Chapter.15 Execution Finale Part 1

The meeting, convened by Mrs. Olonie, ended with a bloody end. Known as the bloody meeting in history.

The head priest, Lord Timaeus, turned into a mummy and was locked in his own room, his **** was miserable. Chief Financial Officer Phil Fons was dismembered at the meeting, and his head was placed on the table with a hideous expression.

In the hall of the meeting, there was also a charred corpse that was found out of nowhere afterwards. According to the testimony of Vicky, Modesty and others, this is Master Boloni.

Although Orthea trusted Vicky, Modesty, and Mrs. Oloni very much, their testimony was a bit strange. Whenever Orthea asked when Modesty would return to the conference hall, Vicky would cleverly evade this question.

Since no useful information can be obtained from these three people, it is better to find another way.

Orthea wanted to ask Diana who had been there when she was surveying the scene, but the poor noble lady seemed to be so frightened that she couldn't say a word.

In this way, even though Orthea found the whole case a bit strange. However, under the double testimony of Mrs. Oloni and Vicky, the female knight Michel was sentenced to ****.

……

At night, Orthea was dressed in ordinary clothes and strolled on the streets of Amati City. Her dark skin seemed to blend into the dim night, so that few people noticed this cold night walker. Although most people in the city already knew the news of the heavy deaths of Philvons and Timaus, for them, as long as Mrs. Oloni, the consul, was still alive, that was already the best thing. It's over.

Not only that, but tomorrow will usher in the most important festival for every citizen in a year - the day of the birth of the Holy Spirit. According to legend, it was on this day that the first Goddess of Light obtained the great power of the God of Creation, and a beam of pure light was born from it.

Orthea raised her face and looked at the crippled moon. She no longer had the heart to celebrate the festival. I keep thinking about everything since the night when the little ghosts attacked the city. She found that the city had become very strange since that night. Even though the little ghosts had dispersed long ago, the surroundings of Amati City still exuded the unique smell of corruption that is unique to demons. This is very abnormal.

Orthea stopped. At some point, she had already arrived at the gate of the L'Hopida family's courtyard. Touching the pattern of the noble badge on the iron gate of the courtyard with her fingers, the appearance of a noble girl with eyes swollen from crying appeared in her mind.

Why don't you go in and talk to her?

Thinking of this, Orthea lightly rang the rattle.

……

The underground prison is located in the center of Amati City. The building above here is the mansion, and the guards circle the columns nonchalantly. This is their job, patrolling, and making sure that no prisoners can escape.

Such a boring and boring life stopped at this second.

Holding on to the wooden handrail, she walked down the spiral stairs of the mansion, and the knight girl named Vicky saluted all the guards with a smile on her face.

"Sorry to bother you." Vicky walked slowly to the registration office, with a sweet smile on her face, "I want to go in and see Michelle, is that okay?"

Even though it was separated from the knight girl by a layer of gray glass, even though there was only an oil lamp providing light at the entrance of the underground prison, the guard in charge of registration was still taken away by the silver tassels on the knight girl's temples.

"Ah... of course, as long as you register here." He came back to his senses, and quickly pointed to the notebook wrapped in animal skin in front of him in the glass counter.

Hearing this, Vicky stuck out her right hand wearing a white glove, and stuck it into the window. The dexterous hand changed its trajectory just before it touched the quill, and instead held the guard's hand. The cold touch of the silk gloves, coupled with the gentle and slow touch of the knight girl, made the man fall for it all at once.

"No one will know that Vicky has been here tonight." Vicky tilted her head, her beautiful blue eyes cast a meaningful look at the man, "You won't tell, will you?"

……

Orthea pushed open the wooden door that was ajar, and the room was dark. The candle lamp seems to have not been used for a long time. Even so, Orthea's eyesight was not bound by the dark night. She stepped on the soft carpet, walked slowly to the gauze curtain, and opened the curtain.

Orthea knelt down, "Miss Diana, are you there?"

“……”

What responded to Orthea was silence mixed with sobs.

"If you want...can you tell me about what happened in the conference hall that day?"

“……”

The noble girl remained silent. But Orthea could feel the trembling of fear under that silence.

Such inquiries would only irritate Diana, perhaps what she was doing was not right. Orthea thought so, and got up silently.

"Don't go..."

Just when Orthea was about to turn around and leave, there was a faint voice of the girl's urging behind her.

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything."

……

Soon after, Orthea came to the mansion, where Michelle was being imprisoned underground. She has learned the truth of the matter. All you need to do now is to verify it yourself.

After greeting the guards, Orthea came to the registration office, picked up a quill, and prepared to write her name.

"Strange..." Orthea murmured in a low voice, her cherry red eyes slightly narrowed.

In the registration notes, there is a vacancy for a person's name. It was as if someone was hiding something on purpose.

Orthea shook her head. Maybe the guards had a whim, and wrote the name in a different line.

Comforting herself with such a reason, Orthea wrote down her name, then turned and walked deep.

……

Boloni awoke from the straw pouch. She looked at her body, her clothes had been replaced with prison uniforms, and a pair of shackles had been put on her hands.

etc? Boloni stroked his hair again, it was very beautiful long hair. Looking at his body, a terrible conjecture gradually emerged.

"I turned into Michelle?"

Such questions blurted out uncontrollably.

"Yes. Now you are wearing Michelle's leather jacket."

Outside the cold iron fence, Orthea half knelt down, staring at Michelle who woke up, "Are you Master Boloni?"

"Yes." Michelle nodded subconsciously, but then shook her head again, "No...I'm Michelle? I'm Boloni, and it's Michelle again. I can feel it, I have Michelle's memories, but... I also have memories of Bologna."

"Since you still have Michelle's memory." Orthea threw out the last question in her heart, "Did you see Michelle kill Lord Philfons and Timaud from Michelle's memory?" Master Sta's memory?"

"No." Michelle shook her head again and again, "Michelle's memory...is only until I arrived at the meeting hall in the morning, when I saw Modesty, and then...I don't know anything..."

"I see." Orthea closed her eyes.

Bev, Modesty, Vicky, Michelle, and now, everything belonging to the female knights of Ammaty City has become the devil's plaything. Not even the bright Mrs. Olonie. There is no doubt that this city is about to be dominated by demons from the root.

Only then did Orthea realize that she had become helpless. It is impossible for her to persuade those soldiers to obey her, they will definitely obey the orders of the consul Mrs. Oloni. Therefore, the only hope is pinned on Boloni under Michelle's skin.

"Michel... No, Master Boloni," Orthea called out, her cherry red eyes were extremely determined, "I will rescue you from the execution platform tomorrow. I need you and me to settle this matter together." Make it public."

"Mrs. Oloni, Vicky, Modesty, they have all been replaced by despicable demons. The only ones who can save this city are you and me."

"……Eh?"

……

Pushing open the door and returning to the familiar room, Vicky strolled to the soft sofa, leaning on the down pillow as if relaxing. Her gaze moved upwards, and above it was a casement, from which she could overlook the beautiful scenery of the entire city of Amati. Whether it is the sailing boats moored in the port or the forested buildings, you can have a panoramic view.

But Vicky didn't seem to intend to get up, she wasn't interested in the scenery below, she just silently stared at the distant starry sky. It seems that the top of the tower can be closer to the sky.

The candle on the writing desk was almost burnt out, and the room soon became dim, with the shadow of the flame dancing on the bookshelf, but the beauty sitting on the chair remained motionless like a statue, holding a quill in the air, noble The face maintained a stiff smile.

This is the office of the consul at the top of the tower. And that beauty is Mrs. Oloni.

Vicky was uneasy about the puppet who had lost his string. Therefore, after completing the necessary preparations in the prison, she returned here immediately.

Gazing at Mrs. Oloni's back from behind, the back image seemed to be condensed with time and space, and remained motionless. Vicky suddenly felt a little weird, so her eyes were stained red.

Mrs. Oloni on the seat seemed to be restarting the mechanism. She moved stiffly for a few times, and then wrote on the official document as if nothing happened.

This is a gift from Bev. Can give life to inanimate objects. However, it is limited to some small mechanism dolls and decorations. If it is to make the whole tower or the whole dragon corpse move, it is a mysterious field that only magicians above the seventh level can know.

Having said that, before the meeting started, Andy put on the human skin of Mrs. Oloni, and by virtue of his identity as the consul, obtained the bodies of several dolls from skilled craftsmen in the city. Although the quality of these puppets from the craftsmen is not very good, as long as they are knocked a little, they will fall apart, but in the city of Amati where there is no puppeteer, Andy only has this backup option.

The original doll was only Mrs. Oloni's private collection, but under Andy's inspiration, he borrowed Bev's power to remotely manipulate the doll in Mrs. Oloni's skin. Made the shriveled Mrs. Oloni come back to life again. This is one of her rare useful discoveries.

However, this is also flawed. After all, the puppet has to be manipulated by Bev's gift, and if it is too far away, it will lose contact. In that case, Mrs. Oloni will be frozen in place just like before.

Vicky got up from the sofa, and she walked to Mrs. Oloni, bent down, and carefully looked at this noble and beautiful face. This beautiful face made her feel excited. Stretching out her finger, provoking Oloni's sexy chin, Vicky met the eyes of those green eyes that seemed bright but were extremely hollow.

If it weren't for the fact that this leather didn't contain any gifts and powers, she wished she could wear Mrs. Oloni's leather clothes every day and have sex with men. As soon as she thought of Mrs. Oloni's sexy and graceful body and the endless joy of reciprocation, she felt her mind was on fire. For the first time, the demon admitted that he was interested in a human woman.

But at least not yet, all enjoyment can only be done after that. Before that, she must complete the final plan.

"My dear Mrs. Oloni," Vicky said softly, her eyes becoming blurred, "tomorrow's attendance at the event, please?"

Mrs. Oloni did not answer, but still kept that charming smile.

"Tonight, let's be one."

The corner of the knight girl's mouth raised a cold smile. At this time, the residual wax of the candle lamp was burned out just right, the remaining light disappeared, and the room fell into complete darkness.

Immediately afterwards, there was a rustling sound of dressing in the office. For some reason, the rustling sound of the slow caress made my heart itch.

Outside the room, Modesty lowered her head silently, the shadow covering her expression. Soon, she turned and left.