It is impossible for the girl to find the evil god in the textbook

"So sick... so hungry."

She wept bitterly.

"I've already said, don't look at me!"

She scolds.

She felt as if she was in a solemn court trial, surrounded by lightless darkness, blinded by the light projected from above behind the fence.

thump—

It was the sound of a mallet hitting a table and the clang of a metal pendulum.

"That's not my fault at all! I just want to live. Is there anything wrong with living things according to their own instincts? I don't want to kill you either, but no one has ever taught me, and no one has saved me. All of you It's all your fault that one of them keeps appearing in front of me one after another!"

She cursed.

"Yes, it's all your fault, go away, go away!"

"I'm just protecting myself, like it's written in the diary - it's them, they want to harm me, want to violate me, kill me, take away my food and the last bit of warmth!"

"...I had to, and I ate them with a heavy heart. I had a chance to be a good man, a home cook or one of those shiny wizards who can hold high the flag ——I envy Ella Williams very much, just because of some differences in the trajectory of fate, she can become a beloved hero and a guy loved by many people. If it is me, I can obviously do better. "

She looked at the dead souls in the dark with a flattering smile. This is an excellent acting skill, a sincere acting skill.Although I don't know why I fell into such a strange place, as long as I temporarily exposed my weak side like in the past, it's fine.

"You will forgive me, right? If you agree, I promise that I can repent!"

As a result, many pale faces disappeared, and many pictures that did not appear in memory emerged in front of Weier's eyes, just like actors in a theater performing funny and weird plays in different scenes.

But the theme of every play here is undoubtedly [death].

Those were the little bodies of the nuns, the bodies of well-meaning clergy, stored in the ship repair yard, innocent, shattered.

There are more corpses that have not appeared in memory at all, that is the bloody delivery room.

There was innocent laughter here and there, and Wei'er looked around suspiciously, but couldn't find the source of it.

[Hee-ha-ha! 】

An unknown woman lacking limbs below the waist, his white skirt was empty and soaked in black and red, like brightly colored flowers blooming on the bed and the ground, or like a tablecloth with beautiful patterns embroidered on the dining table.

A man who could not be identified because of the lack of a head, his black formal vest and white shirt were stained red by blood gurgling like pomegranate seeds.The way he is sitting in the chair is reminiscent of a Christmas turkey with its head decapitated and neatly arranged on a plate.

【Hahaha~】

The end of the laughter rises briskly, with indescribable joy and satisfaction.

They were the main course of the feast, for celebratory-what celebratory, for some insignificant reason anyway.

And the incomplete servants who seemed to have been bitten, the women and priests in white aprons, they were the cold meals and desserts of this banquet.

Who is the owner of the available meals?

Although Wei'er behind the fence thinks that these people should taste good, in her impression, she has no interest in breaking into the delivery room to eat the baby.

The portion they were able to provide was too small to satisfy the terrible hunger that had penetrated the soul in the past.

【Hehehehaha~! 】

Her gaze jerked downwards and caught sight of the creature that was laughing obnoxiously.

It was a baby girl with red milk on the corner of her mouth.

She has soft and moist golden chestnut hair, a fair and plump face, and beautiful and rare amethyst-colored eyes. It can be predicted that she will grow into a cute little angel in a few years.

Looking at the sumptuous banquet in front of her, she smiled very happily as if she had gotten some fun toys and sweet candies.

That is herself.

"this is me?"

[Yes, but that is also a natural alien, a disaster and filth that is absolutely impossible to understand with this world. 】

[Are you really just pursuing satisfaction and satiety? When you kill those people, don’t you feel excitement and pleasure from the bottom of your heart? 】

Val Farmine heard Mr. Philip's voice, but this should be a conversation that never happened.

The teacher can understand her, understand her pain, and understand her difference; therefore, she herself obeys the teacher's guidance and completes his task.This is a win-win deal. Teacher Philip can realize his ideal, and she can also get rid of the torture of hunger.

It should be like this, Wei Er firmly believed in this.

The masked man tilted his head a little strangely, just like when he talked to her for the first time.

【Yeah?Didn't you choose me in order to be able to indulge your desires, to accomplish more killing and devouring, to shape, to witness the birth and ending of scenes of tragedies? 】

[If it's just to get rid of hunger, you probably have no reason to help me now... Could it be that you are missing, missing killing, missing the warmth of flesh and blood, missing the ** of eating? 】

"how can that be?"

"I'm just... yes, it's just to repay the favor. Even people like me have ordinary moral values. I just want to do a little favor for the teacher after fulfilling my wish. If the teacher says that again, I will I'm going to be angry!"

The man wearing the mask put away his funny look, sat upright on the chair and said to her:

[If this is the case, it is no longer necessary. 】

"Eh?"

Wei'er was a little hard to understand what the other party meant.

【I mean, my goal has been achieved. 】

The man repeated again,

[Understand, my lovely disciple.You've grown up and we don't need each other's help anymore. 】

"Are you abandoning me?"

The man laughed,

【How come, you are just free. 】

Chapter 91 Judgment

Wei Er broke free from the abnormal state, and bent back in a strange posture without a spine, letting go of the shadow blade passing over the tip of her nose.

About ten seconds had passed since she seemed to be in a hallucination. In this short ten seconds, most of the dark wizards had been killed or injured.

The arrangement of the alliance perfectly restrained all their abilities, and the apostle's moonlight had no effect on the heroic warriors who were similar in nature to them, and the number of the latter far exceeded them.

The most powerful figures in black robes restrained Michelle's actions. Their vitality was extremely strong and they could forcibly absorb most of the damage.And they all wear similar-style gold vessels, which was the result of Dmitry Dalton after obtaining half of the prophet's relics, which makes it difficult for Michelle Hebrew to weaken the mysterious realm to take effect. .

Even if she suppressed it with all her strength, in this kind of space, the resurrected heroic spirit whose physical ability is far stronger than human beings still has an absolute advantage.

Under the siege of several heroic spirits who are more powerful than the apostles, even Michelle can hardly find the opportunity to complete the sanctification and cast the powerful spell that was used in Paris.

What's more, the shadow who has never made a move has been scanning her vital parts with his eyes from the beginning to the end. This kind of acupuncture-like awkward feeling makes it more difficult for the latter to exert his full strength.

Someone urged:

"Your Majesty, hurry up, at least you must leave here alive!"

Afterwards, he was chopped down by a sharp blade, and was drained into a withered corpse in a very short time.

Wei'er never thought that a real person would remain loyal to her at such a time. She couldn't remember anything she had done to deserve such respect.

But it's a good thing anyway.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, she planned to escape, as in the past.

Everything here can be discarded, even Michelle Hebrew can be discarded.It won't be long before she can establish the same or a larger organization... No, maybe there's no need for it at all.

Although she didn't know what was going on with the hallucination just now, Wei'er still figured out some things through this.

She has done enough, and the teacher's plan has advanced to the final part, and now she just needs to maintain the status quo and escape from this world before the end comes.

Even the present body and image, skillfully condensed through the power of faith, are not things that absolutely cannot be discarded.In the final analysis, this is just my own habit, a residue of my identity as a human being.

Next, put on a fancy escape show like you did with Enoch!

After all, who's going to catch a criminal who's not even there?

"Who's going to catch a criminal who's not there at all—I guess that's what you're thinking now, right?"

Wei'er was startled by the voice behind her.

She was stunned to find that her body had become stiff, stagnant and inflexible, but she was clearly not affected by any magic, curse or physical restraint.

The shadow holding the black umbrella laughed frivolously, his face full of mockery.

"Oh, this is really a very cunning ability, using tricks and substitutes to replace the body's actions, even if it fails, it will only lose part of the magic power - you can always be in a safe place, sit and watch from a bystander perspective Things develop."

"I would say it's pretty enviable."

Wei Er pretended to be panicked, but she was not actually afraid.

"Strange, what did you do to me?"

The attack passed by them, but did not constitute the slightest interference, and the heroic spirit respected the order and left this target to the commander.

The black wizards and apostles have been completely cleaned up, and the moon-white insect wings were cut and trampled into the mud by the black shadows.

The surroundings became quiet, and Michelle's figure occasionally rose from the place where the shadows piled up, but would soon be swallowed into it again, turning her body covered in bruises.

She couldn't last much longer.

"Don't be so impatient. Before discussing this issue, I need to explain the principle of your double—just like the ending of a detective novel, those best-selling authors always like to fully dissect the criminal's methods and heart."

"I couldn't understand the meaning of this at first, but someone I knew told me that it was for "refreshing". "

"She said that only in this way can the depression in the previous case be swept away. After that, I gradually learned to enjoy this feeling. I have to say that human beings are more capable of creating happiness than any other creature."

The rain clouds dissipated. After all, it was just a little breath contained in the map fragments. The shadow at this time was causing another charm made of gold foil to burn at the fingertips.

"—The essence of your double is a projection condensed by the power of faith, am I right?"

Wei'er's expression remained unchanged, but her pupils shrank for a while.

As if seeing through this detail, Shadow narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth,

"I had some guesses, but we didn't confirm the result until Hyde fought the so-called "Plague Knight" or yourself twice. "

"The ability to project is not uncommon. Ella Williams who answers prayers by name, your teacher, Hyde, or the Queen Enoch I have not seen can do it. Get to that first Hyde at the level told me that the projection that descends in the material world is something related to belief, and it is not only the power that descends from itself, but the ritual itself also provides a very crucial part.”

"And Ella also completed another piece of the puzzle for us. In the battle with Ulysses Phillips, the continuous appearance of clones left a big impression on her. Any one of them has With similar magical power and power, she is an enemy that even she who has made up her mind finds it difficult."