Miss Witch's Speed ​​Run Manual

Shouldn't be that crazy?

Even after sending Ciel away, Lucy was still a little nervous. She couldn't help but take out the "Lucky Coin" and made the last fixed throw of the day.

front.

"call……"

Lucy breathed a sigh of relief.

Nothing should happen then.

Meanwhile, Charles had returned to his room, had taken out the Endless Manual, and began writing on it.

The two plans gradually took shape as Charles wrote quickly.

The first idea is still to control the fused Savior Cult and use the information from the other world to exchange for the help of the Pope of the God of Order. As long as Qiang Yin is not killed in the simulation to trigger the backtracking, it will be useless even if Qiang Yin knows something.

Using the powerful forces of the two churches, a large-scale operation was carried out... a roundup of extraordinary people, and the final judgment and execution were left to Charles.

The second idea was to compile the virus... Adele successfully prepared the previous dehydration virus in less than a week and even wrote a paper on it.

This time, in 21, no, 20 days, with the help of his own ideas in the simulation of the "Epidemic Messenger", the virus he created and spread would only be stronger.

It is necessary to choose a virus that can spread covertly, and it must be convenient for oneself to detonate it directly at the moment of the arrival simulation to cause maximum damage - this requires a detailed list of extraordinary people in Ansu City.

Try to infect most of the extraordinary people on the list.

Ciel stopped writing, looked at the plan in front of him, and breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter who looks at it, this is an extremely evil plan. If it is really implemented in reality, Charles's notoriety will probably be passed down through the ages, and even the Pleasure Club will send people to invite her to come and provide guidance and exchange ideas.

But Charles no longer cared about that.

She must earn a large amount of points to maximize her mental power, at least to be able to deal with all the mental pollution that has occurred before.

This is responsible for the subsequent plans and also for Charles himself.

A silver light flashed, and the Endless Manual disappeared before Charles' eyes.

"system."

Charles summoned the system directly in his mind and opened the simulation interface.

"Today."

"No. 0."

Ciel did not log in directly using No. 11. She wanted to let herself in the simulation drink the "Poison Maker" potion directly, and upgrade from "Poison Maker" to "Plague Bringer" to maximize the ability to make poisons, viruses or bacteria.

Next... all I have to do is wait and see which path my simulated self will choose, and what impact it will have...

The silver light engulfed everything in front of Charles.

……

【Coming to Japan】

【圣741年8月8日18:00】

[Countdown - 23:59:59]

Pat pat pat——

The sound of light rain hitting the umbrella sounded above Charles' head.

She slowly opened her eyes.

In front of him was a street on a rainy night. Charles slowly turned his head and saw Tara, who was wearing a maid outfit. She was standing next to him, raising her right hand, holding a black umbrella for herself to shield herself from the rain.

Is this... the East District?

Ciel glanced at the surrounding streets.

It seemed that it was the time for the factory to rest. The bell of the Savior Goddess Church rang, and many people were walking on the streets in the rain. No one was holding an umbrella. The people of Ansu had long been accustomed to the rain, just like they were accustomed to breathing.

The streets were muddy due to the botched drainage system; it looked like the rain had been falling for days.

"This damn weather is waxing the city with liquid soot."

A complaining voice sounded beside Charles. It seemed to be a well-dressed middle-class man who seemed to be here to inspect the factory. At this moment, he was passing by Charles with the brim of his hat lowered.

In his hand was a burning, red cigarette, with light pink smoke rising from the burning cigarette butt... Most people on the street seemed to be holding such cigarettes.

"Tara."

Charles looked at Tara beside him and spoke directly.

"Did I ask you to give me something?"

Tara looked at Charles who turned back, and was slightly stunned when she saw Charles' beautiful crimson eyes, but soon, Tara reacted and took out a notebook directly from the cross-body bag she was carrying.

"Please take a look, Lord Ciel."

Ciel took the notebook and flipped through it quickly.

Virus...huh?

The simulated self still chose this more secretive and less likely to be discovered method.

wow-

wow-

Charles kept turning the pages. The content about finding Adele in the beginning was relatively simple, but the subsequent notes contained a lot of research materials - just like writing a paper.

Ciel knew that this was what his simulated self had written after drinking the "Poison Maker" potion. He probably used the notebook as a research note or draft.

Charles had to extract useful information from his research notes.

"Scarlet Mad Fungus..."

Ciel frowned as she looked at the research notes in her hand. She was gradually attracted by the contents.

Just by looking at the somewhat frantic handwriting in the notebook and the description of the parasitic fungus, Charles felt goose bumps on his arms.

"Good guy..."

After taking one last look, Ciel closed the notebook and muttered.

"You're amazing... the me in the simulation..."

"Playing with the zombie virus here, right?"

238

Chapter 238: Tonight is destined to be sleepless.

The self in the simulation has already arranged everything.

In the name of a hunting trip, Avina took Adele, Amy, Julis and other people who had close ties with the Charles circle away from Anzu City, and they had left a day ago.

In addition to Nia, there is also Lucy in the entourage. These two people protect the safety of others, so it is basically impossible for anything to happen outside.

In the simulation, Charles also told Lucy that if the "lucky coin" landed on tails, she should stay as far away from others as possible.

Now in Ansu City, Charles has basically no worries.

Fortunately, Adele didn't know that she and Charles had developed such a thing... But if she drank the "Source of Cholera" potion later, Adele would be surprised to find that the potion melted in her mouth.

Of course, Adele definitely wouldn't drink this.

Everything is ready, all that’s left is to detonate it all…

In the simulation, I prepared several detonation routes, and at this moment, Charles was in the middle of these routes.

The Charles in the simulation gave the right of choice to the Charles who came to the future simulation.

Charles thought for a moment and narrowed down the detonation routes to two.

the slums of St. Churchill in the East End, or St. Priory Gardens Market in Westminster in the West End.

On one side is a densely populated gathering place for lower-class workers, which is poor and crowded; on the other side is Ansu's largest wholesale market for fruits, vegetables, flowers and daily necessities, adjacent to entertainment venues such as the Royal Opera House, and is Ansu's "day and night" social center.

Ciel only thought briefly before deciding on his destination.

Go to the Garden Market in the West End.

The high-level forces of Ansu City are basically concentrated in the Westminster District. Even if the infection breaks out in the periphery, the Westminster District will use the Vitalis Palace and several Vatican cities as strongholds to form a defense network to resist the infected people outside.

But if the outbreak starts directly from within Westminster and then spreads outward... the upper limit of infection can be maximized.

If Westminster is infected and conquered, it means the entire Anzu has fallen.

"Let's go, Tara."

Ciel looked up in the rainy night, gazing at the brilliantly lit Westminster district not far away. The towering clock tower, like a beacon, pointed the way for Ciel...

……

Anso West End, City of Westminster, Royal Opera House.

A Pharos opera is being performed in the theater.

The grand operas of Pharos are generally characterized by grand scenes and complex plots. Both the language and culture of Pharos have had a profound influence on Ansu. Watching Pharos operas is also regarded as trendy, elegant and cultured by the upper and middle classes.

The opera "The Prophet" was being performed on the stage. It was already the end of the opera. On the stage, amidst the flames and sacred hymns sung in the Pharos language, the actors raised their arms and shouted "My kingdom is not of this world!", and then were engulfed by flames.

The actors disappeared from the stage with the help of a lifting mechanism and red smoke.

At the moment when the lights on the stage gradually went out, in the royal box on the top floor, a girl in a dark green velvet dress slowly stood up and clapped softly.

“Brilliant.”

The girl spoke calmly, then turned her gaze to the side and slowly said, "I'm done. Can I leave now?"

“Really wonderful.”

The white-haired man wearing a white mask, who was being looked at by the girl, smiled and said, "You still feel a sense of resonance with similar plots, right?"

The devastating ending of the play coincides with the Ansu people's fear of the Pharos Revolution. It is basically impossible for the nobles who can understand it to applaud the play. This is an instinctive warning of the class.

"It's just an ordinary opera,"

The girl raised her hand and gently tapped her temple with her fingers. "I was just bribed by the gunpowder and the singing, just like all the audience below."

"Stay, Princess Vitalis. There's no point in running around any more. We should have more exchanges."

Qiang Yin spoke with a smile, as if he wanted to get closer to the girl in front of him.

"No need. My reappearance ritual is not yet complete. I want to continue my travels."

Vita shook her head and said, "I just came back to visit the Queen."

"Follow my steps, and you can also complete the re-creation ceremony perfectly."

Qiang Yin didn't give in, and seemed determined to make the other party stay.

Time passed day by day, but the Church of the Goddess of Savior showed no signs of integration, and the Key Man seemed to have evaporated from the earth, which made Qiang Yin feel as if each day was a year of torture.

If it were any other time, without the scars on her face, he would definitely have let Princess Vita leave on her own, but now the situation has changed, and he must eliminate all unstable factors.

He needed Vita to stay so that when Windsor failed, Vita could be a perfect replacement.

“I go at my own pace.”

Vita didn't say anything more to Qiang Yin. He just stood up and said to the waiter behind him, "Prepare the carriage."

But the waiter behind her seemed to have not heard what she said at all. He just stood there motionless until Qiang Yin raised the wine glass in his hand. Then the waiter stepped forward and poured the sweet wine into Qiang Yin's glass.

"You can't go anywhere."

Qiang Yin's voice turned cold, as if he had lost his patience. He raised the wine glass in his hand and drank it all in one gulp.

Vita just glanced at him lightly, then stood up and walked towards the door and walked out of the private room.

Vita walked down, thinking all the way.

Why... Qiang Yin seemed like a different person... He no longer seemed to be doing things with the same leisurely and controlled attitude as before. Instead, he became impatient and irritable.

Vita instinctively felt that this was a bad omen, but she had no way to change anything.

Qiang Yin's performance just now had clearly told her that there were people around her who were following Qiang Yin, and it was impossible for Vita to leave Ansu City under Qiang Yin's nose.

The guards caught up with Princess Vitalis. After she declined the nobles who came up to talk to her, she went straight downstairs. It was not until she walked outside and breathed the cool night air that Vitalis's boredom was relieved a little.

The guard held up an umbrella for her. Vita glanced around and a strange fragrance entered her nose.