Chapter 965 Love Story

"Poirot's personification of catastrophe, black despair, patron of misery and disease, the great Catherine"

Sensing the change in the outside atmosphere, the senior executives of the Witch Sect immediately prayed to Catherine, the "Saint of Black".

Once the prayers are over.

Katerina felt the ground tremble slightly, as if an earthquake was about to occur in Backlund, and a disaster was about to strike.

Soon, the howling wind outside suddenly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, even the slight vibration disappeared.

Then a few seconds passed.

In the room where the witches lived, the glass of the window was suddenly deep, and there were invisible ripples spreading inside, as if it had become a channel connecting to other worlds.

From this 'passage', a figure silently jumped out, fell to the ground, and possessed an entity.

This is a woman in a black complicated dress, and she wears a ribbon hat popular among nobles, with a black tulle that slightly blocks her face.

But you can still see the lovely face under the tulle.

Golden hair, fair skin, emerald green eyes.

This beautiful woman is none other than the 'Saint of Black' Catherine.

As soon as she appeared, she looked towards Triss.

But at this moment, Youdao figure appeared at the door of the bedroom. The man took out a silver and black jewelry box inlaid with various precious stones.

He opened the second layer at once.

The silver and black background, the three-layer jewelry box inlaid with various gemstones was quickly opened, revealing the scene inside the second layer.

It was dark there, and even the surrounding barriers seemed to be integrated into it, giving people a feeling of no edge and no bottom.

Moments later, grains of innumerable lights lit up in the darkness, as if turning into a miniature starry sky, a miniature universe.

These bright spots of light rotate rapidly, causing the surrounding scene to change within a second.

It's just a blink of an eye.

The scene in the second layer of the jewelry box has changed, showing a miniature, vast sea of ​​sand.

in this room.

The "Saint of Black" Catherine, the "Saint of White" Katerina, the demigod of the Witch Sect, and Triss who just arrived, including the figure holding the jewelry box.

All were transferred to a desert in an instant!

After the scene was fixed, the hat on Catherine's head flew up, her hair was thick and thick, as if she was about to become a golden poisonous snake.

The desert around him began to turn gray and white, surging towards the figure still holding the jewelry box.

The man was unhurried, even smiled, and said a word in a relaxed tone.

"He came, he loved, and he went."

Catherine's pupils dilated.

The raging gray and white stopped.

He stopped less than one centimeter away from the man.

Then back off slowly.

Only then did Catherine speak: "What did you just say?"

Her voice was clear and sweet, like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

The man put away the jewelry box and smiled: "Didn't I say it clearly enough?"

"Then let me say it again."

"Listen carefully."

"That's what I just said."

"He came, he loved, and he went."

Katerina and the witch demigod looked bewildered, not knowing what kind of charade they were playing.

"Saint of Black" Catherine raised her thick blond hair: "Who are you!"

"me?"

"I have many names."

"But now, I am Don Quixote."

This man in a formal suit and a top hat has an ordinary face.

Naturally, it was played by Xifa, who didn't exist at all, the "angel" of the Jagged Cross.

tonight.

He starred in a play with Catalina.

Xifa asked Dean Wingeris and other projections to make the illusion of chasing and killing Katerina, and asked the "White Maiden" to ask Catherine for help.

I thought Catherine would make a move, but the witch was very cautious and didn't appear right away.

Instead, let other members of the Witch Sect go out.

However, Xifa had foreseen this situation, so he activated a backup plan.

Sifa recreates a sense of urgency as Katerina leads the cult demigod to the house where Triss is hiding.

this time.

Catherine finally made her move.

She directly created the dungeon.

Sifa instantly understood her intentions.

She wanted to attract the attention of the Orthodox Church, after all, a church of the Evernight Church was nearby at that time!

in this case.

Normally, the Jagged Cross would retreat.

So Xifa pretended to leave.

Then the invisible wind entered the house, and immediately after Catherine appeared, she used the 'Box of the Old Days' to transfer everyone in the house to the desert area he designated.

There are no mirrors in which these witches can escape.

Then, Xifa looked at Katerina: "Ma'am, you did a good job."

"Afterwards, I will follow the agreement and remove the mark on your body."

Katerina almost wanted to curse!

It's not obvious that she has to choose a side?

After being broken by Xifa so little, even if the mark on her body was canceled afterwards, Katerina had no choice but to go to Xifa's side in order to seek self-protection.

Wearing a white robe, her chest rose and fell, her expression changed several times, and finally she showed a sweet and seductive smile, and walked towards Xifa.

"I am willing to follow His Royal Highness Don Quixote forever, so there is no need to lift this mark."

She didn't want that either.

But does she have a choice?

She doesn't want to be hunted down by the sect for the next thousand years.

Now the 'Saint of Black' looked at her and told her the answer.

at the same time.

Xifa made a symbol appear in his eyes, and recovered Triss' projection.

At this time.

If Catherine didn't know that she had fallen into a trap, then all these years would have been in vain.

The "Saint of Black" breathed out slowly: "Among us, only one can leave today?"

Xifa waved his hand: "No, no, it's not that serious."

"I don't intend to be your enemy. Of course, because of the various paths we have chosen, I certainly can't be a friend."

"However, for a trade or two, I think it should be okay."

"trade?"

Catherine smiled: "Okay, you let me go, let's make an appointment, next time I will bring the extraordinary characteristic of 'Conqueror'."

Xifa snorted: "Ma'am, I'm not a child, please don't lie to me with such words that even children don't believe."

"And, you're not going to listen, what am I going to trade?"

Catherine folded her arms around her chest and asked casually, "What is it?"

Xifa raised his hand, opened his fingers, and a ruby ​​ring appeared in his palm: "Look at this piece of jewelry. It's well-made and has a certain history."

"By the way, there is a line of words engraved on the bottom of it."

"Let me see."

"Yes."

"It says: To beloved Catherine."

"I bet this item, there must be a beautiful love story."

Catherine's pupils dilated slightly, and the two arms wrapped around her chest parted unconsciously.