Illimitable Until Death

v2 ~: 522 Want me to shoot?

In the solemn banned library, a silent atmosphere permeates.

Everyone was silent, only Rem was reverberating in the air with a painful gasp, gradually filling the entire banned library.

Finally, Ram was the first to speak out.

"Why is Beatrice so sure that the curse is in the village?"

Ram whispered: "People who can often reach Rem are not just the village."

In the words of Ram, everyone in the room will cast his gaze on one person.

That is to lean on the door in the door.

This is also a matter of course.

To say that anyone can get to Rem frequently every day, except for the village where Rem has been going these days, there are only people in this mansion.

However, in this mansion, who will curse Rem?

There is no doubt that only the party may be.

It is because of this that Ram will find the top directly, and the emotions are still so excited.

Therefore, this is a very reasonable suspicion.

However, this very reasonable suspicion was directly denied by Beatrice with a disdainful expression.

"The man won't use such a troublesome means."

Beatrix said with abrupt disapproval: "If he really wants to kill someone, Betty is more willing to believe that he will rush directly to cut a knife, which is definitely more accurate than any means to kill a person."

Too convincing reason, so that Ram can no longer speak.

Although I don't know the righteousness of the dead in the square, Ram can still detect the smell of the skin that can hurt people's skin.

That sharpness is like a knife-like breath, definitely not a curse that can be secretly cursed in the dark.

"I am also the same opinion." Parker added: "Although there is not much understanding in the other side, he should not be the type that hides in the dark and curses the target. Instead, it is a terrible thing to sink the target into the blood." Characters."

"Don't be so rude, Parker." Love Melia warned Parker, then she looked at the party and bowed her head with a firm expression. She said, "I also believe that it is not done in the square."

That is to say, in this mansion, in addition to Ram, Emilia, Beatrice and Parker are all on the side of the square.

And Rozvall has the same idea.

The Gospel shows that there are people who can kill everything.

If the "killing everything" that is prompted here is a spell, then it is too much.

District spells, that is definitely not to get such an evaluation.

"The matter of the wizard is not mentioned for the time being."

Rozvale glanced at Rem, who was lying in his arms, and said to Beatrice: "Is there no way to help Rem curse?"

In fact, in addition to Beatrice, Rozval also knows to lift the spell.

After all, Rozval is the strongest magician in the pro-long kingdom, Lugnik.

Even if a spell can't be lifted, it won't get this evaluation.

Parker, as the great elf of the palm of the hand, also knows how to curse.

However, when it comes to lifting the spell, no one in this mansion can match Beatrice.

Just because the spells are generally negative attributes.

And Beatrice is the embodiment of the yin attribute magic to the extreme.

If it is said that Parker is the great elf of the palm of the hand, then Beatrice is equivalent to the great elf of the palm of the hand.

So, when it comes to cursing, no one can do it right.

This also means one thing.

If even Beatrice couldn't touch the spell on Rem, then no one could lift it.

In fact, it is true.

"If one by one is to be lifted, then the body of the maid has already been cold when the release is over."

Beatrix picked up his arm and said with a boring look: "The spell has already started. Since it has already started, it can't be stopped unless it can immediately find the curse and knock him down."

“Immediately?” Emilia noticed the key words and quickly asked: “How long can it be for us to solve the problem?”

"Up to one night." Beatrice said the date of Rem's death.

"When the day is bright tomorrow, this maid will die because of a huge curse and physical and mental exhaustion."

The extremely cruel reality is so in front of everyone.

"Tomorrow..." Ram's body began to falter.

"Now, it’s already dark outside?" Parker said helplessly: "Time is too tight."

"In this situation, it is too difficult to find an unidentified curse in a short night and knock it down." Rozval shook his head and said to Beatrice: "Nothing else." Is it the way?"

Beatrix was silent.

After a while, Beatrice raised his eyes and stared at the side.

I noticed the look of Beatrice, and there was no change in the expression in the square.

"Would you like me to take it?"

When I heard the words in the party, everyone suddenly showed up.

Does the party say this sentence, does it mean that he has a way to save Rem?

The idea was just rising, and Parker, who was sitting on the shoulders of Emilia, knocked **** the palm of his hand.

"Right," Parker said. "Therefore, he said, he can kill anything, including spells?"

"Yes." Beatrice said with some dissatisfaction: "The man once killed my magic more than once, and should be able to kill the curse of the maid."

"Hey..." Rozval's eyes flashed a little and smiled and said: "Is there still such a thing?"

"Really?" Love Melia is a bit of a hopeful look.

Finally, even Ram extended his hand, grabbed the clothes in the square, bit his lip, and made a request.

"I beg you, ask you to save Ram's sister and save Rem."

Hearing the words, Fang turned his eyes and cast his gaze on Rem.

"Ha...ha...ha..."

Rem just kept breathing and his face was full of pain.

At the moment, the square slowly slammed down, pointing in the direction of Rem, extending a hand and resting on Rem's hand.

That hand is very cold.

Feeling the extremely cold hand, I closed my eyes.

In the next second, the party slowly opened the eyelids.

The ice-blue magic eye suddenly appeared.

"That is…"

Emilia, Rhodes, Beatrice, Ram and Parker all saw the sinister eyes in the square.

However, Fang Li has long ignored the performance of these people.

The square just looked down, and the ice-blue eyes watched the girl lying in front of herself.

A crack-like dead line emerges on the surface of the body.