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The incident planned by Kohler this time, except for the part of Karil's Divine Seed, was a very simple and simple assassination event, and then all the people involved in the assassination were already under control. If anything can happen to these people when they don't pose a threat at all, probably the only possibility is Kohler himself.

Angelo thought so, he searched in his mind, and felt that if it wasn't for the strange news that Khloe and Carlil had just said, Carlil still thought that there would be something wrong with the downed Kohler.

The troublesome thing is that the more you want to go smoothly, the more there will be all kinds of accidents, and the process of progress is also to slowly advance in repeatedly solving these unexpected situations, so Kahlil is so afraid of trouble, and when she thinks of troublesome things, the uncomfortable fox fur on her whole body will stand up to that extent.

"The end is a little too simple...... It's a bit too simple. Karil muttered, frowning slightly, staring at the motionless Khloe, not knowing what to think. The movements of a few priests next to her, who were preparing spells, disturbed her thoughts, and quickly took her out of her state of thinking about the problem, shook her head and shook her ears and hair around, and then let out a long sigh of relief with a questioning tone.

Since the afternoon, Carlil has been reviewing the ins and outs of this incident, hoping to form a complete and reliable context of the event in her mind, and to be able to grasp the whole ins and outs clearly, and rule out the possibility of other potential unresolved issues, so that people can feel more reassured.

But the ins and outs of the matter were relatively simple, but the end was a bit too abrupt, so that Carlil always felt that it would not go so smoothly.

She is also really twisting and turning in some things, she has been troubled for a long time, and she always feels that everything cannot be so easy to pass, and she always has to waste enough effort to solve it well. It's like a ritual with a fixed process, and when it doesn't get to that much trouble, things don't pass completely.

Originally, after locking Kohler in a dungeon and purging all the rebels in the city, Kahlil initially felt that this matter could be brought to an end, and after solving Kohler's brain, it could be brought to an end. But Khloe's companion reminded Carlil of that feeling.

Sure enough, the matter may not be over, and it may probably be that Kohler himself really has something to prepare, and it is not impossible to have time to prepare in advance, and to know what more incredible means Kahlil will prepare for a little bit of his own details. Although Khloe's own companion alerted Carlil, it was not enough to rule out the suspicion that Khloe himself was still prepared.

People may be stressed and leak their mouths, and not everyone has such a good psychological quality to cope with all the scenes. Kohler knew that his life was in a state where his life could not be saved, and it was not unacceptable that he would occasionally play abnormally.

Angelo opened his mouth dryly, not knowing what to say, the only thing he could have an accident was still Kohler, who was an astrologer, but this was definitely Karil's main consideration, as if there was no need to say more, and he was a little unable to answer all of a sudden.

Fortunately, the priest who was preparing for the ceremony had completed the entire preparation at this time, bowed down with Angelo, and told the two that they had finished preparing and could begin. Then he retreated out of the dungeon again.

The already small dungeon finally seemed less crowded. Because of the spell just arranged, the door of Khloe and Kahlile's cell was opened, and the silver star chips also circled the gap between the floor and the wall of the dungeon, and circled the dungeon a few times. At the key point there is also a mercury hourglass, which is slowly passing at an extremely slow rate.

For a man with a keen sense of magic like Kaliel, the magic contained in the dungeon is simply rich and a little disgusting.

It's a really uncomfortable feeling, both physically and psychologically.

She coughed, raised her voice and called the guards standing by at the entrance of the dungeon, and told them to go to Red Lotus immediately, preferably with some manpower, to keep the Hobbes dungeon as much as possible under surveillance, and not to enter and leave at will until the ritual inside was completed.

"For what?" Angelo watched as the guards led him out of the dungeon, closing the door and asking Karil.

"Well...... Half of it was because of the uneasiness," Karil scratched her head.

She doesn't have any very definite clues to discover anything now, but it always feels a little strange that she can easily catch the mastermind behind the scenes and complete the magic ritual of consciousness discovery, and things may not be so simple.

The other half of this feeling comes from the so-called "companion" - Karil doesn't know if this is the first time the companion has appeared, but at least it is very rare, and since such a rare occurrence should not be properly resolved so easily.

Kahlil must admit that after dozens of hundreds of years in this world, she finally began to have to believe in God...... They will sway their judgment because of something that seems ethereal like the stars.

"Be prepared, be careful anyway and you won't get pregnant" Karil grinned, putting the feeling of thoughtfulness behind her, picked up the bottle of potion from the table, and gestured to Angelo: "If you don't have anything else, then we're ready to start, right?" ”

So Angelo stretched his face again, and showed an extremely uncomfortable expression at the bottle of "snot".

Kahlil slowly drank the potion, this thing is not so terrible for the alchemist's ability to bear, many alchemists have had the experience of eating something terrible tasted intentionally or unintentionally, such as troll fat, which is a non-toxic white-yellow goo. It's close to fat but not so pure, exudes a subtle taste of sour meat, tastes unique salty and has a strong animal smell, and the grease is slippery and slimy and disgusting, making you want to vomit your stomach......

But to Angelo, it was as terrifying as a beast of prey. Even if he faced the Ice Crystal Dragon Angelo alone, he could talk and laugh, and he had a back and forth fight with the Ice Crystal Dragon. None of this was as terrible as a disgusting bottle of snot.

So after Carlil finished drinking the potion herself, she looked at Angelo with a bitter melon on her face and drank it, then patted Angelo on the shoulder with a wicked smile: "If there is a next time, remember to ask your pharmacist to add about seven to ten percent blackberry juice to this, it will not have any effect on the efficacy of the medicine, but the sour taste will cover the disgusting taste, making the potion taste much more comfortable." ”

Angelo blew his beard and glared for a while, and the feeling of nausea in his mouth made him a little afraid to speak easily.

"As for why I didn't tell you first," Karil spread her hands, shrugged her shoulders innocently and wagged her tail, "If you tell you first, we'll waste our time preparing blackberry juice on the fly, right?" ”

According to Angelo's level of fear, he was sure that he would die and suspend the ceremony, and mobilized his priests to quickly get blackberry juice.

But now that the drink has been drunk, it is obvious that these useless things can only be prepared for the next time they drink this thing, of course, provided that there is a next time.

Angelo let out a long sigh of helplessness and pain, repositioned the chair next to the dungeon, placed it in a suitable place in the environment, formed a triangular posture with Karil and Kohler and sat down, and then twisted his body to make himself more comfortable.

"Uh......" Angelo said in a dry voice that looked at Karil as well, and then said in a dry voice that seemed like a fire had just burned in his throat, "Sit down, relax, don't use magic, don't be nervous, we'll get started." ”

Kahlil yawned, indicating that she was about to fall asleep with ease.

Angelo began to slowly recite the spell, so that the magic in the dungeon began to work in a regular manner, driving the entire spell to progress.

This is a spell that takes a long time to activate.,Although the time is not very long.,But the process is unusually boring.,For the person who receives the spell.,To enter the state is similar to asking yourself to forcibly fall asleep.。 Unfortunately, the guys who usually use this special spell are basically excited or nervous, and few can quickly meet the requirements.

At this point, Kohler, who had simply fainted from the drug, was much more relaxed.

Even with the help of medication, it would take a short time for Kahlil and Angelo to get ready to get into shape.

Or rather, to enter a dream that belongs to someone else.

Angelo was called over this time to preside over the spell. If it weren't for the special content to be snooped on, there should have been a few priests to help protect the Dharma at this time. Or is it because this time the matter is not very appropriate, Angelo took the initiative to take it personally, and Kahlil came to find out.

If there were those priests to help preside over the spell, it could have been easier and more rude to enter the illusion, but when there were only two of them, they had to be closer and farther, otherwise they could solve the problem with a dazzling white light like the last time they saw Karil.

Time seemed to slow down throughout the dungeon, and the effects of spells and drugs affected Angelo and Kaliel's nervous judgments, making them prone to misestimating the time that had passed, and it was only after a long, boring wait and relaxation that the room filled with a silvery glow.

The light of the mercury hourglass gradually diffused in the room like milk poured out, filling the vision of the two men, accompanied by a somewhat confused consciousness, bringing the three people in the dungeon into a new illusion.

In the enclosed dungeon guarded by the Assassin League and shielded by a layer of ash and slag, peeping began. (To be continued.) )