Reject me, you damn woman.

"Your Highness, can you hear me?"

Hearing Granny's anxious call, Lynn nodded subconsciously at first, then suddenly remembered that the other party couldn't see him, and then he hummed in a very low voice.

"The crystal image I just placed in the corridor shows that your figure suddenly disappeared. I guess you succeeded."

Lin En hummed again, expressing his affirmation to the other party.

Yes, at the last moment before the spell was lifted, he broke through into the shadow world in time.

This was his first time entering this world hidden beneath the mirror of the real plane. It was indeed the same as the real world, yet so completely different.

The real world and all non-living things in the shadow world correspond one to one, but there will be a certain degree of distortion.

Therefore, the Rose Opera House in the film world is actually also an opera house. However, compared with the magnificent and crowded theater in reality, the theater in this world seems to have been abandoned for many years due to lack of audience and maintenance.

The main color of everything in the shadow world is gray. There are spider-web-like cracks everywhere. The ground and walls are covered with mottled dust. The bright and shining stage is also deserted. Even the rose and gold opera house sign on the top of the stage is half collapsed.

What's even more bizarre is that despite having so many damages, the spotlight is still functioning normally. A pale and thin beam of light shines on the stage, swaying and changing with the jumping of the actors in the real world, but in the empty shadow world, it's like an invisible ghost dancing on the stage.

There seemed to be vague singing and low melodies played by the piano, floating in the wind in the empty theater.

"Your Highness, we have some bad news to tell you. There are a lot of anti-observation barriers set up in the rooms of the four Your Highnesses. All of our image stones in the rooms are ineffective, but we have..."

"Granny, let's talk about that later. I have some trouble here."

Lynn cut off the arcane communication band with Shadow Knight to prevent Shadow Knight's report from leaking out.

Because at this time the hall of the shadow world was not empty.

Lin En still ignored one thing. As the opening position of the reversal spell, its biggest purpose was to guide the crown prince to quickly meet the blasphemers.

Therefore, Lin En’s current situation can be simply described as – he rushed into someone else’s fountain.

Dozens of ferocious and murderous professionals with supernatural powers ready to be unleashed have stood up and are looking ahead vigilantly, which makes Lin En relax and talk to the Shadow Knight.

There is a sinister aura about each of them, some are bloody, some are violent, some are weird, and some are desperate, all of which reveal their identities - blasphemers.

They are the blasphemers that everyone is looking for.

Fortunately, their target was not Lin En, but the person who entered this world before him.

Five slim nuns, each holding a weapon, were standing back to back, silently confronting these blasphemers.

Except for the one wearing the Iron Maiden mask and holding a white flag like a spear, Lin En recognized the other four. They were the older sisters he was very familiar with in the church. The four of them just wore masks with hidden functions similar to those of Batman's small mask, but Lin En could still recognize them.

A man covered in a black robe stood in the front of the blasphemers, seemingly trying to communicate with the Iron Maiden Mask.

Lin En breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he moved forward again, wanting to listen to what the two parties were communicating.

At this moment, a blasphemer beside him who was wearing a brown robe and had a scar on one eye suddenly froze and looked at Lin En:

"who are you?"

His words instantly attracted everyone's attention. To be honest, most of these blasphemers had only known each other for a short time and were not very familiar with each other, but Lin En stood out among them.

This feeling is roughly equivalent to a golden-haired Daniel Wu sneaking into a group of evil Fire Cloud Evil Gods. Unless he dresses himself up as Gul'dan, it would be difficult for him to avoid being exposed.

Feeling more and more eyes coming at him, Lin En sighed:

"I have a great idea."

"Me too,"

Lily said:

"The guy behind your right hand is so scared that his legs are about to go limp. Start with him and then run away. Your crystals will not be completely ineffective in this world. With your omniscience, you can easily get rid of these guys. Then make long-term plans."

What Lily said made sense, but running away on the spot would not only be too embarrassing, but would also make him a target of public criticism, so Lin En shook his head.

"No, I have a better way."

"A better way?"

"I want to see rivers of blood."

"Varied.......?"

Lily was stunned for a moment, then she saw Lin En take a deep breath, exhale and start talking!

.........

.........

"Well, Your Excellency, we don't have to fight each other, do we?"

"That sounds plausible."

The nun wearing the Iron Maiden mask seemed to have a metallic coldness in her voice, but her tone was still gentle.

The black-robed man's hidden face suddenly revealed a smile.

You are worthy of being a subordinate of that rotten saint mother of the Earth Mother, so kind and soft-hearted. Once everything is ready, I will make sure you never come back!

The next moment after this thought came to mind, a roar that shook the entire hall three times came from behind:

"Kouya! Damn those stinky women, they actually dared to secretly prepare holy arts under the guise of peace talks, everyone must not let them go!!??"

"what?!"

The black-robed leader was stunned for a moment, and was about to turn around and say something, but the blasphemers behind him, who had already been patient to the limit, had all exploded in an instant. The desires and evil thoughts in their eyes could no longer be hidden. The beautiful bodies and intoxicating sacred fragrance of those nuns had made them unable to stop, but they were just suppressing it by force. Now that the opportunity had come, no one was listening to the command:

"Hey! Despicable hawks and dogs of the evil god, I knew you had no good intentions!"

"Take this death finger move of mine and defeat me!"

"Power! Power! Power! You underestimated us! I will make sure that arrogant woman in the front has no bones left!"

All the blasphemers completely ignored the man in black robes and used their killing moves to kill the nuns on the opposite side.

The nuns were relatively calm. The nun holding the Bible in her hand made a "tsk" sound and looked at the nun in the lead wearing the Iron Maiden mask:

"Tsk, these guys actually found out. It seems that we can't solve it all at once. Sister... No, Headmaster, what should we do now?"

"What else can I do? I've already told you that your tricks don't work. There's no need to play along with them. I'd rather be direct."

It was the nun on the other side who answered her. She drew out two straight-bladed cross daggers from her waist. Her eyes were fanatical and her mouth was wide open, revealing a crazy smile:

"kill!"

The Iron Maiden glanced at her.

"Oh, no,"

The Twin Swords Sister shrank her neck timidly and smiled again:

"Fight!"

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ps: No, which big brother is here to settle all the new and old grudges with me? As soon as I open the backstage, there are eight reporting prompts. Do you really need to do that? You even put them together to make a lucky number........o(≧口≦)o

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Chapter 182: Linn is even a bit decent (6.5k)

In the present world, inside the Rose Opera House.

The plot on the stage reached its first climax, which was also the first turning point in the life of the future Fire Thief.

A sudden tide of beasts attacked the witch's hometown, a secluded small village. The guarding knights were defeated. The mournful screams and strange roars became the background of this section. The beasts vented their anger and anger wantonly. Desire, to destroy everything in sight.

The young witch was also affected by the disaster. The ferocious beasts gradually surrounded the witch and another girl who had difficulty walking due to injuries.

The beasts slowly surrounded the two, looking at the witch who overestimated her own capabilities with teasing eyes. They laughed, screamed, and roared, as if they were mocking the witch who was obviously terrified but still wanted to protect the others. They wanted to savor the greatest trophy of this trip - the despair of their prey.

They were not in a hurry to attack each other. The beasts' eyes revealed a humane mockery, as if they were mocking and telling the girl, who was not yet a witch, a reality:

“You can’t do anything!”

The next moment, the beasts exchanged glances, and then all of them jumped up together and pounced on the two girls, stretching their bodies, and their huge figures covered the sky!

The little girl cried desperately, and the witch, who was also terrified and had her teeth chattering, used up her last bit of strength to hold the girl in her arms. The resentment and anger in her eyes reached their peak at this moment.

At this moment, the crimson flames began to rise!

For the first time, the scarlet spark bloomed with the witch as the core!

The beasts that were burned by the flames screamed loudly, and the beasts that escaped by chance also changed color. The witch looked at the flames wrapped around her palms with curiosity and surprise. This was the first time she saw such a beautiful flame, so deep red, so beautiful.

The beast herd split up, and the beast king, who was more ferocious and taller than all the other beasts, stepped out and stared at the fire in the witch's palm vigilantly and silently.

The witch's eyes soon calmed down. She didn't know where this power came from, but she knew one thing in her heart.

Next, it’s time to fight back!

The conductor of the orchestra suddenly raised his arms, and the originally depressed sounds of the cello and piano became passionate, and the majestic music impacted everyone's hearts.

The witch who summoned the Scarlet Flame for the first time fought with the Beast King who was several times stronger than herself. The beasts were dancing and roaring beside her. The scene was so beautiful, so terrifying, that it instantly attracted the attention of all the audience.

"Damn, this is awesome, it's worthy of being the Rose Theater. I've watched this play three times, but this is the first time I've enjoyed it so much."

"Yeah, the person who came up with the idea of ​​turning off the lights is a genius, and the music is top-notch, I'm totally blown away!"

"Not only that, it was so damn immersive. When the witch and the beast king were fighting just now, I even felt the chair under my butt shake a little."

"Haha, you're exaggerating."

Historia was completely immersed in the performance, while Elena listened to the gossip of the audience and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Is it possible? It's not an exaggeration.

As a master of rare objects and possessing the talent of listening to the sounds of all things, Elena's perception is far beyond that of ordinary people. She just felt the chairs in the row in front of her shake a little, although the amplitude was small, but it was indeed shaken.

At first the girl thought she was being too sensitive, but other people were also saying the same thing, so wasn’t it an illusion?

Elena suddenly sighed with relief, then shook her head, thinking that she must have been too worried about the conditions of Lin En and Xiao Ai in the past few days and was a little absent-minded. All the equipment in the Rose Theater is maintained by a dedicated person every day, so how could it be possible for something like damage or shaking to occur?

The girl's eyes suddenly froze.

When she thought of Lin En just now, she subconsciously glanced at the empty seat beside her that was reserved for Lin En. However, the seat that had been empty all along had just sunken down, and a face appeared? !

"Gulu!"

The girl swallowed, rubbed her eyes hard, and looked at her seat again.

The leather seats are well maintained, bright and clean as new, with no signs of being pressed at all.

"Xiao Ai, what's the matter?"

Historia noticed something was wrong with her friend and turned around.

"No...it's okay..."

Elena said, but she shuddered unconsciously and silently moved a little closer to her friend.

This theater is said to have hundreds of years of history, so there must be ghosts, right?

Classmate Lin En, where are you?

Elena couldn't help but start missing someone.

........

"Damn, these women are so cruel!"

At the same time, in the shadow world, Lin En was huddled behind a row of chairs, half of his head exposed, watching the nuns and blasphemers fighting each other, while slamming the head of the guy who had just asked who he was against the chair:

"Are you still asking who your father is? Are you still asking for more?"

"I dare not, I dare not, you are my father, I dare not ask!"

The blasphemer begged for mercy in a panic.

Lin En nodded in satisfaction, then frowned again.

If I had a son for no reason, how sad would Master Pharaoh be when he lost the rights of being an only child?

Quinn knew that her son, who was also grateful for the patronage, was probably so happy that she had to smile flatly.

"I'm not your father, do you hear me?"