chsdbacks Chapter 184 Huang Beibei
Chapter 184 Huang Beibei
Chapter 184 Huang Beibei
It's in the tomb of Harwick, the former chief of Silver City.
Chael was performing a mysterious ritual in front of the coffin.
The Gates of the Underworld, the Master Key, a Mysterious Ritual...
Considering that the Fool needs a sense of participation... well... Mr. Fool can't participate in everything.
A dark domain emerged from the white bone sword in Xia'er's hand. He threw out the universal key and, activating the domain, rushed into the gate to the underworld before him. The seal of the Forsaken Land could seal everything except the power that passed through the gate.
With a momentary lapse in vision, as if passing through something, Xia'er sensed the deathly aura of the underworld.
Not only that, Chael also saw a ship sailing in the underworld. The owner of the Black Tulip, Hell Admiral Ludwig, did not expect that after encountering danger during his exploration of the ruins of the divine war and hastily turning into the underworld, he would actually meet other living beings here.
"What a coincidence."
The Eye of Wind hanging at Chael's waist lit up, and a gust of wind carried him rapidly toward the Tulip Black, his white bone sword slashing at the Hell General from a distance.
Alarm bells rang in the mind of the Hell General. The terrifying Netherworld creature sealed within him stretched out its arm, which was immediately severed by the white bone sword. The Netherworld creature roared angrily and extended its second arm, delivering a heavy punch to the Hell General Ludwig.
boom!
When Chael landed on the Black Tulip, "Admiral Hell" was still struggling with the Netherworld creature inside its body, painstakingly suppressing the Netherworld creature back into place. Ludwig looked at Chael holding the sacred relic, then at the trashy rapier (level 2 sealed artifact) in his own hand, and for a moment he didn't know how to fight.
Even though it's the underworld, which should be the home ground of the Grim Reaper Path and the most suitable place to unleash gang warfare tactics, the moment the opponent unleashed their terrifying spiritual light, all the manipulated spirit creatures fled. This gave Ludwig a feeling of facing Nast, the King of the Five Seas, once again.
"I need to return to the Kingdom of Rune. Please see me off. You can't refuse."
As he spoke, Chael looked at Ludwig with a subtle gaze. Ludwig was holding his sword in a less-than-standard reverse grip, behind his back.
But clearly, if the Hell General refuses, he'd be happy to come up with a satisfactory answer.
"it is good."
After a moment of silence, "Hell General" finally chose to compromise.
The Black Tulip began to adjust its course, and Chael stood at the bow, admiring the contrasting scenery of the underworld and the spirit world.
During this time, the Hell General thought it over again and again, but still did not make any underhanded moves. Shael traveled with the wind back to the waters closer to Backlund, and then transferred to a regular cargo ship, enjoying a relaxed seafaring life. He also did not forget to summon Daly's messenger to send a letter back in advance.
"It seems like I'll miss the Russell memorial exhibition."
"Forget it, it's just a yellow baby, it's not necessary to see it."
As Xia Er basked in the sun on the plywood, he thought to himself.
Backlund.
Klein stole Rosell's bookmark in his spirit form.
Unfortunately, the cries of babies, carrying the power to freeze souls, froze Klein, who had just touched the bookmark, in place.
Strands of black silk, like iron bars, captured Klein, while strange eyeballs protruded into the air, freezing time and analyzing the thief's various information and current state of mind.
Why did you only take the bookmark?
A soft but emotionless voice rang out. She sat high up in the shadows, seemingly having waited a long time to witness this farce. When Klein looked up, all he could see was a pair of black leather boots.
This is definitely a high sequence!
Klein felt a pang of anxiety, but he remained calm. He had already obtained the bookmark, and now, as long as he released the summons, he could immediately return to the Gray Mist Space.
The woman also did not rush to make a move.
How did you know to get a bookmark?
"The Mysterious Queen" Bernadette asked again, this time with a more stern tone.
However, Klein had already devised a plan. With a wide smile on his painted face, he was about to dispel the summons.
Bernadette raised an eyebrow slightly, and the bookmark appeared in her hand, which she easily "stole".
Klein felt the sensation of his hand disappear, and his smile froze on his face, tinged with embarrassment and confusion.
What's going on?
Mr. Fool was so angry he wanted to bang his head against the wall. How could his bookmark just disappear like that? What should he do now? Go home empty-handed?
"Next time you want to play a prank, don't let your smile show too early."
Bernadette casually commented that the bookmark had shed its disguise in her hand. She lightly touched the surface of the bookmark with her fingertips, tried a few simple "codes," and the bookmark automatically transformed into a blasphemous card, depicting Emperor Roselle wearing a crown, holding a scepter, and raising it atop his throne.
Black Emperor?
Bernadette glanced at "Father" and then looked away. It was just a blasphemous card, something she had encountered before. What she was more concerned about was how this unknown spirit knew the location where the blasphemous card was hidden.
Seeing how skilled the other party was, Klein had a suspicion: could this be a trap?
This blasphemous card was discovered long ago, but it was deliberately placed here as bait?
By the way, what was he trying to do just now?
Oh, right, it's about releasing the summons and letting the spirit return to the gray fog space.
Only then did Klein belatedly realize this; how could he have forgotten this?
But an even more suffocating scene unfolded.
Why can't I unsummon it?
"If you're trying to escape by using the mechanism of automatically returning the summoned creature after the summoning ritual is lifted, you can give up now. I've twisted your mind; your thirst for this card outweighs your desire to escape."
Bernadette emerged from the shadows, her straight eyebrows perfectly arched, and looked at Klein as if he were a mischievous child.
She had seen through these kinds of little tricks a long time ago.
It's over... Klein was in despair at this point; he really had no other options.
"Don't worry, I don't belong to the Church of Steam and Machinery, so I won't pursue the crime of stealing bookmarks."
"You only need to answer a few questions for me, and I will let you go. I don't want to offend the person behind you."
Bernadette seemed to sense Klein's emotions. She calmed him down with a few simple words, then left with the "cage." The Mechanical Heart patrol team did not notice anything unusual.
I really don't know what she's been through, but Bernadette's move was quick, accurate, and ruthless.