Chapter 1234 Prisoner

Muriel on the bed looked very painful.

Her eyes were closed tightly, her expression was ferocious, and her mouth was opened so wide that it seemed that her jaw would be dislocated at any moment, but she could only make a "click" sound from her throat.

It is conceivable that if it is in the real world on the other side at this moment, gray mist must be constantly pouring out of that mouth, right? But in this mirrored space, she just opened her mouth like this, which made her look even more terrifying.

In fact, Muriel couldn't breathe because of the continuous spray of gray mist from her mouth and nose.

In fact, she was fine when she was in a semi-comatose state before, but after Martin was killed by Hai Erbo in the mist, she had already regained consciousness for the most part. And this immediately made her feel a strong sense of suffocation.

Although her core couldn't die at all because the demon summoning ceremony was still going on, it made her suffer even more.

And at this moment, the door that had been closed not far away was suddenly opened, and a well-dressed figure appeared at the door.

Come, obviously Delphi.

Although Muriel has her eyes closed, she, who is the core of the ceremony, can feel everything through the gray fog that fills the whole city—including the real London outside, as well as the mirrored space where she is.

When Martin was fighting with Hai Erbo's apprentices and Hai Erbo earlier, it was because she could directly perceive what was happening that she would help Martin in such a timely manner.

It's a pity that even though she had endured her own pain and tried her best, she still couldn't save Martin's life from Hai Erbo's hands.

So, when Delphi at the door slowly walked to the bed and looked at her with slightly lowered eyes. Seeing that she opened her eyes as if she had exhausted all her strength, a pair of bloodshot eyes looked straight at Delphi's face.

It was not the first time for Muriel to feel the pain of farewell to someone close to her. Coupled with the endless pain of suffocation she was experiencing now, death became her only extravagant hope.

When she saw the somewhat dazed eyes, Delphi could almost clearly feel that the other party was begging her for relief.

However... Delphi did not move.

...

"Is the core here?"

Maca came quickly,

Not long after Delphi went to Muriel's bedside, he had already found a place near the old house.

The atmosphere here was obviously stronger and more oppressive than other places, which made him more convinced that he had found the right place.

And the moment Maka turned two more intersections and passed the old house along the slightly narrow black market alleys, the obscurity coming from the second floor immediately stopped him in his tracks.

"It should be up here."

Pushing open the door of this old house, Maca immediately walked in quickly, and after climbing up the stairs to the bedroom door, he immediately stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.

"Delphi."

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the figure standing by the bed. He had just seen that long chestnut hair not long ago, so he obviously couldn't mistake it.

"Delphi, why did you come here?" Maca stood at the door, frowning slightly.

But at this moment, the figure from behind asked without looking back:

"This is obviously what I want to ask...you...why are you here?"

"what?"

Maca looked at Delphi in the room, and the puzzled expression on his face deepened.

And in the next second, another figure suddenly moved from the side of the door to Maca's sight, blocking Delphi's back in the blink of an eye.

"Didn't understand? I thought... maybe I could explain a little bit for her."

"...Herbo."

As soon as he saw this familiar person appear, Maca immediately raised the staff in his hand, and put on a defensive posture.

But Haierbo, who was standing between Maca and Delphi in the bedroom, waved his hand easily.

"Oh, don't be so anxious," he said flatly, "If you want me to say, we don't have to compete this time...Little girl, do you think I'm right?"

In the latter sentence, Haierbo obviously spoke to Delphi behind him. But Delphi, who was standing by the bed, didn't speak any more after hearing it, but just fell silent.

"Okay, okay!" Haierbo shrugged, and then turned to Maca at the door, "It's okay... Although I always feel a little immodest when I say this, after all, you know, I can It's not 'arrogance'... But McClain, I still have to tell you that you are definitely not my opponent here."

When Maca heard Haierbo say this, his expression did not change, but his heart suddenly sank.

In fact, when he saw Haierbo simply walking out from the side, he already noticed something was wrong.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for him to completely not feel the other party's existence when he is so close. Just like at the gate of St. Mungo before, even if he couldn't find Haierbo's exact location, he should at least be able to vaguely sense a wave of magic power.

Rather than speaking, there is absolutely no creature that can completely hide itself.

But the fact now is that Maca just didn't realize that Haierbo was also in this bedroom at all--if it wasn't that Haierbo's strength was far beyond his level, or it could only be the strange surroundings. The breath is at work.

Slightly suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Maca stared at Haierbo with his staff tightly, and said coldly:

"'I'm not your match here'...Maybe! But, even if that's not the case, I don't want to fight you right now. If you don't mind, let me go first, because I just want to talk to her now. "

"Well," Haierbo raised his eyebrows, then shrugged, "Of course, I don't mind—you can have a good chat here. Although this is somewhat different from my initial plan, yes From my point of view, as long as the result is about the same, it will be fine!"

Having said that, Hai Erbo actually stepped aside and sat down on a chair by the window.

Undoubtedly, this is the most cooperative Haier Bo that Maca has seen so far. And this, at the same time, made him feel the confidence of the other party more clearly at the moment.

He squinted at the other party, and after a short pause, he looked at Delphi again.

It can be seen that the girl still has her back to him, and she has no intention of turning around.

"Delphi," Maca didn't move, he just stood at the door, looking at his back, "What is your purpose? Now, should you make it clear?"

"Purpose? Didn't I make it clear enough before?"

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