Chapter 417 Interesting

Under the crimson reflection, the middle-aged Viscount Stratford staggered open the warehouse door, but he could no longer control his body balance and fell directly to the ground.

He did not wear a white wig as usual when going out, revealing a high hairline and quite messy black hair. The latter was even more stuck together, as if it had been soaked by the heavy rain and dried some in the sun. But for several hours before, the clouds were thin, the red moon was hanging in the sky, and there was no rain at all.

On Viscount Stepford's face, drop after drop of sweat was sliding down the hard lines to his neck, and there seemed to be countless thin black lines flowing under his skin.

He slowly got up from the ground, his body hunched slightly, his facial muscles were distorted, and his eyes were full of pain and worry.

After looking around and discovering Sherman, he was overjoyed at first, then became anxious, and rushed over with some difficulty in keeping his balance.

When Sherman saw him entering the warehouse, his face suddenly came to life, as if it was covered with a layer of light.

She immediately showed a look of worry and fear, and tried to shake her head like crazy, but her neck was firmly fixed by the spider silk and she couldn't move it.

She became more and more anxious, so much so that tears overflowed from her eyes, one drop after another, crystal clear and fragile.

Seeing that Viscount Stepford was about to run in front of her, there was a sudden loud bang between the two of them.

There seemed to be an invisible wall separating Viscount Stratford and Sherman on both sides, making it difficult to cross.

"If you want to lift the curse and take her away, then answer my questions without any concealment." At this time, a figure quickly sketched out in the corner of the warehouse.

Her facial features each have their own charm, and when combined together they are extremely sweet, as if every man's dream lover in his youth was none other than the witch Triss.

Without waiting for Viscount Stepford to respond, she directly raised her right hand and let a jet of black flame shoot out.

All the exposed skin on Viscount Stepford's face, hands, and neck suddenly became transparent, highlighting one blood vessel after another.

And in every blood vessel, the black flame burned quietly and flowed silently.

The pain in Viscount Stepford's eyes reached its peak at this moment, but disappeared in an instant.

His expression became extremely cold, and there was a hint of teasing in his eyes, as if he was not the one who was cursed, but Triss who was far away from him.

A large amount of black flame suddenly rose around Triss in the corner of the warehouse, illuminating dense invisible spider threads, but unable to ignite them.

In an instant, Triss, like Sherman, was "sealed" in a transparent "cocoon", unable to move or escape.

Another figure was outlined at the vent high up in the warehouse. This was a lady of unknown age. She was wearing a simple and holy white robe. She had black hair and blue eyes. She was clear and beautiful. She had an indescribable charm. .

"Katrina Pellet..." Triss seemed to have exhausted all her strength and finally whispered a name.

At the same time, in the mind of Viscount Stepford, the "arrogant" Hervin Rambis controlled by Abner was also surprised, thinking to himself: "'White Saint Katerina'... she Why are you here?

"I thought that in order to capture Triss, the true form of the 'Purple Saint' would come in person and was ready to capture her... I didn't expect that the person who took action was actually Tracy's mother just like in the original work... She Have you taken refuge in the 'Purple Saint'?

"Huh? Katarina's condition doesn't seem right...it seems like she's being controlled by someone again...

"Let me just say that after going through so many things, the 'White Saint' should be more cautious and not be exposed easily... Haha, it seems that she is really miserable. No matter where she goes, she can't escape the fate of being controlled.

"But the ability to control her seems familiar... It seems to be related to Helena's 'Wealth Path'. Her current situation is similar to that of an Extraordinary who was sold to the 'Collector' Path by 'offsetting' Or items...

“She has to be ‘ransomed’ to get rid of her control.

"If that's the case, she should be a 'commodity' now and can be 'stolen' and become a 'commodity' in the 'Alvin Palace'."

As his thoughts were spinning, Abner had already made a calculation in his mind, and decided to take advantage of the opportunity to capture Catalina later, and when "returning" it, he would follow the connection to find the items or extraordinary people in the "Collector" path.

The girl on the roof, Amon, also saw the state of the "White Saint" in her eyes, and the smile on her lips became deeper.

At this time, Viscount Stepford scratched his body and pulled out an illusory puppet densely entangled with black fire threads.

He first glanced at Sherman beside him, then told Triss about his proud operation to take advantage of the situation. Finally, he glanced at Sherman again and concluded with a smile:

"...Your gift is very nice..."

Upon hearing Viscount Stepford's words, Sherman, who was still struggling as usual, stopped all movements, his expression dull as never before.

Her eyes were wide open, but without focus, as if they were sinking inch by inch in the water.

"Love..." Triss suddenly laughed, sarcastically and self-deprecatingly.

She didn't show any nervousness on the surface, she just secretly called "old man".

The "wisdom eye" that "parasitized" in her soul pretended to sigh, and then used the real "old man's" "worm of time" to simulate the aura of Pales Zoroastrian,

At the same time, Triss's eyes suddenly reflected a slightly dim "worm of time" with twelve translucent links.

These two "worms of time" are connected end to end, forming the same circle vertically.

The ring rotated slowly, revealing a huge ancient mottled shadow behind her.

This shadow is like the surface of a wall clock carved from stone. It is divided into twelve grids. Each grid is either grayish white or green and black, intertwined with each other, has clear boundaries, and has different symbols.

when!

As if the bells came from history, they sounded in the "empty" warehouse.

The next moment, the eyes of "White Saint" Katarina regained some vitality. Her expression suddenly changed, and she was about to take the opportunity to get into the mirror world, but before she could make any move, she fell into the previous situation again. state, but this time, as a "commodity", she changed the "owner".

Faced with this sudden turn of events, Viscount Stratford quickly retreated like a cheetah, came to the tied Sherman, and then took out a patina-stained cross ornament from the inner pocket of his clothes, with several protruding strands on it. The sharp thorns seemed to have penetrated someone before.

At this time, Viscount Stepford actually put the cross on Sherman's neck, seemingly trying to threaten Triss who had the upper hand.

Seeing this, what else doesn’t Sherman understand? The expression that she had no time to put away suddenly froze on her face, and the look in her eyes became dimmed little by little.

"Love..." Triss sighed again after taking back control of her body, and then wanted to order the "White Saint" to kill Viscount Stratford and take Sherman away.

But at this time, Hvin Rambis, who had been hiding in Stepford's heart, heard the plea of ​​the clone of the "Purple Saint".

"We have come to this point, and the original body of the 'Purple Saint' still refuses to take action? She is really cautious!" Abner really has no idea about this kind of witch who has been "living" and only allows her clones and puppets to move. What a great idea. Fortunately, "catching" the "Eternal Witch" was just incidental. His main purpose was to lure Amon into the game.

Thinking of this, Abner no longer hesitated and controlled "Pride" to transform into a dragon and fly out of Viscount Stepford's body.

He also deliberately released a trace of Zaratul's aura through his connection with Hwen, but quickly eliminated it.

At the same time, Princess Vera, who had been following "Alvin Abraham" disguised as Zaratul for a long time, also caused the "fog" that shrouded the surroundings to slightly change its shape, revealing some vague "order" "Hand" power.

In the warehouse, seeing the "dragon" appear, Triss immediately received a warning from the "old man" and knew that he was no longer capable of taking action, so she immediately decided to give up Sherman and let the "White Saint" take her in. "The Mirror World".

And the giant dragon also chased in instantly.

…

On the roof, Amon stared seriously at the direction where the dragon and the witch were leaving. He pondered for several seconds before smiling again, thinking to himself:

"The person who made that 'manipulator' into a marionette was Zaratul? Moreover, the direction in which they were chasing and fleeing had the power of 'order' hidden...

"Is this a trap? A trap for me?

"Oh, it seems that Zaratul and Pales have actually joined forces... That's right, they are both ministers of Solomon and have a basis for cooperation.

"In addition, the owner of the power of 'Order' seems to be a 'Hand of Order'...

"Has the Augustus family also joined their alliance?

"It's...interesting!"