Miss Witch's Speed ​​Run Manual

Charles turned his head and looked at the sky outside which was gradually getting darker.

This time, she did not limit her time to the last few hours, but started the plan to attract the feather seal just a few hours after the simulation began.

The "Substitute Sacred Relics" can seal the spirit for about 24 hours. Charles has no concerns about time at all. There is no difference between sealing it in advance and sealing it at the end. The only difference is whether the idea is successful or not.

She doesn't need to waste energy waiting, and if she fails, she must immediately come up with new ideas and start the next simulation.

Even if he really failed and was possessed, if Charles could stay in the feather longer, he would be able to understand what she was saying.

As for the ancient Ansu language, Charles can now understand simple conversations. Even if there are unfamiliar words, she can translate them after returning to reality.

After all, she could remember those words perfectly and would never forget them.

Time passed minute by minute, and less than an hour after Charles gave the order, Opold's head and an "evil eye" dyed blue and purple were handed to Charles.

There is still one……

PS:*195章（欠更）＋2（请假）＋12（月票）-2（更新）=207（欠更）

No?

Why are there more tickets as the month gets closer to the end? Is it still taking this long and people are still counting tickets?

But it doesn’t matter, now I have recovered my full fighting strength after taking leave!!!

I'll continue with the 8K run tomorrow! Come on! Tomorrow's me!!!

Good night! ! !

122

Chapter 122: Ancient Ansu language? I can speak it too.

Charles sat on the sofa in Tara's house, weighing the blood-stained "Evil Eye" in his hand.

The evil eye feels a little warm to the touch, and the overall feeling is like holding a smooth and warm gem.

In Charles's hand, the blood-stained "evil eye" stared at Charles' direction, but the purple blood vessels inside its crystal were gradually fading.

What is being absorbed inside may be Opold's blood.

Soon, in Charles's hand, the purple blood thread had completely dissipated, and the pupil had also disappeared, revealing the original shape of the gem seal underneath.

I don't know what the side effects are...

Ciel pinched the "evil eye" between his index and middle fingers and said, "Tara, come here."

Tara, who had been standing behind Charles waiting after giving the order, hurried forward after hearing Charles' order, half-knelt down beside the sofa, and said, "Lord Charles, is there anything I can help you with?"

"then."

Charles raised his hand, cast his eyes in Tara's direction, and said without any emotion, "Drop your blood on it."

"Yes!"

After Tara hurriedly caught the "evil eye", she remained in a half-kneeling position, pulled out a ritual carving knife from her boots, and skillfully slashed it towards her left wrist.

Blood flowed down her wrist and onto the "evil eye", activating it.

"Ask me anything about yourself."

Charles nodded slightly and said.

"my business……"

After thinking carefully, Tara looked at the "evil eye" in her hand that had been stained red and asked:

"Am I the most devout believer in 'Mother Goddess Sardana'?"

Blood streaked across the "evil eye" and dripped directly onto the carpet.

Tara's face changed, her eyes were full of disbelief, and she felt like the sky was falling.

"Ask about danger."

Ciel spoke up to remind him.

After hearing Ciel's words, Tara recovered a little. She looked back at the Evil Eye and asked, "Evil Eye, am I in any danger now? What's the source?"

The moment Tara finished asking, a large amount of blood flowed into the "evil eye", and the red blood penetrated into the azure gem to form purple veins.

These veins converged into a deep purple pupil in the center, which quickly rotated and scanned, finally locking its target on Charles.

Tara looked in the direction of the "evil eye" and her body stiffened slightly. She said awkwardly: "Lord Ciel, this seal seems to be broken..."

"Ah."

Charles didn't say much. He just took the "evil eye" from Tara's hand and looked at it calmly.

At this moment, the pupil that was originally looking firmly in the direction of Charles began to tremble, and soon collapsed and dissipated. The bloodshot inside was completely absorbed and disappeared without a trace, and the "evil eye" returned to the form of a round gem.

"It's broken indeed."

Charles threw the "evil eye" back to Tara and continued:

"Keep it for me."

Charles didn't know whether holding the sealed object counted as contact with the extraordinary, but it was better to take less.

Lucy is at Deton Manor outside the city. The defenses there are several times tighter than those on Opold's side, and there are many extraordinary people present, so it is really not easy to deal with it.

Moreover, the abilities of the "Chosen One" are so strange that even now, Charles still doesn't know the limits of the "Chosen One".

If her "Lucky Coin" rolls heads twice, it is possible that none of Tara's confidants will come back.

But this did not happen.

Less than thirty minutes later, one of Lucy's severed hands was brought back, along with the "Lucky Coin" held in her severed hand.

When Tara walked up to Charles with the severed hand, she just shook her head and said, "Put your things away. Remember not to take the coin."

Ciel didn't know what effect the "evil eye" had, but the "coin of good luck" had cheated her before, and she would never pick it up again.

The lucky coins were too gambling-like, so unless they were exchanged directly from the system and could be kept in the warehouse, Charles would never use them.

After all, even if you don't use it, it will automatically roll twice a day. If one day the die comes up tails twice, you will die for no apparent reason.

I have to say that Lucy is really lucky. She can live so long with the "Lucky Coin". She is really lucky.

However, she was unable to defend against the cultists' sudden attack and siege this time - because it was unpredictable.

Ciel's arrival would disrupt Lucy's original prediction. Unless she happened to divine again after the Ciel landing simulation, she would not have known that she would encounter such a disaster.

In this way, Lucy and Opold would die, and the feather seal would focus all its attention on itself.

Charles stood up, took the sharp carving knife that Tara had placed on the table, and raised his hand to call Tara over.

"Lord Ciel..."

Tara looked at Charles holding the carving knife, and although her voice was a little hesitant, she still walked over.

Ciel used the carving knife to cut a wound on her left wrist, letting the blood drip onto the ground. Then she turned the carving knife, pointing the handle at Tara, and said, "Have your trusted followers cut off two fingers each."

This is another layer of insurance for Shire.

She couldn't sacrifice too many fingers through spiritual summoning without bleeding them to the point where it wouldn't affect her combat effectiveness.

If each of Tara's confidants has two extraordinary fingers, it should be enough for Charles to sacrifice.

Tara looked at the blood at Charles' feet, which had transformed into threads and began to slowly wriggle and arrange itself. Her breath hitched, and then she immediately revealed a delighted expression and said, "Okay, I'll be there right away."

Ciel didn't use his own fingers because he considered there might still be a chance to save the "Killer" archive.

Anyway, Tara's confidants were willing to sacrifice their lives in the last simulation, so now he only asked them for two fingers each, which was considered very merciful of Charles.

The main reason for not sacrificing them directly is that the blood array required to sacrifice such a large number of cultists would be extremely large, and it would be impossible to conceal it.

She was just worried that she would scare the quill and prevent it from appearing.

After all, the feather pen has some connection with the old days. Who can guarantee that it will not be able to understand Charles' blood formation like other extraordinary people?

In less than ten minutes, Tara had received all the fingers.

She put all the fingers in a cloth bag. The bottom of the originally brown cloth bag was dyed dark red with blood and was still oozing out.

"Well, it's going to be a little dangerous next. The farther away from me the better."

After taking the bag, Charles said in Tara's direction.

"Danger? Sir Ciel..."

Tara was about to say something when Charles interrupted her.

"This is an order."

"Yes... Sir Ciel."

Tara originally wanted to fight the risk with Charles, but under Charles' order, she had to temporarily dismiss her confidants, disperse them further away, and keep a close eye on possible dangers around her.

Tara herself, after leaving the "evil eye", joined the outer patrol to help Charles guard against possible extraordinary people from a distance.

For Charles, the more extraordinary people there are in the fight against the feather seal, the more variables may appear.

She wanted to try her best to restore everything to the situation in the last simulation and reduce unnecessary variables.

After making all the preparations, Charles sat back on the sofa and closed his eyes.

Translucent, soft scales began to appear on her skin. These scales swayed slightly, helping Charles sense subtle changes in the surrounding environment.

Last time, after Opold's death, it took him a long time to complete the stitching and reappearance rituals before the feather seal came.

This time, Charles completed the digestion ahead of time. I wonder if the feather seal will arrive ahead of time.

Charles stroked the pocket watch on the palm of his left hand, carefully feeling the changes in everything around him.

The feather seal appeared and drilled directly into his head in just a moment, so fast that it was difficult for him to react.

This made it impossible for Charles to accurately grasp the timing of pressing the pocket watch.

Charles opened his eyes and looked towards the window.

It was already evening, and it was pitch black outside the window. If Charles had not been contaminated by the other world in advance, he would have been like that night, with no way of observing the raven's shadow in advance.

Now all Ciel can do is wait.

She did not leave the house. The blood formation was set up in the living room. If it was set up in a large open space, the feather seal might not come when it saw it.

Although the room blocked his vision, it also blocked the detection of the feather seal.

Charles is very patient, like a killer lurking in the dark waiting for his prey to come to him.

suddenly!

Wow——!

Om-!

With the sound of breaking glass, a spiritual alarm exploded in Charles' mind, just like the one in the last simulation.

click-

Ciel crushed the poison and awakening potion almost instantly, and simultaneously pressed down the finger that had been pressing on the pocket watch -

But her left hand could no longer move.

She looked down and saw that the black feather had been stuck in her thumb which was pressing on the pocket watch. It went straight through her thumb and knocked the pocket watch out of Charles' hand.

The moment the pocket watch slipped out of her hand, the feather followed Charles' fingers and penetrated directly into her body, breaking through her skin and muscles all the way to Charles' spine and brain.

In an instant, Charles lost all ability to resist and his body collapsed.

Just like last time, a large amount of incomprehensible knowledge flooded into Charles' mind. This time, Charles could clearly distinguish that this knowledge was not in any language that Charles knew, let alone the ancient Ansu language.

These rune-like characters will make your mind lose focus if you stare at them, and the appearance of the runes will become blurred in your mind if you shift your gaze.

Ciel's originally crimson long hair was dyed black from the roots, and at the end, it transitioned into the same azure blue as the feather pen.

"(Guansu language) So you are a part of me... No wonder you could sense my arrival in advance."

"Charles", who had been slumped on the sofa, slowly sat up and said:

"(Guansu) I will become more complete... huh?"

Suddenly, the expression on "Charles"'s face changed, and she collapsed again after just sitting up. This time, not only her muscles, but even her consciousness was rapidly dissipating.

What's going on? What's going on with this body?