only god

Chapter 651 The power of unlucky coins
The druid's sudden suicide destroyed almost all clues.

The purpose of the shaman's coming here was to kill people and silence them, but now, he unexpectedly achieved it.

Eden stood there, and Althea beside him was too stunned to say a word. No one thought that this druid would be so decisive. After learning the purpose of the shamans to kill people, he actually Resolutely committed suicide.

After a moment, Iden came back to his senses and stared directly at the druid's apprentices.

There are many similarities between the suicide of a druid and the suicide of a shaman. It is not difficult to suspect that the medicine the druid took before his death was a magic potion that removes the remaining spirits after death.

Since there are no more clues from the druids, we have no choice but to start with their apprentices.

The smell of blood spread in the cell, and the druid's apprentices huddled in panic. They looked at Eden in fear, and the latter pressed the iron bars of the cell and said in a threatening tone:
"You have to think about it...

Do each of you have the same determination to commit suicide as your teacher? "

The druid apprentices were shaking and screaming in fear and panic. It was obvious that they were not like their druid teachers, but more like a group of people who were greedy for life and fear of death.

"But, but, we don't know either... We don't know those shamans at all... Only the teacher himself knows..."

One of the oldest apprentices begged for mercy in a panic.

"Let us go. We really don't know anything. We have already told you everything we need to tell you!"

At this time, other apprentices also echoed, repeatedly claiming that they had no knowledge of the shaman's affairs, and begging Eden for a way out.

These many sounds made Eden feel a little irritated.

If we don't take advantage of this period of good luck to get more information...

"You don't know anything? No, you just can't remember it yet."

Althea next to her spoke threateningly,

"The main culprit is your teacher. According to the trial, you still had a way to survive. But now that your teacher is dead, you have become the scapegoat. I can guarantee that something more terrifying than death is waiting for you."

The apprentices were frightened out of their wits for a moment.

"But we really don't know anything...Only the teacher knows..."

Althea pointed to the Druid's body and said:

"Then, you have to find ways to make your teacher 'speak'."

Althea emphasized the word "speak".

"The teacher took that magic potion, and it's impossible to be psychic at all."

An apprentice said in a panic.

Eden frowned.

As expected?

There is no way to channel the spirit...the clues are going to end here...

Before Eden could speak, Althea ordered in a tone that left no room for doubt:
"That has nothing to do with us, but... it has something to do with your lives."

The apprentices shuddered, and several apprentices approached the Druid's body, with despair written all over their faces. They tried, like treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

At this moment, a student holding Druid's throat widened his eyes.

Then, he turned his head and shouted loudly:

"Teacher, teacher's potion...has expired!"

expired?
Is this also OK? !
Eden was stunned for a moment.

"It's really...expired! It's really expired! Gods, it's a good thing we bought spoiled materials on the cheap..."

The apprentices immediately hugged each other, crying and cheering as they narrowly escaped death.

God TM has expired... actually expired?

After the druid learned the truth, he would rather die than leave any clues to the enemy.

But the potion he took before his death... actually expired...

The development of the plot is actually a bit funny.This is...the power of the Luck Coin...

This is really... as good as shit luck.

Eden touched the unlucky coin in his pocket and was dumbfounded again by the power of the unlucky coin.

"Although... although the potion has expired, it still has a certain effect, but... there is still some residual spirituality in the teacher's body, and it can still be channeled, but... this requires some skilled wizards."

Seeing that Eden remained silent, the group of apprentices couldn't help but explain. After all, their lives were in the hands of Eden and Althea.

"Okay...then, I promise, you will get a fair trial."

Eden took a deep breath and replied.

Then, the priest looked at Althea.

The princess immediately understood what Eden meant.
"Looking for the witches...are you?"

After the last cooperation, their connection with the witches has not been interrupted.

The witch Rita left Althea a ritual to summon the witch.

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Under the moonlight, two hooded figures in black robes appeared outside the prison.

The guards were about to stop them, but they found that the warden came out of the prison at some time and personally greeted the two uninvited guests.

Soon, the two figures arrived at the prison morgue.

It was said to be a morgue, but in fact, there was only one Druid corpse in the room.

"You want us to be psychic?"

Mona opened her hood and asked.

"Yes, there is still some spirituality left in his body."

Eden pointed to the druid's body and said.

After being dead for an hour or two, the druid's body began to smell.

The witch Rita on the side couldn't help pinching her nose.

"Oh, this is really...even though we are witches, we don't want to deal with corpses."

"I promise you will get what you deserve."

Althea, who was standing by the door, said politely.

Rita's eyes flashed,
"Your Highness, your smile is my best reward."

Althea was amused by these words and slightly raised the corners of her mouth, looking extremely elegant.

Mona on the side thought of something and asked aloud:

"Your Highness...the wanted notice regarding the witch coven..."

"I have been working on this and have never forgotten it."

"That's good."

After saying that, Mona turned to look at the Druid's body, holding her breath and concentrating.

"Rita, get ready."

The witch Rita changed her laughter just now and turned to look at the corpse seriously. She picked up the carving knife and quickly drew an extremely complicated ritual circle around the druid's body. The witch Mona took out the corpse from her arms. He picked up some unknown special powder and began to circle around the druid, sprinkling the powder as he circled.

While they were moving, they were mumbling words, complex incantations blurted out, and the atmosphere in the morgue became quiet and peaceful.

Eden immediately entered a spiritual state and observed the psychic ceremony in front of him.

Within the vision of the soul state, the remaining spirituality of the body was slowly drawn out, following the witches' spells, floating in the air, and then gradually gathered into a face.

(End of this chapter)