place.

From that dark green brain, groups of dark green **-like objects like fungal blankets extended out, hanging down and spreading on the floor, almost covering the entire hall.

And around the brain, there were dozens of kneeling remains of iron armor. Those broken iron armors remained in a half-kneeling position, facing the dark green brain.

goo—

As the dark green brain emitted a faint fluorescence, one of the clusters of fungal blankets seemed to be infused with some energy and began to agitate, until the energy was transferred to one of the broken armors connected to the dark green silk mesh fungal blanket.

A dark green fluorescence slowly lit up in the pupils of the tattered armor.

"Your Holiness..."

Henry knelt in front of the armor, raised his hand, removed the arm armor on his right hand, and exposed his wrist.

He pulled out a small knife and cut his wrist directly, then raised his hand and let the blood on his wrist drip onto the armor.

The moment the blood dripped onto the armor, it was quickly absorbed, and the dark green fungal mats also squirmed and quickly drilled into the gaps in the armor, filling the gaps inside.

The man in the tattered armor, who was originally half-kneeling and whose eyes were emitting a pale green light, slowly stood up.

"interesting……"

A metallic humming sound emanated from within the armor. "She created another identical node with her bare hands..."

The broken armor seemed to completely ignore Tara who had her eyes wide open in front of it. It slowly lowered its head and looked at Henry who was kneeling in front of it.

"Get up, Henry."

The man in the tattered armor took a step forward, but after taking the first step, his metal right leg made a sharp sound of metal fatigue, like a scream.

The right leg began to twist and deform.

"Henry...hasn't the candidate saint been found yet?"

The voice from within the tattered armor seemed to carry a hint of impatience, "Didn't she return to Ansu?"

"Yes, but she is still under the protection of the eldest daughter of the Russell family..."

"Don't worry about it anymore, and don't worry about Qiang Yin. Bring her here as soon as possible... These bodies are too weak..."

The Pope walked towards Tara, his tone gradually becoming calmer.

"Let's go, Miss Tara."

A metallic hissing sound was heard.

"Let's go see Mr. Charles again..."

Tara's heart was beating wildly. She saw the Pope about to leave, and only after Henry reminded her did she come to her senses and quickly follow him.

Not good... We must inform the Mother Goddess immediately...

So... this is the real purpose of the Church of the God of Order in wanting to abduct Nia...

……

Dang clang——

"call……"

Charles panted and threw the empty shell of iron armor onto the carpet, supporting his knees with his hands, a little out of breath.

She didn't know how long it had been since she felt this kind of sweat from exercise. This armor was really heavy.

"Master Ciel, are you alright?"

When Percy saw Tara coming up, she hurried forward, took out a clean white handkerchief and handed it to Charles.

"Thank you."

Charles took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his face.

It’s not that she didn’t want to use her own handkerchief, it’s because she had given her handkerchief to Tara before...but she seemed to have forgotten to ask Tara for it back.

After calming down a little, Charles looked up and said, "Where's Tara? Where's Henry?"

How come so many people are gone right away?

Charles looked at the broken iron armor lying on the ground, speechless.

The Pope is dead, and there may be strong voices outside... In this simulation, I will most likely not have a good ending.

Originally, Charles thought that the Pope would be able to withstand the influence of the gate to the other world and stay with him until the end, and his mental strength should be much stronger than that of other extraordinary people on the "Crown Guard" path.

But unexpectedly, after he created the second node of the other world, the Pope's spirit collapsed directly under the influence of the two nodes.

Moreover, he was "possessed" by the Platinum Armor, a creature from another world that came later, for a period of time... It seems that he is dead and cannot die anymore.

"Teacher Tara...left with Henry,"

Percy's face showed some worry. She said, "Henry said he was going to meet the 'Pope' and that this secret must not be known to others... Lady Tara asked me to stay and protect you, and she went with you."

Tara...

This is completely putting me first and not taking her own life seriously at all...

"Let's go find Tara."

Charles did not hesitate much. Although she had always described Tara as a "very practical tool", now that the tool was becoming familiar to her, Charles naturally did not want to replace it or let it break down.

Just as Charles and his men were about to walk towards the door, a broken silver iron armor appeared at the door.

"Sir Ciel... have you completed your research?"

A familiar metallic humming sound came from within the armor, and the pale green fluorescence on the head armor stared directly at Charles. The aura of the other world contained in it made Charles feel a little flustered.

For a moment, Ciel felt as if he was facing a terrifying creature from another world - and an unfriendly one at that.

But from Percy's words just now, Charles could tell that the person in front of him was the Pope... She was not dead, and she had even changed her body...

"I'm sorry, I didn't know this would affect you."

Charles pointed at the armor on the ground, but his eyes were looking behind the armor.

It wasn't until he saw the short man with dark green hair that Charles finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tara, come here."

Charles waved to Tara, and only after Tara walked in front of her did Charles raise his hand and block Tara behind him.

"Are you OK."

Ciel asked, looking down.

"I'm... fine, Master Ciel."

Tara lowered her head and said nothing. She knew that she couldn't tell Charles these things now.

"You've already seen the nodes, you've read the notes... Your men have even come to my most private places and snooped... I hold nothing back from you, Lord Charles."

A sharp metallic humming sound, like the friction between pieces of iron, was heard.

"I wonder what you think about the cooperation?"

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Chapter 234: Ansu City is full of talented people.

Regarding the cooperation, Charles was not in a hurry to respond.

From Tara's expression, it can be seen that she must have seen some secret related to her own interests just now. Now it is not appropriate for her to discuss the details of cooperation without obtaining complete intelligence.

But this kind of thing is still very simple if you delay it a little... Anyway, the simulation will end at 17:51 in the afternoon.

"You just left your body, didn't you, Your Holiness?"

Charles looked at the Pope in front of him and changed the subject.

"That's true..."

The Pope glanced at the remains of the armor that had been dragged up and said, "Thank you for bringing my body up here, Your Excellency Charles."

"That's good... I thought that being from another world had devoured both your spirit and body..."

Ciel smiled and nodded, saying, "I'm glad you're okay."

"The other world... exists?"

Dark green flames flickered faintly in the Pope's hollow eye sockets, and her voice began to hesitate. "You mean..."

"Yes, the master of that fortress, the being from the depths of the other world."

Ciel nodded slightly. "He occupied your empty shell and transformed into... a white gilded armor."

White...gilded armor?

Now, not only the Pope, but even Henry behind the Pope was completely stunned.

"Excuse me... why did He appear? Is He still down there? Did He say anything to you?"

Henry seemed a little anxious. He took a step forward and asked quickly.

His words actually made Charles feel a little more at ease.

The other party is more anxious than me, and it seems that this information directly hits their needs.

In this way, you are the one who has the advantage in intelligence.

"I still need some time to analyze what He said... My memory is a little confused now, I hope you can understand."

Ciel shook his head, a hint of bitterness on his face. "If possible, I wish I could go back now. I want to record His appearance."

"Tara, paper."

Charles stretched out his hand towards Tara, who quickly took out a notebook and a pen and handed them to Charles.

brush brush --

Charles quickly wrote an address on a piece of paper, then handed it to the Pope in front of him and said, "This is my address. If you don't mind, I can decrypt the information before 8 o'clock tonight. You can visit me then, and we can discuss cooperation..."

"no problem."

The Pope held out his hands, took Charles's notebook, and said, "I will definitely visit you on time."

"Let's go, Tara."