"Justice", who was dressed in elegant clothes, glanced sideways at "Magician" and understood what she was thinking.
The lady nodded slightly and said:
"If he didn't intervene in this incident, it would be abnormal. You also know what he wants most."
The "Magician" didn't hesitate any longer, sighed and laughed, and stepped into the crumbling darkness.
"Justice" follows.
Just as the two figures disappeared, in the Saint-Vieve Church in Trier Island, rays of sunlight shone into the sky from bottom to top, condensing into a miniature sun.
This "sun" shines its light into the darkness of the Breeze Ballroom, outlining a translucent woman wearing a white robe inlaid with gold thread. She has a beautiful appearance and a holy temperament, and it seems that she will never be contaminated at all.
dust.
The patron angel of Trier didn't even glance at the Sacred Heart Monastery, and passed directly through the illusory door that opened a gap.
Almost at the same time, the whistle sounded at the Cathedral of the God of Steam and Machinery north of Trier.
It was like a part of the ceremony, bringing about the spewing out of the iron black chimneys that served as the building's spire.
A large amount of pale white mist poured into the air, twisting and squirming to form a silhouette.
This figure is tall, has a handsome face, has long chestnut hair, and wears monk-like gray robes and a white apron.
He is the most recent incarnation of Saint Bonois of Trier, the "God of Steam and Mechanics" of the Church.
This angel did not enter the seal like Saint-Vieve, but stayed in the air to prepare for other accidents, such as the attack of the evil "Rose School".
At this time, a huge tornado blew up, carrying dark clouds, lightning and heavy rain, shrouding the golden sun above the Sacred Heart Monastery.
With the emergence of this doomsday celestial phenomenon, the effect of the ritual, which had become very unstable due to various interferences, could no longer be maintained. The figures in the paintings wandering on the ground and the surrounding buildings became so illusory that they could be seen to be fake at a glance.
This virtual reality-like scene overlaps with the real market area again.
Just when it was about to flip up and down, and the ground and the ground were reversed, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the darkness of the Breeze Ballroom, where the mirror had cracked.
The figure has straight eyebrows and blue eyes. He also has long chestnut hair that reaches his waist. He wears a white shirt with ribbon flowers on his upper body, a brown patterned captain's jacket, and a pair of off-white trousers and
A pair of dark brown leather boots.
In her left hand, she held a golden object covered with mysterious patterns, like a miniature kettle.
Silently, the wick extending from the "mouth" of the object burned on its own, spraying upwards a golden light that was as thick as water.
Within the light, a twisted and blurred pale gold figure emerged, speaking in a majestic and majestic voice:
"To solve your father's problem, you can only let him accept another kind of pollution of the same level that is more suitable for him to form some kind of balance..."
The woman holding the strange lamp took a deep look at the pale gold figure, and her body suddenly disappeared, broken into countless symbols and words, and like a torrent passed through the suddenly closed iron-black door and the completely collapsed darkness.
After being engulfed by dark light, Franca and Anthony Reed regained their sight and found themselves in a dark mine.
A little light penetrated from the far side of the mine, bringing weak visibility.
Damn it, are you going to enter that special mirror world again? The mutation in the market area caused the statue of the "Original Witch" to resonate with the ancient mirror, causing a chain reaction? Franka couldn't help but secretly
He cursed.
What is this called? This is called having a broken roof and it raining at night!
As a "spectator", Anthony Reed's first choice after confirming his condition is to observe his surroundings.
He found that the mine was not very big, but there were no other tunnels connecting it. There was only one way forward, the one near the light.
At this time, Franka also found that this place was different from the last time she came in. It seemed that she had reached the end of a dead end. Of course, she and Lumian had never really explored this special mirror world before. Many
I haven't seen it in the area, so I don't know if it's normal.
"Where is this?" Anthony Reed had just asked Franka, who clearly knew what she was talking about, when he saw a figure emerging from the cracks in the rock wall on the side.
The figure was curled up, hugging itself, and trembling.
He was wearing military green clothes and had a light yellow crotch, just like Anthony Reed himself!
As if sensing Anthony's gaze, the figure turned his head and looked over. His dark brown eyes were full of complaints and viciousness.
"You're not too aggressive in the mirror." Franka was not frightened and sighed in a familiar tone.
The trembling Anthony Reed disappeared immediately.
Franka looked away and briefly explained where this place was and how to leave.
She had just checked her belongings and found that only the ancient silver mirror was missing, and the bone statue of the "Original Witch" was still in her hand.
Franka finally said: "The trouble now is that there is a powerful monster guarding the way out. Last time I relied on Ciel's special ability to get rid of it. Now I don't know what to do.
"Let's look for other exits first. Well, we have to hurry up. If we stay in this mirror world for too long, there will be problems."
"Okay." Anthony Reed had no experience in this area and chose to follow Franka's advice.
The two ignored the faces and figures hidden in the darkness on both sides, and quickly moved forward and entered the only tunnel.
The further this road goes, the brighter the light and the higher the visibility.
After walking for a while, Franka and Anthony Reed stopped at a suspected exit.
It was like a cave, sealed by pure light.
After the two looked at each other, Franka began to use "magic mirror divination" and other methods to confirm the authenticity and danger of the exit.
However, she got no response.
"Huh..." Franka breathed out and said to Anthony Reed, "Try it, if it doesn't work, go back. There is no other way."
"Yeah." Anthony Reed nodded, and he and Franka pressed their hands on the "Light Gate".
Their figures immediately penetrated the past.
Lumian and Jenna kept running between the standing and collapsing gray-white stone pillars, and finally came to the edge of the area paved with light black stone tiles.
But what caught their eyes was the majestic city that was both dark and blood-red, and the giant figure enveloped by strong winds, lightning, heavy rain, smoke and flames.
The only difference is that they changed from facing the giant figure and weather turbulence before to now being on the side.
"We were running in the opposite direction, why did we come back again?" Jenna whispered in confusion.
Lumian looked back and said: "As a 'hunter', I am unlikely to get lost. The current situation shows that there is a problem with the direction of this space.
"Perhaps, no matter where we run, we will eventually come back to this area."
The only thing he was lucky about was that the distance between the two of him and the giant figure was barely wide enough. It was estimated to be two to three thousand meters.
After listening to Lumian's explanation, Jenna looked forward.
She saw pieces of mirror fragments scattered outside the light black stone bricks on the wilderness connected to the majestic city. They were not large, but there were many, tens of thousands, countless.
Lumian stared at this scene, but he was thinking about another thing.
He just thought of a way to quickly restore his spirituality:
In this place that can effectively weaken the influence of evil gods, hold rituals, steal gifts, and be promoted to Sequence 6 "Ascetic" of the "Destiny" path!
While making various states unstable, this can help Lumian instantly recover his spirituality and gain enhancement.
In other words, exchange the stability of the current state for spiritual improvement and replenishment.
Before holding the ceremony, Lumian needed to confirm one thing: whether this place would not allow Mr. Fool to look at it.
In that case, the unintelligent seal itself is very likely to be escaped by Thermipolos using the ritual. After all, the essence of the ritual is to make a crack in the seal and draw the corresponding fateful power to the outside!
Lumian was about to ask Jenna to help him guard the surroundings when he saw a figure growing out of a broken mirror in the wilderness.
With their pupils dilated, he and Jenna instinctively hid behind the gray-white stone pillar next to them and the pile of rocks caused by its partial collapse.
The figure quickly became real, wearing a black cloak and standing over 1.7 meters tall.
Lumian secretly glanced in that direction, then looked away.
He felt that this figure looked familiar.
Not long after, he heard a familiar voice coming from further away: "You didn't come too late."
This, this is Gardner Martin! Is he coming in too? Lumian didn’t dare to poke his head in to observe.
Then he remembered who the man in the cloak was:
The Carbonari member he had met and followed by Franka!
Shouldn't the Carbonari cause chaos on the ground? Lumian thought doubtfully.
At this time, Jian Na took out a mirror and asked with gestures if she needed help.
She can cast mirror magic, simply using mirror objects in a small area and displaying their reflections on a designated mirror.
And there were a large number of mirror fragments scattered on the edge of the wilderness very close to them.
Lumian shook his head slowly and told Jenna with his mouth and gestures, "Wait a minute."
Wait until the critical moment to do this, there is no need to take the corresponding risks now.
At this time, a slightly mellow deep voice responded to Gardner Martin: "Where is the president of your 'Iron Cross'?"
"Of course we go there." Gardner Martin said with a smile, "That's the stage for the big shots, and we have our own mission."
He paused and then said: "Why are you still wearing a cloak? Is there someone else underneath?"
"You are still as cautious as ever." The deep voice sighed.
Lumian and Jenna then heard the rustling sound of clothes rubbing against each other.
Lumian immediately winked at Jenna.
Jian Na understood it, put her hand on the mirror, and silently recited the incantation.
The water light floated on the surface of the mirror, illuminating a figure.
The figure was wearing a cloak without a hood, his hair was thick and slightly curly, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, his beard was neatly trimmed, and his nose had a bulge in the middle.