Chapter 731 First Contact

In the center of the ruins hall, the phantom instrument has been fully opened, filled with magic power, and the core emits a cold purple light. ??

Next, as long as the command is given, it can project the light curtain thousands of miles away, which completely surpasses the limit of the witch's ability, and is the power directly bestowed by the gods.

Pasha looked behind her, all the tumors had fallen to the surface, and the God's Punishment Witches put on the most serious expressions and stood side by side. The dead mixed-species evil beasts were deliberately piled up on both sides, and the light blue blood was reflected by the purple light. Reflecting some fluorescent spots, it looks eerie and terrifying.

Those mortals would definitely be overwhelmed by this hellish scene... right?

Pasha didn't want to do this either—the corpses of evil beasts would leave sticky remains after they decayed, which was not only difficult to remove, but also gave off a disgusting stench. The Witch of God's Punishment can't smell it, but she can feel it with her tentacles. After four hundred years, this hall has long been no different from their home. Who would want to make a mess of their own hall? But she had to prepare for the worst.

That means Phyllis is in danger, and she didn't break the ring.

If such a situation really happened, then it is necessary to create the most terrifying atmosphere to intimidate and deter those who are unfavorable to her.

The western border of Graycastle is close to the entrance of the Fertile Plain, and will undoubtedly be attacked by stray evil beasts every year. Regardless of whether it was a witch or a mortal who attacked Phyllis, one should be able to tell from the mountain of mixed corpses behind them that they were definitely not easy to mess with.

Only by making the opponent clearly aware of the powerful power possessed by Taquila survivors can we buy time for the next rescue.

Celine said,

Pasha tapped her main whiskers and gave instructions to the instrument.

In an instant, everyone felt that the light around them dimmed a little, and a huge purple light curtain enveloped the entire hall. On the other end of the phantom instrument, the scene where the five-color magic stone was broken appeared.

Pasha couldn't help being taken aback.

It was neither a dark dungeon nor a remote wilderness, but a bright hall.

The windows in the lobby are bright and clean, and there is a long wooden table covered with white cloth in the center. There are flowers and teacups on the table, and there are no traces of fighting, as if this place was deliberately chosen to destroy the magic stone.

Phyllis was standing by the window, chatting with another witch, when she saw the light curtain appear, she turned her head, with a look of surprise on her face, "What are you... What's wrong? Have you broken in?"

Pasha was at a loss for words for a moment, and she suddenly felt that the other party's situation seemed to be different from what she imagined. Phyllis didn't seem to have been attacked or tortured, nor did she seem to be in danger. On the contrary, she looked radiant, and she was actually more energetic than when she left. After taking a closer look, I realized that Phyllis was no longer wearing the vulgar and cheap maid clothes, but an exquisite fluffy robe. With the gorgeous clothes, it was only natural that she looked better than before. It's over.

The reactions of the other partners were also not much better. Everyone looked at each other for a long time, but no one answered—fortunately, they couldn't see their expressions after turning into sarcoma, otherwise the atmosphere would be very embarrassing.

As someone who is used to seeing strong winds and waves, Pasha was the first to adjust,

"Is...is that so?" Phyllis showed a suspicious look.

Pasha waved her tentacles at the God's Punishment Witches behind her,

The faces of the witches standing side by side with solemn expressions quickly collapsed.

"There are so many corpses, when will they all be moved..."

"It took a whole day just to pile it up."

"I don't want to touch this slimy mess at all."

"Yes, even if you don't feel it, it looks disgusting."

"Stop complaining, don't you want to sleep in the corpse?"

"Either throw them all into the magma, at most they will be smoked by the fireworks."

"Smoke it? Do you want to turn the entire ruins into a chimney!"

"Pfft..." The blue witch next to Phyllis couldn't help but chuckled, "I guess they were worried about what might happen to you, so they put on this posture to intimidate the negotiating partner. "

For some reason, Pasha felt that the voice was very familiar. She looked at the other person carefully, and a name suddenly flashed in her mind.

Celine was surprised,

Many consciousnesses sounded one after another, not only the promoted people living in the sarcoma, but also those God's Punishment Witches gathered around.

"She is indeed that high-level genius," Phyllis proved. "When Agatha was besieged by the devil in the research tower of the Misty Forest, she completely froze herself in a multi-layered ice coffin and killed all The enemy of pursuit. She was not rescued until the Witch Union discovered the ruins of the stone tower."

I see.

Hearing this, Pasha couldn't help getting excited, an exciting thought welled up from the bottom of her heart, since Phyllis was not in trouble, she showed her identity to the Graycastle witch so quickly, and even met a Taquila who was promoted Or, the purpose of contacting the maze is obvious! Could it be that this high-ranking witch is the chosen one they want to find?

When this sentence was asked, Phyllis showed a look of embarrassment and hesitation.

She glanced at Agatha first, and then said in a low voice, "Can I talk to them alone? It won't take too much time."

Agatha nodded, "I'll notify His Majesty when you've finished talking." After she finished speaking, she turned and left the hall.

Then Phyllis took a deep breath and looked at Pasha again, "I did find the chosen one shown by the magic stone, but he is a bit different from the one we planned."

Wait, him? Pasha froze for a moment, and before she had time to ask further, she heard an almost bizarre experience from the other party.

The intimate cooperation of witches and mortals.

Defeat the mighty army of the Church.

A powerful gunpowder weapon.

And the most unbelievable discovery—the chosen one was actually a mortal king. 8