When Fang Li's voice reached the ears of everyone present, two people reacted to Fang Li's words. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The feelings of the witch cultists seem to have been completely eliminated, and there is no wavering in each other's every move.

Peticius's laughter came to an abrupt end.

Emilia's eyes widened and she looked at Fang Li in disbelief.

Feeling Emilia's gaze, Fang Li did not meet him, but spoke indifferently.

"I know that by the trial you are referring to, you are testing whether Emilia can become a vessel for the resurrection of the Witch of Envy."

Yes.

This is the purpose of Peticius, and the purpose of the Witch Cult.

Ever since the Witch Cult began to believe in the "Jealous Witch", the half-elves of this world have ushered in disaster.

Just because, they belong to the same race of half-elves as Shatila.

In the eyes of the Witch Sect, the half-elves in this world are only the "jealous witch" Shatila, and the existence of the rest of the half-elves is just a blasphemy against Shatila.

Anything that is too large in quantity will go down in value.

With this in mind, the Witch Cult cannot tolerate the existence of half-elves other than the "Jealous Witch", and once the half-elves are discovered, they will definitely wipe out the other party.

Of course, the obliteration that the witch taught to erase is not limited to half-elves.

Because of Shatila's attempt to destroy the world four hundred years ago, the witch cult that madly believed in this witch also took this wish as an action, constantly causing disasters around the world.

The ghost clan where Rem and Ram belong is one of the victims of the disaster.

"However, Emilia is different from the rest of the half-elves, even if she is silver-haired, and she has the exact same appearance as the legendary witch, which is why you began to pursue Emilia."

"You want to resurrect the Witch of Envy, so you decided to see Emilia as a vessel for the Witch of Jealousy."

"The so-called trial is the baptism of Emilia by your ways, by casting calamity around her and in the place where she is sheltered."

"If Emilia survives, then you will embrace her."

"If Emilia is eventually killed by you, then you will accept her body and treat her as a vessel."

"The first step in this is to destroy Amilia's shelter and attack the Rozval Mansion and the village of Aram."

Saying this, Fang Li looked at the stiff-faced Peticius, and opened his mouth as if smiling.

"Am I wrong? Mr. Diligent Priest of the Great Sin? ”

As soon as the words fell, Peticius, who was gnawing on his fingers, grinned.

That smile was extremely evil.

It was this smile that told Emilia.

Everything Fang Li said was true.

Emilia's body began to tremble.

That's because of anger.

For the first time, Emilia showed uncontrollable anger and whispered.

"Villains..."

This evaluation really looks down on this madman.

"It's a trial! It's all about trials! ”

Peticius cried out in ecstasy as he hugged his body, ignoring Emilia's angry expression and blood-stained fingers, immersed himself in his own world.

"The witch I am waiting for is for love! For fear of love! For the bereavement! For mercy! For love! For thirst for love! For Hui Ai! For love! For love! For the love! For personal love! For pure love! For love! For love! For love! For the faith of love! For deep love! For charity! For love! For love! For exclusive love! For the love of hatred! For loyalty! For pampering! For the poor love! For preference! For blind love! For fraternity! For mercy! ”

"To repay the witch's love! You have to cast a trial! Stupid nobles and mediocre villagers are not qualified to accept the love of witches! ”

"So it must be killed!"

"That's right! Kill! ”

"If you pass the trial! Survived! That's what qualifies for the love of a witch! ”

"If you die! That's no pay! No effort! There is no faith! ”

"It's laziness!"

"The lazy are not qualified to accept the love of a witch! Only the diligent can be pampered! ”

"So! Trials are necessary! It's a must! ”

"This! It's all love! ”

That is undoubtedly a fallacy.

No, fallacies are no longer enough to describe the crazy thoughts of Peticius.

That is a true evil way, an existence that human beings cannot tolerate.

As a result, Amilia's breathing became a little rapid, and her eyes revealed anxious emotions.

"No, that trial has been..."

It's already unfolding in the territory of Mezas, right?

Emilia didn't dare to ask this question.

Because, Emilia was scared.

I'm afraid to hear the answer I don't want to hear.

And such an Emilia did not know.

"It seems that my preparation in advance will come in handy."

An understatement not only blew away the fear in Emilia's heart, but also stopped Peticius's piercing laughter once again.

Tilting his head and protruding his eyes, Peticius asked in an incredulous tone.

"What are you talking about?"

Peticius's words were greeted with only a chuckle in Fangli.

"I already know your purpose, do you think I'm going to do nothing?"

Fang Li held Emilia in one hand, lifted the moon blade in the other, pointed at Peticius, and spoke slowly.

"Although I didn't expect you to make a move at this time, in order to prevent you from launching an attack in the shadows, I spent a lot of time arranging the "Demon Beast Envoy" in the mansion."

Hearing Fang Li's words, Emilia reacted instantly.

That's right.

Fang Li was already prepared.

In order to deal with the attack of the Witch Cult, Fang Li had already captured Mei Li a month ago, and broke off the horns of most of the demonic beasts in the forest and handed them to Mei Li, so that Mei Li could be brought under control.

"I have only one order for Merry, and that is to let the monsters move freely, but once they smell the scent of witches, no matter who the target is, they must be eradicated!"

In a calm voice, Fangli told the truth that reassured Emilia and silenced Peticius.

"Rozval's Mansion and Alam Village are on the edge of the forest inhabited by demonic beasts, once someone from the Witch Sect breaks into it, it will inevitably be attacked by demonic beasts!"

"So, your trial was self-defeating long in the beginning!"

Just as Fang Li's last words resounded in the air, Peticius's shadow swelled up, turning into countless invisible hands and soaring into the sky.

"Die..."

Under the emotionless declaration of death, in the expressionless horror performance of Peticius, countless invisible hands turned into a tsunami and surged towards Fangli.

Covered Fang Li with Emilia at the same time.