Xia De was always paying attention to the time. When there were still 10 seconds left before the maximum use time of [Bordeaux Candle] was 47 seconds, he led the two girls to the shadow of the building. He stretched out his hand to extinguish the candle and then immediately lit it again. After confirming that it still did not attract attention, he continued walking towards the wall of the three-story building of the printing factory.
The door was locked from the inside, but they did not try to enter through the door. After walking half a circle around the small building, Miss Anat kept tossing coins to divine luck, and finally chose a window. After Miss Bayas used a special alchemy item to unlock it, the three of them climbed in one after another.
There are many ways to infiltrate. Killing everyone is one option, but tonight the goal of the three of them is the ruins, so for the ring warlocks on the ground, if you can avoid fighting, don’t provoke them.
There are no lights on the entire first floor, and the air is filled with the smell of ink, which is in line with the atmosphere of a printing factory.
In this silence, Miss Anat took Shade’s hand and walked at the front, leading the two of them to the room where the night watchman was on the first floor.
He did not enter, but carefully blew in some black dust through the crack in the door.
The three of them moved away from the door and held their breath, during which Shade extinguished the candle again and lit it. After a full minute, they dared to breathe, and then left here directly, heading towards the underground warehouse, where the goods of the printing factory were piled up.
The entrance to the underground warehouse is blocked by an iron door that looks very solid on the west side of the stairs on the first floor. There were two iron locks hanging on the outside of the iron door, and the door was sealed with iron chains. Even if the people inside the door want to come out, they must cooperate with the people outside the door.
The three of them stood still at the door. Miss Anat tossed the coin a few more times and hesitated before nodding to the other two people. This meant that she believed that there was a high probability that there was a ring warlock in the warehouse. Although according to the strength of the [Mercury Blood] organization and the suspicion of the injured Silver Eyed Person, the person guarding the gate of the ruins cannot exceed the sixth level. After all, Miss Anat, who is the most powerful among the three, only has the third level. .
“Silent Note Spell.”
Miss Anat looked at Miss Bayas, who shook the iron triangle in her hand. With a slight exertion of his fingers, the runes on the metal shimmered in the darkness, and then it seemed as if a gust of wind blew over the three of them, and the sound completely disappeared.
Miss Anat looked at Shade, who made a gesture to express his understanding.
He reached out and snuffed out the flame of the candle, then lit it immediately. When the candle was lit again and the 47-second timer started again, Miss Anat reached out and pushed open the door in front of her. The spell took effect and the sound of the door opening completely disappeared. The dazzling light of the gas lamp inside the door immediately shot out from the crack of the door.
Without any hesitation, Miss Bayas, who was standing in front of the door, rushed in first. To prevent herself from using her power and causing the other two to appear, she let go of Shade’s hand.
The silver metal rattle [Judge’s Holy Bell] hanging on her waist was swung with her left hand. Amidst the ringing of the bell that no one could hear, Miss Bayas raised her right hand high:
“Sunshine Gun!”
Golden thunder gathered in the palm of my hand, but strangely there was no thunderclap sound. The golden color lit up everything inside and outside the door, and then the golden thunder shot into the underground warehouse with Miss Bayas’s hard blow.
Shad and Miss Anat, who were still invisible, quickly entered the underground warehouse, stood on the downward steps and closed the open door. Silence spells were thrown at their feet to ensure that no sound would reach the outside world.
After crossing the talisman, the two of them heard the whistle and bell ringing, which was a sign that the life ring appeared.
Coming from a dark environment to a warehouse with gas lights on, Shade subconsciously narrowed his eyes. But Miss Anat couldn’t control that much. She immediately let go of Shade, rushed down the steps, and went to the underground warehouse to help Miss Bayas.
There are cardboard boxes stacked inside the warehouse, some of which can even be stacked directly to the ceiling, forming a maze of cardboard boxes in the huge underground warehouse.
At the end of the downward stairs, Miss Anat and Miss Bayas stood side by side. Life rings appeared behind the two ladies, and in front of them, a bald man with a scar on his right eye looked at them with a gloomy expression, covering his left arm injured by the sun gun.
In this case, there is no need to say nonsense like “Who are you?” The man stretched out his hand, and the life ring belonging to the five-ring warlock rotated rapidly, and the spiritual light stretched into a circular line and flickered in the steam mist.
Xia De counted down in his heart, took out the [Ancient Witch’s Gold Necklace] from his pocket, temporarily held the candle in his mouth, and hung the necklace around his neck with both hands.
At the same time, another golden thunderbolt in Miss Bayas’s hand seemed to penetrate the space. The scar-faced man lowered his waist slightly, and then disappeared into the air.
The shining golden thunder struck the carton, penetrating the carton and leaving scorched black marks on the wall. The pages scattered by the thunder flew into the air. Miss Anat tossed another coin again, with a firm look in her purple eyes:
“Left.”
Miss Bayas gently shook the bell with her left hand——
Ding Dong~
His left foot stepped on the ground violently, and a shock wave composed of golden light spread from his feet along the ground to the left. More cardboard boxes collapsed in pieces, but at the same time the figure of the man also appeared:
“They are all low-level warlocks, how dare you…”
Punched Miss Anat in the air with her right hand. After a muffled sound, the female fortune teller spat out a mouthful of blood, took a step back and fell on the steps, motionless. Then he wanted to punch Miss Bayas from a distance, but the appearance of the enemy also meant that Miss Bayas got the opportunity to look at her:
“Balance!”
Yellow light spread from the eyes to the surroundings, and as the bell rang, another golden thunder flew out.
The scar-faced man wanted to disappear into the air like he did before, but when he bent down, his legs just disappeared:
“What? What kind of power is this?”
The body lay on its side to avoid the sunlight gun, but then a silver light actually lit up from the side. Unable to dodge, he could only raise his arms to resist, and then he saw the gorgeous dreamlike silver brilliance.
Just a little distracted, he immediately let the mercury shine on his arm, trying to block Yin Yue’s slashing attack, but the moonlight was not affected at all. It was like cutting off a carrot, and the right arm was hard. Cut it off raw.
The cut surface of the broken arm was abnormally smooth, and blood began to pour out only after the broken arm fell to the ground.
“Ah!”
The scar-faced man wailed and jumped up. Shade, whose body was revealed due to the use of thaumaturgy, immediately retreated. The candle flame came on and he disappeared again.
The man was holding the ground with one hand, his whole body trembling, and a terrible black fog sprang out from his pores and enveloped his whole body:
“Do you…really know who you are dealing with?”
His body completely melted into the fog, and then the huge, howling and ghastly face swept upwards in the terrifying black fog. There seemed to be countless ferocious faces roaring in the black mist, and in that huge grimace, one could almost see hundreds of souls wailing.
The cold wind shuttled through the closed basement, and amid the strange whispers, the light in the room became weaker and weaker. Shade felt that his physical strength was rapidly draining away, and the black mist was absorbing life.
“This is a necromantic thaumaturgy [Ghost Mist Incarnation]. I know who he is! Ghost Mount, a five-ring warlock with mercury blood, has a bounty of up to 300 pounds. Be careful, don’t be fooled. Those fogs hit.”
Miss Bayas shouted loudly, throwing the golden thunder in her hand at the fog again, but only part of the black fog evaporated. The girl with long brown hair gritted her teeth:
“Damn it, we have to attack that fog at the same time, point-to-point attacks are useless.”
“It doesn’t matter, he doesn’t have the power of a five-ring warlock now, look at me!”
Miss Anat, who was lying on the steps, took off the butterfly-shaped hair accessory from her hair with difficulty, and threw it into the sky. Transparent blue butterflies flew out of the hair accessory in a steady stream, and joined the group of grimaces. The enveloping black mist was entangled.
The black mist was actually being swallowed by the blue butterfly, but Ghostface didn’t care at all. He roared, dragging the black smoke in the direction of the disappearing Shade. He seemed to be able to tell that among all the people here, the young man was the weakest.
“He asked for it! Good opportunity, detective!”
“Silver Moon!”
The ultimate silver light rushed out of the fingertips, sweeping the room like the exploding sun. In that light, the black mist melted like ice cubes touching the sun. The harsh roar almost broke Shade’s eardrums, but the grimace still pounced on him with all its strength.
Subconsciously, I wanted to use illusion to hide, but then I saw Miss Bayas rushing over with her eyes closed.
Holding his right fist high, although the fiery golden light on his fist was completely suppressed by the brilliance of the silver moon, Shade had no doubt about the power of this punch:
“Sun Fist!”
Miss Bayas’s fist pierced the grimace in front of Shad. At the same time, the group of blue butterflies thrown by Miss Anat also followed the hole made by the fist and penetrated into the grimace.
The cold wind gushes out from the big hole in Ghostface, and the sound of crying can even spread throughout the entire neighborhood if it is not eliminated by the spell.
In front of the ghost face, Shade held the luxurious necklace around his neck with his left hand, feeling the rising power. The light on his fingertips quickly weakened, but the entire palm of his hand was glowing.
He waved forward the bright light:
“Silver Moon Slash!”
As if all the light was compressed in this piece of moonlight, the arc-shaped light blade left a glorious afterimage in the space, split open the grimace entangled by the butterfly group, and silently moved on the opposite side. Leave a perfect arc mark on the wall.
The black fog dissipated, the dark wind and the chilling whispers disappeared, and the light of the gas lamp enveloped the place again.
The blue butterflies flew back to the injured Miss Anat’s hands and turned into the butterfly-shaped hair ornament. The chopped-up body of the scar-faced man appeared among the dissipating ghost faces and fell at Shade’s feet.
Xia De breathed heavily and counted the time. From the time he opened the door to the end of the battle, it was only half a minute.