Although she spoke harshly, the movements of Felicia's hands were not like her words.xinЫ qi.co I saw her take out a white silk handkerchief and carefully wipe the blood from Marixia's face little by little.

Felicia was silent until she was sure to wipe the blood from Maricia's face in the dim light, and she let out a long sigh.

"I'm sorry, but since we're already enemies. That's all I can do. Our paths are no longer the same direction. ”

Felicia lightly placed the handkerchief over Maricia's face and stood up. Finally, he stood beside her and hung his head, the ice-blue flame in his eyes dimmed. Felicia closed her eyes hard. Then, after opening it again, she strode past the corpse on the ground, which was still warm.

"Farewell, my former dear. You know, and you won't understand. Actually, I came to the Psychic Academy...... It's for you. ”

The wind gently stirred the blood-stained white handkerchief on Maricia's face, as if it was agitated by the breath of the person under the handkerchief, but with Felicia's departure, the handkerchief finally regained its calm, completely covering Maricia's face and the past in Felicia's heart.

Leaving her past behind, Felicia walked ahead without hesitation. The last bond between her and the Scourge and the Lich King was like this...... The land is over.

They met in such an ironic fate. However, by their very nature, they have never been all the way.

No one can change anyone's path.

The wrong time, the wrong heart, the wrong and sweet love. It's just that this love is wrong after all, and when someone in it returns to the right way, it will inevitably become the past.

Felicia fate thought so much, she just thought to herself.

The experience of being a Death Knight will really change a lot. If it was her before she was alive, she wouldn't have been so resolute in destroying flowers. Yes...... I wonder where Shia has gone now? Still, it doesn't matter. She'll find her. Since that idiot can't even protect her, don't blame her for breaking the agreement. But. Will she still be bound by the so-called agreement?

Felicia laughed at her thoughts, and she flicked her long wavy hair, which arced gracefully in the darkness, and then quickened her pace.

………………………………………………………………

Somewhere in this sprawling castle. Shia and Mick are already in big trouble.

"How are the roads on both sides...... So similar, huh? "The two paths in front of Sia are like two paths reflected in a mirror, confused." Is this the style of the building? ”

This is the third time they have encountered such a completely contrasting scene.

"No......" Mick pulled out his staff as if he were on the verge of a great enemy. It's an illusion. ”

The staff Mick took out at this time was not the one she usually used. The staff is black and embellished with red gemstones, with three rings of sharp barbs around the upper edges, and the head of the staff is the skull of an unknown creature. The creature's celestial spirit lid had a row of small sharp horns, and on its forehead there were two long horns as sharp as goats, which should have ears like the wings of a bat. The open mouth was full of fangs, and two large fangs protruded upside down from the lower jaws. There was a faint orange light in the sockets of the eyes, which no longer had eyeballs.

The evil aura that emanated from the staff made Thea look away.

"Illusion? Mick, how do you know? But we didn't encounter anything bad when we chose the path just two times. She said dryly, trying to distract herself.

Mick was on guard, completely unaware of Thea's reaction. "As far as I know, there is only one person in the psychic academy who can do such a perfect illusion."

"Mick, do you know the spellcaster?"

"Hmm...... Oh, yes. Mick was so focused on sensing the spells around him, and he seemed a little absent-minded about Thea's answers.

And Thea understood this to mean that Mick was not convenient to disclose, so she didn't follow up. Just when Thea felt a little frustrated that she couldn't help, she seemed to hear a noise on her left-hand side. It's not big, but it sounds a lot like Berval's.

Is it an illusion?

Shia was a little anxious. She couldn't tell if she was right. So I wanted to go back and ask Mick. But when she looked back, she was the only one left here.

"Mick!" Thea wanted to scream but didn't dare to shout. She secretly lowered her voice and called a few times, but received no response.

Whether it's illusion or not, anyway, now she's on her own.

Sia bit her lip, grabbed the golden staff in her hand, and walked in the direction where Boval's voice came from without hesitation.

What Thea didn't know was that behind her, a black shadow was condensing in Mick's hand.

"Thea! Oh hell. Mick didn't know why Thea suddenly acted like she was completely her. However, based on her knowledge of illusion, it is estimated that the illusionist has played some trick between her and Thea. And such a little trick can be completely destroyed with just a little violent spell impact.

Just as Mick was about to knock out the fast-forming shadow arrow in her hand, a haughty female voice sounded softly in her ears.

"I advise you not to meddle in your business. Mother will be upset. Of course. If you still want to meet Alex. ”

"Illusia?" Mick's eyebrows tightened slightly, but the shadow on his hand did not dissipate as he said, and of course, he didn't urge it anymore.

The voice laughed again, and the laughter was full of disdain. "What? Are you doubting my words? Come to me. Can I tell you where Alex is? But...... If you insist on taking care of your mother's pleasure, then I didn't say it. I can tell you that Alex is not with his mother. ”

Mick listened to her words, Shia's back was almost gone, and the shadow arrow in his hand flickered, and the ghost light under his eyes flickered.

"Where are you?" Mick finally crushed the shadow that had formed in her hand, and she asked coldly.

"Where? In my own room, of course. Is your memory so bad that you have forgotten my room? Or does a girl from a small family really not know how to maintain enough respect for her husband's sister? ”

In the midst of this ridicule, Mick gritted his teeth and walked silently towards the room of the annoying woman he remembered.

It seemed that all the power of the illusion was used on Shia's side, and Mick was no longer affected by the illusion, and she quickly found the path in her memory.

Several sconces made of skulls are embedded in the walls. Inside, a dark and eerie firelight lit up the corridors that had lost their former ornificence. There was a large fancy door in the middle of the hallway, and Mick stood in front of it, his eyes falling on the doorknob.

"Are you scared?" Mocking laughter came from inside the door.

Mick clenched his staff with both hands and gritted his teeth. Kicked the door open with a hard kick.

Almost as soon as the door opened, a black shadow slammed down on Mick through the crack.

Mick was prepared, and as soon as the staff in his hand was erected, the strange skull and jaw of the staff head opened, and the dark energy of the attack was swallowed directly.

But that's just the beginning.

From behind the two doors came two more red-eyed Cursed Cultists. Mick was shocked this time. She never imagined that two living people would emerge from the room of the arrogant woman. And the cost of this negligence was that she only had time to keep the staff in front of her.

The jaw of the cane spat out, and the shadow energy she had just swallowed counterattacked and pierced directly through one person, but the other person had already rushed in front of her, pushing her neck into the corridor behind her with his bare hands. Mick's entire body was pushed down by him against the half-human height corridor railing, and he leaned back on the guardrail in an unnatural posture, his upper body already suspended from the guardrail, and the darkness of light underneath his body, like a beast waiting to be devoured by man, opened its bloody jaws and waited for her fall. Mick didn't have time to think about it, and one of her free hands was clutching the hand that was clutching her throat. The afterglow of the eyes that could only be pushed to the sky vaguely cursed the unnatural blood-red light in the eyes of the cultists.

Is it controlled? Sure enough, it was something that the woman was good at. But that's it. It's hard for her.

Mick was about to swing the staff in his other hand when a black spell struck her again. For a while, there was no way for the magic energy in Mick's body to flow, and it was obvious that Iluthia had also made up her mind to embarrass her. Of course, if she couldn't pass such a test, she was obviously happy to see Mick's death.

"Oops...... Is that all you have to do? And the understatement that came out of the door confirmed that. If that's all there is to it, then you can only blame yourself for dying here. I don't think my dear brother Alex will blame me. Alas...... Really. A girl from a small family learned magic even if she was lucky enough to enter the noble Barov family. After all, the brain made of humble bloodlines can't comprehend the advanced knowledge that requires wisdom in magic, haha! ”

This merciless words made Mick's eyes narrowed slightly, hiding the coldness in her eyes

She had been treated like this for a long time. Standing in a condescending position, smiling coldly, embarrassing and making a fool of herself in front of the difficulties she arranged, and taking pleasure in it.

But that's no longer the case. She didn't need a woman's face anymore.

Alex...... How could she die before seeing him!

Right. She's not going to die.

The corners of Mick's mouth curled into a calm arc. It was an expression she hadn't had when she faced this woman many years ago.

"Out of ...... Come out! Sharoudi! She muffled syllables from her throat. But even such a faint syllable is completely enough for a demon who has already signed a contract.

The cultist pressed against her let out a scream and let go of Mick's neck that was stuck. A huge Cerberus pounced on his back. Directly bit off his neck. Four tentacles on the back of Cerberus greedily plunged into the dying man's body, searching for the magical energy that was devouring him.

Mick has cursed cultists who have curled up into a mass and become food for Cerberus. She walked straight past the guy who had almost killed her before and walked into the room.

"Illusia. Barov, have you had enough? Where is Alex? ”

"Well, sure enough, it still won't kill you...... It's a pity. A woman in black clothes, black hair, and black facial lines sat next to the coffee table, holding her cheeks elegantly and sighed: "If you want to say that you have enough fun, how can it be enough?" After I became like this. ”

Mick finally met Illusia at this time. A hint of surprise and surprise flashed in her eyes. "You ......"

Illusia lowered her hand. Laughing: "What? Do you think I'm just like those guys who can only be consumables here? No! As members of the most honorable Barov family, we have long been granted eternal life by our masters. ”

"Eternal ......," Mick said, but his face had an expression like something disgusting.

But Illusia didn't care about her expression at all, and she said proudly, "In this academy, we are the best examples!" Those who are loyal to their master and give everything will eventually receive the honor of serving him forever. But what's the use of talking to you about that? The pattern of your small family is so big, how can you understand the master's grand blueprint. And if you hadn't instigated Alex and Welton to flee in the first place, they would have enjoyed this glory. How could it end up like that? ”

In the face of Illusia's provocation, Mick said indifferently and coldly: "Will the proud Miss Illusia in the past bow your invincible head in front of the Scourge?" But it's ridiculous to me. That's what you're after? Losing your body and living as a pure soul, this is your eternity? Is this your glory? Is it really happy to exist in this world with such people and ghosts?! ”

"Shut up! What qualifications do you have to come to me! Mick's words seemed to poke the scar in Illusia's heart. She jerked to her feet. Because of the violent movement, her leg hit the coffee table in front of her, but the coffee table didn't even shake at all. Her words were also sharp and high-pitched with excitement. "How are you better than me? The way you are, your broken body. What qualifications do you think you have! ”

The black-purple cursed robe passed through the coffee table transparently, as if it were illusory, and it was also a clear proof that its owner did not exist in the human world. (To be continued.) )

PS: Well, my hard drive is finished. I thought it was time to test my memory, but I suddenly found that there were clouds in the small black house, and I was instantly moved to tears!

But the ones that didn't use the little black room before are still all gone. Alas, I'm going to find someone to open the market, a thousand oceans!! Damn it!

Slightly irritable lately......