Chapter 378 Flesh and Blood Magic

As the Mist Sheep went away, there were other Mist Men. Casca breathed a sigh of relief when he saw them. He carried Camus and the others together. Laura took out the conch and blew it gently.

"Woooooooo..."

The ethereal conch sound sounded, accompanied by a wet and salty sea breeze. The crew of the ghost ship ran over in the mist. When they saw the people covered in blood, their faces changed drastically. These people were their only remaining hope. , if something happens to them, their lives will be over.

"Take it back to the ship." Laura said with blood-red eyes. She walked with difficulty to Hei's body. She looked at the rotting corpse on the ground and wailed sadly, but she couldn't say anything. Did Hei do something wrong? She also witnessed the battle just now. If Hei hadn't inherited all their bad luck and death, they would all be dead.

"I..." Laura, who was deeply saddened to the bottom of her heart, wailed in pain while holding the rotten corpse. The black rotten flesh was stained all over his clothes. Her tears fell into her black and hollow eyes. Casca also left silently. Come here, the entire Dawn Council was wiped out in this battle. Not only did they lose one member, but they also lost a top-level magic item. Several people were even seriously injured so badly that there was no hope.

"Get up, we have to find a way to cure them. Ordinary potions have little effect on injuries like this."

Laura's empty eyes slowly shed tears. After hearing Casca's reminder, she picked up the body, picked up the broken pendant, and rushed to the ghost ship.

An hour later, the ghost captain sighed and walked out. He looked at Laura who was in a daze and spoke.

"They suffered comminuted fractures all over their bodies, lost a lot of blood, and damaged their internal organs. Ordinary surgeries and potions were useless."

Laura's eyes regained some clarity, she clenched her fists and spoke in a low voice.

"Go to Creighton City. It is said that there was a Sequence Eleven Stage Four 'Bloody Witch' somewhere. This kind of injury can only be reshaped using flesh and blood magic."

The captain suddenly frowned upon hearing this. He had also heard about the recent bloody incidents in Creighton City. This kind of injury indeed required flesh and blood magic to be reshaped, but he had a better place to go.

"Let's go from the Rhine River to the Republic of Toktor. I saw news about this on a boat. It is said that the 'Slaughterer Alliance' is developing smoothly there. One of the witches named Yardley knows the magic of flesh and blood. , Creighton City is too dangerous.”

Laura nodded slowly when she heard this, and the captain sighed and turned around to go in. At present, they have no good means and can only use magic potions to hang their lives.

Casca, who was covered in blood, looked at the unconscious mummies on the table and breathed a sigh of relief. Ordinary people and magic test extraordinary people would have died long ago, but Susie, Akali, and Gandalf, two of them were Sequence 8 and one was Sequence 8. Jiu Du was a person with a strong physique, and it was Camus who was being protected who was injured the most. Until now, he still doesn't understand how Camus, whose bones had been broken into pieces, stood up?

"How are they? Are they still stable?" At this time, the captain opened the door and walked in. He looked at Casca who was sweating profusely and spoke in a low voice.

"I haven't learned medical skills, so I can only simply bandage it, and it's useless to have medical skills for this kind of injury."

"Chichi..." Suddenly the door was pushed open again, and Laura walked in with a calm face. Her body was still stained with black blood, and she smelled a little pungent. Casca saw that she was depressed. Open your mouth.

"are you OK?"

"It's okay, how are they?" Casca shook his head with a sad face after hearing this. Gandalf, Susie, Akali, the breath is still stable, it is Camus. "As he spoke, Casca pointed to a mummy and spoke. Laura walked over quickly when he saw it. He looked at Kamius who was breathing weakly and said nothing.

"Did another personality come out?"

"When he came out, he transformed during the battle. I think it was controlled by another personality, but now it seems that she is also injured."

Laura heard this and looked at the ghost captain, "How long does it take to get to the seventh city of Toktor? Do you know Yardley?"

There was a blue light in the captain's hand, and a chart appeared in his hand.

"Four days at the fastest, but we will be completely weakened when we enter the inland, and we won't be able to help much, and... you will be shrouded in bad luck again when you go down." At this point, the captain stopped talking. Although they have not witnessed the consequences of being shrouded in bad luck. You can see it, but from the ones lying down, you can also see that the consequences of being plagued by bad luck are extraordinary.

Laura was silent after hearing this. This time the Book of Death unknowingly caused them a big loss. Their first priority now is to find a sealed object that can compete with the Book of Death. The Screaming Doll was there just now Disappeared, his past was erased by Camus, which indirectly affected his current existence. It is not easy to survive until now.

"No matter what, they will die if we don't save them. Rush to the Seventh City at full speed to find Yardli. This person is an acquaintance of Camus." Casca gritted her teeth and spoke in a deep voice. I heard this name in the letter. It is said to be a Sequence 11 perfumer. If I am right, it should be this person.

Four days later at night, the bustling port of Seventh City was shrouded in fog, and several drunken sailors were talking loudly. At this moment, a red-faced sailor looked towards the shore and saw a tattered and shining green man. The light wooden sailboat floated out of the fog, and the sailor's expression immediately changed.

"God of Death, what do you think that is?" Several sailors looked back after hearing this, but there was nothing in the thin mist on the river.

"Drunk? Go home drunk."

"Gentlemen, can you tell me where I can find the Slaughterer Alliance?" At this moment, a tall man wearing a top hat, a black suit and a rifle appeared behind them out of thin air, with a few shiny silver coins in his outstretched hand.

One of the sailors looked at the peaceful Casca greedily, grabbed the silver coin fiercely, and touched the dagger at his waist with his other hand.

"Woo..." Before he could touch the dagger, a cold wound blocked his mouth, and Casca spoke expressionlessly.

"You have to do things for money, you broke the rules."

"They are on Hosenrich Street."

Another sailor snatched the silver coin and spoke anxiously. It seems that this man is not easy to mess with, so it's better to stop while you are ahead.

Casca took out the map and took a look, then turned and ran to Hosenrich Street. After all, the injuries of Camus and others have deteriorated sharply in the past few days, and they can no longer be suppressed by potions alone.

In less than 20 minutes, Caska ran to Hosenrich Street. The streets here are all retro, with houses built of black bricks, slightly old tiles and tall duplexes. The indirectly lit gas lamps dispelled the darkness around. Caska grabbed a passing man. The man wanted to get angry, but when he saw Caska carrying a gun, he smiled.

"Sir, do you have something to do?"

Caska spoke directly, "Tell me where Adrienne is? If you say she is yours." Caska took out a gold coin, which sparkled under the gaslight and attracted the man's attention.

"It's not far ahead. The Wanderer Bar, where the witch often drinks,"

Caska threw the gold coin into his hand, pulled down his top hat and rushed over.

At the Wanderer Bar, Caska smelled a strong smell of alcohol and shouting as soon as he arrived at the door. This was the smell of being exposed to the aroma of alcohol for a long time. Caska pushed open the half-height door and saw the scene of singing and dancing. Several girls were dancing on the stage half-exposed, and under the stage were a group of men whose faces were flushed due to excessive stimulation of alcohol and desire. With fierce whistles and breathing, the atmosphere of the bar became extremely high. Caska glanced around and saw his target. It was a lady in a black dress. She had some extremely heavy purple eyeshadow. Caska smelled a heart-piercing fragrance from her from a distance. She sat elegantly on the bar with a glass of red and green wine in front of her. Because she was sideways to him, Caska couldn't see her specific appearance. He thought it should be Ms. Yadley. Thinking of this, Caska walked over gently and sat next to Yadley. Some people in the bar also noticed this side. When they saw a young man sitting next to Yadley, they shook their heads and sighed.

"We'll have to deal with another corpse later."

Caska was unaware of all this. When he came out, he felt that the atmosphere around him was not right, and even made him a little annoyed. It seemed that the kind of intangible misfortune had begun again.

"Ms. Adri."

Adri turned her head when she heard this, and when she saw that it was a handsome man with a rifle on his back, she smiled elegantly.

"Are you from the Ninth District? What's the matter?"

Caska spoke directly after hearing this, "I need you to help us save a few people, of course, you tell me the reward."

Adri sneered at this. Since they dug up the treasure house of the Red Dragon Queen, she was no longer short of money. What she lacked now was something that could not be bought with money, but since the other party came to her door, it was not easy for him to refuse.

"Do you have the formula for the bloody witch?"

"Yes... but you have to save people first."

Hearing that Caska really had the formula for the bloody witch, Adri looked at him again, and finally the more she looked at him, the more familiar he became, until she took a breath of cold air.

"You are so brave. Don't you know that the biggest power here is the Hades Palace?"

Caska knew what she was talking about. Their appearance had been wanted long ago, but he had no way to change his appearance. In addition, time was running out and these dangers had been thrown behind his mind.

"Knowing who we are, you will know that we are fully capable of giving you what you want." After saying that, Caska quickly pulled out his rifle and shot to the side. With a gunshot, a headless body fell to the ground, and he was holding a pistol in his hand.

"Go to the port, someone will take you." Caska whispered in Adri's ear, and then ran away.

"Interesting." Seeing a group of people chasing after them, Adri spoke in a low voice. After all, killing all of them would get a high-ranking characteristic. What a great temptation. She could even imagine that the entire Seventh City would be in chaos because of them.

"Forget it, since we've made a deal, we should go and take a look. But is it any fun to eavesdrop?" After saying that, Adrie looked to the side, and saw a man foaming at the mouth falling to the ground in the dark. His body rotted into a pool of acid water in the blink of an eye.