With a ton of power at the beginning, I was in the Red Mansion

Chapter 564

“Since this is the case, then I can only use my full strength.”

Oriana stared fearlessly at this face that was so close.

“‘Bright Color Severing Axe’! ”

The power poured into the patterns that spread out in all directions centered on Oriana, like a wall inlaid with bricks or a bloodshot eyeball capillary.

The blade of the vacuum blows wildly, and countless patterns are drawn on the ground. The groove marks all face upwards, like an upside-down picking knife. The blade cuts from bottom to top, and the number of cuts is about two hundred and eight.

The world of blades spread out like a spider’s web, cutting off all objects placed on it equally. Also cut off Luo Chen’s body, the bright redBlood splattered out, although it didn’t splash on Oriana’s body, but the bloody scene was clearly visible and extremely real.

“This… is dead?”

After killing Luo Chen, Oriana didn’t feel any joy, but instead frowned and felt a little nervous.

She originally wanted to use that kind of attack to make Luo Chen avoid the jet of the vacuum blade, but Luo Chen seemed blind and didn’t notice it.

Oriana’s original purpose was to surround Luo Chen with the vacuum knife curtain sprayed from the ground, and make him pass out after he was completely unable to move.

Just like she didn’t kill the rune magician Steele just now, because she judged that the appearance of the dead would affect her “work”.

The curtain of vacuum blades ejected from the ground isolated the safe zone where no one was present. The number of vacuum knives reached 208, ruthlessly cutting off the signs or bicycles placed directly above the pattern.

And Stiyl, who was still lying on the ground and couldn’t move, looked at Oriana who stood there as if she was blind with blank eyes.

The more he looked at it, the more frightening he felt, Stiyl couldn’t help murmuring in a trembling voice.

“Why is this…?”

In his sight, Luo Chen was not beheaded at all. From the beginning to the end, he stayed by Oriana’s side, with his hands behind his back, looking at her face fearlessly.

That fair and beautiful face had several expressions changes in a short period of time, and every change appeared in Luo Chen’s eyes, but Orianna herself didn’t notice Luo Chen beside her.

Naturally, she didn’t know that she was already trapped in the illusion of mental pressure and was deeply on the edge of consciousness. Unless she realized it or Luo Chen took the initiative to contact the illusion, it would be impossible to unravel it.

It wasn’t until Luo Chen walked up to Still that he had time to ask questions.

“Hey, what did you do to that woman? Why is she lost her soul?”

“I didn’t do anything, just let her temporarily immerse herself in her fantasy world.”

“Immersed in fantasy… This kind of magic does exist, but you didn’t prepare it in advance, did you?” Stiles was puzzled.

“There is no preparation in advance, just take a look.”

Luo Chen said without looking back.

“Take a look? How do you look?”

Stiyl’s body just couldn’t move at all, but he still had no problem talking. After hearing this sentence, Luo Chen, who hadn’t turned his face away, turned his face at this moment.

“…Look at it this way.”

At this moment, Stiyl was stunned, because Luo Chen’s eyes, which were originally black, suddenly turned red like blood, and there were seven dots arranged in the spoon shape of the Big Dipper. It is extremely strange, just like the ghosts and gods in the picture scroll.

This is an alternative branch ability produced by the coexistence of the magic eye and the eye of true sight. It can tamper with the glasses of the spirit.

“Hey, why do you have a bunch of black spots in your eyes?”

“Fuck!”

…

“It was placed together.”

After finishing the conversation with Academy City Chief Aleister, Laura Stewart, the Puritan Supreme Bishop who gave instructions to many deployments, sighed.

It has been several hours since the conversation between the two ended. It is probably noon in Japan now, and there is about a nine-hour time difference with London.

Surrounding St. George’s Cathedral is the darkness and tranquility of the night, as well as the icy cold air on the ground.

Sitting on the chair in front of the preaching altar, she let her long blond hair more than twice her height hang down on the ground, and stretched her hands to the back of her head after exhaling.

She grabbed the hair roots that were too long with her two hands, and shook them vigorously like swinging a fishing rod. She neatly grasped the wavy ends of her snake-like hair, and secured the hair with a silver hairpin with one hand.

In an instant, it returned to the normal hairstyle with the hair folded in half. Due to her proficiency in this series of movements, she may seem a bit rude at first glance, but her movements are full of refined beauty.

Especially when the blond hair bathed in the moonlight hits layers of waves, it is like an art of light full of sensual beauty.

In the past, John, one of the Twelve Apostles, forbade women to have long hair and forced nuns to cut their hair short and put it in a hat.

The reason is that women’s long hair will seduce men to make them fall. It seems ridiculously fallacious in modern times… But the luster and brilliance of Lola’s hair is enough to change this idea.

“¨Is what is written here true?”

Laura grabbed the document on her lap and shook it.

Written on the 20 pieces of paper is the British Museum’s report on the “Pricking Hang Sword”. Actions that seem random at first glance do contain emotions. That emotion is called anger, and the temperature is extremely cold.

Hearing Laura’s voice like talking to herself, the other party paused for a breath and then responded. It was the voice of a middle-aged man.

“I’m really sorry, you have appointed us to manage it for a long time, but we haven’t noticed it until today, and the result has been showing wrongly…”

“Enough, there’s no need to be so afraid. I’m not angry with you, but it’s really hard get off work for you to not get off work at this time.”

Laura noticed that inside the cathedral under the light, the person near the entrance huddled in fear.

Seeing that appearance, the other party felt quite terrified even under the same moonlight as Laura.

He is Charles Kant. He is not only the authority of archaeology, but also the “bao (Li’s) administrator” of the museum. Unlike investigators who travel around the world to collect museum items, he is the one responsible for the management and restoration of items in museums.

If you want to enter the 3,000-year unit historyThe deployment of items that continue to circulate for a thousand years requires the world’s highest-level scholarly minds and artist skills.

Charles is close to the second half of his thirties, but he is still not out of the field where the industry expects newcomers.

He is now at a level where although he is capable, his experience has not yet been recognized. Among the items they dealt with, there are actually quite a few magic props… The staff of the museum are all ordinary people who have nothing to do with magic, even the curator is no exception.

Puritanism provided relevant opinions on the handling of exhibits from the perspectives of theology, religion, and ethics, and exercised indirect domination. The museum itself is too famous and also conducts general recruitment.

Among them, if the magic deployment is set up openly, the name of magic will spread all over the world in an instant. .