Lawrence sat on the ground, staring blankly at the palm that was pierced by Fujimaru Rika with a knife she carried with her.
She watched the bright red blood flow down her arms, drop by drop on the ground, splashing a little insignificant flower of blood.
Lawrence raised his head slightly tremblingly and looked at Fujimaru Rika's anxious face blurred.
"The Lord... seems......... is saying something..."
She thought so.
Tears flowed out silently, dripping down their cheeks to the ground, mixed with blood.
“Ha...Halley..."
Lawrence muttered softly.
Then, he leaned back and leaned in Mashu's arms, losing his consciousness.
"Miss Lawrence!"
"Miss Lawrence!?"
Mashu and Fujimaru Rika's screams rang out, attracting the attention of others.
......
Croydon.
A mirror appeared in front of Arnold No. 1.
It raised its claws and wanted to swing, but...
Its compound eyes see itself reflected in the mirror.
When he came to his senses, he had already turned back to the appearance of a little boy.
In a laboratory.
Watching yourself be broken down, consciousness and perspective are placed in a tank with the brain.
He wanted to cry, scream, and escape, but...
Can't do it.
I watched my body be cut, separated, and then dissected separately and sutured...
Nolra Brolle wanted to escape this memory, and wanted to escape, but, but ah-
Can't do it!
He watched himself reassemble, from a living human, step by step to the monster made of rocks and magic, and then...
After breaking into London, he created killings and tragedies in a crazy way. After destroying half of the city of London, he was killed by countless magicians...
However, this is just the beginning of a nightmare.
He will gradually destroy himself in this illusion forever...
The body left outside turned into a little boy, curled up on the ground, trembling and crying unconsciously, but hugged himself frantically, as if he was praying for redemption and protection.
But no one will get close to here...
No one...
......
By the time Lawrence opened his eyes again, it was already the next morning.
She slowly sat up from the bed.
"Uh..." Covering his head, Lawrence felt as if his head had just been hit hard, and was in a trance.
"Ah, Miss Lawrence, you are finally awake." Mathue's surprise voice came from the door.
"Ma, Mathus..." Lawrence looked at the door in a daze.
Marthus gently placed a plate of food on the head of Lawrence's bed, and sat next to Lawrence happily.
"That's great. Yesterday, Miss Lawrence, you suddenly fainted and scared everyone."
Mathue picked up a glass of water and handed it to Lawrence: "You can drink some water first."
Lawrence nodded slightly, took the water and drank it.
"What happened yesterday? Miss Lawrence, you suddenly lost consciousness." Marthur looked at Lawrence worriedly and took the empty cup back.
"I think about it..." Lawrence held his forehead and sorted out his chaotic thoughts, and suddenly found that his hands were a little hurt.
"I saw that you were probably trapped in spiritual magic yesterday, so I used external intervention to force you to wake you up, but I didn't expect that after waking you up, you fell into fainting."
"It's okay, that situation awakens me is the right choice." Lawrence shook his head, used a little simple healing magic to heal his hands, looked up at Mathue exhaustedly, "That's indeed a spiritual magic, and... a very terrifying spiritual magic."
"Is this actually the case..." Marthur looked at Lawrence's bloodshot eyes and his spiritless face, feeling a little sad.
"Yeah." Lawrence nodded and looked at Mathue seriously. "You go and call Lixiang now and call everyone over. I have analyzed the method of starting and cracking that kind of spiritual magic, as well as how to prevent it. Call everyone over, let me tell you."
Mashew nodded: "Well! I'll call everyone here now!"
Lawrence sighed as he watched Mathue trot out of the room.
She rubbed her palms, with sadness in her eyes and uncontrollable pain.
"Halley..."
"Halley..."
......
Before he could do it, Mashu called everyone over and stood in the room full of people.
After experiencing a loss of consciousness, Jekyll has returned to the state of suppressing the personality called "Hed", but his spirit is still a little depressed.
"Everyone, listen to me." Lawrence sat on the bed with his back bent, his bloodshot eyes swept across everyone.
"That magic is terrifying, you must not be hit."
"Its effect is probably to bring you back to the most painful period of your life, and then experience it repeatedly to achieve the effect of destroying your spirit and turning you into a walking zombie." Lawrence's eyelids were half-hung, as if he was about to fall asleep at any time, but he was still saying, "If it reaches that level, as long as the person who releases this magic simply gives some instructions, he can control this spiritual foundation."
"This is probably the case for the two riders we met in the southwest." Lawrence looked at Fujimaru Rika.
Fujimaru Rika looked at Lawrence with some concern: "Miss Lawrence, do you want to... take a rest?"
Lawrence shook his head stubbornly: "I'm fine, let's continue."
"The way to start this magic is to see yourself in those mirrors. Even a piece of magic mirror is enough to start this magic." Lawrence waved to Sakata Kintoshi, "So, I thought of how to target this magic. After all, this magic is very troublesome."
"Oh? Am I?" Sakata Kintoshi pointed at himself in surprise.
"Well, it's you, come here." Lawrence nodded, "Give me your sunglasses."
Sakata Jinto blinked, took off the magic mirror and handed it to Lawrence.
Lawrence took the magic mirror, and a gem appeared in his hand, covering his sunglasses.
After fiddling for a while, Lawrence returned the sunglasses to Sakata Kintoshi: "You try it, is it still comfortable to bring it?"
"Uh... it's okay, it feels a little heavier than before, but the difference is not big." Sakata Kintoshi stumbled his face, "So what did you do just now?"
"A simple reflection technique, using the enemy's specialties to stop the enemy, and learning from the barbarians' skills to control the barbarians, is an old saying in the ancient Eastern Kingdoms." Lawrence smiled, "Come on, I'll make one for you everyone, beware of this terrible magic."
Everyone got sunglasses.
Chapter completed!