Tracy said harshly to the Scout Knights of the Blood Alliance, and quickly returned to her tent to pack up everything she could, but this time she was not trying to escape, but to save her little Murphy.

She sent Bonnie to call both Miriam and Major Fraser, who were resting by this time and were still sleepy-eyed when they arrived.

"Hey, Tracey, how did you change your hairstyle?"

Rubbing her eyes, Miriam looked at Tracey in amazement, who hung her long braids down her chest.

She looked at Tracey curiously, a little less delicate and charming than the previous long hair shawl, and a little more capable and cold, especially when the hair did not cover the corners of her eyes, she unexpectedly brought a uncomfortable chill to Tracey's charming face.

People can't help but stand up straight in front of her, and don't dare to trespass in the slightest.

"I'm just suddenly nostalgic for the old days, is it pretty?"

Tracey lifted the bottle in her hand and took a few sips, squeezed her eyes and asked, this familiar action immediately dispelled all of Miriam's doubts.

All right.

This is still the unreliable Tracey from before.

"Listen, Murphy has found an opening subspace rift in the Vulture Corridor."

Triss had just started when Miriam and Major Fraser's bodies were immediately struck by lightning, causing them to throw away all their sleepiness.

Apparently, they had heard the term.

"How can there be a subspace rift in Transnesia?"

Miriam's eyes widened and she said:

"The last time this thing appeared was at the end of the Second Night War two hundred years ago, right?

It is said that the Blooddread Clan cast an evil spell in a small town in the Ice Bay region to summon a subspace rift, causing a small principality to be razed to the ground overnight, and it was that incident that directly led to the demise of the Blooddread Clan

In our history textbooks, it is criticized as a negative example. ”

Major Fraser did not speak.

But as one of the heads of the Plantagenet Kingdom's Pioneer Legion's intelligence system, he obviously knows more details that cannot be known by ordinary people.

Because of this, he was more wary of what Tracey had just said.

"It must be reported to the Tower of the Ring immediately!"

The major snapped:

"This is not something that the Blood Vulture Clan, which only has two or three kittens left, can handle it now!"

"Say it again, young man of the Capets, who are you going to report this to?"

Tracy narrowed her eyes and glanced at Major Fraser.

The momentum from the gradual awakening of the "Scarlet Witch" made the Major's heart cold, and it also made him quickly calm down, and then he was shocked.

"Figured it out, right?"

Tracy sneered and said:

"Do you know why that subspace rift could be discovered after ten days of quiet operation in the depths of the Blood Vulture Corridor? It's because the Astral Ripping Grand Technique unleashed by the Tower of the Ring in Cadman City perfectly conceals the chaotic psionic resonance that will occur when the subspace rift is brewing.

I even suspect that all of this was planned by the Tower of the Ring!

Maybe it was this subspace rift that those crazy human psionics set out to create here in the first place.

Hear me clearly, Frazier of Capet!

I know your grandfather.

I gave him the first pot of gold he earned in the Cato region when he was younger, and he did me a small favor, I don't know if he wrote it into his memoirs, but he was my old friend.

And you're the old man, so I'll say a few more words.

If you have the life to return to the Plantagenet Kingdom and want to continue to live and enjoy life, keep it in your heart!

You can check it privately for yourself.

But you're smart enough to know that confronting people in person is counterproductive.

Okay, I need you two to bring at least 30 Orbs to the Vulture Corridor with me, Fraser is a master of intelligence, and you are responsible for connecting the 30 Orbs into an Matrix.

Miriam assisted me in figuring out the mapping projection coordinates of Cadman City in the astral plane at this time. ”

"But. . . But I didn't learn any of that, I was just an administrative student, and I knew very little about psionic powers. ”

Miriam was a little numb, and Tris shook her head and said:

"It's just that you need to apply a series of complex psionic formulas, and the rest is a mechanical giant operation, and that matrix will help you through the process, and you're a college student, if you don't look for you, should I find a random farmer in the camp to do this?"

"Huh"

The curtain of the tent was lifted, and the panting lady rushed in.

She must have been washing just now, her long hair was still stained with water droplets, and her pale cheeks were flushed, but she couldn't care about anything else, and stared at Tracey and asked:

"I just received a communication from Murphy, what does it mean that a subspace rift has appeared underground? Why is there a subspace rift here? The material world and the astral mapping here are not chaotic to that point at all!

Cadman City's Astral Ripping Grand Technique is indeed amazing, but it is at least ten times less powerful than tearing the astral plane straight to the edge of subspace!

It's simply not possible! ”

"The good news is that your astral psionic knowledge is solid, and the bad news is that what's the use of you yelling at me? Why are you yelling so loudly? If you're not happy, go to the Ring Tower that caused all this to complain! ”

Looking at Fimis, who was numb and disorganized, Tris scolded:

"The truth is that it appeared! Right in the Hall of the Blood Vulture Pool, Old Finok has confirmed that the Blood Pool is serving as an anchor point, providing a signpost to the material world for the subspace rift, and your father has become a projection carrier of the Shadow of Chaos in the material world.

He became a 'sacrifice'!

I now suspect that the Tower of the Ring's Astral Ripping Grand Technique is only intended to mask the vibrations of the subspace rift when it opens, and to obscure the monitoring of the Chaos psionic energy by other forces.

The waters of this matter are much deeper than we thought!

Cadman City's engulfment by the Astral Plane is only the beginning of the disaster, far from the end.

Get ready, Phimis.

I know you haven't presided over this kind of super-large counter-control and purification technique, but I'm too weak to have knowledge to turn into power.

You have to take that responsibility!

After I've figured out the exact mapping coordinates of Cadman City to the Astral Plane, it's up to you to cast a spell to push the entire Blood Pool Hall into the Astral Plane to release the energy stored in the subspace rift, or we'll all die the moment it opens.

And the saddest thing is that our death in this case is not even a punishment.

I told you about the fate of the Blooddread Clan when you were stupid!

All they did back then was to open a gap between the subspace and the astral and physical worlds, and the surging chaotic energy engulfed a quarter of the ice bay, reshaping the entire coastline of the Sachs region by the way.

More than 300,000 people paid with their lives for that stupid ritual. ”

Tracy stared at Philimis and said in a deep voice:

"And the subspace rift that is opening under our feet has been running for ten full days without being disturbed! Guess what happens when it actually opens? The entire continent could be torn apart by the Translancian region, and then split in two.

And that's just the best I can think of.

The only advantage we have now is because of the Astral Rip Grand Technique that the Tower of the Ring unleashed in Cadman City, so the mapping of the Material Realm and the Astral Plane has not yet been fully reconstructed.

This means that we will only have to pay much less than usual to reopen the Astral Rift and throw those devastating energies back into the Astral Plane. ”

"But it will have incalculable results."

Apparently stunned by Trish's crazy plan, Fiemis said in a hoarse tone:

"The astral realm is a separate zone between the material world and the middle of subspace, in case we mess up."

"Don't worry, the astral realm that can give birth to gods is not as fragile as you think."

Tracy sighed and said:

"The worst outcome is nothing more than tearing a crack in the astral realm, but it is definitely a hundred times better than allowing the subspace rift to open directly in the material world. What's more, little Murphy is still there, and only I can save him!

So don't ask too much, just get started!

What are you two doing in a daze?

Get moving! ”

Under Tracey's scolding, Miriam and Fraser walked out of the tent with heavy expressions and began to prepare, while Philimis gritted her teeth in the tent, and she said to Trace:

"I just saw the Blood Alliance Knights unleash fireworks for help outside the camp, and you told them about that?"

"Nonsense."

Triss put on her combat belt and said without looking back:

"Why don't you find a Blood Alliance Knight Lord to stand up to you and let you face your father, who has been 'chosen' by subspace?

Sarokdal is also a gold-level ancient, under his enhancement by the power of subspace, even if old Finok is holding a holy blade, he can't resist it at all, and another golden powerhouse can possibly create an opportunity for you to interrupt his connection with the holy blood pool.

I know you're worried.

But don't be afraid, it's actually a good thing for you.

Your father is tainted by the will of the subspace, which means that nothing he says or does will no one believe anymore.

In the new situation, your secrets will be buried deeply.

If we survive this. ”

"That's not what I'm worried about, Tracey, my little secret doesn't matter anymore in this situation."

Rubbing her forehead, Fiemis said:

"I just feel that there are more and more suspicions in this matter, and the more I peel back the cocoon, the more I feel that this is not a coincidence at all, we seem to be being taken advantage of, not just us! Even the Plantagenet Kingdom and the Tower of the Ring's assault on Cadman City are likely to be part of a much larger conspiracy.

But we don't see the big picture at all.

What I want to know more now is, what is my father's role in this? Trissy, you say there is no possibility that my father him

He did it voluntarily?

He volunteered to be the carrier of the will of the subspace in the material world, closing the blood vulture corridor from allowing his secrets to be discovered, all just to bring about a complete destruction? ”

"I don't know, but I don't think it's like Sarlokdal's style, he's not so great that he's willing to give everything he has for a goal, good or bad. So I suspect he's been tricked!

He was ruthlessly defeated in what he did best, and this was not my plan at all, no matter how it was extended, it could not have anything to do with subspace.

Unless, Sarlokdal modified it.

In a way that I can't guess the means at all. ”

Tris glanced back at Phimis.

She moved her left hand, a scarlet glimmer pulsing across her slender fingers, and she said:

"You might be able to ask him yourself, but I need you to jump into the pool of holy blood now to cut off its connection to the patriarch, only then can the accumulated subspace energy get out of control.

If the connection is not cut, it will only continue to work steadily.

It's basically the same as asking you to die!

And your chances of surviving are negligible, and if you don't, let me know now and I'll find a way to make you 'will'. ”

"I didn't want to."

Philimis bowed her head, and she said:

"I have walked out of the lies of life, and I will no longer live blindfolded! I'm going to figure it all out, no matter what it takes! ”

"Very good, it seems that you have come to your senses, and you finally didn't waste the chance of birth that I sacrificed everything I gave you back then."

Tris nodded in satisfaction, took out a sealed scroll and handed it to her, saying:

"This is a record of how to cut off the connection between the Grand Duke of the Blood Vulture and the Holy Blood Pool, don't ask me how I got this terrible secret, you can just learn it with confidence, of course, you have to rot in your heart about these forbidden knowledge!

If only others knew that you had learned this

Believe me, Lord Pa Ying can't protect you.

Depart in 10 minutes! ”

Phimes nodded and turned to walk out of the tent, but as she reached the door, she suddenly looked back at Tracey, who had her pigtails, and asked in a low voice:

"So is this what 'Scarlet Witch' really looks like?

Sharp, decisive, wise, ruthless and ruthless, you must have made my father feel a lot of pressure and even a strong threat, otherwise he would not have given up such an outstanding bloodline just to get back to a me, who was not very good. ”

"How can there be, you praise it falsely, you are actually better than you imagined, but it is still not as good as me back then."

Tracey waved her hand and said:

"How can I have one-tenth of what I was now? Otherwise, I will handle this little matter by myself at the moment, and the threat of subspace is just a threat, and it is not that I have not been in contact with it. What we played back then was much better than what we do now.

As for the Scarlet Witch

That was more than a hundred years ago.

I've already buried her, and frankly, after more than 100 years of suffering, I actually prefer the freer and more comfortable me I am now. ”

"Since you've buried her, why did you bring her back to life tonight?"

Fiemis squeezed his eyes and whispered:

"Is it for Murphy? You two are really interesting, Murphy dared to rush into the city invaded by astral psionic energy for you, and you are even more outrageous! For him, he actually dared to face the threat of subspace, which is really an enviable feeling. ”

"You don't have to inquire about our business!"

Tris said fiercely:

"Hurry back and prepare!"

"Yes, Your Excellency."

Philimis leaned over slightly.

After making her decision, she seemed to let go a little, no longer as reserved and rigid as before, and the moment she stepped out of the tent, she whispered:

"Maybe it's up to me to remind you of this senior, but there are indeed certain taboos between the elders and the bloodline in the vampire society, and I think you know these better than I do, so good luck to both of you."

——

"Bang"

The muffled sound of gunfire echoed through the dimly lit area, and the scorching projectiles flew out of the muzzle of the gun and grazed the forehead of the gray-haired demon hunter Natalie.

It's not that the shooter didn't aim, it's just that the witch hunter quietly dodged with instinct.

This is clearly not normal.

Especially at this distance.

So Lady Adele had enough reason to believe that the witch hunter in front of her with two knives must have used some special technique.

But she didn't have time to think about it.

The straight-edged swords "Guardian" and "Sanction" wrapped in the purifying fire slashed through the wind, the first slicing the bayonet in her hand, and the second slashing down her neck, splitting Lady Adele's long hair in two from her chin.

Outside of this deadly match, Maxim was covered in blood.

He was at a disadvantage in the face of the three fierce witch hunters in front of him, but he still fought like a bloodthirsty hyena.

It's all because of the order given by Lord Murphy!

They must hold on to this self-destructive core in order to complete Master Murphy's plan to kill two birds with one stone.

But the two sides have been fighting to the death for nearly twenty minutes with their will and terrain, and no matter how powerful the guy is, he is about to be unable to withstand it, and none of the six people present are still intact, and the blood spilled on the ground is enough to gather into a pool of blood.

It's almost there.

Both sides are about to reach their limit and the winner is about to be decided.

"Huh"

The scarlet psionic teleportation quietly opened at the edge of the secret room at this moment, and then Tracy rushed in with a large group of people, and Tracy under the skin of the "Scarlet Witch" glanced at this side, shook her head and gestured.

Major Fraser, who was behind her, pulled out his trench gun of astonishing caliber and fired a shot upward, and the deer projectile hit the top of the gravel and sent the deadly fight to a halt at this moment.

Natalie and Adele turned back almost at the same time.

The former's knife rests on the latter's neck, and the latter's gun rests against the former's heart.

"Have you had enough trouble?"

Tracey said coldly:

"If you've had enough trouble, get here! Now I need your cooperation, and hopefully you've moved your bodies just now, because everyone in this area won't have time to rest in the future, and hopefully you'll be able to hold out until we get out of trouble

Or when everyone dies hand in hand.

Now I'll take over here, and everyone will be at my command!

Maxim!

Raise that self-destruct core!

Start revamping it now, it must be done in six hours! ”

(End of chapter)