Chapter 160: Remilia's choice is just a battle

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Although Remilia pulled the two loli and ran in a direction, Remilia's fate instinct could ensure that she would not run to any dangerous places. Even sometimes running around can run to the right place, should this be the correct use of luck in fate?

Remilia only trotted for a moment before noticing that the landscape around her had changed, and she didn't know when. What was once a pitch-black environment has become a boundless desert, which is unreasonable. Even if it was a momentary change, Remilia should have noticed it, not after running like this for a long time.

"It's even more unreasonable than Gensokyo......" Remilia frowned, looking around carefully and finding nothing wrong, but the undigested drop of Ancestral Blood in her body was a constant reminder of the danger.

"Fran, Vivi......" Before Remilia could finish her words, their feet suddenly sank!

A snap of the air.

Fran's instinctive, almost beastly instinct led her to wield the massive Kronos scythe that was no symmetrical to her petite body.

The wailing sound is like a whale.

The desert was soaked with deep blue blood.

"Let's go!" Remilia's small and cute wings suddenly became extremely large, and she grabbed the necks of the other two and flew wildly.

But for a moment, she felt as if she was spinning in circles.

"How could such a careless person be unprepared to enter the territory of the mirage. An old voice pierced the sandstorm, and an old man with a lantern walked slowly from the other side of the desert. The old man wore a long cloth coat with a hood to protect himself from wind and sand, and although his steps were slow, they were so long. The long footprints behind the old man give the illusion that he has returned from distant antiquity.

The blood in Remilia's body was faintly agitated, she felt a trace of unusual feeling, squinted her eyes and said in a deep voice, "Why did the remnants of the Blood Plague appear here?" Remilia actually already had some answers in her heart.

The old man took off his hood and looked at this blood-colored demon who had single-handedly destroyed the intellectual clan with a complicated expression. Although it was a willing transaction, it didn't mean that the old man could accept the disaster in his heart, after all...... There are so many people who have died...... Too much......

"Bedwell has seen your lordship. The old man's slender body performed an ancient etiquette slightly.

Remilia stared at the man in front of her, her frown not letting go. Although these people in the know know the cause of the bloodbath, they do not know the specific content of the bloodbath.

Fate is not so easy to eliminate, even if it is partially eliminated. Even if it can be eliminated theoretically, the price is not something that ordinary people can pay. That kind of courage, that kind of determination, made Remilia inadvertently think of the queen who was full of sassy and heroic posture, the queen whose smile was as warm as the sun but did not burn her in the slightest.

Remilia lowered her head and asked calmly, "Where are the tarot cards?"

Bedwell smiled bitterly in his heart, he knew that the only purpose of this bloody demon coming to the Great God Realm could only be to take those tarot cards. However, those tarot cards were necessary to maintain the life of Her Highness Panina, and there was no way that they could be handed over to this scarlet demon.

No way!

"Your Excellency doesn't know where this is, does you?" Bedwell pulled away, but Remilia didn't pursue it, because she wanted to know too.

"This is the realm part of the outer part of the Snow Moon Flower Divine Domain. Bedwell shook the lantern and said softly, "If you don't have a special prop, you'll just get lost here forever." ”

"Is this a lamp?" Fran startled Bedwell slightly at his voice, as he didn't notice when Fran had come under his hands. It's just that Fran's innocent gaze without any impurities inexplicably wants Bedwell to miss the clouds of his hometown, although ...... It is in ruins.

"My lord, do you have a way to turn Norregi's people into vampires?" Bedwell suddenly started to activate his brain for some reason, maybe it could be like this.

"Oh, are you taking care of the remnants of Norregi, who have been drained of their potential?" Remilia was understandably thinking. Because Norregi's people all know the magic of the worm, so that they have to be transformed into vampires only means that it is a problem that even the magic of the worm cannot solve.

"I'm sorry to tell you that I'm not an adult yet, and I don't have the ability to convert my kind. "Remilia is also telling the truth, if it's just a simple vampire monster, then it's fine. It's just that Remilia wouldn't admit that thing was of the same race.

Bedwell's eyes darkened, and his voice was low and painful: "Then can you lift the curse of the Blood Plague?"

Remilia sighed softly, her pupils like red wine flashing brightly, and replied, "The source of the curse of the Blood Calamity is not me, although I helped activate it. ”

"Then it's Patchouli-sama. "Bedwell isn't a fool either, and if you think about it, you can see it. Only then, his smile was even more bitter. The divine light in his eyes was so sad, did he still want to save the god of Jingse.

"Your Excellency. Bedwell's squirting body crouched on the ground, ready to touch his forehead to the sand.

Cool touch.

Remilia stopped Mordeville with the Lance of Longinus, saying, "Aren't you who guard Norreki not kneel to anyone other than Noregi?" ”

"For the sake of Her Highness Panina, my dignity is not enough. Although Mordwell was as old as a candle and his eyes were cloudy, the glimmer in his eyes could not be ignored.

That kind of persistence reminded Remilia of the people under the monstrous blood disaster again. Hand in hand, even fear didn't matter! The blood was already boiling, and the burning pain distorted everyone's face, but the whisper of regret made Remilia shake every time she thought about it.

Don't be so stupid, so stupid!

The essence of their suffering is anger at their own incompetence!

The incompetent sing elegy of requiem when disaster strikes. That is both a consolation for the deceased and a determination for oneself.

[Since there is no way to avoid it, then it is better to be calm]

This is the phrase that Remilia has ever heard the most. It is impossible to imagine the heart of this group of people who are only loyal to Norregi, which is beyond the realm of loyalty. That's unreasonable foolishness!

Remilia took a deep breath and calmed herself down, "What do you want me to do? ”

"I'm not stupid enough to ask for something like this, which is obviously easy to see and be denied. It's just that please help me find the god of silence, in that case, I'll give the tarot cards too. Mordwell didn't insist on kowtowing any longer, but the plea was audible between the words. Remilia silently did not answer, and Mordwell did not get up. Remilia looked into the depths of the desert, her brow furrowed.

It's almost impossible to coerce Mordwell back there to find the tarot cards, but if you follow Mordwell deep into the desert to save a strange guy, the difficulty increases exponentially.

There's no need to take any risks, Remilia told herself, but the repeated foolishness of this group has made it impossible to take advantage of it in the slightest. Perhaps, his heart is not as hard as that of a human sage, or perhaps......

Ay......

Considering that Remilia only turned into a sigh, and then said, "Okay." "Although Remilia still doesn't know where the god of silence is and what kind of power it has, it must be able to lift the curse of the blood plague. The guy who can lift the curse of the level of the blood plague makes Remilia want to see the deity.

"Thank you, sir. Mordwell's wrinkled face also showed a relaxed smile.

Immediately afterwards, there was a "rustling" sound in the desert, which came from far and near, and it didn't seem to be close to the ears for a while!

"Be careful, boy!" Remilia said as she lifted Modwell into the air, and Vile and Fran followed closely behind Remilia.

A giant whale swallowed it in one gulp!

Without hesitation, this speed will swallow them whole!

"Vier!" Remilia yelled.

"I see, don't scare me!" Verdanti flicked the chains, and countless heavenly locks peeked out of the void to bind the whale tightly, and pulled it back little by little. Remi: They escaped the attack of this huge mouth.

"Damn, is this what you call a mirage?" Remilia's face was not very good-looking, and not everyone liked to be swallowed by others.

"I don't know, since it's called a mirage, then no one should have seen the mirage itself. "The old man is very calm.

"Hehe, since it took the initiative to attack me, then I have one more reason to help you. The spear of Longinus in Remilia's hand glowed red.

"My lord, the mirage god is the pinnacle god. Mordwell reminded worriedly.

"Hmph......" Remilia ignored Mordwell's words, her eyes narrowing dangerously.

The blood of the Ancestors can only be thoroughly digested through the bloodiest methods, but a bloody battle is categorically impossible in Gensokyo! This opportunity is also just right, maybe you can digest the second drop of the blood of the Ancestor in one fell swoop.