Chapter 241: Haunted Manor
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Mage Joan
- Cheng Jianxin
- 1243 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:49:16
"Mithril" is a rare metal with light and flexible texture that is far more expensive than gold.
This Michelin alloy forged chain mail shirt on Rebecca's body is worth the price of Joe's safety department, but it's not something ordinary people can afford.
Rebecca didn't bother to prepare for this trip to exorcism.
In addition to the "Mithril Chainmail Shirt" she wore, she also carried a magic crystal shotgun with the same style as her sister.
Joan was not surprised that Rebecca used a shotgun as a weapon.
Firearms are "God-given weapons" of the "Queen of Cause and Effect" Timus, most of the believers of Timus love guns.
Pastor Timus, who has been blessed with divine grace, can even use his own sense to assist in aiming. To put it plainly is to "shoot by feeling."
The more sensitive the priest Timus, the more accurate the marksmanship.
From this perspective, even if Joan had never seen Rebecca shoot, he had reason to believe that Rebecca with a perceptual attribute of up to 23 must be a sharpshooter, even more accurate than her sister Martha's marksmanship.
"If the ghost still retains the wisdom of his life, seeing you as fully armed, I am afraid that it will not appear to come from asking for trouble."
Joan touched the storage bag and took out a bottle of clear potion and handed it to Rebecca.
"This is the "easy potion" I made myself. You drink it now and it becomes a less conspicuous look."
Rebecca pulled the cork of the potion, and hesitated.
"But what am I going to be so unobtrusive?"
"To make you uglier, you are most reluctant, just change the armor into the style of the Snow Maid's uniform. The magic crystal gun should also be disguised...for example, into a broom."
"In this way, you can pretend to be a maid who cleans, even if it is seen by ghosts, there will be no doubt."
Rebecca readily accepted Joan’s suggestion, changed her clothes after drinking the potion, and suddenly turned into a pretty and cute little maid wearing a lace uniform skirt and a bow tie.
The shotgun in her hand also turned into a broom, of course, the kind of "broom" that can be fired normally.
Joan himself also performed a ring of "transfiguration", turning the student uniform into the livery of the Snow family servant, wearing a skullcap, a white handkerchief on his shoulder, and a bucket in his right hand, which looked like a cleaner.
Rebecca looked at Joan Yirong's image and couldn't help laughing. It wasn't until Joan stared at her angrily that she smiled reluctantly, followed Joan to the stairs, and waved her broom professionally, pretending to sweep the dust.
Joan saw her flashy posture and couldn't help shaking her head secretly. Just hope that the ghost lurking somewhere in the big house is not too smart, otherwise you can see that Rebecca is not a competent maid.
Before going upstairs, Rebecca stopped and took off the silver chain hanging on the wrist, wrapped it around his wrist, and clenched the "Timosi holy emblem" attached to the end of the chain to recite the prayer.
The sacred magic power spewed out of her body, and the blue eyes became extremely bright, as if two glittering gems, projecting a line of sight if they were substantial, enveloped the surrounding space within the field of vision to monitor the undead.
"This is the first ring of divine art "detection of undead"."
Rebecca whispered to Joan.
"Undead creatures can't detect the magical fluctuations generated by spells, but as long as they enter the monitoring range of spells, I will have a sense of mind immediately and find the number and location of undead creatures."
"Can invisible ghosts also be found?" Joan asked uncomfortably.
"Well... It can be sensed in theory, but my caster level is not high enough, I can only perceive the breath of the invisible undead, and may not be able to determine the exact location of the other party in the first time."
Rebecca sticks her tongue out embarrassedly.
Joan didn't say anything. He opened the storage bag and took out a black arthropod-like branch resembling insect tentacles.
"What's this?" Rebecca leaned in curiously and looked closely.
"Magic alarms made from groundworm tentacles as embryo material. If other creatures appear in this room, whether living or undead, the alarms will respond in time, which can add a weight to our ghost expelling journey. Insurance." Joan explained briefly.
Rebecca smiled relaxedly, carrying a shotgun disguised as a broom to the stairs leading to the second floor.
Joan followed behind her and called out the "Higher Master's Hand" in advance, holding the "Electric Light Blade" tightly and observing the surrounding movement with vigilance.
Rumors about ghosts have been spread all over the manor, and the Snow family servants were all scared not to approach this haunted house.
Upstairs and downstairs were empty, and only Joan and Rebecca creaked as they stepped on the old wooden staircase, echoing in the dim big house, intensifying the atmosphere of terror.
Rebecca walked to the end of the stairs, facing him with a closed wooden door.
With the help of the "detect undead" spell, she confirmed that there was no breath of undead creatures behind the door.
But when Joan urged her to open the door in a low voice, she turned back timidly, with a hint of hesitation in her eyes.
It is not difficult for Joan to guess her mentality-lest she see something terrible when she opened the door, she remotely controlled the hand of the "Higher Master" to hold the door handle and pushed the door open with a sudden effort.
The moment the door was opened, there was a "snapping" sound in the main hall on the second floor, which was particularly loud in the silent night.
At the same time, a cold wind blew head-on through the open door.
Joan couldn't help shivering.
Rebecca was so frightened that he quickly hid behind him, trembling with a probe from his shoulder and peering into the door.
Joan clenched his dagger silently, silently in the hall opposite.
After a few seconds, Joan confirmed that there was no danger in the room before releasing the knife handle and walking lightly into the room with thick jacquard carpet.
The first thing he saw was a window open across.
Moonlight slanted through the open window, and the soft carpet surface was coated with a hazy luster, and a cool night breeze followed.
"It's okay." Joan turned to appease Rebecca, who was pale with white lips.
"Nothing is strange!"
The frightened little girl was very excited and shouted at the open window opposite.
"When you opened the door just now, there must have been someone hidden in the room... it could also be a ghost! Just grab the window and jump out before we came in!"
"Your imagination is very good, but this is not true."
Qiao Anqiang endured the funny impulse and explained to her patiently.
"The window opposite is unplugged, and the wind is blowing from outside the window, which is equivalent to putting pressure on the window to maintain the window in a false state."
"When I suddenly opened the door, the door turned into the room and caused a strong airflow, blowing out the false window opposite, making a startling sound."
"Oh? That's the case..."
Rebecca scratched his head embarrassedly, and his face quickly turned ruddy.
"There are no suspicious signs in this room, let's look elsewhere."
Joan closed the window and turned to walk outside.
"Uh, okay, wait for me!"
Rebecca didn't want to stay alone in the dim empty house, and quickly followed Joan's footsteps.
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