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Chapter 92: Blazing Flames (Requesting first order, requesting monthly tickets)
Giant hands made of blood flames were flying all over the sky, constantly making various gestures.

Charlotte's face was full of joy. Harriet was indeed a high-level transcendent with extremely strong vitality. She could actually condense seven flaming hands.

The Hand of Flame is on the third page of the Adonis Vampire Scroll. It is not considered a profound secret method, but it usually takes one or two years longer to condense each Hand of Flame than the previous one. It takes three to five years for an ordinary vampire to cultivate the first Hand of Flame, and more than five years to cultivate the second Hand of Flame. Therefore, most Adonis vampires, after cultivating one Hand of Flame, will not continue to study this secret method, but continue to break through.

Young high-level Adonis vampires usually only have three or five flaming hands, which is enough for them. Only very old vampires who have been doing nothing for a long time will condense more flaming hands.

Charlotte is not a vampire, and these details are not mentioned in the Protagoras Scroll. After all, most people will realize that practicing this thing is too time-consuming, and will automatically stop and choose to break through to a higher level. He swallowed the life essence of a high-level knight and did not encounter a bottleneck in this secret method. He condensed seven flaming hands in one breath before realizing that he seemed to have gone too far.

As soon as Charlotte thought about it, the five fingers of a flaming hand rotated, and a Fire Kwell Silver Rhino appeared. The muzzle of this extraordinary alchemical pistol was pointed in seven directions continuously, up and down, left and right, just like a real hand.

From the other flaming hand flew out a magic thorn sword, Blood Rose. The blade was as white as snow, fluttering in the air, making Asilo's swordsmanship even more bizarre than when he held the sword in his hand. The angle of each sword was incredible, beyond the limits of human imagination.

Charlotte thought to herself, "Isn't this the legendary three heads and six arms? I still have an extra hand! The two extra heads don't seem to be of any use, so it doesn't matter if they don't exist."

He had had enough of playing and snapped his fingers. Seven huge hands burning with blood flames gradually shrank, flew to his side and disappeared.

Charlotte casually touched the diary, and the thought that came to her mind was that the time for the arrival of the evil blood god Karnstein was pushed back another eighteen days.

"The fourth page of the Vampire Scroll is the Blazing Bullet, which is a supernatural power that allows you to fire psychic bullets with your bare hands. It can also be pressed into extraordinary firearms, making it much more powerful than firing with your bare hands."

"Given the richness of my blood energy, it shouldn't be difficult to successfully practice this secret method. I estimate it will take at most one or two months."

"However, I am not short of long-range attack methods. I should first practice the Spirit Spider Technique successfully, and then consider the Blazing Blazing Bullet!"

"Spider Spirit Technique should take less than two weeks!"

Charlotte patted the dirt on her body from the battle, twisted the maze, and walked to Sylvie Martin's side in one step.

Sylvie didn't expect him to appear, and she stabbed with all her strength with the dagger in her hand. Fortunately, Charlotte was also a fifth-level extraordinary person, and she had the light agility technique. She dodged the attack with a flick of her body, and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, cousin Sylvie."

When Sylvie saw that it was him, she breathed in and out a breath of air, relaxed, and said unhappily, "Don't call me cousin."

Charlotte shrugged her shoulders and said, "I'm afraid that from now on, you will be my cousin."

"Unless, we never contact each other again."

"Although I think you don't mind, Winnie and I may have a lot of business, and you won't leave the Cat Detective Agency, so you should try to accept this identity."

Sylvie pursed her lips and said, "That's fine! It's easier for me to accept than another identity."

Charlotte didn't know why Sylvie hated him. Even the real Charlotte Mecklen didn't know that his ugly appearance of running naked on the street and being chased by people was seen by his former fiancée.

Charlotte confronted the evil god, but it only made her memories clearer, but it couldn't make things that weren't in her memory appear in her mind.

He didn't really care about it. For a first-level clerk, Sylvie was a pretty good marriage partner. The two families were well matched and their parents were friends. Sylvie was definitely a little beauty and a graduate of a national academy, with impeccable character and morals.

But for a 34th-rank, 4th-grade clerk, this marriage was very ordinary.

Sylvie is of no help to his career and at most can only be a good wife. However, this young lady is not willing to return to her family and prefers to go out to work. In other words, she refuses to play the role of a good wife.

Teacher Huang Haisheng is a traditional person. If Sylvie had not actively rejected this marriage, he would have been very troubled. But the current situation makes him feel much more relaxed.

Charlotte smiled, took Sylvie with her, and soon found Winnie Arsene. Although this cat spirit detective transformed into a desert cat, hid well and found several secret passages, it was still easy for Charlotte, as the master of the maze, to find her.

When Winnie Arsenu saw Charlotte and Sylvie appear in front of her, she couldn't help but meow twice in surprise. When she found that the other party couldn't understand her, she rolled on the ground and returned to her human form.

Winnie asked, "You killed Harriet? Are you really a vampire?"

Charlotte took out the blood rose, stretched out her hand and gently wiped the blade, showing her palm to the female detective. Blood seeped out slightly where the blade passed. Of course, he would not give himself a big wound, just a slight scratch on the oily skin, just to show his kindness.

Vinny Arsenou didn't believe it in the first place, and when she saw the wound on his hand, she was even less convinced.

Vampires have no blood. Even if they are cut, they will only release mist-like blood energy instead of spilling blood.

Sylvie pulled Charlotte's hand away, took a look at it, and let it go again. The wound was too shallow and there was no need to bandage it.

Charlotte gestured for Winnie Arsenault to follow her, and he quickly left Machupi with the two ladies.

When the two ladies turned around and looked at the ruins of the fortress, they both felt a little emotional.

They did not feel the horror of this maze, but they did not expect that a high-level extraordinary person like Harriet would die here.

Neither of them asked how Charlotte had killed Harriet.

Winnie felt that Charlotte had countless secrets, and this was just one of them. As a detective, exploring secrets was great fun, but asking directly would be boring.

Sylvie was too lazy to ask. As long as Charlotte was still alive, who cares how he survived? She didn't want to care too much about her ex-fiancé.

(End of this chapter)