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Chapter 807

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Sister Skotan had been in a state of anxiety recently.

The reason for her anxiety was that she was nearing the last chapter of her diary, "Heresy Inquisitor", which meant it was about to end.

Unfortunately, Sister Skotan could not find any inspiration for a new book.

The side effect of becoming a Heresy Inquisitor once again appeared on Sister Skotan.

That was, all negative emotions would quickly spread. The anxiety from not being able to start a new book had turned into insomnia for Sister Skotan.

In order to change her mood, she brought Dinessa to this amusement park.

When she boarded the train that was built by the devils, the little fear in her heart turned into panic that made her want to escape from this place.

At this moment, she only needed to listen to Taylin's songs to ease her anxiety.

But the problem was … in front of a roller coaster with a speed of 200 km/h, all Sister Skotan could hear was the sound of the wind blowing past her ears!

She suddenly heard screams coming from the front of the train. Sister Skotan could no longer endure it and used her screams to vent out all the emotions she had been suppressing for the past few days.

The screams spread throughout the train like a plague. In just a few seconds, other than the sound of the wind, all Sister Skotan could hear were all sorts of screams.

Sister Skotan felt as though she was about to faint. The air in her lungs was being pumped out without a care for her life …

This time, the weightlessness in the sky lasted for less than a minute before it ended.

When the train slowly entered the station, Sister Skotan had a feeling that the previous experience was all an illusion.

However, the pain in her throat from screaming reminded her that everything that had happened just now was real!

She was tied to the train and thrown out at a speed that was three times faster than the magic train's full speed. She climbed over 200 meters from the ground and fell at an extreme speed!

Sister Skotan took a deep breath and adjusted her emotions. The bumper on her shoulder had already risen, indicating that she could leave the train.

She still survived in the end!

Any accidents during the less than a minute journey were enough to kill her a million times.

Sister Skotan panted continuously. She realized that the remaining emotions in her body, the anxiety, anxiety, and fear, had all disappeared.

What replaced it was an inexplicable feeling of satisfaction.

"Dinessa … Are you alright?"

Sister Skotan immediately turned around to look at her friend.

She realized that Dinessa had covered her mouth with her hand, looking a little weak.

In the next second, Dinessa walked out of the train, and Sister Scotan saw the scene of a gorgeous rainbow pouring down.

"Don't worry, this is a normal symptom."

Josiah quickly went to Dinessa's side, while Hiri patted her back to make her feel better.

"Maybe I ate too much in the afternoon, sorry." She apologized.

Sister Skotan immediately went to Dinessa's side and helped her up.

"Is there anyone else who is not feeling well?"

Josh turned around to ask the other passengers on the train. They all seemed to be able to stand properly, with the exception of Caroline. A dark-wood elven priest who was accompanying them also showed signs of nausea.

It feels like I'm fighting a giant steel serpent, "Josiah turned around and asked the other passengers on the train. They all seemed to be able to stand properly, except for Carolee.

Fortunately, his attendant was quick to hold him up. He couldn't stand properly because he couldn't find his balance. Josiah could clearly see the colorful lines spewing out from Kerendo III's body through the magic imprint given by the Dark Elves.

He couldn't stand properly because he couldn't find his balance for the time being. Through the magic imprint that the Dark Elves had given him, Josh could clearly see the colorful lines surging out from Kerendo III's body.

It was like the scene of an erupting volcano. A large number of emotional imprints representing happiness and excitement overflowed from his body and fell to the ground.

Even the suicidal Dark Elf had many happy imprints on his body. And the Blackwood Duke …

The imprints on the Blackwood Duke's body looked like a battle. The colorful imprints tried to erase the greyish-white and black encirclement.

The imprints on the Blackwood Duke's body looked like a battle. The colorful imprints tried to erase the greyish-white and black encirclement. The two sides were in a stalemate.

Unfortunately, although most of the greyish-white imprints were erased, the colorful imprints also disappeared.

But this at least gave Carolee hope.

"This ridiculous idea is still useful."

The Dark Elf walked down from the train. She held her forehead as if she wasn't used to the intense … train experience.

"Ahem, since everyone has recovered, it's time to get to the point." Josiah glanced at everyone. "All of you screamed just now, didn't you?"

No one answered Josiah … The atmosphere became strange, similar to the moment when the murderer was identified in a crime scene.

They were excited when they agreed to this devil's bet, but when they calmed down, they realized that the price they had to pay was too heavy.

"Who was the first to scream?" Josiah asked.

The stiff atmosphere lasted for less than three seconds. The Saintess from the Kingdom of Saint raised her hand helplessly.

"Lia, we weren't the first to scream." Messiah was very calm.

"You were the first to scream."

Heroria let out a small sigh.

"But I did scream when the train was moving, but before that, I heard someone …"

"That was the voice of the onlookers on the ground. When the train was falling at the second ring, the other visitors happened to be nearby."

Heroria was very calm. She even clearly captured the movements of the onlookers on the ground when the train was falling at high speed.

What Josiah was most concerned about was … Josiah couldn't see the emotional imprints on Heroria. But due to the special identity of the Saintess, Josiah didn't pursue the reason.

The Dark Elf also didn't seem to care about Heroria's behavior.

"So, are you willing to admit defeat?" Josiah asked.

Messiah couldn't answer this question. Just thinking about what she had to do next made her hands tremble.

But the integrity and integrity that she abided by made Messiah feel that cheating was an even more shameful behavior.

"Of course. Are we going to start paying the lost chips now?"

Heroria didn't mind being Josiah's maid for a day.

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