Chapter 334: I Like Your Head
The psychedelic magic sound was completely mistaken by Charles's "Excuse me, go to the bathroom", and several notes were out of tune. Although the genius pianist Hurdorf immediately adjusted back, the discordant sound had already been produced, and the seductive magic sound appeared for a moment.
"Holy Light Exorcism!"
The female paladin Ariana took advantage of this moment of syllable disconnection, suddenly broke free from the mire of missing a middle-aged uncle, pulled out the long sword at her waist, and the morning light of the stars sprinkled and fell, colliding with the dark fluctuations in the restaurant into fierce sparks.
"Dawn Blessing!"
Bishop Honey, who had also been given the opportunity, was obviously half a beat slower than Ariana, and with a face full of shame, he unleashed the magic of light, and a dazzling light burst from the scepter in his hand, shining with a dazzling brilliance that enveloped himself and Ariana.
In the light of light, the two finally regained their full clarity, and Ariana reached for a blank slate, only to find that Charles had slipped to the door of the restaurant.
"Come on in!"
She shouted anxiously, until now she didn't know that she had made a big mistake, this pianist must be an evil element, without the support of herself and Honeywin, the two monks of light, and the Charles who ran away alone was more than lucky.
"Come back when you're done peeing!"
Charles flashed out of the dining room and immediately pulled something out of his spiritual void.
The first thing he took out was the spiritual power token given to him by the night boss Lycia, and his hand speed soared to the highest, and it took a few tenths of a second to write "Are you there?", and passed it on.
And then another few tenths of a second passed.
Lycia: "Yes!"
Charles: "I'm in trouble, do you know that there is a guy named Haldoff on the night side, he likes to use the piano to degenerate people, and his strength is a little worse than yours, about the fourth rank." ”
Lycia: "I don't know any Khrdorf, but there are families on the night side who are good at confusing their enemies with music, the Pradivar family, the Brev family, ......."
Charles immediately replied: "Yes, it's Bref, his full name is Herdorf Bref, what weakness do they have, I'm going to play with him." ”
Lycia: "The people of the Brev family, they are a very radical family on the side of the Ronnie Sect, they are very dangerous, you must tell Her Majesty immediately!"
Charles: "I don't have time to ask to see Her Majesty, but I'll try to escape if there's danger." ”
Lycia replied again, "Where are you now, can you delay for a few hours?"
Charles: "I'm in the forests of the southwest of the Duchy of Luxon now, but I can't hold it anymore, my friend she's in danger, I'm going up to help, don't you have any advice for me?"
Lycia: "My opinion is that you get out of there immediately, Her Majesty will not allow you to be in any danger!"
Charles couldn't get the information he wanted, and there was already a fierce fight in the restaurant, so he put down the spiritual power token, dragged a series of bottles and cans from the spiritual power void, picked them up and rushed back to the restaurant.
In a dark-style hall thousands of miles away, Lycia, a slender figure, anxiously entered information into the spiritual power token, but received no more response.
Lycia: "A lot of the Brev family don't like women and have a habit of cleanliness. ”
In desperation, she typed in one last message, then knelt down in front of the altar and whispered a prayer.
"What's the matter?"
Endless darkness descended, and the terrifying coercion covered Lycia's whole body, making her almost prostrate on the ground, and the cold question slammed heavily on Lycia's heart, making her panic uncontrollable.
If Charles had seen this, he would have understood how well he was cared for and pampered when he met Her Majesty.
"Your Majesty, His Excellency Charles just sent me a message saying that there was a conflict with the Brev family, and I advised him to flee first, but he still chose to fight, and I couldn't rush over immediately......."
"What are you waiting for?"
Lycia was stunned, and immediately guessed Her Majesty's intentions, bowed her head and said: "Your Majesty, I will deal with the Dorev family, but the danger of His Excellency Charles now ......."
"Crackle!"
An egg-thick bolt of lightning struck Lycia's body, causing her to crawl to the ground.
"It's not to deal with, it's to clear, if someone slips through the net, you know the consequences!"
Lycia: "Your Excellency Nachar........"
"You don't have to worry about his affairs, go and do things!"
The endless darkness was gone, and Lycia remained prostrate on the ground, only to get up after half a day, a cruel smile on the corner of her mouth.
"Breve idiots, don't you know who you've provoked?
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In the dining room of the castle in Greenwood, Ariana has drawn her sword and fights with the owner of Greencastle, Marquis Dietre Greenface, while the other two take on the auxiliary position.
Honey chanted the Spiritual Language, and the scepter was sprinkled on Ariana's body without any money, ensuring that she was protected from the invasion of the night.
Heldoph Brev, on the other hand, continued to play the piano, and the strange melody was like a devil's sneer, penetrating into the ears of Ariana and Honey, and once again causing the two Monks of Light to have psychological disagreements.
Ariana also knew that the biggest enemy was not Dietley in front of her, but Herdorf at the piano, but she rushed several times and was blocked by the Marquis de Dietrey, so she couldn't rush to the piano.
"Twilight...... Blessing ......." Honeywei's spiritual recitation is no longer fluent, and the effect of the light magic is greatly reduced.
Ariana was in a hurry, because the long sword in her hand was like a whale devouring the power of light in her body, and if she couldn't solve the battle in a short time, she would have to flee.
It's hard to say whether you can escape or not.
Just then, Charles rushed in from the outside, shaking his hands and smashing out the jars that filled the sky.
Dietley swung his sword and smashed the flying bottle, the liquid inside contaminating his body, and a large cloud of green smoke suddenly rose.
"Ah, it's holy water....... Bastard!"
"It can't be....... How can there be such holy water?"
Dietré is also a battle-hardened figure, and it's not that he hasn't thought about what's in the bottle Charles threw over, but he doesn't care about the holy water thing at all, let alone splashing it on his body, and he doesn't even care if he drinks half of the bottle.
However, he had no idea that the holy water thrown by Charles was a completely different level, and the holy water containing the power of the true god was sprinkled on him, a middle-level transcendent, and it still had lethal damage.
Herdorf reacted quickly, took off his clothes and grabbed the bottle that Charles had thrown over, without spilling any holy water, but what he didn't expect was that more bottles had already smashed on top of the piano.
A strong smell of light spreads out, and a special smell permeates the entire restaurant.
Seeing that the piano was stained with light, he could no longer play, but Herdorf did not laugh angrily.
"Hehehe! What an interesting little guy, I like it!"
"Bang!"
Helldorf flew into the air, and the heavy piano cannonball was blasted out and slammed into Bishop Honeywin's body.
"Boom!"
The piano was still in full swing, and Honey slammed into the wall, knocking it down.
"Bang bang bang!"
Charles' bottles of holy water littered endlessly, staining the floor of the restaurant in a moment, and Dietley's soles began to smoke when they stepped on them.
Herdorf walked over, and there was a black air under his feet, and there was a "sizzling" sound with the holy water on the ground.
"It seems that your identity is not as simple as a marquis, this quality of holy water is only found in the two cathedrals of Norman City, and there are not so many ........ I'm getting more and more interested in you. ”
"The Divine Messenger ...... He is our enemy....... You can't ......" the protesters in Dietreno, to see how eccentric the Charr looked.
"Rest assured dear, I won't abandon your ......."
Charles: "........."
Ariana: ".........."
Charles pulled out his knight's twilight and said lightly, "I like you too, but I only like to hang your head on the bright cross." ”
"Buzz!"
Ariana suddenly felt a drastic change in her body, and the special spiritual power that was stimulated and transformed by His Excellency Grava Chaina, the favored by the gods, suddenly became active, making her tired body seem to be filled in an instant.
She turned her head to look at Charles, her eyes full of incomprehensible suspicion.