"Misunderstanding! You are a villain who made a deal with the devil. God will not forgive you!"
Carter Srey spat fiercely at Geralt, condensing the remaining strength in his body, and prepared to fight to the death in the shadows.
"I just said that I would cooperate with Mephisto to deceive the Black Heart Demon, and you have such a big reaction before I have finished what I said? Besides, God has been knocked out of the earth by Ancient One, and it is useless no matter how much you pray!"
Johnny and Carter Srey were both stunned, they didn't expect Geralt to say such a thing.
Geralt looked at Carter Shrey who was hiding in the shadow force and trying to gather strength. He was still sitting on his chair motionless. He gestured towards Carter Shrey's chair just now and said: "Don't try it. With all your strength, just light up a cigarette."
It's okay, you don't have the ability to work hard at all, let's talk carefully, I will answer all your questions, and you don't just work hard to make things happen, okay!"
Carter Shirey looked at Geralt's steady appearance and walked out of the shadows, but still stopped Johnny behind him and asked cautiously: "What do you want to do?"
"Kill the Black Heart Demon, seize the power of hell, and then kill Mephisto's human body and force him to return to hell..."
After hearing Geralt's method, Carter Shirey shook his head and said: "This is simply impossible. The Son of Hell is bound to Hell, and he is an immortal existence..."
"But who makes Mephisto dissatisfied with this son of hell! If the Black Heart Devil exists for one more day, he will take away the power of hell. Mephisto has been waiting for this opportunity. As long as he can be killed, Mephisto will
I’ll provide you with all the help.”
However, after hearing this, Carter Shrey still shook his head and said: "You are too idealistic. The power lies with the Black Heart Demon. He is not harmed by Hellfire. The Ghost Rider has no way to kill him and can only banish him back."
To hell..."
Pointing to the St. Fangansa contract that Johnny held in his arms, Geralt said: "That's because the Black Heart Demon relies on hell. He has no soul himself. As long as he absorbs the soul in the St. Fangansa contract, he will
He will be burned to death by hellfire..."
Carter Shrey shook his head and said: "You don't understand anything. The Saint Fangansa contract must not be touched. It contains the souls of the fallen saints. Those souls are enough for the Black Heart Demon to create a hell dimension in an instant..."
Carter Shrey's explanation made Geralt wake up instantly. He relied too much on the memory of the previous movie and only thought about the Black Heart Demon absorbing souls and then being harmed by hellfire.
But they forgot the most basic thing, which is the creation of dimensions.
Dimensions depend on the earth, but can be integrated or opened up. Dormammu is integrated with the dark dimension.
The previous world of Mary Shaw was an attempt to open up a dimension, sacrificing the soul of an entire town, and creating a world that relied on the shadow of reality.
Frowning, Geralt asked: "How many fallen saints are there in the Saint Fangansa contract?"
Carter Shrey recalled the past, pretending to be relaxed and said: "A few hundred or a few thousand, I have long forgotten. I only remember that when Mephisto asked me to collect Saint Fangansa, the whole town was shocked.
Staring at me..."
Being able to manifest the soul means that the quality of the soul has reached a certain level, and the title of saint represents the strength of the soul.
The fallen saints have to break the faith of these people and then let them sacrifice in the opposite direction of their faith. The souls of these people have even reached the level of the souls of the Holy Knights, and it is a lot to crush them in the black soul.
soul.
Thousands of souls of fallen saints are enough for the Black Heart Demon to use the power of hell to instantly expand a dimension that is only controlled by him.
No wonder the Black Heart Demon is so attached to this contract, it is a key step in his escape from Mephisto.
Seeing Geralt's solemn face, Carter Shirey said: "Now you understand, this contract must not be handed over to any demon. As long as there is a chance, a new hell will be formed..."
Carter Shirey came to the door, opened it, stood at the door and said: "Leave, there must be no mistake in this contract, I will never agree to you no matter what..."
After Carter Shrey finished speaking, Geralt still sat still, lowering his head in thought.
Suddenly, Geralt raised his head and asked, "What if we could forge a contract?"
Hearing this method, Carter Shirey smiled and said: "I once had this idea, but I have searched for more than a hundred years and still haven't found a way to forge a contract..."
Before Carter Shrey could finish his words, he was shocked and speechless. Geralt took out a dim ball of white light.
As the Ghost Rider, he still has the ability to identify souls. The thing in Geralt's hand is obviously a soul, a soul that will disappear in a critical moment.
Geralt used the disappearing soul in his hand to attract Carter's eyes and said, "Is it okay to use this?"
Carter Shirey said slightly dullly: "Yes, it just requires a lot of quantity..."
Before he finished speaking, Geralt saw balls of light shooting out from between his fingers, covering the ground of the film in a short time.
Carter Shire hurriedly closed the door to prevent these souls from being exposed to the sun and dissipating. He looked at Geralt and reached out to touch Geralt's face in disbelief.
Geralt slapped Carter's hand away with some disgust and said: "Be respectful and don't touch me!"
Feeling the pain and touch on his hand, Carter Shirey slowly said: "Now I am sure you are not a demon. I thought only demons can collect souls..."
"This is just my trophy, proof of the existence of those enemies."
Geralt looked down at the soul in his hand and whispered something. Only Hill next to him heard this.
Geralt quickly raised his head and continued to ask: "Now, can you take out the contract and have a look at it? We have to at least make it look a little bit fake..."
Carter Shirey nodded, took the contract from Johnny's arms, held it in his hand, and did not let Geralt touch it at all. He only asked Hill to take a photo as a certificate.
After Hill finished filming, Carter Shirey said: "I know a hell passage that allows Johnny to enter hell, hunt some hell demons, and take their skins to make contract papers..."
Seeing Johnny's eagerness to try, Geralt couldn't help pouring cold water on him and said: "Are you sure he will take off a demon skin completely instead of burning them to ashes?"
Johnny thought about his uncontrollable appearance after his transformation and the big noise he made last night, and gave up on his fantasy.
Carter Slay put on his cowboy hat and said: "Then I'm the only one with this old bone to go. I hope I can still make it in time!"
Geralt curled his lips and said: "Stop showing off, tell me what characteristics the contract paper requires, and I will find them."
Carter Shirey, who was seen through, laughed, threw his hat on the table aside and said: "It cannot be easily destroyed, and it can carry the power to write the words of hell..."
This requirement is not simple at all. It is impossible to find relevant materials in the human world on paper that can bear the words of hell.
'What will not be easily destroyed, what will not be destroyed...we have it!'
Geralt instantly thought of a key useless item. It would always appear to attract the undead, but every undead who picked it up would beat their chests and feet in anger.
Geralt took out a glowing bag, and just by looking at it, he could tell it contained something valuable.
Handing the bag to Hill, Geralt asked: "Can you contact the paper mill? These materials can be used to make some paper."
Holding the pocket, Hill also asked curiously: "What is this?"
"Garbage residue."
"What?" Hill's voice was a little high-pitched, and he looked at the glowing bag in his hand in disbelief.
With a smile, Geralt said: "Trash residue, if you don't believe me, you can open it and take a look..."
The suspicious Hill opened the pocket and poured the contents on the table. The inside of the exquisite pocket was exactly as Geralt said.
All I saw was an old wooden stick growing randomly, white floc like plastic, and two pieces of rags. This was all the things in the pocket.
[Garbage residue: worthless garbage residue. What considerations do you have to carry such a thing with you? It should be difficult for ordinary people to understand. 】
Looking at Hill's disbelieving eyes, Geralt said: "Just do it, believe me, it will definitely meet the standards."
Hill put the garbage on the table back into his pocket and handed it to the agents at the door. The agents flew the Quinjet to the nearest paper mill without stopping.
Carter Shirey looked at the agents hurriedly leaving, and quickly added: "The ink needed for writing is usually blended with the blood of demons or the water of the river of hell..."
Geralt waved his hand and said carelessly: "Don't worry, I also have a replacement..."
Geralt and Carter Shrey were separated from each other by the church. The two sides completed a cooperation, but Carter Shrey still did not completely believe Geralt. While waiting, he pulled Johnny aside and whispered about Ghost Rider.
knowledge.
And then, in the evening, Hill took the paper from the agent, rubbed the unique paper with his fingers, and said incredulously: "Those garbage residues actually made the paper factory use hydraulic hammers and dozens of angle machines.
The mill grinds them into powder..."
"That's garbage!"
Geralt's inexplicable pride made Hill roll his eyes.
Spreading the paper on the table, Geralt took out a ball of black sediment. The twisted sediment was like thick gelatinous ink, which made him feel uncomfortable just looking at it.
[The precipitate of the human heart: Aldrich, who has been waiting to devour the gods, has completed his mission of devouring the gods to protect people. The deepest thing in the human heart - the precipitate of the human heart. It is said that no matter how deep things are, they will be compared to it.
It pales in comparison. It is also said that one day it will become the shackles of the world.]
Geralt lay on the table, using a pen cut from a tree branch, stained with human heart sediment, to describe the contract of St. Fangansa, and from time to time he incorporated the disappearing soul into it.
It didn't take long for a brand new contract to appear in Geralt's hand. The entire contract exuded slight soul fluctuations, but the number of soul fluctuations was terrifying.
If this contract wasn't so new, I wouldn't be able to detect any difference from the original simply by relying on induction.
Holding the contract, Geralt said to Johnny who was standing under the wall doing nothing: "Johnny, come and change yourself. Bake this paper to make it old. It doesn't feel right without the smell of sulfur..."