Illimitable Until Death

Chapter 1689: The Witch Who Loves Pranks

"Sanctuary", outside the cemetery.

At the beginning of the day, the sun became red, fully entering the evening, and the people who came to the cemetery were still waiting here.

“…”

The faint glow flashed in the cemetery, telling everyone that the square was still inside and safe.

Because that's what Garfield said.

“As long as the light stays on, it stands for good, better than" Crying Sargison. "”

Even if Garfield says so, no one knows how good it is.

But at least, everyone knows that Fang Li is safe now.

But even so, other than Sylvia, who has a contractual relationship with the party, who can perceive the position and state of the party, everyone else is a little worried.

“It's getting dark. Why don't you come out? ”

Ram's words give people successive expressions of anxiety.

Of course, it's just Amelia and Rem.

Even though the girls in both hearts believed in what they were capable of, they could not help but worry.

After all, the cemetery in front of us is not a cemetery for ordinary people, but a cemetery for witches.

No one knows what will happen in the face of this tragedy and unknown existence.

Since entering the cemetery, Rosewal has become silent and silent. In the past, his ridiculous performance has been absent. He has been staring closely at the entrance to the cemetery, fluctuating with a dangerous atmosphere that makes him breathe poorly.

It also keeps Sylvia intentionally and unintentionally focused on Rosvall, guarding against this untrustworthy magician.

Just as Amelia and Rem were impatient to propose to the crowd that they enter the cemetery to search, the cemetery finally moved again.

“…”

In the cemetery, the glow that has been shining since the square went in has finally dimmed.

Then a figure appeared at the entrance to the cemetery and came out.

“Fang Li! ”

“Lord Fong Li! ”

Neither Amelia nor Rem were happy.

“Finally out? ”

“That guy...”

Ram and Garfield's tight face has also loosened.

Sylvia didn't think anything would happen in the square from the beginning. Instead, she focused all her attention on what was happening in the square.

Because Rosvall's breath has obvious ups and downs and disorders, and his gaze in the square is also blinking with an unknown glow.

Sylvia can only be more vigilant if she doesn't know what Rosvall is thinking or what Rosvall's reckoning is.

Even JOAN in Sylvia began to concentrate on the ability to trigger inspiration more smoothly and to be alert at any time.

None of this was ignored, just walked out of the cemetery.

“Phew...”

When he got out of the cemetery, he breathed a faint breath.

Everyone was greeted at once.

However…

“Alas?”

Rem suddenly stopped and looked at the uncertainty in his eyes.

She noticed this, smiled and asked Rem.

“What's wrong? Rem?”

Rumor has it that Rem just reacted, looking at the eyes in the square is still uncertain, and the color of the gods has become a little flashing.

This unusual reaction has aroused interest.

“Rem.” Ram asked Rem directly, "What's the matter with you? ”

“... no, nothing.” Rem sank for a moment and shook his head, lowering his voice: “Perhaps it was Rem's illusion. ”

Rem looked around at the crowd and looked into the square.

Looking at the square as usual, his eyes were as deep and calm as they used to be, and Rem hesitated for a moment before mustering up the courage and asking the square a question.

“Lord Fong Li, do you feel uncomfortable? ”

The seemingly sparse greetings revealed a hint of uneasiness and discomfort in Rem's words.

Even Sylvia had to look into the square.

“Sylvie...”

At this point, JOAN seemed to find something, and in a somewhat surprising tone, said a word in Sylvia's body.

Sylvia was also slight when she heard that.

However, Sylvia shook her head, indicating that she was okay, while opening her mouth to Rem.

“It's okay. If you find anything, just say it. ”

The tone, clearly, is some clarity about what has changed.

This made Rem hesitate again, and it was only after half a bang that he finally shouted.

“I don't know why, Rem smells a witch on Lord Fang, and it's very intense...”

In a word, it made the atmosphere a little heavier on the scene.

“Witch...”

“Breath...”

Ram and Garfield stared into the square, one surprised, one glanced.

“Fang Li...”

Amelia even hung her hands together and her inner anxiety was overwhelmed with words.

Finally, even Rosvall couldn't seem to calm down, staring dead into the square.

It wasn't until later that Rosvall made a funny statement with a seemingly fake smile.

“Looks like Fang Liqing has successfully met the witch. I'm curious, what has happened to you? ”

Not to mention Rosvall, the rest of us all have ideas.

The smell of witches.

That's not a good thing.

Because this is what happens to the Witches.

That's a kind of temper, a kind of power.

Naturally, it is impossible not to discover Rem, who is extremely sensitive to the witch's breath.

But there was just a murmur.

“Is that true...? ”

After that, he shrugged his shoulders and opened his mouth to everyone.

“Rest assured, I did not enter the graveyard of the Jealous Witch, I will not suddenly become a Witchcraft fanatic, now I have a breath on me, presumably just because I was spoiled by a little wizard who loved pranks. ”

Describing understatement makes people mute.

A witch's favorite?

What's that supposed to mean?

“Ooh, ooh, ooh...”

As a result, only Rosewal has been there shaking his head and smiling, making his reaction elusive.

In this case, there is no explanation, just a sentence.

“It's going to be dark soon, and the trial should be ready soon, but there seems to be a lot more to solve. ”

Turn your gaze to Amelia.

“Whether to put Amelia on trial or not, let's go back and talk about it. ”

The remarks of the parties are in exchange for distracted reactions.

Even Amelia looked worried, her purple crystal eyes constantly glanced at the square, like anxiety, like anxiety, so that she couldn't help but touch her head.

Then Li looked at Rosewal and smiled.

It's just that I don't know how much that smile is true.