Miss Witch's Forbidden Book Secret

In the smoke.

The pale blue elf stretched its body, its upper body human, bearing a six or seven-tenths resemblance to Brigitte, while its lower body was smoke, like the genie in Arabian mythology.

But judging from the styling, Brigitte could tell:

This elf was probably modeled after the barbarians of the Silvermist Clan, so she looks somewhat like her—she also has half barbarian blood.

The spirit in the pot looked at Brigitte, "Awaken me, human! Did you kill the previous successor?"

Brigitte shrugged and said, "If you're talking about that little girl who wasn't very bright before, then that's probably it."

"Ha! You're very confident. I like people like you."

The elf clapped his hands in the smoke and said, "Everyone can make three wishes to me, and these three wishes can only be related to this ship."

"So, what is the price?"

"It's very simple! Once you've made your three wishes, you'll have to provide me with three souls! Otherwise, you won't be able to leave this ship! I'll throw you into a mirror, where your spirit will become a fairy in the mirror, and your memories will be dismantled and turned into delicious food for the ghosts to enjoy."

The elf squinted and smiled, "Hmm... I'm not talking about the ship you're standing on, but this world, this nightmare, this sanctuary."

Brigitte smiled and said, "Interesting."

"Do you want to make a wish?"

"Of course. My first wish is to kill Lundell."

“That won’t do.” The elf spread his hands and said, “I said it can only be related to ships.”

"Then... I hope someone on the ship can give Grand Knight Ye Haifa directions so he can find this place later."

"As you wish."

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On the upper deck, the sky was dim.

Ye Haifa hadn't figured out the ship yet, and didn't dare to explore other decks rashly.

Because his condition was very bad, although this new body also followed the Holy Grail path, it was not a Silver Knight but a priest, and a priest of the Empire at that. Its physical attributes were not as strong and powerful as his original body.

Moreover, they couldn't find any allies who seemed like they could win over, the bureau chief and the saint.

This makes the situation even worse, meaning that he could now be attacked by the enemy at any time with a two-on-one or even four-on-one fight that shows no regard for martial ethics!

The Father of all things is above!

A coordinated attack! This used to be a tactic used only by the Knights! Now it's only for the enemy to use—how wicked!

But deep down, he seemed to hear someone whispering in his ear.

This immediately reminded him of the ghost that Ouroboros had mentioned when he entered the nightmare.

“Ye Haifa, you’re seeing threats everywhere right now. You’ve taken a few dozen steps forward and you see the stairs leading to the middle deck.”

"As you descend the stairs, you see a crossroads. A dark red light in the distance catches your eye, and you realize—the air is thick with the presence of heretics. Do you decide to go and take a look?"

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Several roses withered, and a beam of dark red light, the size of a human head, shot out from where Lundell's hands were clasped together, suddenly piercing the darkness.

In the blink of an eye, the beam of light shot towards the endless pile of debris in front of him. Lundell controlled the direction of the beam, and wherever it was shone, it corroded at a speed visible to the naked eye. The pile of ammunition boxes and steel gun carriages rotted and rusted, eventually turning into a handful of dust.

Half a minute later, the dust settled, and a patch of red roses sprouted on the ground.

As the beam weakened to the size of a palm, the roses on the ground withered, and the weakened beam returned to the size of a human head.

Brigitte shuddered; she felt that given time, Londel could turn the entire ship into roses.

But before Rondel could completely decay all the debris, faint, milky-white fluorescent spots began to bloom in the distant, lightless darkness.

—Splash!

Two milky-white iron chains suddenly burst out from the shadows, creating a whooshing sound as they swung open in the air, locking Rondel's ankles on either side.

A tremendous force then came from the other end of the chain, dragging Lundl backward at high speed until he disappeared into the shadows.

It was at this moment that Brigitte finally saw the knight on the other end of the chain.

They actually brought the person here!

Brigitte was so moved she almost shed tears.

This elf is much more trustworthy than Frinna Bonaparte!

Ye Haifa was not equipped with power armor, or even a decent knight's armor. His body was covered in holy light that solidified like armor, and he held firmly in his hand the iron chain formed from hemp rope.

After dragging Lundl to the ground, he casually threw down the rope, and with a "whoosh," his body burst into flames.

"—Ye Haifa!?"

Lundell was stunned, his mind still reeling.

He recognized the flames, of course. It was the signature ritual of the Anzu Forged Hammer Sequence 5, "Judgment Hammer," which imbues the user with a burning curse of the same level and ignores armor and rituals when attacking enemies of Sequence 5 and below.

But the problem was: he clearly remembered that Ye Haifa was not on the middle deck at all, and that he had scattered a large amount of spores around him to guard against the Grand Knight Commander.

But Ye Haifa seemed to have a burst of spiritual insight—he managed to bypass all the spores and get right in front of him!

This is simply unbelievable!

How on earth did they do that?!

Flames erupted instantly, and Ye Haifa delivered a flaming uppercut to Rondel's abdomen, knocking him off balance. As Rondel staggered, Ye Haifa planted his foot between Rondel's legs, twisting and sweeping it away, taking advantage of Rondel's unsteady fall—

"Cultists!!"

Ye Haifa roared, forcefully raised his knee, and lifted his fists, which were wrapped in holy light, high into the air. His knee, which was burning with the flames of curse, sent the great prophet flying more than a meter high.

Immediately, his fists slammed down like warhammers forged from light, accompanied by the crisp cracking sound of bones breaking.

This kind of attack, which ignores armor and ritual defenses, will cause anything from fractures to paralysis to any superhuman, regardless of their origin.

But the next moment, all the roses blooming in the distance withered away.

Chapter 283 Brigitte: I'm Fighting Three of Them

Although his mind was in complete chaos and he was clueless about Yahhaifa's arrival, Lundl immediately displayed all the qualities a cult leader should have.

The instant they were propelled into the air, all the blooming rose bushes in the distance withered and died.

In the blink of an eye, Brigitte saw something seem to burst out of his chest, and the next moment, thorns pierced his skin from his chest.

First one, then two, then five, countless thorns completely tore through Rondel's chest, and he danced wildly in mid-air as if he had come alive.

When Ye Haifa saw the thorns coming at him, he immediately retreated, but his speed was far slower than the thorns reaching out.

Seeing that the thorns were about to pierce his chest, Ye Haifa opened his hand, turned his fist into a palm, and tightly gripped the thorns, letting the sharp thorns pierce his palm, prick the back of his hand, and pierce his chest, and just pulled hard!

The immense force followed the thorny vines, turning them into ropes. The violent force stirred up countless clouds of dust, and Longdel was instantly pulled in front of Ye Haifa.

Two light-forged warhammers were held in his hands, and several holy seals of the Church of Anzu—the Unending Seal, the Crimson Grail Seal, the Rock Seal, and the Oak Seal—were simultaneously revealed on his skin.

The Oak Seal is a towering oak tree, the Rock Seal is a knight wielding a sword, the Crimson Cup Seal on the back resembles the wings of a butterfly in flight, and the Unending Seal on the chest is a silver-gray lotus flower hanging upside down.

The Grand Knight Commander first delivered a knee strike to Londel's groin, then, with a light-forged warhammer in his hand, he slammed it down on the enemy's chin from below!

A burst of holy light exploded beneath Rondel, and the cursed flames on Yehfa's body also burned towards Rondel.

Ye Haifa's expression remained unchanged, and his voice, as clear as a church bell, rang out, "Archbishop! Long time no see!"

"Ye Haifa! Are you going to fight to the death here?"

"You are a Grand Knight Commander of Sequence 5. Once you complete the next promotion, you will become a Vice Commander. Is it really necessary to ruin your soul in nightmares?!"

Rondel was engulfed in flames and threw a punch at Ye Haifa, but was immediately blocked.

Ye Haifa, wielding brute force, grabbed Rondel's wrist and twisted it backward, then thrust his elbow toward his chest. "Killing you here is my priority."

"Londel, my brother, the sooner you die here, the sooner I can report my safety to Count Mercury."

"You can't kill me."

"Do you expect to have any help? That corpse?"

Ye Haifa scoffed.

Lundl was momentarily dazed.

Yeah! I have helpers too, what is Brigitte doing?

Lundell glanced at Brigitte out of the corner of his eye and saw the young lady sniffing around a snuff bottle.

"Bridget Montlima!"

Brigitte noticed, turned her gaze over, then clenched her fist and shouted, "Go! Go!"

Even a knight as steadfast as Ye Haifa.

For a moment, he lost his composure.

Rondel was so angry he was practically fuming.

Thorns danced and entangled the coral corpse.

Londell was suspended in mid-air by thorny vines, his features turning a woody color, the bark wrinkles writhing like worms, as he murmured:

"All who love me, all who love me, all who save me, all who I save."

“My Lord Asclepius, the serpent that never ceases to drool over creation, sickness, wounds, and death cannot destroy you; we reserve a place for you.”

Pale green spores drifted in from all directions and landed on the thorny monster.

Rondel's injuries, however, seemed to have been reversed, completely healed.

The thorny vine that pierced Ye Haifa's chest lifted him into the air like a skewer for roasting meat.

Lundell said angrily:

He's been the one outputting the output from just now until now!

That young lady was either slacking off the whole time or smoking!

If it weren't for the fact that the Montreal family is indeed very wealthy and powerful, he would have been tempted to use a thorny vine to skewer Brigitte and Ye Haifa like kebabs!

The coral on the ground, which had been dead for a long time, twitched its fingers slightly and rolled its eyes upward.

Ye Haifa's voice was exceptionally hoarse, "Blasphemy!"

He didn't notice the dead coral, but only saw Lundell's almost completely restored body, and he used his palm to cut the thorns piercing his chest with one stroke. The two instantly started fighting again.

The thorn vines and the warhammer were evenly matched, with the wildly dancing thorns seemingly endless, while Ye Haifa, empowered by the Unending Holy Seal and the Crimson Grail Holy Seal, was almost inexhaustible in strength, growing stronger with each battle.

But just as the two were locked in a fierce battle...

With a loud crackling sound, the dead coral on the ground, like a marionette, with a pale green spore-covered face and holding a cannonball filled with gunpowder, appeared behind Ye Haifa without anyone noticing.

These exploding shells, which are designed to cause effective damage through explosion, were rarely used on this ship, but coincidentally, there were a few of them among a large pile of shells at the stairwell.

The broken shell fuse touched the cursed flames burning on Ye Haifa's body in less than three seconds.

A deafening roar erupted, and the exploding flames instantly engulfed Ye Haifa and Coral. Coral vanished completely in the flames, exploding into a charred cloud of spores.

The already injured knight let out a muffled groan and then used the Crimson Grail to sustain his strength.

The cost of the Unending Holy Seal has begun to take effect.

After surviving the damage for a short period, all the previous damage accumulated and destroyed his physical body.

The thorn vines retracted, and Londel, covered in blood and drenched in sweat, collapsed to the ground, struggling to shout to Brigitte, "My lady! Pierce his heart! I dare not touch the flame curse on him now."

"no problem!"

Brigitte gestured as she looked at the nearly completed stairwell, and at the end of the stairs, a military knife ignited with golden flames was thrown up.

Brigitte chuckled and picked up her military knife.

She was just worried that the dagger wasn't working well, and now, what she wanted had come to pass.

Although the short man and she were somewhat incompatible in temperament, they were exactly the same when it came to swindling and cheating.

That's called tacit understanding.

Brigitte drew her military knife, its blade glowing red-hot from the flames.