Chapter 480: Powerful Paralyzing Elixir
Except for Celent, the user of the sheepskin scroll, only Alfie did not enjoy this treatment, and the light band had consciously avoided Alfie's surroundings since it appeared, as if there was something on him that made the rune band feel intimidated.
The Joker's feelings soon appeared to everyone, and the uncomfortable feeling of being unable to move because of the binding of the soul even though the body could move was simply worse than death. Among them, the Earth Elemental Golem is most obviously affected by the rune light band, and is obviously under the special care of Sellant.
"Alfie, this joke isn't funny at all, let us go. Since recovering most of her memories, Rebecca, who has the support of the witch Bishut behind her, has never been so panicked, she found that in the current state, even if Bishut came in person, I am afraid there is no good solution, and the power that binds them does not belong to any power system of the Oriad continent at all, if you have to describe it, it can only be divine power, the power from the twelve main gods themselves.
"Elfie, I apologize for my disrespectful behavior to you, you let me go!" the great troll warrior begged for mercy with tears in his eyes. This power acting directly on the soul terrified Zambit, who, like the others, thought that Alfie was taking the opportunity to avenge his previous "bad deeds".
"Shut up!" Elfie shouted angrily, angry at everyone's distrust, and asked, pointing at Seren trait, "If you don't trust me, don't you trust Knight Vincent?
"Haha, it seems that your team is not monolithic~" The clown smiled maniacally, he felt that he had lost the power of the Sanctuary for a moment, and now he was a fish on the chopping board, so he simply put aside all his scruples and grinned.
"I'm saving you! I don't know how to be kind!" Alfie glared at the clown angrily.
"Save us, are you kidding?" the clown looked at Alfie in surprise, this situation didn't look like the rhythm of saving people, it was clearly a drama of settling accounts after the autumn.
"Look at Planck, you won't continue to question me!" Alfi pointed to the ground with a bold gesture, and everyone noticed that Planck, the transparent man, who was completely wrapped in a band of runic light, had now stopped screaming, and was just curled up on the ground and gasping heavily.
"Planck, how are you?" asked Os, in an angry voice. The clown is now unable to say a word as if he has been choked by something, and after losing the power of the Sanctuary, he seems to have returned to an ordinary person, and his judgment has decreased significantly, which has caused him to have a serious miscalculation.
"I feel so much better now. For a moment, I really felt like my soul was going to be ignited. Planck's voice sounded a little painful, but his tone was very relaxed, and he was even in the mood to make a joke, "You don't want to try that feeling." ”
"So—do I owe you an apology?" said the Joker's face changed for a long time after seeing that Planck was safe and sound, before he let out a sigh of relief and asked Alfie. In his memory, he had never been so low-voiced in his life.
"Not yet, the Soul Serpent mark on your body hasn't been completely resolved yet, so-" Alfie said with an apologetic look at the Joker, "we still need to take advantage of you and Mr. Planck?"
"What do you mean?" the Joker was puzzled by Alfie's words.
"You'll get it later. I have only one request, and that is not to resent my choice. You know that sometimes things don't work out perfectly. After Elfie smiled mysteriously at the clown, she turned to Celent and said, "Mr. Vincent, please get ready, you have to get started~"
After Alfie finished speaking, not only Planck, but even the clown suddenly felt a stream of heat emerge from nowhere in his body, instantly flowing all over his limbs, this potion was very domineering, burning every inch of their nerves and blood vessels like a thick acid. The current of heat finally converged towards the location of the Soul Serpent sigil on their bodies.
"It's ......" The clown had just exclaimed when he found himself completely out of control of his body, as if he had been poisoned by some kind of poison.
"I'm so sorry I got into this in the smoke and dust that Sorens Magic Grass made just now. It's been a little longer, but it's finally working. Alfie took out the spray device that sprayed the "Concealment Elixir" from the spatial ring and shook it at the Joker, "As you may have guessed, this spray device not only contains a concealment potion, but also a powerful paralyzing potion from the Sanctuary Apothecary, which is equally effective against the Sanctuary powerhouses. ”
Seeing the disbelief in the clown's eyes, Alfie further explained, "That's right, I was really prepared just in case, if you suddenly turn your face, this potion will attack under this effect, although the effect will not last long, but it will be enough for us to subdue you. But now it's different, and trust me, it's to avoid unnecessary trouble, and I've had to temporarily incapacitate you. ”
Alfie shook the handkerchief he had used to blow his nose at the clown, apparently blowing his nose was just a cover for Alfie, and his real purpose was to make something contaminated with the handkerchief cause the paralyzing potion lurking in the clown and Planck to kick in.
"Are you questioning why my companion wasn't affected by this paralyzing potion?" Alfie asked after seeing the Joker's glance at the crowd.
"It's actually quite simple, this potion is mixed with a hint of divine power, which should be very painful for you who have been marked as a soul serpent by now, but for my companions, that trace of divine power is enough to ensure that they are not affected by the paralyzing potion. Elfie glanced at the shocked crowd and explained to the Joker, "Do you understand? The breath of the Soul God emanating from the Soul Serpent sigil on your body negates the divine power that can suppress the effects of the paralyzing potion, and will make the paralyzing potion even more painful after being triggered by the potion on this handkerchief. ”
Even the ever-deranged clown was convinced by Alfie, the most useless-looking bard of their team, whose astonishing intelligence was even greater than that of the previous Pope, Gyllenhaal, who had made him swallow the bitter fruit of defeat in the first place. He was not wronged at all, but this time he returned the way with extra care.
"But rest assured, I have no ill will towards you, and this is just a means of self-preservation. If I was planning to save Mr. Arrow with a powerful paralyzing potion, now that an idiot has summoned the divine power of the Soul God, this is the best chance to free you from the Soul Serpent mark. Alfie whispered in the Joker's ear, knowing that whatever he said now would not be convincing to the Joker, but he was sure that Cross would not let him wait too long. That idiot will surely jump out like a beam-jumping clown to prove his innocence.