Miss Witch's Speed ​​Run Manual

Charles' blood was still flowing, but the blood-colored vortex in front of him stopped changing after expanding to a certain range. Instead, the color became deeper and deeper, slowly transforming from red to black.

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A withered finger, three fingers thick and almost one meter long, emerged from inside.

The fingers were covered with dry gray scales, and just the action of touching the ground caused countless gray-white powders on the fingers to fall off.

Every movement of that finger was accompanied by the crisp sound of bones dislocating, as if the joints of some ancient creature were adapting to the gravity rules of this world.

The gray mist seeping out from the gaps between the scales evaporated into fine flocs upon contact with the air, distorting the surrounding light into a sickly dark green.

When the second deformed finger broke through the vortex, an illusory scream seemed to ring in everyone's ears. The two fingers grabbed the ground at an anti-joint angle, and countless wriggling tumors suddenly protruded from under the scales, with a vertical crack in the center of each tumor.

Those were chaotic eyeballs the size of rice grains, composed of hundreds of scarlet pupils. They were spinning madly, and the pupils seemed to reflect countless overlapping, decaying illusions of the other world, which was enough to drive ordinary people who looked directly at these eyeballs into madness.

When the palm finally squeezed out the vortex completely, the screaming sounds weakened a little.

The proportions of this left hand were extremely disproportionate. The palm alone was half a meter wide, and the five fingers were of varying thicknesses, like dead branches that had been forcibly pieced together. The nails at the very end were translucent amber in color, and through the nails one could see a number of chaotic pupils rolling inside.

It just stood there on the table, looking down at everyone below. From other people's perspective, it was not difficult to see the dark purple corrosive liquid like saliva flowing out of the crack in its palm.

Is this... Xiao Zuo?

Its size has completely changed from the size of an adult male's head to its current appearance... It looks like a giant's left hand.

Even if there is no otherworldly factor at all, this left hand can cause panic in people with gigantic fear.

The pupils in the protruding tumors on its knuckles all turned towards Charles, its cracks opened and closed slightly, and a sharp sound rang out in Charles' mind.

"Ciel...sir..."

It...speaks...

The tone and speed seemed to be completely imitated from Tara, and Charles recognized it immediately - because Tara often called Charles that.

It can imitate speech... and it can understand that the words "Lord Ciel" are directed at Ciel.

Knowing this is enough...

Charles turned his head, glanced at the excited Tara and Lucy with sweat on her forehead, and then looked at Xiao Zuo in front of him.

Now Ciel couldn't tell whether he used his blood to make Xiao Zuo evolve, or whether more blood summoned a more complete body for Xiao Zuo... But when Xiao Zuo returned to the other world and his communication IQ improved, the result would become more obvious.

"Let's go back."

Ciel reached out and wanted to touch Xiao Zuo, but her hand paused for a moment on the tumor and scales.

Finally, Charles overcame his natural aversion to indescribable things and gently stroked the scales.

"Ciel...sir..."

Xiao Zuo repeated the sentence like a child showing off his newly acquired knowledge, still with the same tone and speed, but the screaming voice made people shudder.

Xiao Zuo slowly retreated, as if deliberately slowing down his movements just to look at Charles a few more times. Finally, he reluctantly retreated completely back into the bloody vortex.

But at the last moment, a blue feather pen was thrown out from the blood-red vortex and landed on the table.

The vortex slowly closed, leaving only withered fingers scattered on the table, a strange blood formation, and the thrown blue-black feather pen.

In Charles' mind, a red light symbolizing Xiao Zuo's new image lit up, and a distant, illusory voice sounded deep in Charles' mind.

"Ciel...sir..."

Xiao Zuo, who had just returned to the other world, immediately prayed to Ciel with the pendant.

"Ah."

Charles responded.

Fortunately, not many people or creatures know about this prayer method now, otherwise she couldn't imagine how lively her mind would be...

It is better not to reveal this method to others as much as possible, otherwise once it spreads, you will be disturbed by whispers all the time... This should be the side effect of [Omniscient].

"Lucy."

Ciel spoke directly, turning to look at Lucy who was secretly wiping her sweat behind him.

"Yes... yes! Sir Ciel!"

Lucy, who was suddenly called, straightened her back, put her hands tightly at her sides, and stood at attention.

"Just call me Miss Ciel..."

Ciel shook his head, not knowing why Lucy suddenly changed her address to him. "Can you please take care of the table and these things?"

"Yes, no problem, leave it to me...right now!"

Lucy ran away without any hesitation, apparently looking for tools to destroy the body.

Finally, Charles set his sights on Tara. Looking at the excited Tara in front of him, he slowly said, "I'm sorry for taking your things... You must have used them for a long time. I'll give you a replacement pendant."

"Please don't say that, Sir Ciel,"

Hearing the apology from Charles' mouth, Tara hurriedly shook her head. She lowered her head suddenly and said, "The life of the servant belongs to you. What are these material possessions worth?"

Finally, Tara slowly raised her head, looked at Ciel, and said, "Congratulations, Mother... Lord Ciel... for taming another follower and granting him a greater life!"

Tara…are you taking this scene as God bestowing special powers upon individuals?

These are just two system skills... [Spiritual Summoning] and [Omniscient]

But it does seem to be a little bit like what Tara said, but Charles knew that this was not the case.

However, this was also the first time that Charles tried to have such in-depth contact with a creature from another world, and he felt that he had found some tricks.

Of course, the attraction of [Charm] to the creatures of the other world should still be the decisive factor... If Ciel were to choose the next skill to upgrade to Lv.5, it would probably be [Charm].

Before Charles could say anything, Lucy came back with a bucket of kerosene. She poured the kerosene directly on the wooden table that looked like an antique, asked Charles to move away carefully, and then she set the wooden table on fire with a match.

The wooden table was burning fiercely, and the flames were about to turn this centuries-old wooden table into charcoal, while also cleaning up all traces of what had once existed on the table.

Charles no longer had anything to experiment with, so after leaving the cleanup work to Lucy, he took Tara on the carriage back, with Tara driving the carriage.

By the time Charles returned to Ansu City, the sky was already bright. At ten o'clock, Ansu had fully regained its vitality, and carriages and crowds of people were crisscrossing on the road.

Shortly after returning home, Charles also received good news.

Thanks to Tara's expedited letter, Percy arrived in Ansu City a day earlier and was already at Charles' doorstep.

She did not choose to take the train, but used her own ability to rush to a nearby town, and then took a carriage to Ansu City.

"teacher."

Percy looked at Charles and Tara in a maid outfit who came out to greet them, and was a little confused, but still bowed and spoke respectfully in Tara's direction.

"I've said this many times, Ms. Percy, you don't need to call me teacher. You are much more knowledgeable and experienced than me..."

Ciel listened to the conversation that had already taken place in the simulation, his eyes fixed on Percy, and he took a deep breath.

The last piece of the puzzle has arrived.

It’s time to start piecing together the destined death of Strong Voice.

Unsolvable, destined death.

251

Chapter 251 Everything is ready, only the east wind is missing.

"Who is this……"

Percy was invited to Charles' study. At this time, she was sitting in the study, looking at Charles sitting opposite her and Tara standing behind him, feeling a little uncomfortable.

His respected teacher, Tara, who was well-versed in theology, was now wearing a maid outfit, standing behind a girl he didn't even know. Furthermore, Tara was acting extremely respectful in front of that girl...

Even the Pope of the Holy Advent Sect wouldn't dare to order Tara around like this... Tara still has a lot of prestige in the Holy Advent Sect, but he has always been obsessed with studying theology and has not thought about improving his strength.

Even if he is only promoted to the third-level "Glory Bishop", Teacher Tara can successfully become the new cardinal.

However, compared to the "Glory Bishop" who has a heavier "symbolic meaning", Teacher Tara seems to be more obsessed with being a pure "missionary", acting only to spread the gospel of the Mother Goddess.

"Just call me Charles."

Charles looked at Percy in front of him and said with a smile, "We have met many times, Miss Percy... although you certainly don't remember."

Have you seen it...many times?

Percy's expression didn't change, but she felt a little doubtful.

She is very orthodox, having risen all the way from an "Acetic" to a 4th-level "Revelation" without ever changing her path.

Therefore, Percy has a very good grasp of the subtle emotions in people's hearts. Almost no lies can escape her detection. She can also see through any disguise like the "Punishment Saint" of the same level.

She indeed did not detect any lies from the girl in front of her.

"I... don't have any impression. Sorry."

Percy spoke directly and admitted that she had never met Charles.

"It doesn't matter,"

Ciel shook his head and said, "I just hope you can understand a little bit about what I'm going to do next. Please wait."

Charles reached out in Tara's direction, and before Charles even said anything, Tara had already handed the notebook and pen to Charles.

This tacit understanding made Percy feel uncomfortable again. She looked at Charles and watched her writing something in the notebook.

After two or three minutes, Charles put down his quill and handed the notebook to Percy.

Percy didn't say anything, but took the notebook and glanced at the contents written on it.

When she saw the brief follow-up plan, she felt that the weight of the paper in her hand was a little too heavy.

Cooperate with the Church of the God of Order and the Inquisition, kill Qiang Yin, merge the Church of the Goddess of Savior and the Holy Advent Sect, and restore the Church of the Goddess of Savior to its former glory and peak...

At first glance, this is a completely irrational plan that was imagined by a madman. Anyone can write countless such bizarre plans - and they will seem more reasonable than these plans.

Not to mention the complicated issues of sect integration, even the aforementioned United Church of the God of Order and Killing Strong Sound were completely fanciful.

Why don't you just unite all the forces in the world and make them all believe in the Mother Goddess? In this way, the Holy Advent Sect can stand at the top of the world just by talking.

"Teacher Tara, are you aware of these plans?"

Percy raised her eyes, looked in Tara's direction, and asked.

She wanted to know if Tara had been deceived, or if Teacher Tara had never seen these fantastic plans.

"I unconditionally support everything Lord Ciel wants to do."

Tara nodded slightly, expressing her own clear attitude.

Very strange...

Teacher Tara clearly had a reverence for the girl named Ciel in front of her that went far beyond any relationship and had reached an almost fanatical level.

The only thing that could make the teacher so fanatical is... theology?

Who is the girl in front of me?

"How about it, are you interested in joining us?"

Charles looked at Percy in front of him and felt a little regretful.

It's a pity that Percy has never had a nemesis, otherwise it would be much easier to talk to her... Now in Percy's eyes, she is probably just an ordinary girl with extraordinary mental power, and her credibility is indeed quite low.

However, after witnessing some things later, Percy will change - at least that's the case in the simulation.

"I……"

After a moment of silence, Percy put down the notebook in her hand and looked at Tara behind Charles.

After seeing Tara nod slightly to herself, Percy took a deep breath, stood up, lowered her head slightly and said: "I am willing to follow in Teacher Tara's footsteps."

It wasn't that she really believed what Charles said. On the contrary, she didn't trust Charles at all. She said that just so that she could protect Teacher Tara from a closer distance.

Once Percy finds out Charles's conspiracy or tail, she will take Tara away from Anzu City without hesitation - Teacher Tara has disappeared for too long, and the disciples of the Holy Advent Sect are worried about her.

"very good."

Ciel nodded and said, "We have to meet two people first..."

In the previous simulation, when he broke into the Church of the God of Order, he didn't just bring Percy with him, he also brought Eleanor from the Inquisition.

Inciting Eleanor to rebel is also one of Charles's goals, and with many successful simulation experiences, she can become Charles' right-hand man.

However, there are three prerequisites for inciting Eleanor to rebel.