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Chapter 160 Fire Crow Witch

What will be the final result of being infiltrated into the mind by a poisonous snake that is good at playing tricks on the mind and subconscious?

If it had been anyone else, Quins would have only two words to give him, screwed.

But it's different when it comes to Quins. As a man with a trump card, Quins said that luckily he has a trump card.

In the spiritual sun at this time, the spiritual channel entrance originally opened in the psychic crystal was directly pulled into the sun by the spiritual sun's trump card.

Laura, who crashed into it, directly merged with the twelve spiritual creatures born before, doubling in size again.

At Laura's feet, densely packed mental creatures with distracting thoughts surged towards Laura, only to use their teeth, claws, etc. to grab the insignificant bits of flesh and blood on Laura's body.

"Laura, I didn't expect you to come in here." At this time, Constance stood outside the Soul Sun with her original appearance, looking at Laura waving twelve giant hands in a leisurely manner: "No, you are not Laura,

What should I call you? The little worm of the Church of the Mother of Snakes? Forget it, your name doesn’t matter anyway, your body and everything about you will become a part of this place and be absorbed.”

Laura turned her head and looked through the Soul Sun card to see Constance outside the card: "Constance, it's you, aren't you dead? Impossible, you can't be alive, I killed it myself.

It's yours, and I personally handled your body, so there's no way you're still alive."

"No, that's not right," Laura was stunned, "This is Quince Dodd's mental space. How could you appear in his mental space."

Constance sneered: "You can die in such ignorance."

With that said, Constance left.

"No, come back, come back." Laura had already realized that she was in the wrong place at this time. Although she was 100% sure that this was the spiritual space, Constance's appearance proved this. This spiritual space

There are problems, big problems.

Beyond the psychic crystal, boom!

The super-compressed water bomb hit the ground heavily. After a moment of silence, the ground overturned, and endless water pressure spread rapidly from Rolla's original position to the surroundings. Everything in its path was crushed by the high pressure of the water element.

Press into powder.

The elemental giant drew out three arms and turned them into water whips, rolling up the two secret treasures left by Laura and Middleton who was slumped not far away. Sophia, with two Middleton men in one hand, under the cover of the mermaid priest, and

The elemental giants all exited the small building that was about to be reduced to ruins.

After escaping from the small building and ignoring the continued collapse behind him, Quins carefully put down Middleton, jumped out of the elemental giant, collected the two secret treasures that Constance had lost and recovered, and then sealed the elemental giant again.

Finally, came to Middleton.

"Are you okay?" Quins asked.

Middleton's eyes finally relaxed: "I'm... very... good. The side effects of this... secret... treasure will be that it will make the reaction... slower... for a... period of time. Don't...

Come on, it will be ready after a while. Can you help me...see...my four...men?"

Quins nodded, helped Middleton sit down on an old chair, and then looked at Middleton's four men one by one. After confirming that the four men were fine, Quins just commanded the mermaid

After the priest took care of the injuries of the five people, he took Sophia and the mermaid priest away.

"Your four men are fine, they just fainted. Don't worry." Quins said calmly.

"Thank you, I'll remember this favor," Middleton said.

"If so, as a member of the Linbujia Association, shouldn't I assist your defense department?" Quins smiled lightly. He didn't know what Middleton's temperament was, and he didn't expect any favors, so his words

It's very official.

Middleton didn't say anything else. He knew that this man who had just arrived in St. Dresden could not believe his words just because of his few words. In the final analysis, the reason why he saved him was because of him.

The identity of the mysterious defense agency is at work, and nothing else.

Such a big movement here quickly alerted the police patrolling nearby, nicknamed the blue hats by the residents of St. Dresden. The mysterious intelligence agency responded faster and immediately took over the blockade of this area. The surrounding area was

Group blockade.

It was already late at night when Quins returned to 333 Norton Street. In fact, if Middleton had not spoken and testified, Quins would have spent a lot of time in the Ministry of Defense before being released.

Under the strong suppression of the intelligence agency, this incident did not cause much trouble in Saint-Drayans.

At night, Quines got off the carriage and dragged his tired body back to No. 333 Norton Street. When he came to the door, Quines paused. In his inspiration, at this time, in front of the fireplace in the room

, a scorching flame emitted light and heat unbridled. What made Quins wary was that this aura was firmly trapped in the room and did not escape from the small building.

After thinking for a moment, Quins's heart rang with Constance's words, and he immediately opened the door and entered.

After opening the door and closing the door, Quins looked calm and saw a woman wearing a flaming red uniform sitting leisurely in front of the burning fireplace.

"Firecrow Witch Moira Griffin." Quins said softly, sitting naturally in front of Moira Griffin. This name was surprisingly the person Laura had mentioned in her words before.

, which Constance just told him in the spiritual dialogue.

Moira, the Fire Crow Witch, had a fair and rosy face, and long fiery red hair. Her whole body seemed to be on fire at any moment. She glanced at Quins lightly, her golden-red eyes were very aggressive, and she looked at

Quins' skin felt a faint tingling, and Moira said: "Oh?! Constance even told you my news."

Quince: "Originally, I guessed that you would appear at the stronghold in Laura, but I didn't expect that you would appear here in the end."

"You are right. In the original plan, I would appear there and kill Kitty, but you did a good job, unexpectedly well." Moira said.

"Kitty? Is that the name of the beautiful snake who replaced Lola?"

"Who else could it be but her?"

"So now, why are you here?" Quins asked.

"Of course I want to confirm something and understand something." Moira said.

Quince: "Confirm what? Understand what?"

Firecrow Witch Moira looked at Quines and said: "Confirm whether the snakehead plan was passed on to us through the witch's mouth, confirm whether you have really inherited Constance's inheritance, and understand you and Constance."

How they last met Si, her last news."

Quins sighed softly: "Actually, it's pretty much what you expected. After getting the news about the smuggler plan, I wanted to send you a secret telegram in Constance's name, but I gave up in the end. You should be able to imagine the reason.

, so in the end I passed on the information about the Snakehead Plan to you through the channel of the Witch Olivia."

Moira stared at Quins with aggressive eyes, and then said after a long time: "I didn't expect you to gain the friendship of the witch. I really want to know what you would do without Olivia?"

"What should I do?" Quins narrowed his eyes slightly and said with an unclear smile: "I will make you red inside and out. You like to eat Nikka cakes. Your idol is Myrna Joyce.

A female painting master, her childhood wish is to become a painter, and she will be ranked 12th in the Order of Palestine. These secrets are sent to you in a telegram together with the smuggler plan. I think it will be impossible for you to believe it or not."

"You!" Moira looked at Quins with fierce eyes, and the temperature in the room began to rise: "It seems that Constance told you a lot before she died."

"I only think about this kind of thing here occasionally. Don't worry, Constance didn't tell me much about your Moira Witch Coven." Quince quickly clarified.

Moira snorted: "I hope so."

The conversation slowly got on track, and then Quins directly told the story of his encounter with Constance.


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