Whispering Verse

"Oh~"

Seeing the flying heads becoming clearer and clearer in the fog, Princess Margaret groaned, stretched out her hands to cover her neck and closed her eyes:

"Under normal conditions, it is impossible for this relic to create so many clones. The relic is going out of control. Mr. Hamilton, move back quickly, the curse is taking effect on us."

"That's not necessary."

Shade took a step forward and clapped his hands together:

"ha!"

Opening his arms, the huge arc-shaped light blade cut through the thick fog and crashed into the dense wall of heads. Silver Moon's light blade struck the wall, and the moonlight collided with the flying heads amidst the increasingly weird murmur of heads. Muffled curses appeared in waves, and a huge gap was opened in the "wall", but it was filled with new heads in the blink of an eye:

"Stop attacking, the curse on you..."

Princess Margaret immediately reminded her, and then she was surprised to see the black on Shade's neck suddenly brighten, burning as if ignited by fire, and then disappeared.

The "divine afterglow" state protects the soul from contamination, while the "last fire of the first fire" makes the body immune to specific curses. The clerical relic [The Curse of Beheading of Charles II] is a curse of flesh and blood, which is exactly the type that is restrained by the First Fire.

"Which one is the main body?"

Shade looked at the heads coming over him with sharp eyes.

[Same as before, all are true bodies. 】

"Chains of Sin!"

The black chain flowed out from the sleeve. After it extended to a sufficient length, Shade held one end of the chain tightly with his right hand and whipped it towards the "wall of heads" like a long whip:

"The power of the red dragon!"

The tight muscles caused the chain to twitch, and the sound of swishing through the air made Princess Margaret, who was uneasy because she saw the runes on the "Chain of Sin", come back to her senses. I saw that dark chain that seemed to be able to absorb light, and it almost collapsed most of the "wall of heads" with just one blow:

"What a powerful thaumaturgy!"

The princess couldn't help but admire, but Shade explained softly:

"It has no offensive power!"

As he spoke, [Living Rope Trick] controlled the direction of the chain in the air without following any physical laws, and then Shade knocked out the chain again, completely breaking through the wall of heads that kept approaching.

The densely packed heads rolled down into the dirty alley like rubber balls, turning into pools of black mud amid the curses. [Chain of Sin] continued to draw the last human head in the air. Probably because it lost too much power, the head did not try to escape. Instead, it opened its mouth and bit the end of the Chain of Sin:

"good chance!"

Both sides exerted force at the same time, and the power of the human head competed with Sha De's physical strength. In the end, Sha De was slightly better. While the head was being pulled, the chain, under Shade's control, penetrated through the head's mouth, then followed the esophagus and emerged from the lower end of the head. It made a spin and then wrapped around the back end of the chain, which was equivalent to stringing a human head on the chain.

[Gluttony], [Greed], [Sloth], the sin runes flickered on the chain, and the still shaking head finally calmed down little by little as Shade's spirit was consumed rapidly:

"A great sin..."

Finally his eyes closed and he became completely motionless.

"alright."

Shade breathed a sigh of relief, and with a clattering sound, the [Sin Chain] pulled the head towards this side. He held the chain with his right hand and held the head in his hand. When Shade went to see Princess Margaret again, the latter calmly took a step back.

She pursed her lips. Although she guessed that the knight of Delarion might be very capable, she did not expect that he was so capable. She alone would definitely not be able to contain the relic that was on the verge of getting out of control, but after Shade appeared just now, he actually defeated the opponent head-on through head-on confrontation.

"Mr. Hamilton, what level of warlock are you?"

"Miss Mary" asked softly, Shade shook his head:

"Miss Mary, since you are unwilling to explain your true identity, I have no reason to tell you my level. However, you are a ring warlock from out of town, and you probably don't know the local situation. Starting from this summer, various strange things have happened in the local area. Things happen frequently, our group is friends with Mr. Madison’s group, so I want to remind you, you must be careful in Tobesk.”

"OK."

The princess said carefully, taking back her puppet. Shade put his hand in his pocket, took out a paper bag and put the head in it, then took a few steps back, took a few steps and kicked the wall with his shoe. With his free left hand, he just stretched up and grabbed hold of the wall. brass metal pipe. He jumped up neatly and reached the window sill on the second floor in a few clicks, returning to the Three Cats Hotel.

Then he went to see Princess Margaret in the alley. The latter looked at the window on the second floor with some embarrassment, obviously unable to climb up like Shade.

"Please come up."

The chain hung from the window, but Princess Margaret shook her head.

When she returned to the hotel from the main entrance and saw the group on the second floor, Shade and Dr. Schneider had already sat back at the table.

The head returned to the woman's body. Then Shade asked for a room at Mrs. Thornmee's. Dr. Schneider sent his patient back to the room. Mr. Madison supported the woman and, together with Princess Margaret, Entered the new room on the third floor with Shade.

Containing the clerical relic [The Curse of the Decapitation of Charles II] is Princess Margaret’s academy mission. She needs to rely on this relic to exchange for the special material “Blood Doll’s Thread” from Serkses. This is her One of the core materials for promotion from the fourth ring to the fifth ring, even if she is a princess, she cannot get it from other places.

Extracting the relics from a woman requires quite complicated steps. The ceremony was only half-prepared when Dr. Schneider knocked on the door and ducked in. After all, Shade and the doctor took other people's money, so they helped arrange the ceremony.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, they placed the unconscious woman on a chair and moved the chair to the ritual matrix painted on the ground.

Shade closed the curtains, and the doctor blocked the light at the crack of the door with newspapers. After everything was ready, as Mr. Madison beside the wall turned off the gas lamp, in the darkness, all the chalk marks on the ground lit up.

Princess Margaret held a specially treated silver table knife, wore a brown leather apron, and put on a crow mask that served as a ritual symbol. Under the gaze of three men, she stood next to a chair and cut with her own hands. Cut off the woman's head.

There was no blood on the cut surface, but there was squirming black mud. Princess Margaret held her head with her left hand, and with her right hand took out a wide-mouthed glass Erlenmeyer flask containing fresh flesh and blood from the front pocket of her apron, and placed the glassware under her head.

The flesh and blood in the glass conical flask was the bait. The squirming black mud gradually broke away from the cut on the head, then got into the bottle, and corrupted the flesh and blood in an instant. The squirming black mud finally turned into a disgusting black parasite at this stage, but after being separated from a real living person, its whispering element was already quite low.

"Miss Mary seems to be very good at this kind of surgery."

Shade whispered from the side, and the doctor explained:

"Serkeses Medical School and St. Byrons have different training focuses. In addition to their superb potion and alchemy skills, they are also good at undead and human body transformation."

Seeing that the relic was peeled off perfectly, Princess Margaret breathed a sigh of relief and handed the bottle to Mr. Madison aside, while she re-sewed the woman's head. This unfortunate woman was not from Tobesk, but came all the way from a city further south, and was discovered by Serkses.

After the relic was detached, if she could sew her head back together as soon as possible, she could still survive. Just because she had been attached to the relic for too long, her spirit had been irreparably damaged. Afterwards, the Serkses Higher Medical School will send someone to pick her up, and after confirming that she can return to normal life, she will be sent back to where she lives.

"Fortunately, okay, the containment process is going smoothly. If it really gets out of control, we will be in big trouble this time."

"The Romance of Fairy Wood"

Mr. Madison, who was wearing gloves, said, shaking the bottle vigorously, and after confirming that the dark worm in the bottle was no longer moving, he carefully placed it in the open metal box on the table. This box is the real containment container. On its surface is the emblem of the Serkses Medical School - a book pierced by a scalpel.

"What happens if we lose control?"

Shade asked curiously.

"Within three hundred meters around Feitou, the heads of all humanoid creatures automatically separated from their necks."

Mr. Madison touched his neck, and Dr. Schneider clicked his tongue at the door:

"Such strange relics have become more and more common in the past six months. Although there were dangerous relics that were not contained in big cities in the past, the frequency was not so high."

"Is Tobesk dangerous?"

Princess Margaret, who was still undergoing "suturing surgery," asked.

Dr. Schneider looked at Mr. Madison, Mr. Madison looked at Shade, and Shade looked at Dr. Schneider. For a moment, no one gave an answer.

After sewing up the woman's head, Mr. Madison hired a carriage to take the woman away. Princess Margaret held the box containing the relics and paid Shade and the doctor. She obviously still had something to say to Shade, but in the end she hesitated and left.

This made Shade even more looking forward to seeing Princess Margaret in public next time.

He and Dr. Schneider stood at the window of the room on the third floor, watching "Miss Mary" disappear into the crowd of people in Anthem Square. The doctor then asked:

"Shade, now the princess knows that you are a ring sorcerer, but the princess doesn't know that you already know that she knows that you are a ring sorcerer. And you know that she is also a ring sorcerer, but you know even more that she doesn't know that you know that she knows that you are a ring sorcerer. Warlock, what will you do next?"

The doctor's words were easy to understand. Shade replied:

"So what if Princess Margaret knows that I am a ring magician? I am more interested in another correspondence student from Senric than her."

"Sir Prisha?"

the doctor asked.

Shade nodded:

"Doctor, if you know that Sir Prisha is going to be involved in the collection of relics or other activities related to the Ring Warlock in the local area, remember to inform me that I need to see him for something."

The doctor didn't ask Shade what he wanted to do:

"No problem, I'll just ask Alan. In fact, I just wanted to say it last time. Since there are ring warlocks in the Anjou royal family, there should also be some in the royal family of our kingdom."

As he spoke, he glanced at Sha De, obviously wanting to get confirmation from Sha De.

Shade hesitated for a moment and nodded:

"The royal families of the two countries have personal relationships with the Thaumatology Academy. Although the Church of the Five Gods has promised not to interfere with secular royal power, it is impossible for the royal family not to make its own plans."

"clear."

The doctor sighed and looked at the bustling crowd in Anthem Square:

"We are living in the best of times. The divine power and the royal power support each other. Social changes are generally peaceful. The two human kingdoms have basically maintained peace due to the advent of the steam age. I really hope that this era can continue... .. No matter how much you think about it, you know it’s impossible.”

The doctor tapped his fingers on the wooden window sill, and then motioned to Shade to go with him to see Mr. Jims. That gentleman slept all afternoon and should probably wake up.

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