Chapter 810: Black Magic and Sacrificial Summoning Circle
In the dream, it was still a world with only the surface of the water.
The child stood not far away and could not be approached, looking down at his own reflection at his feet, with the silver white of the behemoth behind him, and the infinitely open blue sky above his head,
The sun is still asleep, and the moon only emits a faint light,
Instead, one of the stars he once set on lit up, and a new one was born.
That feeling arises,
Accept your own strength in the North Pole and no longer stop, leave the campus to go to the magic capital, to Tokyo, to the island, to the national war, from London to Paris The overly fulfilling adventure, looking forward to every kind of unfolding in the future,
Keep thinking and maturing, the more you move forward, the more you feel something that begins to wake up,
The air blows away everything in the dream,
Hear the breath of that card again before it woke up.
Then his eyes slowly opened, Fang Ran looked at the ceiling of the hotel room, sat up from the bed, and gently pressed the alarm clock that was about to ring at 5:59,
Walking over to the bed and pulling back the curtains, he stretched hard and dragged out his tone, and in the satisfaction of not remembering how long it had been since he had gotten up like this, he looked out the window at the Eiffel Tower in the morning and his own reflection on the glass, and exhaled softly.
"Long time no see..."
Simple washing and convenient compressed biscuits, avoid the trouble to check the gun and dagger capital is there, open the eyes in the dark and then close, confirm the surroundings and pull up the windbreaker on the hanger,
Then he pushed open the door and saw that Osphia was already sitting on the sofa in the living room.
On the other side, hearing the movement of the two of them, the lime who was wearing pajamas and pushing the door open, yawned and rubbed his sleepy eyes.
"Don't you really need me to go with you?"
"No, it's just a lucky investigation, with a high probability, we will come back soon if we find nothing."
Changing into the ordinary clothes she bought yesterday, Osfia got up and replied, and then gave Lime a serious look.
"And your stay in the outside world is not permanent, we must save your combat power until the evening, that is our real plan."
"Can the magic coordinates be activated again?"
Putting on the special half-fingered gloves of the night bureau, Fang Ran confirmed to her succinctly.
"Just in case I have to conserve a transfer of energy, the extra charge isn't over yet."
Also tied a scarf to cover her face, Osfiya replied calmly with blue eyes.
And Lime watched the two of them act in tacit understanding, and always felt that Fang Ran was in a particularly good mood today, and heard him look at Osfiya and chuckle.
"Then let's go."
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Paris 93 department, Seine-Saint-Denis.
Compared with those world-famous landscapes, it is always related to this area, which impresses me.
In a remote suburb, I abandoned the car and stopped, looking at the streets where there were not many people in the morning, a large number of old buildings and low-rent houses, factories and wasteland not far away.
Messy, impoverished, shabby, and devoid of romance, it's a sight that easily conjures up images of the word 'ghetto'.
Fang Ran felt as if he had seen the lowest level of the city of Paris.
Wearing a mask to cover her face, she and Osfia walked on the side of the road, and then suddenly heard her calm words.
"The front should be the cult stronghold that the person said."
Fang Ran raised his gaze, and along the street, he saw an abandoned factory with an old house next to him.
"This is it??"
Subconsciously thought that it should be something more hidden, Fang Ran frowned a little and was suspicious, but at the same time he also found that
There are indeed quite a few crowds of people gathering near the entrance.
"There's no surveillance around here, we can go up from there."
Finding that there were no people walking in here, Osfia turned around and walked into a dead corner of the building, Fang Ran also followed behind her, and the figures of the two stepped on the wall and kept jumping,
Jumping over the roof, where there was no ladder to go up at all, I easily came to the top of the factory.
The height of more than ten meters, which can allow ordinary people to think of other ways, is not an unattainable dangerous place in front of the participants.
When I came to the iron roof of the abandoned factory, I found a broken gap.
Beckoning to Osfia, Fang Ran squatted down and looked down, and saw broken tires, dusty shelves, discarded steel, and all kinds of debris piled up.
But when the large machines have been dismantled, the inside of the factory still looks empty.
People were lining up to be grossly inspected by two women at the door, and those who passed were walking briskly inside to wait for the people behind.
And in front of them, there was a hole in the ground that seemed to have been dug out of the ground.
"Looks like we're going to have to find a way to get in."
Glancing at the crowd below who seemed to be planning to go in together, Osfia said, and then heard Fang Ran raise the corners of his mouth and speak softly:
"I'll leave that to me."
In the next second, the eyes of the young man in the black trench coat spread black!
The black light on the raised arm gradually came to life, and the Demon of the God King spread its delicate and dexterous wings, and flew into the hole below without anyone noticing.
Through Haiji's perspective, through a dark area with no fingers visible, the scene below the cave entrance was determined in front of Fang Ran's eyes.
"Found it, over there."
Turned around and jumped off the roof of the factory, came to the room on the other side of the factory, in front of a heavy iron door, 'looked' at the scene behind the door, and determined that this was the normal entrance.
Trying to push it, feeling the weight of the firm lock, Fang Ran looked at Osfiya with dark eyes and asked:
"Can you open it?"
Without answering, the Elven Forest appeared directly in his hand, and the sword blade that lingered around the point of light was slashed down!
After a heavy muffled roar, hundreds of kilograms of iron doors fell inward, revealing the dark passage of the underground inside, which did not require any complicated camouflage to blend in, and the insurmountable obstacles of ordinary people were not worth mentioning for the participants with ability.
The figure jumped down the mine one after the other, and then saw the dark scene of the abandoned mine in front of him.
It seems to come from the outside world in the morning to late at night.
This mine seems to have been abandoned for a long time, and there is a musty smell in the air.
The deep darkness and silent horror that does not know the way ahead, the moment the flame spirit appeared, illuminated the wall painted with red weird pattern symbols!
Looking at the strange patterns on the walls, this is indeed the same scene as the stronghold of the cult, and there is a certain depressing and crazy evil atmosphere,
Suddenly, I felt a certain throbbing, and looked into the depths, and surprise flashed in my dark eyes.
"That intelligence merchant didn't lie to us, this is indeed a cult stronghold."
As if this is not the first time to experience this kind of scene,
Osfia's face was as usual, and he glanced around the mine.
And then at this moment!
Fang Ran and Osfiya suddenly sensed the breath of energy fluctuations coming from the depths of the mine!
Pitch black and azure glanced at each other, and the figures of the two rushed quickly in one direction, the footsteps extended in the dark tunnel, and the distance between the walls on both sides gradually widened.
In the field of vision from Haiji, there is a huge empty underground mine in front of you!
"Wait, there's someone up ahead!"
Stopping at the entrance of the huge mine, through the vision of Haiji, he saw that there were more than a dozen figures in black cloaks in the huge pit with no lights and only a circle of torches illuminated.
And there was a noise in the tunnel behind them!
"The guys up there are down."
Hearing the noisy footsteps of dozens of people in the dark, Osfia frowned slightly and lowered her words, while Fang Ran's dark eyes glanced at the supporting steel bars above the pit and pointed at her.
"Let's go up."
The wind elf's ability was activated, and the figures of the two people rose,
At the edge of this empty pit, which was at least 100 meters long, with the help of the darkness that could not be illuminated by torches, it fell to a beam above the supporting steel bars.
The retraction landed on the side of Haiji, squatting in the darkness above, Fang Ran watched the crowds of people below holding candles in their hands, and slowly walked into the circle of torches.
In the dark underground mines,
In the darkness slightly illuminated by torches, dozens of figures carefully held candles and sat around the simple high platform made of earth and wood in the center.
The picture is gloomy and dark, and in this place of isolation from the ground, it is even more eerie and ominous.
And in the foul-smelling rotten air,
Fang Ran felt that he smelled a faint smell of blood...
A figure in a black cloak walked up to the high platform, he held a torch and spoke in a seemingly fierce manner, and his fanatical movements showed his identity,
Then at that moment, Fang Ran wondered what the energy fluctuation they had just sensed was!
As if to prove the truth of faith to all believers, the figure on the high platform took out a knife and cut his palm.
The moment he smeared the blood on an object, a sevenfold vertex magic array suddenly lit up faintly under his feet!
Although it was quickly extinguished in the next second, the two people on the steel beam still recognized it immediately,
That's the energy fluctuation they just felt!
"What's that!?"
In the short time just now, he glanced at the pattern on the ground that seemed to be dozens of meters wide, arranged and nested by twisted and complex symbols, and exhaled with wide black eyes!
And most incredibly, he felt some kind of throbbing again...
"It's supposed to be a mysterious item from the Night War World, and it seems to be one of the dark arts."
This kind of means of using blood, you can clearly feel the ominous aura just now, and Osfia replied with a slight frown.
And at this moment, the crowd below was in a commotion because they had witnessed such a 'miracle', and they didn't stop what they had just said, not caring about the injuries on their hands.
The figure on the high platform was even more fanatical in 'preaching' faith to the people below.
"What is he talking about?"
As a bystander, watching his crazy chanting action, Fang Ran felt from the bottom of his heart that it was already beyond the scope of normal human beings.
And listening to him ask, Osfia unleashed the wind spirit, listening to the words that were transmitted back by simulating the vibrations of the same air in his ears,
In the next second, her blue eyes looked at Fang Ran incredulously.
"He said this is the power of the witch....."