Chapter 181: Séance
Marcos didn't want to talk about the thrilling scene in his heart, and even now when he thought about it, he still felt a chill down his spine. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 But he had no choice, so after relaying everything that had just happened to the four people present, he took out his kettle and began to gulp down the water, trying to ease his nervous heart in this way.
"You're putting yourself in danger. Maffeo said helplessly, he really didn't want to see Marcos get close to those dangerous guys despite the danger.
"Did they stop at the sixtieth floor?" Karl confirmed.
Marcos nodded, "That's right, it looks like it's just a simple break." And when I left, they didn't mean to go on. ”
"We can't afford to waste any more time here, after all, that's not our primary goal. "Freya's words are clear to everyone, and no one wants anything to go wrong. But everything seems to be working against the plan, and the instability is what everyone is doing. To get out of this situation, it may be necessary to use some crazy methods.
Marcos had a new plan in his mind, but it was too dangerous for him to trust his companions. Because it was a surprise attack from the elite guards, and he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to escape in the end, but he chose to speak out anyway. "Okay, I have a plan, but you won't like it. ”
"Then don't say it, we'll think of something else. Maffeo replied almost immediately, in an unquestioning tone, that he knew Marcos too well, that this guy usually came up with some crazy ideas in such situations, but often it was the kind of idea that a single mistake could lead to the abyss of no return. But I have to admit that as long as his idea is successful, then he will basically be able to get out of all kinds of difficulties.
"I think we can at least listen to what you think. Carl's words undoubtedly made Marcos's heart even more stirring, which was his trust in Marcos.
Marcoston paused, and after arranging his words, he spoke, "There are about sixty of them, and there are about six or seven magicians among them. From what I've been to the West Coast and in contact with the guys at the Academy of Magic, I can confirm that the magicians are simply more than the apprentices who graduated, the only difference is that the magicians of the Empire may also know some alchemy. Even when they were resting, they were much more vigilant than the thieves in Belmar. ”
"Wait, if you say it, we don't have anything to do at all. Maffeo interrupted him, and he was sure that it was impossible to deal with them with only five of them.
"Let me finish, I'll try to get their attention as much as possible, and that means I'm going to fight them. I certainly knew it wasn't a great plan, and it could even be said to suck, but we didn't have a choice. If we didn't have those parts with us, maybe we could have climbed to get around them. But now, we are constrained. Markos spoke out his plan in a helpless tone almost the entire time.
"What? Are you crazy? You're going to have to deal with a full sixty Imperial Guards on your own, and you should turn around and go back to the West Coast to see a doctor, not to fight them. "Maffeo tried to stop Marcos' crazy thoughts, which would leave him with no place to die.
"No, it's too dangerous. Maffeo was right this time, Marcos. Carl chose not to do so this time, knowing what the consequences would be for Marcos to do so.
Marcos shook his head, then raised his hands and said in a rather mysterious tone, "Listen, when I was in Huttonmar, Master GSD told me about a method of using ghosts and gods, called séance. It can effectively possess demons and spirits to other people, and the possessed person does not have to pay any price. I can try to possess Kaija into you, and you can use Kaija's abilities to quickly pass through the sixty floors they guard. It's as simple as taking your time to get the rhythm of it. ”
"I've never heard of that. Maffeo kept shaking his head, as if he had confirmed that this method would not work.
"Come on, we don't have time to waste. Marcos stood up and looked at the four.
After a brief moment of silence, Carl and Freya nodded to Marcos, indicating that they had made up their minds. Blackburn, on the other hand, didn't understand that, and he had to do what Marcos said. As for what he was going to face, he still knew in his heart, and of course he didn't want to lose his life.
Maffeo remained silent, and Marcos finally fixed his gaze on him, as if waiting for his answer. Astonishingly, he gently lowered Blackburn's backpack and placed it on the floor, then walked to Marcos' side. When he was only a few steps away, he said, "You know what? I have to say you've always been a jerk, but unfortunately, I like to take risks with jerks. ”
"You can do something about it. Marcos tried to stop him, and of course he knew what Maffeo was trying to do.
"But that's what I want to do. Maffeo snatched Marcos' right hand that was blocking his path, and then took the final step to stand side by side with Marcos. "You can try that damn séance, there are only three of them. ”
Marcos turned his gaze to the three people facing him, and then slowly raised his ghost hand. "It's probably a little uncomfortable, and not everyone can get used to ghosts. ”
"We're fine. Freya replied.
Marcos nodded, then reached out with his right hand to unhook his suppressor. Strangely, unlike in the past, this time Marcos did not exude those manic ghosts and gods. It seems that the ghosts themselves know what their hosts are trying to do, so they subconsciously cooperate quite well.
He began to whisper some ghostly incantations that reminded Maffeo of the priests' prayers once again. It's just that this represents darkness, and the prayer represents light.
As Keja materialized behind Marcos, he began to close his eyes and concentrate his attention. It was the first time he had used séance, so he was very cautious. He didn't know what the consequences would be for him, but that wasn't something to think about right now.
Keja grimaced, and this time it was facing the trio of Marcos. The smile made Freya frown slightly, and Blackburn was so frightened that his whole body began to tremble, if it wasn't for Maffeo's timely comfort, maybe he would really faint because of it. Karl looked at Kaija calmly, and a demonic figure gradually appeared in his mind.
Marcos opened his eyes suddenly, and Freya could clearly see that his eyes had become endless hollows. Yes, it's terrifying, the black pupils without the whites of the eyes are as black as an abyss, and seem to represent the darkness that entangled Marcos.
Keja slowly appeared behind the three of them like a demon, and Blackburn let out a scream almost subconsciously, and then he turned his gaze to Maffeo, as if asking for help. Maffeo just raised his hands and palms down in a gesture of comfort, which actually made Blackburn feel a little relieved.
Karl could already feel the chill emanating from behind him, and he half-turned his head, glancing behind him out of the corner of his eye. He could feel that the demon of Kaija was smiling at him, even though the word smile was strange to the spirit. As for Freya, she could only try her best to contain this discomfort, but fortunately she was a determined person, so it didn't take much of her energy.
Marcos returned to his original appearance, his eyes were no longer as terrifying as before, and he easily spat out a sentence: "How do you feel, ladies and gentlemen?"
"It sucks. Freya replied without hesitation.
"You succeeded. Carl nodded.
"Oh my God, is it over?" said Blackburn, alarmed, as if Maffeo's comfort had only made a small difference.
"Easy, Blackburn, Kaija won't hurt you. Marcos reassured, the consolation of the caster himself seemed more convincing, and Blackburn nodded quickly, then wiped the beads of sweat from his head with his hand.
"Ask again. Marcos turned his head to Maffeo. "Are you sure you want to do that?"
"I'm sure. Maffeo looked Marcos in the eye.
"Very well, let's go. Marcos beckoned, turned and walked towards the staircase leading to the upper floor.