Muriel on the bed, looking in pain.

Her eyes were closed, her expression was hideous, and her mouth was as wide as if her jaw would be dislocated at any moment, but she could only make a "Titicaca" sound in her throat.

It is conceivable that if you are in the real world on the other side at this moment, there must be a constant gray mist gushing out of that mouth, right? But in this mirrored space, she just opened her mouth so wide, and it looked even more terrifying.

In fact, Muriel was unable to breathe due to the constant spitting of gray mist between her mouth and nose.

Actually, it was fine when she was in a semi-comatose state before, but after Martin was killed by Hyerbo in the fog, she had already woken up most of the time. And this immediately made her directly feel a strong sense of suffocation.

Although her core can't actually die at all because the ritual of demon summoning is still going on, it only makes it even more difficult for her.

And at this moment, the door that had been closed not far away was suddenly opened, and a well-dressed figure appeared at the door.

Someone came, apparently Delphi.

Although Muriel's eyes were closed, she could feel everything through the gray fog that filled the city, including the real London in the outside world, and the mirror space where she was located.

Previously, when Martin was apprenticed to Helmo and fought with Helbo, she could directly perceive what was going on, so she would help Martin in such a timely manner.

It's a pity that even though she had endured her own pain at that time, she still couldn't save Martin's life from Helmpo in the end.

So, when Delphi at the door slowly walked to the side of the bed and looked at her with slightly lowered eyes. She opened her eyes as if she had exhausted all her strength, and a pair of bloodshot eyes looked straight into Delphi's face.

It wasn't the first time Muriel had felt the pain of parting with someone close to her, and with the endless suffocation she was now experiencing, death had become her only hope.

When she saw that somewhat dazed look, Delphi could almost clearly feel that the other party was pleading with her for relief.

However...... Delphi didn't move.

……

"Is the core here?"

Maca arrived quickly, and by the time Delphi had barely gone to Domuriel's bedside, he had already found a place near the old house.

The aura here was noticeably stronger and more oppressive than elsewhere, which made him even more confident that he had found the wrong place.

And the next moment when Demaka turned two more intersections, and passed the old mansion along the narrower black market alley, the obscurity coming from the second floor made him stop.

"It should be on this."

Pushing open the door of the old house, Maka walked in quickly, and when she climbed the stairs to the bedroom door, she immediately reached out and pushed the door open.

"Delphi."

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the figure standing beside the bed, the long chestnut hair he had only seen for a short time, and he obviously couldn't be mistaken.

"Delphi, why are you here?" Maca stood in the doorway, frowning slightly.

But at this moment, the back figure asked without looking back:

"That's what I wanted to ask...... You...... Why is it here? ”

"What?"

Maca looked at Delphi in the room, and the puzzle on her face deepened.

And in the next second, another figure suddenly moved from the side of the door to Maca's line of sight, and in the blink of an eye, it blocked Delphi's back.

"Don't you understand? I think...... Maybe I can explain a little bit for her. ”

“…… Helbo. ”

As soon as he saw this familiar person appear, Makadon raised the staff in his hand and assumed a slightly defensive posture.

But Helpo, who was standing between Maca and Delphi in the bedroom, waved his hand easily.

"Oh, don't be in such a hurry," he said lightly, "if you want me to say, we won't have to fight again this time...... Little girl, do you think I'm right? ”

In the latter sentence, Helpo obviously said it to Delphi behind him. But Delphi, who was standing beside the bed, did not speak again when she heard it, but fell silent.

"Okay, okay!" Helpo shrugged his shoulders, then turned to Maca at the door and said, "It's okay...... Although I always feel a little immodest to say this, after all, you know, I'm not 'arrogant'...... But McLean, I still have to tell you, you're definitely no match for me here. ”

When Maca heard Helmpo say this, his expression did not change, but his heart sank.

In fact, when he saw Helmo simply walking out of the side, he already sensed that something was wrong.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for him not to feel the presence of the other party at all when he is so close. Just like at the gate of St. Mungo, even if he couldn't find out exactly where Helbo was, he should have at least faintly sensed a hint of magic fluctuations.

Rather than to say, a creature that can completely hide itself is absolutely non-existent.

But the current fact is that Maca didn't realize that Helbo was also in this bedroom just now—either Helbo's strength was far beyond his level, or it could only be the strange aura that permeated the surroundings.

Suppressing the slight uneasiness in her heart a little, Maca held her staff tightly and stared at Helbo, and said in a cold voice:

"'It's not your opponent here'...... Maybe! But even if that's not the case, I don't want to do anything with you right now. If you don't mind, just give in, because I just want to talk to her right now. ”

"Well," Helmo said, raising an eyebrow, then shrugged, "of course, I don't mind—you can have a good chat here." It's a bit different from what I had planned at the beginning, but for me, as long as the results are pretty much the same, it's fine! ”

With that, Helbo actually stepped aside and sat down in a chair by the window.

Without a doubt, this is the most cooperative Helbo that Maca has seen so far. And at the same time, this also made him feel the other party's confidence more clearly at the moment.

He squinted at the other man, and after a slight pause, he looked back at Delphi.

It can be seen that this girl is still facing away from him, and she has no intention of turning around.

"Delphi," Marka didn't move, he just stood in the doorway, looking at his back, "what is your purpose?" Now, it's time to make it clear, right? ”

"The purpose? Didn't I say it clearly enough? ”

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