Chapter 251 Tea Party

"What you said makes sense... I look forward to our next meeting, although I really don't want to see you again.

[Are you too happy too early?]

The slug lowered its head, and its three tentacles slightly spread out. The yellow eyes above looked down at Leah below.

At this time, the Revelation wrapped by those dark tentacles also turned into ashes and fell to the ground, blown away by a sudden airflow.

Leah turned around and faced the slug.

[You can't leave here. If I'm not mistaken, you just used the mysterious item Time Table to replace the current spirit with the normal spirit you stored not long ago.]

[Those spirits can't hold on for long. When the mysterious item fails, how can you accept reality?]

"I said, that's not reality, it's just your way of covering up the Revelation. The fifth volume has always existed in my dreams. Now I just found it and exposed your tricks. ”

[I can’t communicate with someone who is pretending to be asleep. Am I deceiving you or are you deceiving yourself? I don’t want to argue with you now.]

The slug bent his head again.

[But you can’t go back. Suppose this is a dream, you don’t even know how to wake up.]

“Of course I know.”

[Then prove to me how you wake up.]

“Okay.”

As he said that, Leah took out a revolver and pointed it at his head. In front of the slug, he suddenly made a “bang” sound from his mouth, and then smiled: “You don’t really think I will shoot myself.”

[Death is indeed a method worth trying.]

“But I am a disordered person, and this can’t kill me.”

“I haven’t said goodbye to you yet. It’s disrespectful to meet a person like you without courtesy.”

“Then… I’ll take my leave first. May you and your lost followers meet again soon—

King of Death Dreams,

His Majesty Graki! "

After saying that, Riya pulled the trigger. With a "bang", the bullet in the pistol immediately penetrated his head, and the young man also immediately began to ooze out green spore-like liquid from his seven orifices.

These things quickly spread to all parts of his body until they completely wrapped around him. The tentacles around him also quickly rotted, dropping pieces of body tissue.

When Riya was about to fall to the ground, he was already completely dead.

This is the price of chanting the name of God. The weak will have to endure unimaginable pollution just by chanting their true names.

But before the slug had time to be happy, he saw Riya's body fall into the crack of time and space the moment he landed. The whole person disappeared without a trace.

In an instant, the gray fog rioted.

[Evander Charlie!!!]

...

Reality.

A few hours have passed since the strange celestial phenomenon ended. A group of investigators are running around, and their figures can be seen everywhere.

The investigators are constantly dealing with possible residual risks, and they have also promptly eliminated the memories of irrelevant people, and even conducted a mysterious assessment of the residual risks.

Several crows landed on the eaves and combed their feathers. An investigator saw them and his face suddenly became ugly.

"It's really unlucky today. I actually saw the Keeper group of guys."

"Unlucky?" A crow flapped its wings and landed, its body rose, and quickly turned into an epidemic doctor wearing a bird-beak mask, and other crows followed closely behind. The dark momentum of several epidemic doctors standing together instantly made the investigators feel breathless.

"If we were not swallowing pollution, your workload would at least increase by dozens of times, and the streets would be crawling with arthropods that look like humans. "

"It's no use telling them this, because these short-lived guys won't understand anyway."

"Little guy, how many days have you been on the job? More than half a day? Then you can be considered an old investigator!"

"Hahahahahahahaha!"

The plague doctors laughed, and their voices were as noisy and ugly as real crows. After they teased the investigators, who looked as ugly as if they had swallowed a fly, they left the place without looking back.

This group of doctors walked on the road and were avoided by everyone. However, at this time, dark clouds covered the sun and the surrounding environment became dim.

"Tick."

A drop of water fell on the plague doctor's mask and slid down the bridge of the bird's nose.

"It's raining. "

The plague doctors picked up the fire lamps and continued to move forward. The flames trapped in the glass lampshades became the only light in the rain for a while.

They passed by the gate of the Viscount's Mansion.

Favlorin lazily lay by the window and looked at the rain outside the window. When she saw the plague doctors, she waved to them.

She killed a lot of red spiders today, and these things just happened to be good potion materials.

"Speaking of which, the frequency of disasters has been increasing recently. If this continues, I will have no time to do what I like. "

"Miss, Miss Laelana sent you an invitation to invite you to a tea party. "

Outside the door, the voice of the butler suddenly sounded.

This butler was the butler who had been with her for a long time. Even though she was so old, she insisted on calling her "Miss" instead of "Madam".

"Tea party? The last time they held a tea party was a few years ago. "

Favlorin raised her long black eyelashes, put her hair behind her ears, turned and walked out the door.

"Squeak. ”

She pushed open the door and took the invitation handed to her by the butler. On the surface of the invitation was written a secret code that only the invited people could understand.

Witches Tea Party, this is a gathering that only members of the meme witch can attend. On the surface, everyone is just having fun at the party, relieving the pressure of the opposite sex who play witches for the first time, and trading materials needed to make potions.

In fact, the tea party is a good place to exchange information.

According to the witches' gossiping personality-

If one of them successfully interprets the prophet meme, many things will be known by these witches before everyone else, and then combined with their own solutions to report to the church, the Order Association and the Keeper.

Only backward places will be hostile to witches. In the enlightened cities, all forces have been eager to win them over, provide them with potion materials, and get part of the potion as a reward.

They also contributed to the process of researching the antidote for pollution disease, which is one of the reasons why Favroline can thrive in the extraordinary organization.

"But isn't it too hasty to hold a tea party now? The solar eclipse hasn't been over for long. Could it be that some witches believe in the red moon and are anxious when they see it fade away?"

This sentence is just a joke. Favroline knows that the conditions for holding a tea party are very strict. After all, it is not easy to gather all the witches in South Adelin, and we must guard against criminals with other purposes.

"Write back to Laelana and tell her that I will arrive on time, so she doesn't need to rush.

By the way, who are invited to this tea party? Is there any definite news? Or will it be kept secret as always, and we can only identify the old and new faces when we arrive at the scene?"