Wait until the ruins of the manor are blown up by the judge.
The bones below that Harvey summoned appeared in front of them.
Densely packed bone spurs were intertwined and interspersed with everything, forming a large strange-shaped object, just like a white bone insect cocoon buried underground!
"grown ups!"
Brak, who was responsible for blowing up the ruins, was obviously surprised by the scene in front of him. The scene in front of him made him quickly look back at the judge, intending to ask for instructions.
As a result, when I turned around, I found that the right hand of the Lord Judge had raised the gun, and the target he was aiming at was himself!
As a senior judge, Brakk immediately reacted. This was the judge's prompt.
At this critical moment, Brak leaned over and jumped out as quickly as possible.
While avoiding sideways, he also threw a Nuada rune behind him, which was the ice rune that Karl had seen before.
Sure enough, while he was dodging, a blood-red ray struck him from behind in the cocoon of bones.
It's Harvey's [Absorb Essence] spell!
If Brak hadn't dodged in time, he might have turned into a living 'mummy' like the maid Carl had seen.
The effect of Brak's Nuada rune was also immediate, and the cold breath immediately froze a large number of bone spurs.
Frost spread on these bone spurs, and Harvey inside them also felt the temperature drop rapidly.
His spell failed to hit the target, and the surrounding environment became uncomfortable.
Harvey had no choice but to let the plague demon crush the surrounding bone spurs that had become fragile due to freezing, and lead him back to the ground.
As a result, when he came out, the judges, who were originally calm, changed their expressions after seeing his appearance!
In fact, for the profession of Necromancer, the judges have seen it more or less due to their work, and Harvey's condition is not enough for them to take it seriously.
However, they all saw the magic book in this guy's hand!
"[Number 13], it's [Number 13]!"
an emotional judge blurted out directly.
Obviously, none of the judges sent out because of fluctuations above level 6 are rookies. They are all experienced guys. They all know what the magic book in the hands of the mage in front of them means.
After confirming that the grimoire held by the necromancer in front of him was [Number 13], the judge also had a completely different reaction.
His eyes became more solemn than ever, and his raised right hand was lowered.
What's wrong with these guys?
Why are you treating me so solemnly?
Through his own aristocratic channel, Harvey still knows what these guys called Judges look like when facing enemies.
I have just been promoted to the second level of talisman, why would I let a judge deal with it so solemnly?
He had no idea how dangerous the magic book in his hand was.
Just when Harvey was overwhelmed by the reactions of the judges around him, the judge took action.
Bang!
The Adjudicator fired.
But unlike all the previous guns, the speed of this attack exceeded the reaction time of Harvey's visual nerve to process the image. Before his brain was shot through, Harvey didn't even realize that he was being attacked!
It wasn't until he saw the pistol raised by the judge that he felt that there seemed to be something wrong with his head, and his mind was filled with strange feelings.
His whole body stopped obeying his orders, and then he fell to the ground helplessly.
Am I going to die?
I haven't...
With his last thought, Harvey's world fell completely into darkness.
The surrounding judges did not dare to approach Harvey after seeing him fall to the ground after being shot. No one knew whether this guy had any reaction.
But only a few seconds passed.
The disease demon that was guarding Harvey just now suddenly exploded, and thick juice, rotten odor and green water splashed everywhere. The soles of the devil's feet were also corroded by the thick juice that exploded and flowed down.
Regarding this explosion, the judges who were farther away were okay, but Brak, who was close at hand, was directly splashed by the thick juice of the explosion.
The moment he came into contact with the thick juice, part of his clothes were corroded, and then he knelt on the ground helplessly, began to vomit uncontrollably, and his vision began to become blurred.
"O'Neill, Nancy, you go take care of Blake."
"Everyone else, come here and guard me while I deal with [Number 13]."
Seeing the demise of the plague demon, the judge ordered two people to help Brak, and then called other people to deal with this [No. 13].
Like the previous female judge, he took out the same props and recycled the magic book.
At this time, the two Karls on the other side were doing something shameful.
"You actually asked me to do such a thing!"
Ceryl looked at Karl angrily.
"What's wrong with this?"
At this time, the two of them were outside a stable, and Cyril was protesting very strongly against Karl's command.
"Asking me, a goddess, to seduce a horse, you can't imagine it!?"
"Have you not been able to communicate with dogs before? Can't you communicate with horses?"
"That's just an excuse. You're too smart to let me kidnap a carriage or something!"
"This is related to your and my safety, so please stop being pretentious, okay?"
"So, wouldn't it be nice to find a deserted mountain with no human habitation, and spend the rest of your life with a beautiful girl like me that would make other people jealous?"
While the two were arguing, the upstairs window next to the stable suddenly opened.
A woman who was at least 40 years old poked her head out of the window and interrupted their conversation.
"Monroe, if you keep arguing, you won't have to eat tomorrow!"
It seemed that because it was too dark, she didn't see clearly who was underneath, and thought it was the family's coachman doing something late at night.
The coachman, whose name was Monroe, had long been knocked unconscious by Karl and dragged into his cabin.
"Crack!"
After saying this, the woman stepped back and the window hit the window sill heavily.
"..."
This time neither Carl nor Ceryl dared to speak loudly.
"So listen to me, I'm the leader!"
Karl lowered his voice, stretched his head and whispered in Cyril's ear.
"I am a god after all!"
"Then you should use your godly skills to solve this trouble!"
This sentence immediately blocked Cyril.
Her face turned red and she spoke after a while.
"Just once, only this time!"
After that, I went to interact with the horses in the stable.
I don’t know what thoughts Cyril instilled in the horses.
After he was pulled out and hitched to the carriage, the child pulled the carriage very hard and ran very fast on the roads of London, heading straight out of the city.
The destination of the two of them was the castle where Karl was imprisoned before!