Chapter 392 Great Existence

Fire Stealer is the name of the potion in Sequence 6 of the 'Stealer' pathway.

At the Tarot Club before, Xifa learned that the Amon family, who also belonged to the "thief" path, could even steal the power of the gods.

Now, if Mrs. Christie is also this way, then it doesn't seem so difficult to steal his 'flame jet'.

At this time, Xifa's inspiration was touched, and he looked at the wall of the room.

In this room, there are several oil paintings hanging on the walls.

At this time, a small black shadow appeared in one of the oil paintings. This oil painting depicted a landscape of farmland, and the black shadow appeared between the fields.

But it quickly grew larger, as if someone was coming from a distance, and soon Xifa saw that it was a woman wearing a black gauze hat and a complicated court dress.

Mrs. Christie!

She suddenly emerged from the performance of the oil painting, and from the skin to the clothing, there was a texture in an instant.

Before she fell to the ground, Sifer raised her hand and threw a fireball. Mrs. Christie raised her hand, and a dark red flame spewed out from her palm, pushing her to the left side of the room, causing Sifer's fireball to explode. Crimson exploded on the wall, but it didn't hurt her at all.

Xifa's eyes widened. It was clearly his own 'Flame Jet'. Sure enough, it was stolen by Mrs. Christie!

That being said, it's not good for me that the fire thief can use the ability to steal.

Quick fix!

Sifa makes a decision.

But at the same time, there was a gleam in Mrs. Christie's eyes, and in an instant, Sifer forgot what she was going to do.

His decision just now has been successfully 'stealed' by Mrs. Christie.

Immediately afterwards, the lady in court attire raised her right hand, grasped it falsely, and then shook her hand.

Shake out groups of dark red flames, they condense and transform into crows, swarms of fire crows fly towards Xifa densely, suddenly appearing such a group of fire crows in this small room, suddenly changing the situation of Xifa Bad luck.

Xifa could only swim close to the wall, and then use the 'Fire Finger Gun' to blast out small clusters of flames, blasting the fire crows flying all over the sky. Even so, there will still be fish that slip through the net.

The 'crow' that rushed through the firepower net hit Xifa's body and the wall behind him. The Fire Raven would explode as soon as it came into contact with an object, so the walls were blown to pieces of rock, and Sifa was blown to pieces.

When he was about to get up and adjust his posture, seeing Mrs. Christie raised her arms again, Sifer suddenly felt that her feet were out of control, and she couldn't get up no matter what.

Like he forgot how to walk, like a newborn baby.

His ability to walk was also 'stolen' by Mrs. Christie.

Without the ability to walk, Xifa couldn't move, and this was the world in the painting, and he didn't have many magical items with him, so the situation suddenly became extremely unfavorable.

But he never panicked.

He still has cards.

'Personal Summoning'!

Xifa remembered that he still had two chances. If the situation was really bad, he could summon the personal projection of the watcher to help him tide over the difficulties.

Even though this is the world in the painting, with the personality of the "Book of Mysteries", even if it is not in the main world, it should be possible to summon the projection of the personality

In addition, Xifa does not think that he is at the end of his rope.

I can.

He suddenly felt that something was missing, but he couldn't say what it was.

the other side.

Countless strange symbols appeared in Mrs. Christie's eyes, and then she 'saw' some pictures, which were Xifa's memories.

While flipping through the memories of Xifa, she raised her hand to Xifa again.

"I really feel sorry for you."

Sifa lay on the ground and looked up at Mrs. Christie with a funny expression on her face.

The expression on Mrs. Christie's face immediately dropped, and she walked towards Sifa.

"You are not a real person."

"You are just a character created by a certain painter."

"You who have never had a life can only experience a different life by stealing other people's memories."

"You are so pathetic."

Mrs. Christie's expression suddenly became extremely angry. When Sifer talked about her pain, she rushed over frantically just as Sifa had hoped.

good chance!

Xifa raised his hand, intending to give her a 'blazing flame gun', but no flame gushed out from his hand.

Mrs. Christie also raised her hand, and dark red flames gushed out in her hand, quickly forming a flaming spear.

It turned out that she had already stolen Xifa's ability, three skills in full!

The lady in the complicated court attire was about to throw the flaming spear, but at this moment, she was suddenly taken aback.

Then, as if seeing something terrifying, his expression gradually changed from stunned to panic, and finally panic.

She didn't throw the spear, but suddenly looked at Xifa, fine beads of sweat appeared on her face.

Then the spear in her hand turned into flames and disappeared into nothingness. She looked hesitant and didn't know what she was thinking.

After a while, as if she had made up her mind, Mrs. Christie lifted the skirts on both sides, saluted Xifa, and asked cautiously: "Great being, do you know if I have the honor to serve you? "

The room was very quiet.

The 'great being' lying on the ground didn't turn the corner for a moment, and one second he wanted to kill your woman, but the next second he became submissive.

This huge change in contrast took Xifa a few seconds before he said, "Say it again."

Mrs. Christie's expression was tense, she coughed dryly, and then said with a dramatic exaggerated expression: "Beloved of the gods, the great Master Sifer Disraeli."

"I, Christie, am willing to swear allegiance to you and make an oath of never betrayal. From now on, your enemy will be the target of my conquest."

"I am willing to use my own blood to dye your battle flag red and let it fly on top of the world!"

The muscles on Xifa's face twitched again and again. This 'line' must have been learned from the memory of some spirit body. This lady is really 'knowledgeable and talented'.

"Will you obey any of my orders?" Sifa asked tentatively.

Christie nodded quickly: "Of course."

Xifa immediately said: "Then release all spirit bodies including me."

Christine shook his head at a very high frequency and said: "This is not allowed, my lord. If I release all the spirit bodies, I will disappear and I will not be able to serve you."

She thought for a while and said, "You have released nearly a third of your spirit body before, and I can release another third. This is the limit for me to maintain myself. If I exceed this limit, I will disappear."

"Even if I can barely maintain it, my ability will drop significantly."

"So, can the remaining spirit bodies be released in batches instead. But the premise of doing this is that I need new spirit bodies to replenish."

"Then how many spirit bodies do you need to maintain the same ability and your own existence? Also, do you accept the souls of wicked people?" Xifa asked two questions.