"Hey—"

There was a long sigh from Sbella, who had just seen the raging waves in Grande's backyard.

Fortunately, John was not so sentimental, just frowned, and stood directly in front of the green smoke, pressing his chin and thinking.

"What do you mean. Zach sat on the back porch, waving his hand as if watching the excitement, "Don't you know he's in this situation?"

"How is it possible to know. Sibei pulled her hand together and tugged at the corners of her mouth, "Saint Sissi is asking for a call, you heard it right, ask, we will help." ”

"So you refused without asking?" Zach asked gossipily.

"Absolutely. "But even if I asked, I wouldn't have thought it was the current situation." ”

"Serious?"

"Very. Sbella walked over to John, "He's just one line away from the geist now. ”

Alice took a snack and tea, handed it to Sbella and John, sat down on the stairs in the back porch, and beckoned, "Ryan, come here, don't get in their way." "Well, I forgot, Ryan is here, but—let's put it this way, Grande, everyone else treats him like air except Alice who thinks of Ryan as a being.

Sbella and John glanced at Alice, and also watched Ryan drift over honestly, looked at each other, didn't know what kind of eyes were transmitted, shook their heads, didn't care, and stared at the angry waves like green smoke together.

Yuehua and Baiying also leaned against the pillar, "We have tried all the methods we can think of, attracting souls, binding souls, gathering souls......" Yuehua said a lot, this is to avoid Sibella and John doing useless work.

"I can see it. John nodded at the two black witches and thanked them, "His ......" John looked at Sibella, who seemed unsure, and asked first. "Do you see what?"

"The soul mark is draining, and his shackles seem to be repulsing the soul mark and letting him fade. Sbella thought for a moment and replied.

John nodded and looked back at the angry waves, "Zach said you came back from the Republic. I cast my sorcery and then got out of control, and I became like this. Can you describe the process in detail......"

"I didn't say it, it was the angel Camille who said it. Zach interjected, childish.

Qingyan spoke, "There's nothing to say, I know I can't complete that sorcery, but I don't want to stay in the Republic anymore, so I reluctantly use it." Now I deserve it. ”

"Uh......" Feeling the other party's uncooperation, John looked at Sbella, "I once studied the witchcraft of one of Papa's midnights' soul forced binding, I'll try, at least stop his soul imprint draining first." Give me a Soul Grass seed. ”

Sbella's shawl was open, and countless knick-knacks hung on the inside, cloth bags, knives, wires, and puppets...... Sbella pulled off a small glass bottle and handed it to John. But Sibella is probably not optimistic about this method. "I don't think it's useful, the principle of soul bondage is bondage. You bind him to his sashes, and his soul sigil still can't be attached. ”

John pursed his lips and took the Soul Attraction Grass, "Actually, I haven't fully studied the principle of the magic of Tho Papa Midnight, but it ......" He held the Soul Attraction Grass to his mouth, closed his eyes and began to recite in silence.

On the back porch, Yuehua and Hyakei leaned forward, trying to hear the spell clearly......

But. Sibei tugged at the corners of her mouth, blocking John, and looked at the two black witches a little speechlessly, "Respect the efforts of our ordinary witchcraft a little, don't see anything interesting." Just 'take it.'" ”

You can understand, witchcraft does not need to be studied and studied for black witches, just get the spell to read. If witchcraft talent is measured by its value, the Black Witch is infinite.

Yuehua and Baiying retracted their bodies leaning forward with embarrassed faces.

Sbella shook her head, turned back, and her face darkened.

John's silent thoughts were over, staring at the Soul Attracting Grass Seed in his hand in a daze. Sbella stared at a transparent thread in front of her—a geist with no soul mark, only unconsciously swaying the strap, waiting to disappear, "John, what did you do?" Sbella sighed again, "You've killed him completely." ”

John glanced at Sbella, "Sort of." Then carefully put the Soul Grass seed into the vial, "But I kept his soul mark, here." He shook the vial in his hand.

Sibella stared at what was in John's hand, frowning for an explanation.

"When I was in the middle of the city, I found a guy who was targeted by Papa Midnight, Eh. John tugged at the corners of his mouth, looking at his expression as if he thought of something bad, "He is still alive, and his body functions are all right, but his consciousness is gone, and his soul dies first." John shook the vial in his hand again, glancing at the seemingly vanished geist beside him, "It's like this." Papa extracted the entire soul mark of that person at midnight, which was completely different from the soul bondage we understand, and the result was this, the soul died first, leaving the body behind. ”

He suddenly snorted irritably, and his gaze actually passed over to Sbella and the curious one who had already walked down the back porch to look at the Moonlight Hundred Shadows, and looked at Zack, "Just like your group of Kraken resurrected people." The body is alive, but there is no soul, and Mike is asked to bring back the soul and stuff it back. ”

Zach shrugged, and there was nothing to respond to.

"What now?" said Sbella, frowning, not stopping the two black witches from watching, and also looked at Zack, "Are you going to give this thing back to the saints?" ”

Zach glanced at the Soul Attracting Grass Seed that Yuehua was holding in his hand, "I can say to that angel that I tried hard, failed, and the angry waves disappeared, so let him mourn." "Remember that correspondence, the soul imprint corresponds to the memory, a proof of a person's existence? We describe what his memory still exists, yes, dead people.

"Tsk. "John really is Alice present, it's not good to say anything too bad to Zack, so he can only express it like this, "There is still a part of this witchcraft in Papa Midnight, he doesn't think that he extracts a person's soul mark for fun, he must have a way to restore it." ”

Yes, Konstantin is an expert in this area, but it is not Zack's turn to remind or pull a string or something-

"Now I just need to figure out why Fury Waves' soul sigil isn't tied to the band. John looked at Sbella, "and then find the right soul body and put 'him' back." ”

"That angel Camille said the same......" Zach interjected again, "and he tried to recover the rags, but it didn't work. He didn't understand why the souls that belonged to heaven were not under his control, and thought that Nu Tao was a sorcerer, the reason for the belief in witchcraft, and instinctively rejected the belief in the Holy Lord. ”

This is simply giving information.

John didn't want to say thanks, in essence, Zach should be thankful. This is Zach's job, and John is the one who helps. John pursed his lips and looked at Sbella, in a consultative tone, "It may be that this is the reason why the Necromantic Band of the Holy Lord's faith connects heaven and hell and exists with the support of faith. It is possible that the soul imprint of the belief in witchcraft is really being rejected. ”

"The angry waves should have died long ago. Sibella shook her head, "Whether it was in times of war or now, it is not uncommon for wizards' souls to be plundered by the faith of the Holy Lord. "It's relative. The hapless wizard can be dragged to hell by the Cerberus, and there will be the hapless priest or priest or something. Possessed by a sorcerer, "I haven't heard of this kind of rejection." ”

Of course, there will also be more peaceful ones, such as wizards with poor talent who simply change their faith, and believers who can't get answers to their prayers turn to the legendary voodoo and the like.

Souls who have crossed their faith are also enjoying life after death, and they are not as unlucky as the angry waves.

"Then it may be the result of the witchcraft that crosses the world, passes through the Federation and the Republic. John didn't say it was his witchcraft anymore, "Papa Midnight's witchcraft is not something we can understand, all I'm doing is being able to do it for people like us, essentially." Or Papa's midnight witchcraft. ”

Sbella looked at John and thought for a moment. "You mean that the Holy Lord is rejecting Papa at midnight. ”

What the heck?

John frowned and nodded, "I don't know if I can't tell, but that's probably what it means - the Holy Lord believed that this witchcraft was cast by Papa at midnight, felt threatened, and then stopped supporting the existence of the undead spirit that was being performed by the strap. Until the necromancy it thought was a threat was gone. Well, it's like a basic stress defense system. ”

"It's the stupidest defense system I've ever heard. Zach actually laughed on the back porch, "The way you interpret the Lord's faith is ridiculous, John......"

Zach didn't finish taunting.

"You're laughing!" John couldn't hold back in front of Alice, "Vampire bloodlines are just as stupid! The more powerful it is, and even the bloodline suppression?The guy who became the first vampire under the belief of the Holy Lord was almost invincible and became a true immortal, why?"

Sounds like a compliment, Zach raised an eyebrow, ready to wait for John to finish howling.

"The longer you live, the stronger you become, and the more you continue to pass it on, just like a bloodsquire worm on a human body, like a tumor!" At this point, John's face sank and he didn't say anything.

"Go on. Zach encouraged.

"You have to listen. John pulled the corners of his mouth gloomily, "Don't be so happy, you know best what eternal life, what is powerful, is the punishment of the Holy Lord." And then this punishment is now a race that doesn't know how to glorify it!"

The pride of the vampire race, eternal life. I've said it many times.

"I'm sorry, we're the ones we're proud of Eternal Life. Zach chuckled and waved his hand, he wasn't really angry, this little fact, he had known for four centuries, it didn't affect his mood. Instead, Zach smiled at Alice and said don't worry - your brother needs some room to vent.

"The Lord who made you doesn't think so!" John seemed to have made up his mind to get to the end of his words, "Colonization can't alleviate the continuation of you vampire tumors, hmph, he's made a better one!"

"You'll have to explain. Zach still smiled, asking sincerely. Was the colonization of four centuries ago an attempt to alleviate the impact of vampires on the original human society? Okay, that's acceptable, but he really didn't understand the last sentence.

"You ......"

"John!" Sbella actually tried to interrupt.

"Sibella, I want to hear it. Zach waved at Sbella.

Sbella gave Zach a self-inflicted look and didn't care.

John continued, "How do you think Torredo of the Feast appeared?"

Zach frowned, "The Demon Banquet took it." ”

"Hmph, you don't even know the. John pouted, "I caught one of Papa's contacts Midnight when I was in the middle, and I learned from him that Papa Midnight was also interested in Torredo. ”

Zach raised an eyebrow, not so much interested in John's claim that he was ignorant, but rather familiar, as Lip's suicide note mentions that Torredo, the Magnum, will be Papa's prey at Midnight.

"The Holy Lord has created new vampires to restrain all the vampire clans that have now been passed down by the original Punisher, including your thirteen clans! Do you understand, your Holy Lord is a fool, and the system you create is stupid, like a fool, to defend a wizard who is already a heavenly necromancer as Papa Midnight, and then create a vampire who is more threatening than you to get rid of you!"

"Uh......" Zach wasn't quite sure how he was going to respond to the slightly larger message, "is this your mockery of the Lord's faith, or is it Papa Midnight's?" John didn't say it himself, he knew it from Papa Midnight's contacts.

"Hmph, what's the matter! I'm still a wizard anyway, and just because I'm upset with Papa Midnight doesn't mean I hate my beliefs. ”

"Nope. Zach shook his head, "If it's Papa Midnight's, then he's really not qualified to mock the system created by the Holy Lord's faith." He also created werewolves, and see how the relationship between you wizards and werewolves is now. Zach is fighting back, it doesn't matter whether Zack is pious or not, his race is the source of ridicule, and he must return it, "If it's your personal mockery, well, what about this......" Zach touched his chin and turned his head sideways, "It's good if you're happy." ”

I just said, Alice's own brother, needs to vent! Zac is so intimate.

John stared at Zach and turned his head for a while, "I'm too lazy to tell you, we're going to take the angry waves back, and I still have to study it." "Back to business.

"Then I'll tell Angel Camille about it. Zach nodded, really not angry, "That's right." Zach had already turned his head sideways, as if it was a random question, "Did the contact you caught mention the reason why the Secret Alliance left the Federation?" Zach shook his head and smiled, "It can't be killed by these Demon Banquet Torredo, right?"

Why do you ask that, Benjamin said, he has seen the Demon Banquet Torredo hunt the Hidden Alliance with his own eyes.

John looked at Zach and didn't answer. (To be continued.) )