78. Rescue operations

In the darkness, a group of people unconsciously leaned close together, Fisher's expression was grim, looking at the corridor around him with a gloomy wind, he stretched out his hand, and the top of the staff lit up with a layer of illuminated magic, many waiters looked to the side in panic, and at the moment when the magic in Fisher's hand lit up, he suddenly saw that just above the heads of his group, a layer of distorted shadows was climbing rapidly.

The shadow moved like a spider across the wall, and it was about to strike at the attendants in the distance, and the Prince of Lausanne had apparently noticed this, and one of the rings on his finger began to glow crimson, but before he could do so, a nimble figure slashed at the ceiling with a knife.

It turned out to be Carlo, who had long brown hair and was dressed as a waiter, her face was slightly cold, and she raised two short daggers to cut off the shadow that attacked the waiter beside her.

As the blade cut into the shadow on the ceiling, a stench like a corpse instantly surged up the tip of the nose, and everyone covered their noses uncomfortably, and the next second, a struggling monster fell.

On closer inspection, the monster was made up of human bodies, and in the middle of the spider-like form, a long-haired head was raised, and it roared at the people standing in the hallway, but because of the deep incision of Caro's dagger, the monster struggled a few times, and then collapsed to the ground and did not move.

Everyone was taken aback by the monster's horrified appearance. Only Fisher felt that the appearance of this thing was very familiar.... It's like those [human worms] who came to test Elliog before, but now the thing that attacked them actually lit up with a layer of magic circuit with a composite light, and at first glance it looked like an artificial witch of the Witch Research Society.

Father Dirk behind him stared blankly at the monster standing in the middle of the corridor, raised his hand and shouted to everyone,

"It's... It's a [artificial witch] made by the Witch Research Society.,I heard that they were making this kind of thing back in Kadu's time.,Delusional to turn humans into witches.,Who knew it actually appeared today! They're trying to snatch Cassio's Silver Mirror, and we should go back and protect it! ”

"Fart! That's why your man-made witch looks like this! It's not human anymore, are you blind?! ”

As soon as Father Dirk finished speaking, Carlo, who was holding a double knife, turned around and scolded him, looking insulted.

"How do you know this isn't a man-made witch? I'm from Kado, are you familiar with the Witch Research Society as I am? ”

Carlo gritted her teeth, almost saying "Because I'm an artificial witch from the Witch Society", but looking around at the scholars and Nari people who were looking at her, she finally snorted softly and turned her head to look at the monster struggling to get up in front of her,

"If you want to protect that broken mirror, you can go and keep staying here, maybe something will happen, and besides, there are other people down there, right?"

"That's right, my goatman is still down there, and he's absolutely terrified!"

"My wife and children too..."

Looking at the Schwali scholars who were speaking at the same time, Father Dirk opened his mouth and scolded,

"You damned Schwali, you said you would do everything you can to protect the integrity of our relics when you borrowed the mirror, and now you're running away if something happens! No integrity and no faith at all! ”

"Then why don't we go down to them in the mirror?"

"It takes time and ritual to move the silver mirror, and moving it rashly will have serious consequences, and you don't want to run and be hit through the head by this silver mirror magic!"

"Then leave this broken mirror alone, so!"

"How can this be done, the Witch Workshop's target is Cassio's Silver Mirror, we can't let them succeed!"

Just when the angry Carlo was about to speak, a wide palm behind her suddenly touched her shoulder, which frightened her so much that she almost didn't jump up, and when she looked back, it was the Prince of Lausanne.

Carlo was slightly stunned and quietly moved away from him, but did not speak again to contradict Father Dirk.

"Okay, now that we have a problem, we have to solve it, no matter what the purpose of the Witch Research Society is this time, we must ensure that the silver mirror is not snatched away to the greatest extent, and we must also ensure that no one can die."

"Now there are only two places in the whole building, one is here, there are us and the attendants accompanying us; There is also a place below the ground floor where there are also some waiters with our families below. The silver mirror must not be stolen, it is dark everywhere now, and it is easy to get into trouble if you walk around at will, so it is better for most of us to stay here where the silver mirror is kept, and then let someone who has the ability to fight go down and bring the family members with you. ”

"After everyone has come together and made sure it's safe, we'll think about how to get out of the magic, what do you think of this square?"

Listening to the proposal of the Prince of Lausanne, the crowd watched beneath Fisher's illuminating magic.

The key to this is that there are not many people present who can fight, Fisher looked around, most of those forbidden demon scholars can be ruled out, they themselves don't use magic, and they are old, so letting them fight is dragging their feet, in this sense, Principal Ken is the same.

So the only people present who can fight are Fisher himself, Roger, Serena plus Prince Lausanne and Carlo, and Kado's accompanying church personnel should be able to fight a little, but it is not clear what other backhands the Pink Pavilion has besides the kind of monster that Carlo killed just now.

Prince Lausanne had better stay here, after all, he was very important, and even if something happened to him, the severity of the matter would rise to the highest level.

Fisher still didn't know how the Pink Pavilion had managed to silently arrange such a superring spell under the protection of Nari's net, and it would take a long time to set up the superring magic, and it had to be near the building, and the neighborhood was almost scraped by the New Party...

Just as Fisher was thinking, there was a faint scream from below, which made the scholars of Schwali really can't help it, struggling to go on, after all, their relatives are all down there, and once something happens, they will not have a life at their age.

Fisher glanced at the Prince of Lausanne, and his mind was quickly decided, so he spoke,

"In this way, Roger and I will go down and bring the family back, and the rest of the people are here to protect Silver Mirror and the others."

The Prince of Lausanne smiled, then looked at Roger, who was also in the ranks, and took out a silver-white dagger with several rubies inlaid with several rubies from his bosom and said to them,

"So, I've got a dagger with me, if you don't have a weapon..."

"No need, I've got it here."

Fisher pulled out the black hilt from his arms, it was his fluid sword, Jasmine next to her opened her mouth in surprise when she saw this sword, and just wanted to say something and covered her mouth, but the look was still very surprised, fortunately, the atmosphere was tense now, and no one paid attention to her side.

"Well, give it to me, Your Highness."

"Okay, then we'll wait for you on the fourth floor, you go and come back quickly."

Roger took the dagger from the Prince of Lausanne and followed Fisher with some nervousness.

Fisher handed him the staff with the magic on it, there were some engraved magic on it, Fisher handed it to him directly, after all, he still had the physique and fluid sword protection, he didn't carve any magic to bring in at a glance, if there was no magic, the combat ability was indeed not strong.

Carlo called the attendants standing outside into the room where the silver mirrors were kept, and then the Prince of Lausanne stood in the doorway, watching warily at the dark corridor outside.

Fisher and a terrified Roger walked out of the hallway, all the way to the staircase, and soon the light source on their cane disappeared at the top of the staircase.

"Hee-hee.."

A ghostly voice rang out in the hallway, as if a substantial shadow was lurking in the shadows, silently watching Fisher and Roger as they made their rapid descent down the stairs.

"Fee.... Fisher... You slow down.."

After all, Roger was already middle-aged, and he was exercising in this tense and confined environment, and soon he began to wheez, looking out of breath.

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Fisher frowned and stopped, looking back with a slightly cold face, Roger had thought he was a little angry, but just as he wanted to explain, he saw him raise his right hand reluctantly, and the silver blade like a whip cut all the way up the wall of the stairwell, cutting the bug-like monster in the shadows in half.

It turns out that since they came down just now, many of these monsters have followed.

Roger sweated profusely and raised his cane to look at the top of the stairs, only to see that on the wall above, there were countless spider-like figures densely pasted, and the human heads on the top of the figures were twisted or assembled with a chilling smile staring at the two people below, so frightened that Roger almost didn't even hold the cane steady.

Outside the nearby window, a figure clings up, seemingly climbing upward, and the target is someone else above.

"Fisher, what to do, looks like those guys are running up."

"There's also down there."

Fisher turned his head to look and saw that there were also many flickering black shadows in the banquet hall below, and he saw that those monsters were trying to wipe out all the people in the building, and it was not just for a silver mirror of Bishop Cassio.

After thinking for a second or two, Fisher turned back to Roger and admonished,

"From now on, you follow me, we can't delay the time, run all the way to those people's side, there is a lot of magic on the staff, don't be stingy, let it go when you hear the sound, otherwise it is very likely that you will die if you are caught, understand?"

Obviously Roger is older, but the calm Fisher can always bring a sense of security at this moment, Roger nodded, raised his cane like a torch, and raised the dagger in his left hand, looking completely ready.

"No problem! Mother God bless, Mother God bless..."

"Okay, follow me."

Fisher withdrew the whip-like fluid sword, only to see that the mercury-like blade did not get any blood at all, it was surprisingly easy to use, and it was also very light.

Just after Fisher's words, the two of them quickly rushed out of the staircase, the figures of the two of them seemed to have triggered some kind of switch, and the wide hall on the first floor instantly resounded with dense screams, Roger gritted his teeth, and threw whatever magic he felt on his cane, but he didn't throw the magic of the high ring, in case he blew up the first floor, those people would go straight to the west.

In the darkness, all kinds of magic such as the Dance of Bees, the Wind Blade, and the Spinner lit up and threw them towards the dense monsters on the wall, and the screams and smelly blood from time to time made Roger's face pale, but he still followed Fisher in front of him.

Fisher's attacks were much slower than Roger's, because he was still looking for where the group was, and they seemed to have found a room to hide after realizing that something was wrong, and there were only the sounds of monsters around, and it was really difficult to tell where they were.

Just as they continued to search the hall for suspicious rooms, a magical glow suddenly lit up on the wall, Roger saw it and shouted "Be careful", Fisher turned his head and slashed it with the fluid sword, and a three-ring ancient magic [Spirit Flame Ball] was cut in half by him, and scattered like fireworks in the darkness.

"My dear mother! Those monsters use magic! They are artificial witches of the Witch Workshop! ”

Fisher didn't bother to explain to him, instead shouted in Swali,

"Where are you?"

After this sound, he suddenly heard a knock or two at the door from a certain direction in the darkness, and Fisher quickly turned his head to look, and by the light behind him, he saw the door of a room where the wine was stored suddenly opened, and a sheep's horn peeked out of it.

Over there.

The walls lit up with several glittering magic crests, as if the creatures had some magic engraved on their bodies, and vaguely, Fisher caught a glimpse of several monsters with blood-stained coats of arms, and many monsters roaring and carving different magic on their companions' bodies.

The spells were medieval, but the rings were low, and the engraving was mechanical, and it looked like an engraving that had been manipulated or implanted.

Fisher dodged the magic and hurriedly ran with Roger to that side, and many people and insects fell to the ground behind him, roaring and rushing towards them, Roger raised his dagger and plunged into the body of a monster, and suddenly the green bodily fluids in the monster's body spewed out like a fountain.

"Poof!"

He watched as Prince Lausanne's jewel-encrusted dagger was flooded with green liquid, and he wanted to vomit and regretfully abandoned the dagger, and concentrated on holding the staff in his hand.

Fisher hurriedly ran to the door of the room, and just as he was about to push open the door, he found a dagger reaching out of it towards him, and when he looked closely, a little shaved lamb looked at him with great fear, and he was relieved to see that he was human.

"You... You're finally here... Someone was injured. ”

Fisher ignored the sheep, who pushed the door open and closed, and told Roger to keep an eye on it.

In addition to the wife and baby of the Schwali scholar, there were many young people here, but they were all frightened at this moment, and they cowered behind the wine rack in great fear, and when they saw someone coming to the rescue, they came out excitedly.

"What. What's the situation, how can there be that kind of monster out there..."

"My mom was bleeding and she needed to stop the bleeding."

Unexpectedly, in this large group of people, the only ones who can resist are the sheep slaves raised by Schwali scholars.

Fisher glanced back at the goat-male sitting by the door with a dagger, he was sweet-looking, his clothes were stained with some monster blood, and he was very frightened at first sight.

There was a scholar's wife who had been scratched, and Fisher didn't know if there would be other problems if she was hurt by that kind of human worm, but now Fisher could only use the healing magic on her staff to help her heal.

A green glow lit up, and Fisher explained the situation to them as he treated. Hearing that they were going to follow Fisher back to the fourth floor, several of the scholar's children shook their heads desperately, saying that they were unwilling to leave the place.

"No... No, no, those monsters must be going for Dad and Prince Lausanne, and they are not coming to us, we just stay here and wait for rescue..."

"Yes, let's wait here for the help of the Nari, we won't be able to help if we go up anyway."

"I'm sure Daddy, they'll understand, too."

Yes, the scholars above still want to come down to save you, but they don't care about it when they come to you...

At this time, there was a sudden violent impact outside the door of the room where Roger was looking, and Roger and the sheep man were dead against the door.

"Fisher, we need to get out of here!"

Hearing Roger's reminder, Fisher glanced indifferently at the group of reluctant boys, silently raised the fluid sword in his hand, and then swept around them.

"I don't care what you think, either go with me, or I'll kill you now so that you don't leave us a burden, you don't care about your fathers, I don't want them to hear your screams and make an irrational move and drag us all into the water."

Looking at the demon-like Fisher, the young men finally lost their fire, but fortunately their mother stood up at this time, they pulled up their children, and pleaded to Fisher,

"We're willing to go up, we'll take care of these kids and won't cause you any trouble, please keep us safe, please..."

"Bumper!"

"Fisher!"

The wooden gate in front of Roger was already overwhelmed, and a hand full of blood punched a hole in the door, causing the goatman to frantically prick the hand that came out of the hole with his dagger.

"Let's go now, follow the light of this cane, and don't fall behind."

Just as Fisher spoke, there seemed to be a more dense climbing sound outside, as if the entire building was about to be torn down, and countless countless monsters like insects climbed up along the wall outside, and I don't know how many monsters were still in the corridor.

Fisher's face remained unchanged, he raised the fluid sword in his hand, opened the closed door, and slashed at the monster that pounced on him outside.

"Let's go!"