The fog covers the dark-toned town, and the women walking out of the alley seem to be out of place with the entire environment. They are holy and dignified, without any dust, and their appearance is bright and brilliant, which makes people shine.
Her pure white and simple robe and loose hair add a bit of a combination of restraint and laziness to her.
The bright and holy woman also noticed the resentful soul Seniore, her expression was stunned at first, then she smiled and said in a gentle and pleasant voice:
Seniore…
When did you become a puppet?If you hadn't been eroded into this by the power of the night, I would have almost never seen it.
She seemed to be talking to Seniore, but in fact she communicated with the manipulator behind the scenes through a secret puppet.
Alas, that dead and cold aura cannot be hidden at all, and it cannot be hidden from the extraordinary person with a higher level... I also want to hide in a place where no one pays attention and use the "President of Blood" Seniore to contact the other party, so that he can ensure his own safety to the greatest extent... The power of gray fog is isolated here. If you really die, you will probably not be able to resurrect... Klein shrank into the gray and white mill, and let the secret servant speak in a low voice:
If you can go out, you can easily know that I started serving my host more than a month ago.
He answered with the tone and experience of General of Blood, and seemed to be alive.
This is the playing code of the Secret Ode Master, which allows Secret Ode to have its own independent identity and settings!
At the same time, Klein buried the keyword "Go out" and prepared to start this topic in the future.
In such a strange and mysterious town, he did not think of killing a witch when he saw it. He would not mention the question of whether there is a good witch or whether he has the strength. It is just that everyone is trapped here and urgently needs to exchange corresponding information and find a way out, so that he can temporarily choose to live in peace.
The woman in a simple white robe laughed:
Always forget to play, it seems that you will be able to digest the "Secret Master" potion Ah soon.
Members of the Secretariat?
She is very familiar with the diviner's path... Well, the Witch Cult is an active secret organization in the Quaternary Age. Even if she does not have close contact with the families of Zarathu, Antigonus, etc., it is normal to understand the diviner's path. Of course, the premise is that this lady does belong to the witch... Klein's heart moved and he deliberately asked:
Is there no other possibility?
He wanted to trick the other party's words and see which organizations and who had mastered the diviner's ways.
The bright and holy woman walked slowly forward, leaning towards the blood-general Seniore and said with a smile:
It doesn't matter which organization you are. We are exiled here and are imprisoned almost forever. The past is no longer important. What is important is the future, whether we can cooperate or find a way to leave here.
The cliché failed... Klein asked the resentful soul to respond:
That's exactly what I think.
Don't know what to call you?
As the lady got closer and closer to Seniore, he could smell the fresh and elegant fragrance with the help of the secret puppet's sense of smell, and because of the other party's words, he inexplicably thought of the scene where each other helped each other in such a desperate situation, gave up secular morality, and warmed the soul with his body.
It really looks like the witch Ah... Hey, after listening to it for a long time, she always feels that her voice sounds familiar, but she can't recall it. Unfortunately, in this situation, it is impossible to use dream divination assistance. This will be captured by the other party in the lost space, and it is hard to predict what kind of result will be... Klein frowned slightly.
The bright and lazy woman raised her hand and pulled her hair, making her small and delicate ears more conspicuous:
Panatia.
And you?
Klein originally wanted to find someone to pretend, such as Mr. X of the Aurora Society, and the second deputy Gilsyace who claimed the death. Anyway, he could use the creeping hunger to simulate their abilities, but in the end he gave up the disguise and spoke directly:
German Sparo.
He didn't know when the extraordinary person on the opposite side, who was suspected to be a witch, entered this misty town, so he could not rule out the possibility that the other party knew that the blood would disappear.
Panatia nodded and asked:
How did you come in?
Klein did not hide it, and said through the mouth of the secret servant:
I met a lady who didn't know the origin.
She wore a hood, and there seemed to be a dark night in her eyes, but she lacked spirituality.
Panatia was silent for two seconds before making a sound:
She Ah, ha...
She didn't say it in detail, but instead smiled:
What exactly have you done?Can the Night Church send Him to deal with you?
Panatia quietly changed the personal pronoun.
Him?That lady is an angel and a monk within the church?Panatia seems to have a deep understanding of Him Ah… Klein changed his mind and said vaguely:
I sneaked into St. Samuel's Church and tried to steal a seal, and it turned out...
He didn't tell the story in detail because he didn't understand why he met that lady.
Cline believes that as an angel, the lady could not have lived all the time behind the Chanis Gate of St. Samuel’s Church, where there is nothing worthy of the big men of His level guarding day and night!
In this way... He is indeed underground in Samuel's Church.Panatia seems to have confirmed something.
Within the secret organization, the name of St. Samuel Church will be removed from the word St. Ah... I have to pay attention to this detail in the future... Klein secretly pondered the other party's words.
Panatia did not continue this topic and said with a light smile:
Okay, don’t care about the past, as I said just now, the important thing is the future, how to escape.
Crane took advantage of the situation and asked Seniore:
What do you know about this?
Panatia looked at the dark steeple church in the center of the town and said:
This is not in reality, in the spiritual world, nor in the astral world, in some hidden state.
I have explored most of the places here, including outside the town, and never found a clue to leaving. Now there is only that church left, and maybe all the secrets are hidden there.
Why don't you explore there?Klein asked through the secret puppet's mouth.
Panatia pulled the pure white robe, which seemed to have multiple broken marks:
My intuition tells me that there are great dangers in it.
Speaking of this, she changed her mind:
Now there is a certain way. Your secret can help us explore the way. Even if it is lost, it will not cause any harm to you.
Don't worry, as long as I can understand the situation inside, I will find you a better secret puppet, anyway, it looks like it is almost out of reach.
The reason is right, but I can't believe you, Ah, after all, you are probably a witch... Klein did not agree or refused, so he took the opportunity to ask Seniore:
What else should I pay attention to here?
Panatia pursed her lips and said:
There are still many people who have entered here for various reasons, but they are gone now.
Disappeared?Klein said in his heart:
what happened?
Panatia sighed quietly:
Some of them are not clear about, some are hungry and eat some of the food, and then they evaporate, instantly evaporating.
And this time, the results of divination showed that they had lost their lives and fell into a peaceful sleep.
In this foggy town, will there be something that will be wiped out and evaporated?Moreover, no longer survive... Klein was shocked, and immediately thought of another thing and almost blurted out:
Wouldn't you be hungry?
Fearing to cause a change, he forced his mouth to control his resentful soul Seniore asked from the side:
How long have you been here?
Panatia said as if she sighed and smiled:
Maybe it's been half a year.
I have witnessed many people regarding the same type as food to continue. Fortunately, I need very little, and I can survive for a long time with just a little food. There are still some foods in humans that will not cause harm to their body.
Speaking of this, she raised her hand and pointed to the crimson moon in the mist in the air:
Another thing to note is that when the Red Moon becomes clear, changes will occur here and become very dangerous.
I've been seriously injured because of this.
Speaking of this, she turned to a crack in her pure white robe.
Klein subconsciously let Seniore's eyes turn over, and the crack was in the clavicle, and he could see the white skin below and the deep bone-skin wound below.
At this moment, the skin changed, highlighting the dense mysterious patterns and dark and evil colors!
Klein's thoughts exploded, and his mind was filled with murmuring and screams.
At the same time, he became difficult to breathe, his body quickly weakened, and he couldn't help but fall down and cough violently.
Then he saw the pure white robe, the two straight female legs, and Panatia.
The lady had entered the gray-white mill, looking at the struggling German Sparrow, her mouth was slightly opened, revealing her neat white teeth and bloody flesh hanging in the gap, and whispered softly:
Catch you...
Her pure white and simple robe and loose hair add a bit of a combination of restraint and laziness to her.
The bright and holy woman also noticed the resentful soul Seniore, her expression was stunned at first, then she smiled and said in a gentle and pleasant voice:
Seniore…
When did you become a puppet?If you hadn't been eroded into this by the power of the night, I would have almost never seen it.
She seemed to be talking to Seniore, but in fact she communicated with the manipulator behind the scenes through a secret puppet.
Alas, that dead and cold aura cannot be hidden at all, and it cannot be hidden from the extraordinary person with a higher level... I also want to hide in a place where no one pays attention and use the "President of Blood" Seniore to contact the other party, so that he can ensure his own safety to the greatest extent... The power of gray fog is isolated here. If you really die, you will probably not be able to resurrect... Klein shrank into the gray and white mill, and let the secret servant speak in a low voice:
If you can go out, you can easily know that I started serving my host more than a month ago.
He answered with the tone and experience of General of Blood, and seemed to be alive.
This is the playing code of the Secret Ode Master, which allows Secret Ode to have its own independent identity and settings!
At the same time, Klein buried the keyword "Go out" and prepared to start this topic in the future.
In such a strange and mysterious town, he did not think of killing a witch when he saw it. He would not mention the question of whether there is a good witch or whether he has the strength. It is just that everyone is trapped here and urgently needs to exchange corresponding information and find a way out, so that he can temporarily choose to live in peace.
The woman in a simple white robe laughed:
Always forget to play, it seems that you will be able to digest the "Secret Master" potion Ah soon.
Members of the Secretariat?
She is very familiar with the diviner's path... Well, the Witch Cult is an active secret organization in the Quaternary Age. Even if she does not have close contact with the families of Zarathu, Antigonus, etc., it is normal to understand the diviner's path. Of course, the premise is that this lady does belong to the witch... Klein's heart moved and he deliberately asked:
Is there no other possibility?
He wanted to trick the other party's words and see which organizations and who had mastered the diviner's ways.
The bright and holy woman walked slowly forward, leaning towards the blood-general Seniore and said with a smile:
It doesn't matter which organization you are. We are exiled here and are imprisoned almost forever. The past is no longer important. What is important is the future, whether we can cooperate or find a way to leave here.
The cliché failed... Klein asked the resentful soul to respond:
That's exactly what I think.
Don't know what to call you?
As the lady got closer and closer to Seniore, he could smell the fresh and elegant fragrance with the help of the secret puppet's sense of smell, and because of the other party's words, he inexplicably thought of the scene where each other helped each other in such a desperate situation, gave up secular morality, and warmed the soul with his body.
It really looks like the witch Ah... Hey, after listening to it for a long time, she always feels that her voice sounds familiar, but she can't recall it. Unfortunately, in this situation, it is impossible to use dream divination assistance. This will be captured by the other party in the lost space, and it is hard to predict what kind of result will be... Klein frowned slightly.
The bright and lazy woman raised her hand and pulled her hair, making her small and delicate ears more conspicuous:
Panatia.
And you?
Klein originally wanted to find someone to pretend, such as Mr. X of the Aurora Society, and the second deputy Gilsyace who claimed the death. Anyway, he could use the creeping hunger to simulate their abilities, but in the end he gave up the disguise and spoke directly:
German Sparo.
He didn't know when the extraordinary person on the opposite side, who was suspected to be a witch, entered this misty town, so he could not rule out the possibility that the other party knew that the blood would disappear.
Panatia nodded and asked:
How did you come in?
Klein did not hide it, and said through the mouth of the secret servant:
I met a lady who didn't know the origin.
She wore a hood, and there seemed to be a dark night in her eyes, but she lacked spirituality.
Panatia was silent for two seconds before making a sound:
She Ah, ha...
She didn't say it in detail, but instead smiled:
What exactly have you done?Can the Night Church send Him to deal with you?
Panatia quietly changed the personal pronoun.
Him?That lady is an angel and a monk within the church?Panatia seems to have a deep understanding of Him Ah… Klein changed his mind and said vaguely:
I sneaked into St. Samuel's Church and tried to steal a seal, and it turned out...
He didn't tell the story in detail because he didn't understand why he met that lady.
Cline believes that as an angel, the lady could not have lived all the time behind the Chanis Gate of St. Samuel’s Church, where there is nothing worthy of the big men of His level guarding day and night!
In this way... He is indeed underground in Samuel's Church.Panatia seems to have confirmed something.
Within the secret organization, the name of St. Samuel Church will be removed from the word St. Ah... I have to pay attention to this detail in the future... Klein secretly pondered the other party's words.
Panatia did not continue this topic and said with a light smile:
Okay, don’t care about the past, as I said just now, the important thing is the future, how to escape.
Crane took advantage of the situation and asked Seniore:
What do you know about this?
Panatia looked at the dark steeple church in the center of the town and said:
This is not in reality, in the spiritual world, nor in the astral world, in some hidden state.
I have explored most of the places here, including outside the town, and never found a clue to leaving. Now there is only that church left, and maybe all the secrets are hidden there.
Why don't you explore there?Klein asked through the secret puppet's mouth.
Panatia pulled the pure white robe, which seemed to have multiple broken marks:
My intuition tells me that there are great dangers in it.
Speaking of this, she changed her mind:
Now there is a certain way. Your secret can help us explore the way. Even if it is lost, it will not cause any harm to you.
Don't worry, as long as I can understand the situation inside, I will find you a better secret puppet, anyway, it looks like it is almost out of reach.
The reason is right, but I can't believe you, Ah, after all, you are probably a witch... Klein did not agree or refused, so he took the opportunity to ask Seniore:
What else should I pay attention to here?
Panatia pursed her lips and said:
There are still many people who have entered here for various reasons, but they are gone now.
Disappeared?Klein said in his heart:
what happened?
Panatia sighed quietly:
Some of them are not clear about, some are hungry and eat some of the food, and then they evaporate, instantly evaporating.
And this time, the results of divination showed that they had lost their lives and fell into a peaceful sleep.
In this foggy town, will there be something that will be wiped out and evaporated?Moreover, no longer survive... Klein was shocked, and immediately thought of another thing and almost blurted out:
Wouldn't you be hungry?
Fearing to cause a change, he forced his mouth to control his resentful soul Seniore asked from the side:
How long have you been here?
Panatia said as if she sighed and smiled:
Maybe it's been half a year.
I have witnessed many people regarding the same type as food to continue. Fortunately, I need very little, and I can survive for a long time with just a little food. There are still some foods in humans that will not cause harm to their body.
Speaking of this, she raised her hand and pointed to the crimson moon in the mist in the air:
Another thing to note is that when the Red Moon becomes clear, changes will occur here and become very dangerous.
I've been seriously injured because of this.
Speaking of this, she turned to a crack in her pure white robe.
Klein subconsciously let Seniore's eyes turn over, and the crack was in the clavicle, and he could see the white skin below and the deep bone-skin wound below.
At this moment, the skin changed, highlighting the dense mysterious patterns and dark and evil colors!
Klein's thoughts exploded, and his mind was filled with murmuring and screams.
At the same time, he became difficult to breathe, his body quickly weakened, and he couldn't help but fall down and cough violently.
Then he saw the pure white robe, the two straight female legs, and Panatia.
The lady had entered the gray-white mill, looking at the struggling German Sparrow, her mouth was slightly opened, revealing her neat white teeth and bloody flesh hanging in the gap, and whispered softly:
Catch you...
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