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Chapter 46 Special Status

Before the two carriages collided, Xifa judged that he could not avoid it in time. Xifa decisively pounced on the groom driving in front, took him out of the carriage, and used the skills of a hunter to protect himself and the groom with unnoticeable movements.

, roll to the other side of the street.

While rolling, Xifa heard violent collisions, the frightened neighing of horses, and all kinds of chaotic sounds.

When he stopped, he saw that the two carriages had collided with each other. When the sedan carriage was approaching, the horse pulling the carriage must have instinctively avoided the open car, and as a result, the sedans collided. Now Xifa

Half of the family's convertible was embedded in the car. There were fragments of wooden boards everywhere on the ground, and a wheel rolled past Xifa...

Xifa quickly pushed the stunned groom: "Run!"

He got up by himself, took out the revolver, and looked calmly at the man who came out from behind the carriage.

When Xifa saw him for the first time, he recognized him as the madman whom he had repelled on the multi-masted sailing ship that night.

He is indeed the owner of that diary and the culprit of all this!

Xifa took into account his current situation and made a decision quickly.

He must do two things.

One is to sound an 'alarm' and ask Lewis and others from the Baron's Mansion to come.

The second thing is to delay time and try not to expose your own strength. Fortunately, the sequence characteristics of the hunter are not very obvious. As long as Lewis is not allowed to see him fighting with this madman with his bare hands and fighting back and forth, he will not go there.

Think about it.

Bang!

Xifa fired a gun into the sky, and the gunshots were heard on the street. Because the street was very quiet, and because several families on this street had accepted the mayor's invitation tonight, the gunshots were heard far away.

The reason why you don't shoot directly at the madman is that there is a high chance of being avoided, and secondly it will ruin the next plan.

Seeing Xifa shooting into the sky, the lunatic's expression became alarmed, and then his eyes radiated with ferocious light, like an irrational beast. He let out a series of low roars in his throat and rushed towards Xifa.

"stop!"

"I am Mr. Heimock's subordinate! Harming me is tantamount to violating Mr. Heimock!"

Western French sentences are clear and the tone is high.

He remembered that in the diary, the madman mentioned a man named "Haymock". Judging from the name of this man, the madman was in awe of him.

really.

Hearing the name 'Haymock', the man with bright hair and crazy eyes stopped, and his nose almost touched Xifa.

Huchihuchi-

From such a close distance, Xifa could not only clearly hear his breathing, but even his heartbeat.

Then, the madman took two steps back and said in a hoarse voice: "Are you really Mr. Heimock's subordinate?"

Under normal circumstances, Xifa knew that it would be difficult for him to believe this nonsense.

But this man has almost zero rationality when fighting. This has been witnessed on the multi-masted sailing ship.

Without rationality, Xifa doubted whether he would still have such a thing as 'thinking'.

Even if there is, I probably won't think too much or too far ahead.

"Of course, otherwise, why do you think I know the name 'Haymock'?"

Xifa asked back, without giving the other party time to think, and said quickly: "Mr. Heimock asked me to come to you. He wants to know how the matter went?"

The corner of the lunatic's mouth raised, revealing a slightly crazy smile: "It went very smoothly, very smoothly, the passage, the passage has been initially formed."

Xifa almost asked him what the passage was, but luckily he restrained himself in time and changed his question: "Where is the passage?"

"In a safe place."

"Be careful of being discovered."

"No, it won't."

The madman's words were intermittent, and it seemed that he was unable to form coherent thoughts due to a lack of rationality.

"It is now in a special state. It is both in the spiritual world and in reality."

"It cannot be seen with the naked eye, nor can it be seen clearly with spiritual vision. It is now a moving ritual, and it is only one step away from becoming the medium for the arrival of the gods."

Xifa was shocked.

A moving ritual, a medium for the gods to descend!

He composed himself and said: "It sounds really smooth. How did you create it? I need to reply to Mr. Heimock."

The madman looked proud: "Follow Mr. Heimock's suggestion and modify the spell to get a response."

"When twins are born, if one dies, the other will have no channel properties."

"But after eating it, eating its own brother, it will show its characteristics, which is a miracle."

"I went through rituals to pray to the gods to stabilize its characteristics, and I fed it fresh flesh and blood..."

Xifa noticed that the madman's eyes gradually became less crazy, and he seemed to be regaining his rationality, and even his sentences became much smoother.

He was worried that the other party would realize that he had been deceived once he regained his rationality, and might run away.

Why hasn’t Lewis come yet?

"Then, and then, it slowly changed. A few days ago, I held a sacrifice on a boat, and that ceremony, and the food, finally made it what it is now."

In other words, the so-called passage is the monster called 'Grey'?

It has grown to a special state where it is invisible to the naked eye and cannot be seen clearly with spiritual vision?

Xifa seized the time and said: "Will the passage be captured by a special method?"

The madman shook his head: "It's very difficult. If you want to capture it, you either have to enter the spiritual world, use the correct ritual, or apply pure blood to its body. But these conditions, except for the third one, are all

It’s hard to do that in this town…”

No more, his sanity has almost recovered!

"very good."

Xifa smiled and said: "You did a good job. Mr. Heimock asked me to give you a reward."

The madman's eyes shone with a fanatical light, and he couldn't help but take two steps forward: "What kind of reward is it?"

Bang!

Gunshots rang out on the street for the second time. The madman's body swung sharply, he was shot in the chest, and he took a few steps back.

Xifa put away his smile and said with an almost cold expression: "Mr. Heimock said that if the passage is stable, there is no need for you to live anymore."

The rationality that was about to return quickly disappeared in the eyes of the madman. He let out an angry roar, leaned forward almost parallel to the ground, and rushed towards Xifa quickly.

Xifa was about to raise his gun and shoot when a short stick with a curse engraved on it suddenly lay between them and hit the madman on the face.

The madman fell backwards with the whipping.

In the field of vision, a man with pale skin, who seemed to have not been in the sun for many years, appeared.

Jeffrey!

He stepped forward and kicked him again, sending the madman rolling down the street.

"Mr. Xifa, please back off!"

Jeffrey stood in front of Xifa and stared at the man in the cloak warily.

Xifa quickly pretended to be a 'weak' aristocratic young man, nodded and did not show off, and retreated to the side of the street.

The madman got up, shaking his head, as if to get rid of the influence of the stick just now, and when he was about to rush forward, his eyes became trance-like.

It looks like sleep has suddenly hit you and your eyelids are slowly closing...
Chapter completed!
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