Chapter 3118
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"She knew you were coming, tsk tsk tsk …" the man with strange eyes chuckled all of a sudden.
Thud!
Thud!
Thud!
The crisp sound of high heels came from the stairs, followed by a slender figure standing at the top of the stairs.
She took a step down.
Pelina took a step back.
The Red Specter continued to walk down the stairs. Her face was expressionless as she faced Pelina.
Pelina's face was extremely pale. She kept taking steps back. Her legs were trembling harder with every step she took!
A burning pain came from her back. It was so painful that Pelina couldn't even stand properly. She thought that the scar from so many years ago had completely healed, but when she met the culprit, it tore open again. Was it some kind of cursed blade?!
"It's still the same. Why do you refuse to use your brain? Why do you always treat your life as a game, where you can start over after you die? Do you think you can do better next time?" The Red Specter walked into the room and stood there with a simple expression.
Pelina had already backed up against the wall, but she still could not stand firmly.
"Do you really want me to turn you into a jar for you to improve?" the Red Specter said in a lecturing tone.
The man with strange eyes glittered!
If he could use the noble Pelina as his material, he believed he could surpass the limits of human craftsmanship!
The Red Specter seemed to be annoyed by the man's gaze. She glanced at him.
He immediately fell to the ground in fear. He no longer dared to show his eyes. He hugged his head with both hands.
"What are you trying to do?" Pelina gathered her courage and snapped.
"Is it that hard to guess what I'm thinking? I'm just trying to get my revenge. Have you never thought about it? I still remember the way you looked at the man. Your heart had already fallen for him, yet you still tried to show the same admiration and admiration as the others, "the Red Specter said.
"I won't lose my mind like you!" Pelina yelled.
"I'm more clear-headed than any of you. Since a person is born, they cry when they're hurt, they hate when they're angry, and they do everything they can to take back what they've lost. I'm hurt, I hate, I want to take it back … but you, you're acting like normal even though you're in pain. You're angry, but you're still loyal to your enemy. You're numbly watching everything that you cherish slip away from you. Your heart is already twisted, yet you're still trying to act calm. Are you crazy, or am I crazy? "the Red Specter asked in return.
The Red Specter's every sentence that subverted other people's worldview was in line with the normal thinking of many people. Many normal people would easily be led astray by her words, let alone those villains who already had extremely twisted worldviews. Pelina could not find any words to refute her.
"You won't get your way, City of Athens. The Parthenon Temple isn't a place where you can do whatever you want!" Pelina said after gathering her courage.
"Even your last words are," the Red Specter.
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…
Walking out of the crafting room, the Red Specter heard the eccentric's crazed laughter.
She paused for a moment and then walked back to the underground workshop.
After a while, the man with the strange pupils let out a blood-curdling scream that could be heard throughout the entire ancient mansion.
"Hualalala …"
On the small pond in the courtyard, the Red Specter turned on the faucet for watering the flowers. She placed her bloodied hands on it and washed each of her fingers.
"What should we do with Pelina?" Yan Qiu, who was wearing a servant's dress, came over and looked at the Red Specter washing her hands.
"Send her back to the Parthenon Temple," the Red Specter said.
"The effect of the drug is wearing off," Yan Qiu reminded her.
"The other Red Specters are here, right?" the Red Specter asked.
"The three new Red Specters are your disciples. How would they dare to neglect them?" Yan Qiu replied.
"There should be four of them, Blue Bat, such a pity …" the Red Specter sighed.
She was quite impressed with Blue Bat. She had a sharp mind and the ability to change her mind constantly. She could easily figure out what was going on if she was given the slightest clue.
Unfortunately, she had failed to tame her completely.
If he could make her completely forget her identity as a member of the Magistrate, she would be an extremely outstanding successor. She would be the successor of Red Archbishop Salan!
"She's very impressive. Not many people are able to defeat us," Yan Qiu nodded.
There were a lot of idiots in the world who thought they were smart enough to discover the identities of the core members of the Black Vatican, and spent a lot of effort on those who were not important to them.
The Holy Inquisitors, the Enforcement Union, the Temple of God in New York, the Mages of the Holy Altar …
Blue Bat was the only one who had met the true leader of the Black Vatican.
Blue Bat was the only one who could remain steadfast in the face of such a crazy Church.
She had caught Salan by surprise and messed up the plan in the Andes Mountains. The Federation had completely disintegrated the Brown Rebels that were supposed to win the war. The Black Vatican had suffered great losses during the ceremony, even though their numbers had increased by five times.
Especially Wu Ku!
As an important figure who was about to be elected as the new Red Coat by Salan, Wu Ku could completely crush those "mediocre" Red Robed Archbishops in terms of intelligence and ability!
Salan was never infuriated by Blue Bat's betrayal.
On the contrary, she was annoyed that she had not taught Blue Bat well enough.
She had miscalculated and failed to hold such an outstanding blade in the right direction. She had been injured by the blade when she was holding the blade. If she had held the hilt instead, the situation would have been completely different. She would have pierced through a lot of the tissues that could not be torn apart!
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…
It was another morning when she was woken up by the chirping of birds.
The voice was gentle. It was not annoying due to lack of sleep.
Ye Xinxia opened her eyes and looked outside the thin muslin curtain. It was an undulating dark green mountain forest. The beautiful edges and corners of the mountain were covered by the dense foliage. A few spirit birds with long immortal tails were circling around the mountain …
"Your Highness."
"Your Highness!"
An anxious voice came from outside the dormitory.
Ye Xinxia rose to her feet. She did not sit on the wheelchair.
She walked to the door and opened it. She suddenly saw the people around her kneeling in front of her door. Their faces were buried so low that she could not see their expressions.
Even so, Ye Xinxia still had a bad premonition in her heart.
"Pelina …" Fiona was sobbing softly.
Ye Xinxia's breathing suddenly quickened.
She closed the door and leaned against it involuntarily.
The others did not leave. They were still kneeling in front of the door.
A few minutes later, Ye Xinxia opened the door again. There were still traces of tears on her face.
"Is she still whole? Is her soul broken?" Ye Xinxia asked.
"Your Highness, she can't be resurrected."
"I know. I just want to know if she was in pain before she died."
"She … is still peaceful."
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