Chapter 262: Kristen Hilda initiates a video chat with you.

Professor Adolf resembles a petrel in the waves.

Every time the rampaging giant wolf struck, he would avoid it with dexterity.

At the same time, several starlight erupted around him, scattering the black mist that hit Christine.

It's almost a perfect blend of skill and mystery.

But no matter how fast he was, the black mist seemed to be endless.

Scatter one, and immediately another will make up for it.

There was quite a bit of black fog that broke through Professor Adolf's blockade.

Christine dodged left and right, just brushing shoulders with a cloud of black mist.

Without further ado, the witch must be bluffed away.

Her mouth was already chanting, and she was pretending to take out the object in her hand.

She always carries something with her so that she can use it when she needs it.

I didn't expect it to come in handy right now.

"You came out of the night;"

"High in the sky;"

"The raven will fall on your shoulders and bear witness to our faith."

"There is a glint of wisdom in your bright eyes."

"That's the eternal star of enlightenment in the hearts of all witches;"

"We respectfully address you 'Madam';"

"May you lead us to the end of the mystery."

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A shallow voice came from Christine's pink mouth, with a hint of strange intonation.

She remembered that in her previous life, at this point in time, the Night Lady did not come, probably because she had not woken up yet.

But she doesn't need to be actually summoned.

I'm just taking advantage of the witch's fear of the Night Lady to fake the tiger's power.

Look at the timid and cautious look before.

This method should have a good chance of success.

In the distance, the Extreme Demon Girl heard Christine's prayer, and suddenly felt a chill in her heart.

The mood of anger can't help but cool down.

She even thought she could summon the Night Lady?

The witch wanted to laugh, because a mortal also wanted to sacrifice to the gods.

But there was a bad premonition in my heart, and it became stronger and stronger.

The speed of the evil spirits that roamed Adolf's side slowed down.

Damn, it's not really going to make her summon the Night Lady.

But how is this possible?

But what if? What if it's really summoned?

Why don't you get out of here for a while?

After the rage, the thought of running away took over the witch's brain, and the thought grew stronger.

She wasn't a belligerent witch in the first place, but she had nowhere to release the resentment she had accumulated on Alyssa.

That's why they fall into a rage.

Now she heard Christine's spell summoning the Night Lady, and her pretentious gesture.

Naturally, the heart began to retreat.

Professor Adolf saw that the speed of the evil spirit slowed down, and he also exhaled a breath of heat gently.

He adjusted his state, and looked at the witch who had gradually retreated without the slightest movement.

The professor knew he couldn't help her now.

It's best to be able to retreat on your own.

However, since this hidden place is exposed, and even the formation has been damaged a lot, it is time to change the spare position.

Adolf looked at the wanton dents on the ground.

Thankfully, the sarcophagus behind him was unaffected.

The chanting continued, and Adolf naturally heard what Christine had just said.

Lady of the Night......

He had learned about the god, but after learning that its followers were witches, he gave up on borrowing its powers.

I didn't expect this princess to know the spell of the sacrifice.

The white hair on Adolf's forehead drooped, revealing a scar.

His blue eyes were hidden in the shadows cast, making it difficult to see emotions.

The witch felt that the uneasiness in her heart was getting stronger and stronger, and she did not dare to stay any longer.

Immediately let the mud-like shadow cover his figure again.

Her momentum waned in an instant.

Soon the witch found the exit of this space, and the black shadow gradually dissolved into nothingness.

Seeing this, Christine's heart suddenly relaxed, and her mouth stopped chanting.

She took a deep breath and felt the air fill with an eerie smell.

But the witches who turned their backs on the gods have already left, and the darkness has not subsided.

Looking at the black that seemed to be gradually spreading, Christine was slightly puzzled.

Immediately, her expression froze, and Professor Adolf raised his sword again, staring warily ahead.

I saw that at the exit of the space, the shadow that should have disappeared actually reappeared here!

But she seemed to be in a state of madness.

"Nope! No! No! Not me!

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"I didn't turn my back on you!"

"I didn't believe in the Lord of Dusk, I didn't believe in her servant god!"

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The sound of pleading came out of the shadows, and it sounded so poignant.

Hearing the witch's words, Christine looked again at the slowly spreading darkness.

The idea of absurdity and ridiculousness rose in her mind, but she couldn't laugh anyway.

Could it be that he was a fake tiger and summoned the real tiger as a result?

Could it be?

Christine looked at the item in her hand and fell into deep thought.

I saw that the items she pretended to use for sacrifice had begun to turn into nothingness.

Apparently the sacrifice was successful.

Well, it's not possible anymore, but for sure, one hundred percent.

Christine thought with some headache.

What did you want to do here?

It seems to be wooing Professor Adolf.

Normal development is the idea of showing one's own abilities and one's own resistance to injustice.

Then it's up to him to gain the sympathy of Professor Adolf, to form an alliance with him, or to take him in.

But what about the current development......

How did you jump to the arrival of the gods.

Christine felt that the world was so unreasonable.

The reality is really less logical than the emotional dramas that those aristocratic girls love to watch.

Who knew that the little mouse found was actually an injured Sunrise Warlock.

Who knew that a casual sacrifice could actually summon a god?

Or the Night Lady of the Witch Faith.

Could it be that she is a witch?

Christine's head was a little stuck, but years of life forced her to come to her senses.

The shadow of the witch trembled.

When darkness completely enveloped the space, a lifeless white soul fluttered gently.

A bright moon rose in the night.

……

The senior is still gone after all.

However, before leaving, he still recommended himself to go to the secret meeting to give it a try.

Ji Yan couldn't help but shake his head, do you need to go to a secret meeting?

Holding the Titan's library, I don't have any information to ask for.

The secret meeting is not as attractive to him as it is to stay at home.

At most, he is a member of the secret council who is coveted by those who are engaged in research.

Those are the real talents.

"Ding Dongβ€”"

"Kristen Hilda initiated a video chat with you."