Chapter 138: The Prison from which You Can't Escape 2

(Thanks to the reward of the second diffusion!, I originally wanted to double change.,But I've been too busy lately.,Work plus exams to study.,It's really lacking.。 Sorry!)

Wycliffe's sturdy arm made a terrible click, and fine cracks opened in the arm. The Star Iron Giant roared, wanting to fight back against the witch, but after all, due to the restrictions of the seal, he was unable to transmit the huge energy of the main body.

From the very beginning, the situation was one-sided.

Charlotte's face changed dramatically, and he remembered that he had seen Sylvia conjure up a pale blue swallowtail butterfly on the water. Compared with the mysterious and elegant swallowtail butterfly, the witch's ghost butterfly is obviously more weird and evil.

"Uhhhhh

Wycliffe let out a cry of pain, and Charlotte didn't hesitate to cut off the summoning spell on the spot. The latter, with the black unknown substance that covered his arm, reluctantly retreated back to the Void Astral Boundary.

"Crawler! someday, someday, I'm going to return to the Lord's physical realm to pay back today's shameβ€”"

The witch's castle echoed with the witch's indifferent voice, as if there were thousands of people talking at the same time, full of strange accents, "Hmph, it's just a toy." ”

The group of ghost butterflies dancing in the air gathered around Charlotte suspended in the air from all directions, and the latter subconsciously wanted to use the flash spell to escape from the ghost butterflies, but found that the space that could be easily broken through was as solid as a concrete wall.

The mage holding the young girl in his arms changed color, but saw that on the wings of the countless ghost butterflies surrounding him, the lifelike patterns of beauty and skeletons seemed to move his lips as if they had come to life.

"One last question, Lu Sien. Are you going to leave me for that defective product?"

The witch's voice turned into thousands, forming a strange accent from countless ghost butterflies. Charlotte held her breath as she realized that the final end was just around the corner.

Whether she will be killed by the witch mercilessly, or whether she can achieve the set goal, it depends on Charlotte's choice now!

He thought for a moment, calmed Elle, who was looking afraid, and forced himself to show a helpless wry smile, "I'm sorry, Eleni. Even though I don't want to leave you, I really can't watch the Northern Twin Castles and those relatives who raised me be destroyed at your hands. ”

The air was suddenly silent, and Charlotte could only see countless ghost butterflies dancing in mid-air, but it eerily did not make a single sound of flapping her wings.

After a long time, just when Charlotte was about to lose the pressure, the patterns on those ghost butterflies moved again.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ There is no best of both worlds, and in the end, you can only stand by my side after all. ”

Bursts of pure black mist-like substance swayed out from the ghost butterfly, and the strange mist that rushed to her face made Charlotte dizzy. In the end, he only heard the anxious cry of Elle in his arms, and he fell into the deepest darkness......

Tick tock!

Chilling droplets of cold water trickled down her forehead, and Charlotte struggled to open her eyes in the dark.

Something around him was pushing him, and his drowsy consciousness gradually became clear, as if he heard El's voice from a distant place.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Charlotte!Wake up!Charlotte!"

After a long struggle, Charlotte finally opened her eyes. Eyes that had not adapted to the dim light could only see the boundless darkness, and he subconsciously held the cold little hand of Elle beside him, and asked weakly but nervously.

"Am I dead again?"

"No, no, no! With El's excited voice, a soft magic light rose up around her.

The magic light rose to the dome, and Charlotte, who had just woken up from her slumber, subconsciously rubbed her eyes, and only began to look at her surroundings after a while.

It was a simple room with no doors or windows, surrounded by blackstone, unadorned walls, with only a steel panel on the ceiling that could only accommodate one person to drill. In the corner is a wooden single bed, flanked by a paint-dewed desk with a plate of cold leaping deer legs.

Charlotte was sure that she had never been to such a place in her previous reincarnations, which meant that he was indeed in a state of incarceration now.

"We ...... Locked in a cage?"

But there was still an unbelievable emotion in my heart, and the process of Gain's countless death resets in the past had not been so smooth. In fact, Charlotte had planned to use countless death reset opportunities to achieve her goal, but she didn't expect to succeed so easily this time.

"Yes, you succeeded!"

Elle smiled brightly as she let go of Charlotte's hand and walked over to the wall and tapped her index finger lightly. In an instant, ripples rippled on the wall like a lake, and Elle retracted her index finger as if she had been electrocuted, and held her index finger in her mouth with tears in her eyes.

"This is...... Enchantment?!" Curious, Charlotte threw a magic bullet at the wall, and sure enough, the ripples reappeared the moment the magic bullet touched the wall, and the magic bullet seemed to be absorbed into the ripples like a lake.

Then the wall was restored, and it was the same black stone again.

"It's an enchantment!" Charlotte smiled heartily, he picked up the tearful El, and turned around excitedly several times in the same place, "We succeeded!! El!

"But wait!" Charlotte said hesitantly at the thought of something, "It can't be said to have succeeded yet, the point is, this cage can't give us any chance to pass on the message and ask the witch for help!"

"Ah!" Elle smiled brightly, "The food for the three meals was hung from the steel plate on the top, and those mages in charge of the three meals didn't dare to come down to deliver the food after seeing our performance, and directly used the basket through the barrier to drop the food, even if we wanted to communicate with others, they wouldn't pay attention to it!"

"Oh oh, is that so?!That's amazing!"

The two of them said this, only to realize how outrageous the conversation between the two sides was. Probably only the two of them in this world would laugh at being locked in an absolutely closed cage.

Charlotte scratched her head in embarrassment, "How do I feel, this kind of conversation is like a pervert, a pervert......"

"Ha, ha, yes, yes......" Elle laughed dryly, smiling and pulling her lips.

Then the two looked at each other and laughed in unison.

After exchanging information with each other, Charlotte sat at her desk and ate cold leaping deer legs, but she couldn't help but feel strange emotions in her heart.

Thinking back to what happened in the ninth week, why did things go so smoothly?

He also remembered that in the Weekly Worldline, he also fought against the witch Elini out of anger, but ended up being killed by the other party mercilessly. But in the Nine Weeks, only the tone changed, and even the confrontation became more intense, but the result was an unexpected success that seemed to be extremely difficult.

Why is that...... Charlotte shook her head, letting go of the vague uneasiness in her heart, and instead poured her thoughts into Vivien Leigh's rescue plan.

Although the plan has been successful, is this really the reason why the death reset failed? If not, it means that everything Charlotte has done is just useless.

He clenched his fists, even though he was hungry, he felt that the cold leaping deer's legs were difficult to swallow.

Aven, it's up to you next!