Chapter 93 Senior sister, you dont want your identity as a Shoggoth to be exposed, right?
Chapter 587 Senior sister, you don’t want your identity as a Shoggoth to be exposed, right?
The nobles in the palace were in chaos.
However, Salorian was hiding in the crowd, and the attack came in an instant.
Griffith reached out and touched it, and found that blood was gushing from the corners of his mouth and nose. Even the blood was entangled with a ball of spiritual energy, which flew away in the invisible tearing, giving off a collapse and shattering echo.
Salorian's powerful will has crushed him. Even if his true form does not appear, this will is enough to crush Griffith.
He just raised his hand and pointed, and the invisible psychic energy came over him. Griffith was knocked to the ground on the spot. The copy of Erza's shadow also raised a sharp gun blade and stabbed straight at him like a bolt of lightning.
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"You have no way out, just fall into retrospect!"
The murderous intent of Erza's Shadow is sharper than the spear in her hand.
However, Griffith made no dodge or defensive movements at all. He rolled and crawled like a frightened rabbit, got into the crowd of distinguished guests and ran away. In the blink of an eye, the world was spinning, and the guests fell down.
Riffis struggled to jump out of the crowd, staggered on the broken ice on the ground and ran towards the entrance of the side hall, and finally fell into the side hall with his body tilted.
In the eyes of onlookers, Griffith was clearly attacked suddenly and fell in panic.
However, if someone looks directly into his eyes, he can see calm eyes under the panic appearance, which transcends despair and fear, and contains a burning fighting spirit!
A sudden sword held up the spear, blocking Erza's shadow back.
"stop!"
The extraordinary beings in Sanssouci Palace took action! A group of strong men led by General Maximilian intervened immediately and separated the battle.
In the blink of an eye, Erza's shadow was surrounded by people like Sonia. She could only smile, pretending to be an insignificant misunderstanding and smiled at the powerful elders and generals, but her sharp eyes were firmly locked on Griffith.
S.
"I'll kill you sooner or later!"
"It's too late! This is my Griffith's escape route!"
Griffith was rolling and crawling, extremely embarrassed, but he could still raise his hand and gesture provocatively towards the shadow with his middle finger, then he gathered his psychic energy and pressed it towards the ground with complicated patterns.
Teleportation circle, activate!
Griffith still maintains the rank of a transcendent, and his spiritual power is strong enough to teleport! "Loser Eats Dust" is a field that creates time and space, so let's take a look at the limits of this field!
"what happened?"
"What are you doing!?"
"Stop it!"
The powerful men in the palace did not take the scurrying Griffith as their first target. It was not until they noticed the spiritual agitation of the teleportation array that they roared to stop the frightened coward.
Those who were most keenly aware of the fact that the prospective knight actually had the power to activate the teleportation circle, realized some abnormality beyond common sense, and instinctively began to be alert to whether there was a greater danger and conspiracy.
Of course, the teleportation array can be destroyed and interfered with, but the nearest extraordinary beings will never be able to figure out the overall situation at the first opportunity. These few seconds of hesitation and hesitation are Griffith's vitality!
Teleport has been started, target specified!
Goodbye, Sonia! Griffith's body was already wrapped in light, and he looked towards the Countess who had been captured. The girl was pinned to the ground by the Paladin and the high-level wizard like a kitten, unable to even raise her head.
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At the same time, a pious and solemn hymn faintly sounded in the air. The location of this voice could not be discerned, but it gave people the urge to immediately fall to the ground and worship. Above the distant starry sky, the dense and impenetrable aura was watching.
Griffith.
The noble will noticed here, the cage arranged by Salorian was being torn open with small cracks.
Then, Griffith spotted Salorian's majestic eyes in the crowd.
This Supreme's eyes were cold, like a cold and silent void. With just one look, when he glanced at Griffith, an indescribable breath burst out like a rift tearing apart the universe!
Salorian tried to break the teleportation. However, a sudden breath of will made him tremble, and he hesitated for a brief moment. After this moment of delay, it was too late, and his eyes focused on Griffith.
, there was even a flash of fish about to be unhooked, and the bird was lost in the net. Immediately afterwards, the anger of the cat chasing the mouse burned in the eyes of this demigod, like a golden holy flame.
See you later, Dictator~
Griffith even had time to wave, and the provocation in his eyes was ready to come out!
Please note that not long ago, the last general was the commander of your army. In the competition of mystery, you, the dictator, are naturally unparalleled in the world... However, if you want to compete in tactics, the last general also has some small tips.
The teleportation circle was activated, and Griffith was wrapped in psychic particles.
"Teleport!
"Target, Homemon Watts!"
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At this time on July 20, 1444, Griffith was not familiar with Miss Shoggoth who lived in the library. It would be until the Canaan incident in August that the two of them would become the Death Knight and Miss Lover.
There was more socializing at the hermit's, actually Salorian's, party.
The teleportation array transports Griffith to Homemonworth.
"Who are you!?" The assistant teacher responsible for the operation and maintenance of the magic circle was shocked.
The teleportation circle is a very expensive device. It is maintained by the research team led by the professors of the college on a daily basis. They also do some experiments and run data. The teaching assistant was left in the laboratory during the summer vacation and was extremely bored. He spent most of the night carrying a plate of grilled sausages and a
Jug of Wine came to the teleportation room for duty, and was about to rest and enjoy himself when he didn't receive any notification of the arrival of high-level wizards and extraordinary beings.
"I am Lord Griffith de Ravenel."
"Ah? Never heard of it," the assistant coach hesitated, "show me your pass!"
"Then put down the supper first, don't dirty my paperwork~" Griffith reached out and touched the pocket of his uniform, "This sausage is good."
"Griffith, this name..." the assistant teacher put down the sausage and wine, "I have never heard of Lord Ravenel."
"Boom!"
Griffith was met with a punch. The assistant coach fell to the ground with a plop and fainted.
"call--"
After entering "The Losers Eat Dust", Griffith, who had always been under the pressure of unknown doubts and dangers, breathed a sigh of relief for the first time.
The familiar night breeze is wrapped in the breath of the sea, cool and gentle, blowing away the needle-like sense of crisis. The grilled sausages just out of the oven are fragrant, crispy, and sizzling with oil. The wine has also been chilled.
Yes, it tastes great.
With Sonia's help, Griffith temporarily escaped the pursuit.
Salorian and his shadow are stranded in Sanssouci Palace. It is not difficult to trace Griffith's whereabouts. However, escaping from the chaos of Sanssouci Palace and arriving at Homemonworth through teleportation is not
It's easy, even if it's as powerful as Salorian, it will take nearly an hour.
"First of all, I can confirm that Salorian is really careful not to take risks. Even if he has a home field and an absolute combat advantage, he cannot afford to lose. He can only work step by step towards the end to win a complete victory.
"But my situation is different."
Griffith ate up the late night snack of the assistant teacher on duty and collected spellcasting materials from a nearby laboratory. He looked at the Silver Moon Tower not far away, and not surprisingly found a beautiful figure there.
"I am in a desperate situation and have no choice. If I don't do something serious, I can't justify it..."
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According to Tiberion's diary and related information found in the ruins of Belomon, Shoggoth left the underground and entered the human world, living as Iletia. Here, she was bound by some means and trapped in the Mage Tower.
You cannot act at will.
It would be strange if Tiberion didn't put a ban on this place.
Soon, Griffith met Eletiya at the entrance of Silver Moon Tower. In July 1444, she still gave the impression of a legendary mysterious senior with long black hair, like a campus ghost story.
"Good evening~"
Miss Lover appeared at the entrance and greeted Griffith cheerfully, "We meet again, the cute junior who rolled down from the roof. The library is being renovated during the summer vacation. Please go back to your room to study, okay."
Yes, yes, we are not familiar with each other at this time... Griffith raised his eyebrows.
"Renovation?"
"Yes, the renovation is a big project," Miss Lover looked at Griffith for a while, "Why are you carrying a weapon? It smells weird.
"Who exactly are you?"
The corners of Griffith's mouth couldn't help but curl up.
"Seven Gods, I suddenly realized a problem!" Griffith exclaimed, "So many of us are coming in and out of your place..."
"!" Miss Lover was stunned for a moment, and a trace of imperceptible embarrassment flashed across her pretty face.
Griffith shouted: "I just discovered that there are no stairs, bookshelves or lounges inside this tower!"
"You, what are you talking about!" Miss Lover's face turned red and white, and she held her hair in circles with both hands.
"I mean, this tower is clearly your body and teeth!" Griffith couldn't help laughing, "Can you do this too?"
"You're talking nonsense!" Miss Lover stamped her feet angrily, "It's just some stairs and steps! I'm not a public carriage!"
She was so angry that the entire Silver Moon Tower started to commotion like a bag filled with octopuses. In the darkness, rolling and twisted tentacles bounced from the ground and rushed toward Griffith crazily.
"I want to eat you up!"
Miss Lover was furious and wanted to pounce on her with all her teeth and claws. But the thousands of indescribable tentacles just came to the entrance and retracted as if they hit the sharp thorns.
"No, you can't~ As the price of coming to the human world, you are restricted by this tower. After all~"
Griffith's eyes sparkled, like a bad villain.
"Senior sister, you don't want your identity as a Shoggoth to be exposed, right?"