Miss Witch's Forbidden Book Secret

Vera was so shocked that she almost dropped the music box detonator in her hand to the ground.

He glanced at the black-haired girl who finally showed a faint smile and felt like crying.

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Gods above!

What kind of things did you encounter today!

Vera ran to the outer wall of St. Vincent's Church in panic, holding the detonator, while Tia held six kilograms of explosives in each hand and stuck them to the wall.

This poor little church was already mostly collapsed. Once the wall was detonated, in an instant—

Several men in black robes who were barbecuing in the church suddenly heard whispers outside.

"I'm saying...how do we get in? Kill him directly?"

"Break through from the side."

"? How do I break through when there are walls all along the sides?"

"Only thirty seconds."

"Oh awesome! You can do this kind of extraordinary skill?"

"Not extraordinary. The music box is unplugged."

"and then?"

"Stick it on the wall."

"Okay..." Vera followed the instructions and stuck the detonator to the wall, and saw Tia quickly stick the explosive pack to the wall and quickly stood up.

A bad premonition came to my mind, and sure enough, the next moment the voice of that cold-faced guy poured into my ears like a spell.

"Withdraw 11m."

"what?"

"run!"

"Ah...ah? My legs are weak!"

"??? You can run faster than me even with your weak legs?"

--boom! ! !

--boom! ! ! !

--boom!!!!!

A series of explosions roared into the sky. The deafening sound was enough to shatter eardrums. The already decayed and mostly collapsed church was suddenly shaken, and countless pieces of rubble and bricks fell down, filling the entire church with smoke and dust.

As for the six unlucky guys in the church, there is no need to say more. Their wailing suddenly stopped and the night gradually returned to peace.

"Bah! Bah!"

The shockwave knocked Vera and Tia to the ground. Vera got up and spat out a mouthful of mud and grass mixture, her face horrified as she said, "Oh my god! You blew up the wall without telling me first?"

"We're not that familiar. Besides, I warned you to evacuate, and you're faster than I am."

"If I had run slower, you would have fried me to pieces!"

Tia patted her body and suddenly raised her hand, "Stop. There's a sound down there."

She immediately raised her elephant hunting rifle, pointed at Vera, and then at the extinguished torches and underground secret door in the distance.

Vera immediately closed her mouth and whispered, "Should I go down? Sequence 8 is not easy to deal with."

"The ability is to replace the four elements, but the disadvantage is that it can only be cast within three meters. Anything else?" This was the information Tia had gotten from Vera before.

The four elements are air, water, earth, and fire. Tia has some basic knowledge of alchemy. So-called substitution is an alchemical reaction, such as turning air into fire or mercury into gold.

"That's all. There might be some messy rituals. But ritual magic rarely involves direct attacks."

"Then take this and go down."

Tia threw the rapid-fire pistol and two magazines over. Vera raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Do you have a change of heart?"

"I'm afraid you'll die down there. Another tenner for rent."

"???"

Can this be rented?

But it was better than nothing. The underground secret door opened, revealing a ladder that went straight up and down. Unexpectedly, Tia had thought there was a basement down there, but she hadn't expected the underground space to be quite large, estimated to be around 80 square meters.

When I entered, I saw a small, cramped room. I could hear crisp "bang bang" sounds when I kicked something. I picked up something from the ground and found that it was a thick bone, like that of some large mammal.

Going further in, there is a short, narrow corridor. After a few steps, you can see a half-open iron door in front. This iron door is very abrupt, as if it appeared out of thin air, and there is no door frame, which is very inconsistent.

Vera asked nervously, "Go inside?"

"Yes. Don't worry, there's nothing behind the door." Tia said casually, holding the elephant hunting rifle: "I have detonators and explosives strapped to my body. If there is an ambush, I can bury everything here in the next second."

Of course, this wasn't just for Vera.

Behind the iron gate, the alchemist Canaan Ogre, who was tidying up the debris on the alchemy table, paused.

The alchemist was about thirty years old, with a deep-set face and a slightly dark complexion, sunburned from years of farm work. If you overlooked his red robe and the spiderweb-like purple lines covering his skin, you could mistake him for an old farmer.

Canaan stretched out his hand and cast a replacement spell, replacing the iron door with a cloud of dust. He turned to look at Tia and said helplessly:

"I always thought it was the Suppression Bureau that found this place, but I didn't expect it to be you, Miss Tia Sulph. You really have me in a desperate situation."

Volume 1: Chapter 5 I Bet You Have No Bullets in Your Gun

"I didn't force you, so don't talk nonsense. Even though I killed people, set fire to the church, I'm a good girl."

Tia remained calm, holding her elephant hunting rifle on Vera's shoulder, pointing it at the alchemist Canaan, and demanded, "Where's my money?"

Canaan calmly packed up the crucible and distiller on the table and said with a smile, "I'm going to use it to purchase materials for the ritual. I have to say, your sulfur rhino horn alchemy potion is very useful. If you can join our Hand of Transformation, you will definitely become a great alchemist."

Vera shuddered all over and whispered, "Don't betray us at the last minute."

It's easy for Tia to betray us, but she's not worth recruiting! I'll go straight to hell and meet my deceased parents.

"They're all used to get people drunk, right?"

Tia grabbed Vera's face with one hand and signaled her to shut up.

"Yes. The human eye is the window to the spirit, and the human flesh and blood is the substance of the spirit. Both are the best materials for extracting the spirit. I'm curious how you discovered this?"

"You'll recognize the bones if you see them often enough. And I can tell the difference between these and the strong smell of drugs. Also, the morning papers have been full of reports of cult members committing suicide by drinking large doses of sleeping pills. The police have been visiting me multiple times. How did I find out? And finally, why don't you pay me back?"

"Very well, give me a few days, and I'll get you three hundred pounds. How do you think?"

"Three hundred?" Tia raised her eyebrows slightly. "Now it's ten times the price if it's fake, you should give me three thousand gold pounds. And there's also compensation for lost wages and mental damages... I'll give you a discount..."

Tia aimed her gun at Canaan and said, "Five thousand gold pounds."

Canaan sat in the chair and saw Vera holding the rapid-fire pistol nervously, showing her white teeth.

"It seems we have nothing to talk about."

thump!

boom!

The sound of water and the sound of gunfire rang out almost at the same time!

But at this moment, Canaan directly completed the "soil-water" exchange, replacing the stone floor and soil in an area of ​​2.5m*2.5m*2.5m under the feet of the two people with sea water. If they had delayed for a moment, what would greet Vera would not be water, but dilute sulfuric acid.

Before Vera could react, the marble floor under her feet suddenly became sticky and unsolid. With a splash, Vera missed her step and fell into the water.

She was a full five meters away from Canaan, while the displacement range of a Sequence Eight Alchemist was only three meters. How did she do that?!

When she was surprised by this reality, she immediately reached out and pushed Tia to the ground far away.

Tia pulled the trigger without hesitation the moment Canaan opened his mouth, and an 11.2mm elephant hunting bullet suddenly rushed towards Canaan's chest. Vera pushed hard and the recoil simultaneously allowed her to retreat several steps, just out of the range of the sea.

There was a tumor on the ground, a scar on the skin—bang!

Before the bullet could break through the air, Canaan couldn't help but laugh.

When he heard the explosion above, he had already predicted that the opponent was likely to be carrying high-powered firearms and explosives, so he was very vigilant and set up multiple rituals for himself in the basement at the same time.

——[Protection from Explosion], [Mirror Projection], [Transparent Armor], [Stable Mind], [Efficient Spellcasting], [Slow Healing]

The elephant hunting bullet is indeed powerful, but what’s the use if it can’t hit the target?

With a bang, the 11.2mm elephant hunting bullet went straight through Canaan, and the red-robed alchemist's body twisted and exploded like the image on a damaged tape.

Alchemical Ritual – Mirror Projection.

At the same time, a red robe fluttered behind Tia.

Canaan smiled and said, "Ms. Sulph, you are very smart. You have kept a distance of more than three meters from me since you entered the door. But you are not smart enough, because you have no understanding of the world of extraordinary people, let alone our great power."

Turning suddenly, Tia had pointed the gun at Canaan again.

Snap! The alchemist snapped his fingers, and Tia felt a slight sting in her ankle. She glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw that thorny dark green vines had already wrapped around her calf, preventing her from moving forward or backward.

Another snap of fingers.

Before Tia pulled the trigger, there was a movement in the rifling of the gun, and with a "pop", a lily grew out of it.

It's a bit troublesome, the gun doesn't work.

Tia's voice remained calm as she said, "Let me and that drowning idiot go, or we'll die here together. I guarantee the explosives I have can blow this place up."

Canaan laughed and said, "No, no, I don't think you have any explosives on you. You are just bluffing, right?"

Gunpowder itself is also an alchemical product, a miracle of sulfur, saltpeter, and charcoal. As an alchemist, Canaan could tell from the moment Tia entered the room that she didn't smell any pungent sulfur.

"You can try."

"Oh? Miss Sulph really has explosives on her? Then let me try. I will light a fire on you. If it does, we will all die here together. If not, please stay. It just so happens that my ritual needs some spirituality. Smart people like you are the best material."

Tia took a half step back. Canaan took another half step forward.

He snapped his fingers lightly, completing the "air-fire" transformation, and a cluster of flames burned directly on Tia's robe.

If there really is explosives, it will cause a violent explosion the moment it burns.

This is simply a crazy gamble. Whether there are explosives or not, whether the fire is ignited or not, Tia will die here.

Tia had no choice but to nod and admit, "Okay, that's a lie. But there are still five bullets in this gun."

"You can bet whether you are faster than the gun in three steps."

Jianan took a few steps forward, looking down at Tia's calm face from above, and said with a smile: "It seems that Miss Sulph has reached the end of her rope. Where did you get the gun? Your elephant hunting rifle will be turned into a pile of sand in the next second..."

With a snap of her fingers, the revolver barrel in Tia's hand turned into a piece of gravel and fell into her palm.

Canaan couldn't help but sneer: "I'm just standing here, letting you take a shot, so what?"

"Come on! Give me a shot!"

"Come and fight!"

"Where's your gun?!"

Before he could finish his words, Canaan's voice suddenly stopped, and he felt a black and thick object blocking his chest.

Elephant hunting revolver, caliber 11.2mm, kinetic energy 7000 joules, produced by the Cathedral of Our Lady of New York. There is also a blessing from the Second (Eighth) Church of England on the barrel [Made in Heaven, Never Explode].

"I've never heard of such a strange request."

Tia showed a confused expression, her amber eyes revealing teasing and amusement, "Actually, I have a second gun."

"This is not a lie."

　2⑼device6⑨①umbrella⑧6bang! ! ! !

boom! ! ! !

boom! ! ! !

The first shot hit the tall alchemist right in the heart. The terrifying kinetic energy pushed the alchemist back several steps, leaving a large hole in his chest.

The second shot hit the knee, and the entire calf flew out with a bang, and Canaan fell to the ground with a thud.

The third shot hit the head, and the skull exploded with the brain matter and marrow inside, scattering red and white all over the ground.

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