Experienced countless, but still will be forgotten.

Noel, whose appearance had returned to normal, stood in front of Sean.

"Noel?" Sean looked at the little boy in confusion, "Why are you here?"

Sean remembered that at the door, a teammate picked out a pack of White Swan cigarettes in Noel's wooden booth, but he couldn't remember whether it was Evan or Doug.

Noel took a few steps closer with a harmless smile: "I followed quietly."

He raised a hand.

Sean looked suspiciously.

That hand condensed into a black crystal thorn in an instant, stabbing directly at Sean's eyes.

锃!

There was a continuous metal scratching sound.

A carving knife embedded in the metal sole created a series of sparks on the Sombra thorn.

A slender and elegant figure fell to the ground and stood beside Sean, his short hair waving gently calmed down.

The alchemy puppet that was sitting alone in the showcase, as if standing still with time, opened his eyes with rubies as pupils, stood with a calm and indifferent expression, and the precise mechanisms and gears were operating in an orderly manner.

On the delicate face of the alchemy doll, the lips are slightly open, and the strings of the music box-like tone form the sentence: "Reader, if you are injured or dead, please leave it to me."

After hundreds of years, it is still smooth and lifelike. The pinnacle of alchemy and watch technology left everyone stunned.

"Read the memo note." The puppet will not be affected by the magic of forgetting, and according to Sean's previous request, she said close to his ear.

There is no need to wake up to forgetting, and Sean can just start reading the note.

He finished reading the note in an instant, knowing what had happened before:

The secret society that Ivan mentions that Dar Finch was involved in...

The hole in the back of the alchemy doll's neck...

Bingzhuren mentioned in the poem...

These gave Sean, who fled Turan at the time, a wild association.

The genius Dale Finch was once a member of the Candlelight Reading Club.

The alchemy puppet he designed, the so-called "Bing Candle Man", is a man-made masterpiece that responds to the call of the members of the book club.

And the book club pendant carried by Sean is the key and clockwork that can activate the doll.

The memory of the doll is very different from that of humans, and it is by no means an object that can be easily tampered with. It is very likely that she will not be affected by the magic of forgetting.

With the idea of ​​giving it a try, before Turan chased after him, Sean inserted the reading club pendant into the doll's clockwork hole and successfully activated her.

Under the metal eyelids, Ruby's eyes opened in confusion.

At that time, she looked at Sean with some curiosity in her eyes: "Reader, my name is Olivia Wind Chime."

She responded to Sean's call and will unconditionally begin to protect the book club member who awakened her.

Then, before Turan arrived, Sean stared at the other party's ruby ​​eyes and said his request: "First, don't move, pretend that you have not been activated.

"Second, when I faced death threats, I came to the rescue.

"Third, after meeting again, tell me to read the memo paper as soon as possible."

So, after Turan brought Sean back, the alchemy puppet has been hiding and following, hiding nearby to observe.

When the culprit behind the scenes tries to kill Sean, she does it...

With her around, Sean will no longer be affected by oblivion.

The body, crafted using alchemy and horological technology, looks slender and weak, but it is actually extremely strong and explosive.

Olivia was like a gust of dark golden wind. She danced gracefully, constantly attacking Noel with the carving knife on the sole of her shoe. The thin boy used his limbs to block the silver knife with intricate carvings, and his body was repeatedly cut...

But what was in the open wound was not flesh and blood, but some kind of black substance.

Those blacks infiltrated the air, licking the real space like tentacles.

Both Evan and Doug wanted to attack, but were surprised to find that their spiritual power had been depleted and their smelling salt had been depleted. Facing the fragments of Naia, they were just ordinary people without special abilities.

Sean's eyes were cold: "We have encountered many battles on the way to this exhibition hall, and our spiritual power and ammunition are almost exhausted..."

Ivan couldn't use secret spells, Doug couldn't turn into a degenerate, and Sean couldn't use his own psychic weapons.

The only ammunition left in the entire squad is the two psionic bullets on Sean's body and a holy silver coin.

Two psionic bullets are absolutely impossible to deal with the shards of Naia.

Holy Inquisition Silver Coin is a one-time-use exorcism item that can activate a standard-level "Divine Inquisition" effect. Due to the blessing of the Holy Father Keen, the Holy Inquisition can cause great damage to evil objects...

However, Sean knew that a Holy Inquisition would never solve the opponent in front of him.

"I can only rely on Olivia..."

The sophisticated girl seems to have endless physical energy. She waved her slender arms and raised her smooth legs. With a dance-like beauty, she used a carving knife embedded in the sole of her shoe to suppress the fragments of Naia...

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Black giant arthropods protruded from the boy's broken body, and the faceless pointed head extended upwards, as if it was about to touch the ceiling of the museum...

The word "Naia", in a civilization that has long since been annihilated in the long river of time, means "nothing".

The image of this old master could never be so... banal.

Precisely because it is only a fragment, the form only has the outline of the nameless, faceless, and formless god, and there is absolutely no sense of oppression that the main body has...

The carving knife cut through the body of a tall black thing with several arthropods, and the wound was splashed with ink-like liquid, which was stained on the dark golden girl's limbs, with an indescribable strange beauty.

The three powerful jack-level players can only stand apart at this time, watching this single battle while thinking about what they can do...

They found pessimistically that the fragments of Naia were becoming more and more violent. Those thick black tentacles hit Olivia with terrifying force, and the Seiko girl was already a little hard to resist.

If it goes on like this, you will lose.

Sean's eyes have become extremely cold. He is holding the sacred dagger in one hand and the m1920 with only two esoteric bullets in the other, constantly thinking about how to reverse the worsening situation.

Suddenly, he heard a piano sound as smooth as running water.

The piano sound completely matched the rhythm of Olivia's dance, which made the dark-golden girl's fighting momentum suddenly rise.

Not only that, the piano sound has its own play and variation in the dance rhythm, and seems to be guiding Olivia to dance even more amazingly!

In the distance of the corridor, there is a pale pianist on his face, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth:

"I like this new teammate."