"Let's retreat. The lives I was going to harvest are almost exhausted!"
Although Triss still had many targets to deal with, the three candles in front of her were on the verge of going out.
Although the digestion progress of the witch's potion is still a long way to go, she has fulfilled her promise to Lin Nuo to deal with the Conservative Party members of Tingen City, so there is no need to continue to fight.
Triss understood that once the three candles in front of her were all extinguished, she and Admisor would not be able to deal with the night watchmen outside without the blessing of the cursed altar.
"Why are you panicking? Don't worry!"
Admisol glanced at the candle in front of him that had not yet completely burned out. His hands continued to move, using the power of the altar to drive the evil spirits to besiege the night watchmen.
"Are you stupid? Why would that guy send you here?"
Triss was a little annoyed when she saw that Admisor was still in the mood to continue teasing those Nighthawks. If they didn't retreat now, they would be unable to leave later. Besides, those were the curses that I had collected with great effort. You don't feel sorry at all, do you?
As expected, without the blessing of the cursed altar, the evil spirits besieging the Nighthawks team became weaker.
Circles of invisible ripples spread out around Dunn Smith. The rioting furniture seemed to have been paused and no longer blocked his steps. All the evil spirits along the way were pulled into Dunn's dream.
"Crimson!"
Klein threw a silver talisman at the swarm of insects flying in front of him. A deep red light flickered, and the peaceful and quiet atmosphere calmed the restless swarm of insects. They landed in neat rows on the ground around them.
Luo Yao Laiting's long eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and her big deep blue eyes looked at the disgusting bugs in front of her with disgust. She pointed the seal 3-0217 in her hand at the motionless bugs.
Wow!
A sea of fire appeared on the mercury-like mirror surface, and the insects turned into ashes without any struggle, leaving only a fishy and pungent smell in the air.
Luo Yao Laiting took out two sleeping charms from her pocket and handed them to Klein and Frye respectively. She raised her head to the spiders around her that were trembling and dared not move forward.
Even though these insects have temporarily lost their threat, Ms. Luo Yao is still very worried that they will attack again soon. At this time, she must kill them all even if she has to pay out of her own pocket!
"Scarlet!" ×2
Klein and Frye looked at each other and threw the sleeping charms in two different directions at the same time. These two grown men didn't want to be crawled on by those hairy little creatures.
Bang! Bang!
Two gunshots were heard from outside the courtyard. The vines that were wrapped around Leonard's ankles fell limply to the ground, and dark red juice flowed all over the ground.
Chapter 44 Human Life is Like Grass
Ding Ding Deng!
After Leonard solved the trouble at hand, he took a step forward and rushed to the altar on the first floor and rushed to the broken window.
Dunn also walked down the stairs from the second floor to the first floor. He immediately saw the evil altar in the center and Luo Yao, Frye, and Klein surrounding it from the other side.
"I originally thought you were just a fool who wasn't afraid of death, but now it seems that you are really loyal. You didn't give me a chance to block the knife, so you created opportunities for yourself, right?"
Triss raised her right hand and wiped it across her face, instantly making the face hidden under the hood become hazy and blurred.
She had already planned to withdraw. Since Admisol was willing to stay, he could stay. She believed that with Linno's methods, even if this idiot was captured, he would not expose their information.
At this time, Admisol had lost interest in the several out-of-control low-quality puppets in his hands, and he took out a lighter from his arms.
"Wanted criminal Tris, none of you from the Witch Church will be able to escape today!"
Dunn had sharp eyes. He immediately noticed the pile of low-quality dolls scattered in front of Triss. Through his psychic vision, he could tell that the evil altar in front of him was still operating.
Therefore, he did not take action immediately, fearing that the people from the Witch Church would become desperate!
Triss had spent so much time painstakingly harvesting lives and giving birth to curses, and although most of them were consumed by Admisor, a small part still remained.
It would be a pipe dream to use the remaining curse to deal with the four Night Watchers, but it would be easy to use it to kill a few ordinary people.
The curses that Triss had just used to depose Senator Maynard and kill Joyce were far less than the curses that Admisor had to bear in controlling a group of evil spirits.
"Return the church's seal, and I might consider leaving you an intact body!"
Leonard walked in with a gloomy face, breaking the glass with his foot. His eyes were blazing as he stared at Admisol, as if he was trying to confirm whether the man under the black robe was the man who had given him endless humiliation at the dock that day.
At this time, Dunn, Klein, and Leonard were sandwiched on three sides, leaving only one way for Triss and Admisor to break out.
"Heh, whoever moved your seal should be held responsible! Are the Night Watchmen of the Church of Darkness so incompetent? You can't find the culprit and just frame him?"
Triss sneered, took out a handful of fluorescent powder from the secret bag on her waist, sprinkled it on herself while chanting a spell, and instantly became invisible.
"I don't even know what seal you lost!"
Ademisol also nodded and spoke in a deep voice.
Lin Nuo left him no memory except some common sense knowledge and tasks.
"Then there's no need to talk!"
Dunn winked at several teammates, and they all prepared to take action at the same time!
Since Triss chose to be invisible, she must want to escape, and if she wants to escape she must face these Nighthawks head-on!
The more risks these night watchmen face, the less harm those innocent people will suffer!
As soon as Triss entered stealth mode, Ms. Luo Yao pointed the "Psychic Mirror" in her hand towards the only direction that was not surrounded by Nighthawks.
Dunn rubbed his brows and began to use his ability to force the altar into a dream, while Leonard began to chant the Midnight Poet's poems.
Crane held the revolver in one hand and held the last amulet that Frye secretly slipped to him in the other, waiting for his opportunity.
Seeing that the gray-robed man looked nothing like Lin Nuo, he put aside all his worries. He was even a little embarrassed when Leonard asked him to hand over Sealed Artifact 2-049.
boom!
The statue of the original demon goddess on the altar was picked up by an invisible hand, and then suddenly pressed back hard by another hand.
"you wanna die!"
Triss recovered from her invisible state, and her face was extremely gloomy as she looked at Admisol who was holding her hand.
Neither of them lost consciousness, and the statue of the Original Witch could help them resist negative effects such as falling into a dream and falling asleep.
"There's internal strife?"
"good chance!"
Klein saw Triss's mouth curl up when she reappeared, and he went up and shot her twice.
Call ~
A cold howling wind enveloped the entire altar, and all the silver bullets were swept by the wind and fell into the air.
The three candles in the center of the altar flickered and were about to go out, but this final outburst temporarily divided the inside and outside of the altar into two worlds.
"Triss, since you choose to trust me, why can't you maintain this trust a little longer?"
Admisor's gray pupils were dead and indifferent, and Triss saw some familiar shadows in them.
"you..."
Without waiting for Triss to ask further questions, Ademisol released his hand that was pressing on Triss, took out a handful of papers from his arms, and lit the lighter in his hand.
Triss just watched Admisor sitting on the round altar, swinging his legs and throwing handfuls of white paper money onto the ground.
After being ignited, those things that had been ignited before began to burn with green flames, and the howling storm around them became more and more violent.
"What are you looking at? Why don't you go and complete your ritual? Every second we waste now is money... and life! Do you know that?"
Admisol looked at Triss's dazed look and shouted in frustration.
"oh oh."
Triss nodded. She looked at the blazing blue flame in front of her and the three brand new candles. She picked up the scattered puppets and threw them into the fire one by one.
"How did you collect these curses?"
Triss's hands did not stop, but her little face, which was glowing green under the candlelight, could not help but look at Admisol beside her and asked.
"Of course I bought it with money!"
Admisol almost burst into tears as he threw handfuls of paper money. He pointed in several directions with grief and anger.
Woo!
Clank! Snap!
The cold and lifeless wind blew in all directions. All the remaining mirrors in the rooms were shattered and the night watchmen were blown back.
Their blood was turning cold and frosty, their movements were gradually becoming slower, and a chilling feeling was beginning to spread through their bodies.
"Is it strong? It's made with real money!"
Admisor looked at the Nighthawks who were retreating in embarrassment and spoke to Triss expressionlessly.
"You paid the higher-ups of the Witch Church to help?"
Triss felt a little disappointed. She originally thought that Lin Nuo had mastered some special tricks to collect curses, and she wanted to learn it.
"No, don't you harvest the lives of dying people and turn them into curses? Our methods are actually the same, but I paid them for it."
Ademisol tilted his head and thought for a moment before saying.
"I was already very cruel. I bought the lives of the residents of the downtown area for one year at the value of 5 pounds, but they actually knelt down and begged me to buy them for ten or twenty years..."
Chapter 45 Companions
"Triss, you have worked so hard to harvest the lives of so many dying people to collect how many curses?"
"And I can buy 100 years of life for just 20 pounds at the bottom of Iron Cross Street. Don't you think that's ridiculous?"
Admisor lowered his head, his tone was a little low, and the wide hood covered his face, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.
When Triss heard Admisor's question, her breathing stagnated, but she then unconsciously quickened her movements. She recalled her previous wandering experiences, and her eyes became a little gloomy.
At this time, Triss gave up the idea of continuing the conversation, because Admisol had already said it very clearly, time is money, time is... life!
Admisol did not insist on seeking an answer from Triss. He felt a little disappointed for a moment as he watched the white paper money being quickly engulfed by the green flames.
But when he saw the Night Watchmen who were blocked outside, he smiled again. Although life would quickly dissipate once ignited, the light that bloomed in between was as bright as fireworks.
"We should be able to get a lot of money from Tingen's upper class this time. To celebrate, we'll raise the price a little next time we buy lives."
'10 pounds a year? 15 pounds a year? It doesn't matter if I suffer a little loss, it's not my money anyway!'
As Admisol thought about this, he suddenly felt that his spirituality became much more active. This was not because he had digested the potion. In fact, he had not taken the potion at all.
But the real 'Admisol' voluntarily fell into a deeper sleep. He voluntarily handed over his body to Lin Nuo for control without any resistance.
Lin Nuo stretched himself comfortably, and tilted his head in surprise. What was going on? Was it possible that the fact that he had prepared 20 pounds of labor fees for Admisol was exposed?
Or did he accidentally digest 'Admitsol'?
"Lin... the curse ritual has been completed!"
Triss threw the last doll into the flames and said to 'Admithal'.
"Really? Then we finally don't have to keep spending money. Let's run away now. I'm afraid we can't stay in Tingen City anymore!"
Lin Nuo smiled at Triss, held the statue of the original demon goddess in his arms, and blew out the flickering yellow-green flames on the three candles in one breath.
"Well, take care!"
Triss nodded to Lin Nuo, and at the same time the strong wind disappeared, she threw out a red flower, and her body disappeared in a few leaps like an agile cheetah.
Lin Nuo took advantage of the moment when the ceremony ended, he quickly flipped over the round table and ran out of the courtyard, while throwing a lighter behind him.
"Not good, Captain, let's chase them!"
Leonard became anxious when he saw the man in black robe was about to run away. He didn't even bother to call his teammates and chased after him.
Hearing the shouts from behind, Lin Nuo turned around to look at Leonard who was chasing him relentlessly, and his right hand, which was holding the statue of the goddess of demons behind his back, paused imperceptibly.
"Should we say this guy is reckless or smart?"
If Leonard didn't catch up, the Nighthawks could use Sealed Object 3-0217, the Psychic's Mirror, to deal with him. However, Lin Nuo placed the statue of the Original Witch facing behind him, so it was hard to say who would get into trouble after being reflected by the mirror.
But if Leonard caught up with him, Luo Yao would not be able to use Sealed Artifact 3-0217. Although he lost an opportunity, he also avoided danger.
boom!boom!
Almost a second before the gunshot, some blurry images suddenly appeared in front of Lin Nuo's eyes. It was the statue of the demon goddess that was hit by bullets and shattered into pieces.
"Are you sick? If you can, aim at my head!"
Lin Nuo rolled over to avoid Leonard's attack. This time, he carefully held the statue in his arms, not wanting to leave Leonard any chance to take advantage of him.
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