Miss Witch's Forbidden Book Secret

Jin stubbed out his cigarette and immediately asked, "How many men do we have left?"

Noah looked at him with surprise and said, "You fatso, you actually have the guts to fight those knights?"

"It's not that we have the guts, it's that we have no choice but to fight!"

"Then it seems things are quite serious. Headquarters only has three Sequence 5s. As for Saint Engard... tsk, two teams of Silver Knights, which means two Knight Commanders. They can hold them off."

Noah scoffed, "But if we stop it, things will get out of hand."

Chairman Kim said, "If they're after Ms. Vona, we must stop them no matter what! Everything else is negotiable! We'll stall until Ms. Vona returns!"

Two knight commanders, which are essentially two Sequence 5s, shouldn't be difficult to stop. But Jin is very worried that Saint Engard will continue to cause trouble later.

Ms. Voona is no longer in the Gem Island Chain!

Without Lady Werner in charge, St. Engard could come and go as she pleased, and they were powerless to stop her.

"You absolutely have to get the time... It's broken! Come downstairs with me!"

Before Chairman Kim could finish speaking, the loud and clear voices of the knights downstairs could be heard.

As he led Noah downstairs, he saw the Knight Commander of St. Enggard speaking formally to the receptionist:

"We suspect the plaza bombing is related to the Gem Island Chain. We request Chairman Jin to explain the one-ton shipment of RDX that arms smuggler Morley Clarke from the port of Golden City was transporting into the city."

"And we suspect that the Gem Island Chain is colluding with the Prophet—we have obtained a special permit from the Holy Grace Religious Review Department, and we would also like to ask Chairman Kim to come with us."

Chairman Kim suddenly felt dizzy.

He retorted, "This is a baseless accusation! This is a baseless accusation!"

"Oh? It seems Chairman Kim has already arrived."

A knight commander looked up at Chairman Kim, who was walking quickly down the stairs.

Another knight commander beckoned to a young knight, lowered his voice, and whispered, "Where is Lady Elvira?"

The young knight said nervously, "Sir, Sister Vera just led two distinguished guests from Ansu and two knights to the second floor after performing the ritual."

"Go to the second floor! How did they get there?"

"I... I don't know either. Sister Vera took a piece of star antimony, and then the five of them disappeared."

The knight commander was immediately taken aback.

It wasn't that Vera was acting on her own—on the contrary, Vera was the commander of this operation. Vera had assigned them tasks; they only needed to do what they were told and didn't need to ask too many questions.

More people were surprised that Vera simply took a piece of star antimony to cover her body.

That's a bit too extravagant.

He was even a little envious.

The knight commander straightened his posture, his face solemn, and asked again, "Why didn't you remind me when Lady Vera left? She was our honored guest. What if something had happened to her? You'd lose your vacation this month!"

The young knight said fearfully, "Sir! Sister Vera said she is the supreme commander and forbids us from revealing anything."

The knight commander glared at him again. "Since you weren't allowed to tell me, why are you telling me now?! You're out of vacation next month!"

The little knight looked dejected and at a loss.

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Upstairs, Vera used Star Antimony to conceal her figure. Including her, there was a handsome mountain tribe druid dwarf with a hand axe, a Arabian paladin wrapped in bandages, and two Silver Knight recruits who were new to the place and found everything fascinating.

The Druid is a little girl who walks the path of the oak tree in the earth. The Paladin is a heretic from the East who simultaneously cultivates both the Oracle and Silver Knight branches of the Holy Grail.

Both of these are sequence five.

The remaining two Silver Knights, both Sequence VII, were mainly used by Vera for support. Although Silver Knights were knights, they were also followers of the Holy Grail Way and were highly proficient in support-type rituals.

Vera went upstairs to the office and asked the paladin, "Is this the one?"

The paladin, his face bandaged and a crescent moon and then a sun drawn on his chest, prophesied again, whispering, "Three Sequence Fives, one Imperial, two Islanders. No mistake."

Two Silver Knight recruits, fresh out of school, asked excitedly, "Shall we charge in?"

"Charge in?"

Vera gave the two of them a strange look and said, "Won't they start fighting?"

"what?"

Vera asked, "Is everything ready?"

The druid brought over a vial containing an orange, bubbling potion.

"Yes, yes, that's it!"

Vera shook it, and the two recruits were completely confused. They thought it looked like carbonated fruit juice and asked curiously, "Is this an alchemical potion?"

The druid loli glanced at the two hothouse flowers, wiped her hand axe, and said, "It's an extract of poisonous griffin vine, made from poisonous griffin vines collected from the northwestern mountains. Just two or three grams of that vine is enough to poison a one-ton griffin and leave it extremely weak. The concentration of this potion is about 100,000 times that of the original vine. I also added dragon blood mineral powder."

The two recruits swallowed hard and retreated.

Dragon blood ore powder is a reprocessed product of dragon blood ore, and it has a remarkable effect in the Holy Grail ritual—it can strongly suppress the volatilization of spirituality. Simply put, it weakens the extraordinary abilities of the extraordinary and the effects of various extraordinary rituals.

The druid loli said in a flat tone, "So, Sister Vera, how are you going to use her? I can't help you put her in their mouths."

The two recruits nodded repeatedly, then added, "And we also feel this is a bit too sinister..."

"Just use it like this."

Vera casually set up a four-element conversion, pulled out the stopper, and put the bottle opening over the keyhole. Instantly, all the liquid evaporated into toxic water vapor, which flew into the office through the keyhole.

It's unethical, but it works very well.

Soon, the room was filled with poisonous gas. Vera took out a piece of parchment beforehand, put it on the door, and several illusory chains flew out and locked the entire room.

The paladin trembled.

The druid loli beside her showed some interest and asked, "Spatial lock? How did you do that? Aren't you a nun?"

The two recruits hesitated, then remembered that Vera was a nun.

Although there were no nuns in St. Engard, only knights.

But the nuns they envisioned shouldn't be like this!

And why do you, Sister Vera, use the alchemist's four elements of transformation, and also have the prophet's spatial lock?!

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Two more chapters

Chapter 475 Vera: It Feels Like Home

dong dong!Boom!

Hearing several thuds of people falling to the floor inside, Vera felt both relieved and distressed. She was relieved that the poison was somewhat effective, but distressed because this bottle of Griffin Vine extract alone was worth over 3000 gold pounds, already a tenth of the allowance Tia had given her.

The few thuds sounded like gold coins being thrown into the water.

—Although the potion was a gift from Eleanor, she didn't spend any money on it.

Vera then had the paladins perform an oracle, confirming that they had all been poisoned and knocked to the ground. She then set up a four-element conversion and used the "Hand of Conversion" multiple times in succession, applying several four-element conversions simultaneously.

The toxic fumes in the office instantly condensed into water droplets, corroding the walls, floors, desks, chairs, documents, and ceiling, leaving them pitted and uneven.

The two silver knights, filled with righteous indignation, eagerly asked, "Lady Vera! Is there anything we can do for you?!"

Vera said, "I'll give them some quick healing or other useful healing rituals later. I'm not very good at them."

Silver Knight: ? ? ?

Inside, the judge Noah, along with an elderly woman in her sixties and a young man in his twenties, all lay unconscious on the ground, their faces pale. Their bodies were covered in wounds caused by the corrosive venom, their skin torn open, bloody and greasy, and in some cases, even the bone was visible.

Their bodies were healing rapidly, but the dragon blood powder was inhibiting it. The granulation tissue kept wriggling, but it just couldn't heal.

The two silver knights entered and were met with a strong smell of blood and the faint, burning smell of venom, similar to a mercury sulfide compound. Their faces turned pale.

They quickly washed away the thin layer of dried, light red dragon blood powder on the surface of the wound with clean water, then applied Sequence Seven rapid healing, while carefully controlling the treatment effect to avoid over-recovery that would allow the enemy to regain combat ability.

Vera felt that graduating from St. Engadine was quite an achievement.

She definitely couldn't master such precise and rapid healing techniques—the kind that allow for the restoration of as much as desired—within four years. If she studied at St. Engga's, it would probably take her seven or eight years to even graduate...

Fortunately, it's alright.

She is not in Saint Enggard, nor does she intend to become a knight.

When Judge Noah felt the burning pain in his stomach wound, he opened his eyes with a muffled groan and realized something was wrong—his eyes were covered by a gold leaf engraved with a ritual, and he was completely blinded, while the barrel of a gun was already stuffed into his mouth.

"Behave yourself! Or we'll shoot you dead! Tell us now! Where is the Prophet's information?!"

Vera held a double-barreled heavy shotgun, grinning menacingly.

"Waaaaah!"

"Will you talk or not?!"

"Waaaaah!"

The silver knight beside him pointed to the gun barrel and whispered a reminder: "Lady Vera, it seems he can't say."

"Ah?" Vera quickly pulled out the gun barrel and looked at Noah apologetically, "I'm sorry, I forgot."

"Speak quickly! Where is the prophet's information?!"

Noah took a breath and whispered, "Are you Anzu people?"

"Hmm? We are the prophets of the Palace of Wisdom!"

"..."

"Speak quickly!"

"Ha. Whoever you are, you've got the wrong people."

"what?"

“I’m just a hired security guard, a gatekeeper. I know the Prophet came by a while ago and asked Chairman Kim to buy intelligence for you at a higher price. But the Prophet’s intelligence in other places—how would I know?”

Vera looked at the Celestial Paladin and the Mountain Tribe Druid Loli, her head filled with question marks. "Paladin, didn't you say there were three Sequence 5s here?"

The paladin was an honest man. His bandages trembled as he said frankly, "There are three Sequence 5s. But Sequence 5s may not necessarily know the information."

"Holy crap! My potion cost three thousand gold pounds!"

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Right now, I'm downstairs.

In the lobby on the first floor of the Gem Island Chain, Chairman Jin was still hoarse from confronting the Silver Knights. Having abruptly stopped at Sequence Eight in his pursuit of alchemy, he was completely unaware that his high-level power had been annihilated.

As the president was stubbornly arguing with the two knight commanders, he heard a few thuds and was horrified to see his three Sequence 5 superhumans appear on the stairs. He felt as if he had fallen into a cold cave.

The three men, dressed in rags and covered in corroded wounds, were being led downstairs by the Silver Knight and the mercenary, who were pressing their shoulders down their shoulders.

A voice that sounded familiar to the knight commander suddenly rang out.

"There is conclusive evidence that the Jewel Isle Chain colluded with the Prophet of Wisdom Palace and is closely related to the bombing of the Gilded Plaza! I request that Saint Engard seal off the Jewel Isle Chain Hall and access the Jewel Isle Chain database for further investigation."

"Chairman Kim, right? Do you have any further objections?"

As soon as Vera came downstairs, she went straight to the intelligence.

President Jin glanced at Vera's face and immediately remembered the nun's identity—a nun from the Ansu Holy Church, a participant in the civil war in Mistmoon City, a friend of Eleanor Moen, Elvira Salvia.

Of course, there is another crucial identity: Tia Surf's envoy.

President Jin glared at Vera through gritted teeth. As a neutral force under the protection of Ms. Vona, the supernatural power of the Gem Island Chain was actually not strong—the three supernatural beings behind her, held down like dead dogs, were among the few Sequence 5s at the Gem Island Chain's Golden City headquarters.

He said that there were clearly people from Ansu present, but their leader, Elvira, was nowhere to be seen. It turned out that she had gone to target his rear!

Jin sighed deeply, then said with a look of humiliation, "Please come with me!"

"Where?"

"The database you're looking for."

Jin walked up to Vera without changing his expression and said, "Please move aside. You're blocking the way!"