"Adults are doing business, babies are not allowed to interrupt!"
Old Neil, who was wearing a black clerical robe, straightened the tall hat on his head and loudly announced his first order.
The effect of his words was immediate.
After the order was announced, although the baby's cry did not stop, the strong extraordinary effect had been greatly weakened.
Klein felt that his dizziness and shortness of breath had been relieved to a great extent, and it no longer affected the activation of the spell.
He nodded to Old Neil in surprise, and then turned his attention to Megoose.
Dense black silk threads wrapped around Megoose's body layer by layer, wrapping her into a black "cocoon", leaving only the final closing on her bulging abdomen.
Chi!
A half-illusory, half-real pitch-black finger protruded from Megoose's charred belly and a fingertip from the hole in the black "cocoon".
The black thread around the fingertips shrank slightly, and the hole widened a little.
"Strengthen the restraints!" Old Neil loudly announced his second command.
At the same time, the robe on his chest suddenly exploded with a huge vertical wound along with some of his flesh and blood, revealing sections of flesh-moulded ribs.
Old Neil almost fainted from the pain, but his body remained motionless.
This is not because of his strong will, but because of the command.
The restraints he strengthened were not only black silk threads, but also included the mother's "protection" of the baby, as well as the "imprisonment" he himself endured.
Old Neil was completely "imprisoned" in place, with no room for change.
Of course, Megaos and the Children of Evil God didn't feel well either.
The baby's dark fingers retracted feebly, and the black thread regained momentum and completed the final closing with difficulty.
"Light!"
Klein read the opening spell loudly, activated the "Sun Flame Charm" in his hand, and threw it towards the immobile Megoos.
Thin gold pieces circled in the air and fell, emitting a dazzling light.
Affected by the power of the spell, the black thread that bound Megoose showed signs of retreating again!
Dunn's deep gray eyes moved slightly.
With almost no hesitation, he spread his fingers and inserted them into his left chest, dug out his heart that felt like a peaceful night and changing dreams, and put it into the holy urn.
The black silk thread became stable again and tightened a bit!
Seeing Dunn's actions, Old Neil's slightly cloudy dark red eyes widened slightly, and the already deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and mouth deepened a lot.
"Ashes to ashes, monster!"
He once again violated the rules and yelled out the third command with some lack of breath.
The small gold piece landed next to Megoose's headless broken neck, and melted instantly, completely releasing the huge power contained within it.
In a silent explosion, white once again became the only color in the reception hall.
In the blazing white light, Klein closed his eyes, and the last scene was etched in his mind:
Megoose's charred body, which lost her left arm, her head, and much of her flesh and blood, instantly disintegrated. There was something half-illusory and half-real in it, a terrible thing that no longer had any basis in reality, and could not complete the final step of transformation. She was unwilling to do so. , turned into black energy angrily, and melted into the light and flames.
After a few seconds, the vibration subsided and the light faded.
Klein opened his eyes and saw that there was only a circle of charred black where Megoose stood.
She really turned into ashes as Old Neil declared.
"Remember, share my... pension... with everyone." A small, intermittent voice sounded.
Klein turned his head violently and saw that after Old Neil finished speaking with support, he weakly lowered his old head with bleeding from all its orifices, and his black high-top hat also fell to the ground.
Even though he has died, he is still suffering from the enhanced "imprisonment".
"Old Neil..."
Klein moved his lips, but couldn't utter a complete sentence.
He remembered the description of "3-0110" and knew that Old Neil could not be saved.
winter!
A soft sound came from the other side.
Klein turned his head following the sound and saw the holy urn rolling on the ground, the still beating heart that fell on the ground, and Captain Dunn reluctantly moving forward a small step.
"We saved Tingen." A gentle and mellow voice sounded.
Klein looked up and saw a relaxed and relieved smile on the captain's pale face, and winked at him with his left eye.
The next moment, Dunn lost his balance and fell to the ground on his back.
Captain may be saved!
With this thought in mind, the highly exhausted Klein stood up and was about to take action when he suddenly felt a pain in his chest and froze in place.
He lowered his head and saw a pale palm piercing through his left chest, stained with blood.
"Well played."
In this mocking compliment, Klein's thoughts quickly became distracted, his eyes almost lost focus, and his body fell limply to the side.
When he was dying, he saw a slightly pale hand drop the white silk used to wipe the blood, reach down to the ground, and hold the urn of Saint Selina.
Before he completely lost consciousness, the last thing he saw was a pair of shiny leather boots.
…
The steam train traveled one stop and arrived in Tingen in less than an hour.
After getting off the bus and exiting the station, Valeela directly called a taxi and headed to Zotlan Street.
Although the battle in the original work took place tomorrow, she still did not dare to waste time. After all, the reality was very different from the description in the original work.
She was not sure whether the one-eyed "gatekeeper" would take action in advance.
If possible, Valeera would actually like to come to Tingen earlier.
But...it's hard for her.
First, she needed to be involved in Chillinges' assassination of Duke Negan, but time did not allow for it;
Secondly, it was because she didn't think she could hide herself under the surveillance of that quill.
Using meditation techniques to restrain her thoughts, and using "flesh magic" to change her appearance... She could only hide herself to this point, and she couldn't sleep during this period.
At a quarter past eight in the morning, Valeela arrived at Zotland Street.
It took her a few minutes to find a hotel at No. 36, diagonally opposite the Blackthorn Security Company, and checked into a room facing the street.
She opened the curtains, moved the chair, and sat on the side and behind the curtains. Every short period of time, she used a scanning method to observe the situation of the "Black Thorn Security Company".
Because keeping a close eye on it may arouse the spiritual vigilance of the "Nighthawks".
Today and tomorrow, Valeera plans to maintain this surveillance status as much as possible and wait for the battle.
Noon, just after eleven o'clock.
Valeera was neither surprised nor surprised to see a young girl with a big belly walking into the Blackthorn Security Company.
