The Final Story of Miss Weird

Unfortunately, Ms. Nightingale did not have this ability, so she could only use this strange method to allow the boy to maintain a normal state.

"Young man, these are gifts from your fans." Melissa took them out one by one from the storage space and introduced them to the young man.

At this time, the woman felt that there was nothing left for her to do, so she stood up and was about to leave. But before she walked out of the room, she suddenly heard a low roar.

"What, what is this?!"

The woman paused and when she looked back, she saw the boy sitting up straight, with the tube at the incision on his head almost torn off.

He held a wine gourd in both hands, his chest was still rising and falling, the indicators of the surrounding medical equipment were also changing rapidly, and the boy's health condition took a sharp turn for the worse.

"what happened?"

The woman walked back quickly, pushed away the pale-faced Melissa, and tried to help the boy lie down again.

But the boy continued to sit upright, with the camera's gaze still fixed on the wine gourd.

The woman recognized the wine gourd at a glance.

The whole pot is grayish white, only the size of a palm, and can only hold a few mouthfuls. However, the exquisite craftsmanship makes women admire it. The small pot is carved with eighteen five-clawed golden dragons with bared fangs and claws.

More importantly, it is exactly the same as the wine gourd that the boy used before and is still kept in the warehouse.

The giver put his heart into it.

But...why did the boy react so excitedly?

Just as the woman was puzzled, the young man gave the answer. He stared at the wine gourd and spoke a shocking message through the speaker word by word, "This is... my head."

Even for the future of the "Company" and Victoria, and even the safety of all mankind, he had to remain absolutely calm, protect himself, and pay attention to his own safety.

But when I saw my head being made into a wine gourd and delivered to me...

After all, it is still difficult to control my emotions.

When the young man finished speaking, the woman's pupils shrank slightly, while Melissa beside her collapsed to the ground.

"The young man's...head?"

The little sister who brought her the wine gourd was almost the one she remembered most, not only because she was young, but also because she was so cute, especially when she was serious.

But...the thing she gave was actually the young man's head!

That is to say...

"Who was the person who brought the wine gourd? What did he look like? Please tell me in detail." The woman turned her head to look at Melissa and asked in a deep voice.

At the same time, the woman notified Ms. Nightingale and asked her to come and see if the head that had turned into a wine gourd could still be used...

"Yes, it's a little sister..."

Melissa trembled as she told what she saw that day, but she did not dare to use words like cute or adorable. She just simply and objectively described the other person's characteristics.

Combined with the head made into a wine gourd, the identity of the little sister is already obvious.

"...The White Witch."

The woman slowly closed her eyes.

"Ah?" Melissa was stunned.

"I said, the little sister you met is the real "White Witch." The woman said lightly.

Upon hearing the news, Melissa turned pale and almost fainted.

I actually faced the terrifying "White Witch"!

In an instant, the little sister in the memory instantly turned into a "high-risk weirdo" who would eat people without leaving any bones.

Thinking about it carefully, I should have... not offended Him at that time, right?

Fortunately, out of politeness, I resisted the urge to touch the little girl's hair...

But no matter what, this scene in memory is terrifying enough.

The so-called cuteness has turned into horror, and the so-called cuteness has turned into indifference to life.

Just because she is the "White Witch".

"During this period of time, you should stay at the headquarters of the company and don't leave." The woman looked at Melissa meaningfully, "This is to protect you."

"Mmmmmmm..."

Melissa nodded like a chick sucking rice. In fact, even if the woman didn't say anything, she didn't dare to leave. What if... she was also beheaded by the "White Witch"?

She is not a young adult, nor does she have the power of "will to die". Being beheaded means death.

At this moment, Ms. Nightingale had arrived at the ward. She walked quickly towards the boy and asked the woman,

"Where is the young man's head? We need it as soon as possible. If it's too late, even I won't be able to get it..."

"here."

The woman pointed at the wine gourd that the young man was holding tightly in his hands.

Ms. Nightingale was silent for a while, then looked up and asked, "Are you kidding me?"

"This is my head..."

The boy's voice was still clear in the speakers, but his emotions were almost broken.

"But now, it is at best a work of art," Ms. Nightingale bowed slightly and said, "I'm sorry to be so presumptuous, but I still want to say... I am the 'All-Spirit' of healing, not the 'Order' of rules, and I cannot restore an object that has been refined.

"'Miraculous medical skills' are just a false compliment from the world. It doesn't mean... I am really a god."

After saying this, Ms. Nightingale couldn't help but reveal a helpless smile.

Not only was a head peeled off to leave only the skull, but it was also carved into a wine gourd with miraculous craftsmanship. Even the gods would shake their heads. It would be simpler to just grow a new one.

In fact, the woman and the boy had vaguely anticipated this, but they only held on to a glimmer of hope.

The fingertips of the young man holding the wine gourd turned slightly white. After a moment, he forced himself to calm down, took a long breath, and said,

"I understand."

"Your body is still fragile. As I said before, try to stay calm, even in this situation." Ms. Nightingale said softly, "This is just my advice as a doctor. Although it is cruel, it will be better for you."

"I know."

The boy loosened his fingers a little, and after hesitating for a moment, he chose to hang them around his waist.

"I will take revenge." The boy slowly lay down on the bed and murmured, "One day, there will always be such a day...

"...The White Witch."

A terrifying petite figure slowly walked towards him in the rain. This silver-white color had become his lingering nightmare.

"Young man, you can't rest now. Please continue to reply to the letters." The woman looked calm, then turned her head to look at Melissa who was shivering beside her, and said, "Melissa, take out the other gifts."

No matter what situation you encounter, even now, it cannot affect your work.

This is true for all companies, even directors...are no exception.

Now that they were back in the ward, Ms. Nightingale began to check the boy's indicators in the medical equipment to prevent the emotional fluctuations from causing any hidden injuries.

However, when her fingertips inadvertently approached the wine gourd on the boy's waist, she sensed something was wrong.

"Ok?"

Ms. Nightingale reached out and touched it, her expression changing slightly.

However, neither the boy nor the woman noticed the subtle change in her expression.

After hesitating for a moment, Ms. Nightingale said nothing, but just wiped out something attached to the wine gourd with a light touch, and then continued her work.

.......

At the same time, inside "Starry Victoria".

The attack on the "Company" team has begun, and Stasha and Alisa are in charge.

With their strength, it was easy for them to deal with a low-level team. Soon, a large number of sleeping team members were sent to the Kingdom of God continuously.

This even included the team that Cen Xiangyun and others were in. Poor Miss Eve unfortunately returned to the Divine Kingdom Hotel.

However, unexpectedly, Lu Manqing actually escaped. Perhaps it was because of her mother's protection, or for other reasons. In short, Luo Ling could not find any trace of her again. It was as if she had disappeared from the face of the earth.

Because Lina is part of the "White Witch", she is unfortunately chosen by Luo Ling to be an assembly line worker to make flesh and blood dolls.

Anyway, these dolls will be smashed to pieces later, so the precision doesn't need to be too high. It is enough for them to have a human shape. Even with their crude craftsmanship, Elina is capable of doing this job.

In this way, the faked murder scene was absolutely impeccable. Even if the devil came, these team members would be killed.

To be honest, hiding in "Starry Victoria" may be the luck of these low-level teams. They don't have to encounter the inevitable Victoria collapse and can survive this disaster safely.

In a sense, Luo Ling was actually saving them.

It’s a pity that ordinary people cannot afford this kind of “rescue”, otherwise Luo Ling could have saved more people.

Of course, Luo Ling's act of saving lives was completely not recognized by the outside world, and even had the opposite effect.

As the attacks by the White Witch's apostle, the former Saint Alyssa, become more frequent, the White Witch's reputation has become completely irreversible, and she has been dubbed the "most evil and weird in history."

The entire Order side was busy chasing after the "White Witch" and her subordinates, and had no time to care about the "Pioneer" who was gradually falling into silence.

The purpose of the philosophers and educators has been achieved.

At this moment, the religious man was ecstatic, yet anxiously waiting for the promotion ceremony to begin, and then move towards his predetermined position as the fourth leader of the "Pioneers".

"Tsk..."

Luo Ling noticed that the spores attached to her wine gourd were removed, and she couldn't help but sigh that the "company" really had many means.

In fact, after the wine gourd entered the fake world of nothingness, Luo Ling had already lost contact with the spores and could not get a glimpse of anything in the heart of the "company", but the complete erasure of the spores was still beyond her expectations.

So far, her spores have not been erased even once. Even when the spores that were placed near Aunt Fiona disappeared last time, they were actually just brought back to "Starry Victoria" by Lina.

Even educators can only contain it when it opens up a field, but they cannot completely erase it.

"But it's just an attempt. If you fail, you fail."

Luo Ling originally wanted to use the wine gourd to get a glimpse of the internal situation of the "company". It might be of great effect at a critical moment, but it didn't matter even if it didn't work.

Luo Ling didn't care much about this because her attention was now focused on another thing.

The warmth transmitted from the center of the eyebrows has lasted for some time, which means that the first one is actively summoning all the members of the Witch Tea Party to start the tea party transaction.

And this may well be the last tea party deal before the Victorian collapse.

"The end is coming. What will the first one come up with this time..."

Chapter 6 "Victoria at the Final Moment" (k)

In the lost kingdom of God.

When the rolling black fog emerged from the gloomy garden full of thorns, almost all the tea party members stepped out at the same time. Even Miss Iris, who was always late, was quite punctual.

Iris secretly glanced at the gray figure that stood out among the mysterious colors, her body trembling slightly, and then she stood a little further away.

Last time, before Zizhu left, she suddenly revealed her true identity and discovered the seriously injured Lord Jingwei. Especially the last sentence "You are so cute", Iris is still uneasy until now.

From then on, Iris couldn't sleep well and kept having nightmares.

In her dream, no matter where she ran, she could not escape from this terrifying gray figure. She even had a dream within a dream. When she woke up, she found Zizhu was entangled with her and wanted to eat her up. Iris was scared, but fortunately it was just a nightmare.

The main reason is that "Victoria at Dusk" is open to Zizhu. Iris can leave the kingdom of God, but Master Jingwei can't leave. She doesn't feel comfortable leaving Master Jingwei alone in the kingdom of God...

What if Zizhu finds us and does something terrible to Lord Jingwei?

In order to protect Lady Jingwei, Miss Iris is willing to pay any price, so she can only stay in the kingdom of God at all times, alert to the sudden attack that Zizhu may launch at any time.

Luo Ling had no idea how deep a shadow her casual remark had brought to Miss Iris, who loved to fantasize. When she saw Iris, Luo Ling subconsciously glanced at the top of her head.

After all, Miss Iris's true form, the blue-haired girl with a bird on her head, still left a deep impression on Luo Ling.

Needless to say, when Miss Iris noticed Luo Ling's gaze, she took several more steps back.

But soon, Luo Ling's attention shifted back to the first place, and his expression became a little serious.

The call for the meeting lasted for a day and a night, giving all members enough time to prepare. Coupled with the current time point, I'm afraid... this tea party will be very complicated.

"Yes, everyone is on time this time. Please take a seat."