Honey, It's Time To Take Your Medicine! Chapter 371

Chapter 371 Matricide (3)

The picture inside the cage should not be known to anyone.

Having such a filthy, filthy and crazy mother will tarnish her reputation as a goddess.

This kind of thing must not happen, can it?

She, Roseweizer, is a goddess. She bears not only herself, but also the glory of the entire Holy See.

Yes, she is not for herself, she is for the reputation of the entire Holy See not to be tarnished.

Rossweisse's face showed sadness: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

"But, who let you see this scene, who made you laugh at me in your heart..."

Rossweisse's appearance was a little nervous, she kept muttering in her mouth, and the long hair on her back was dancing crazily, growing longer, as if she had turned into terrifying poisonous snakes.

Chi Chi Chi Chi...

The hair was raging in the cage, tangled, and golden hair everywhere.

These strands of hair are sharper than the sharpest sword. Accompanied by strange sounds, the pungent smell of blood permeated the entire cage.

Small pieces of meat flew up and down.

All that floated in front of him were rich and bright red blood drops.

Some drops of blood shot onto Rossweisse's face, staining that fair face a little scarlet. The pure white maiden's clothing turned into a crimson color, as if soaked in blood.

When everything calmed down, the long hair stopped dancing.

Except for the saint Felice who was bound by chains, there was no one around Rossweisse, and the ground was only covered with a layer of meat sauce.

These priests who resisted countless traps for Rossweisse along the way, and opened the way ahead, have all mixed together and stuck to the ground.

Some minced meat mixed with blood slowly rolled down the hair.

The blood seemed to turn into thick fog, rolling in the cage. Rossweisse took a deep breath, and there was actually a strange sweetness.

Obviously there were still blood beads on her face, but she had a pure and innocent smile on her face. The corners of her mouth curled up with an innocent arc, and her eyes swept the **** surroundings, as if she could still see the **** scene where she was standing. Those figures beside him.

"You sacrificed for the noble goddess, the great **** will remember your glory, so go with peace of mind."

Looking down at the stains on her body, Rossweisse frowned in distress and pouted her mouth. The current appearance of her body is really bad enough.

You must clean it up properly, otherwise you will scare the believers outside if you just go out like this.

The scarlet tongue brushed her lips, and Rossweisse's smile began to become a little weird, and a strange force began to churn on her body, accompanied by strange fluctuations, sticking to Rossweisse's skin and clothes. The blood seemed to be absorbed by Rossweisse's body.

The color of the scarlet saintess costume gradually became lighter, and after a few minutes, it was completely restored to pure white, and even the long dirty hair turned golden yellow again.

Randomly flicked his hair, some dry residue scattered on the ground.

Rossweisse clapped her hands happily. This time, the situation inside the cage will never be seen by anyone.

After doing all this, Rossweisse turned her eyes to her mother, Saint Phyllis.

This crazy woman.

It seemed that she was frightened by what Roseweisse did, and Phyllis' almost crazy howl disappeared, and she just stared blankly at Roseweisse.

Those big soft golden eyes, the same as Rossweisse's, were full of doubts.

On Rossweisse's body, Phyllis could feel a very familiar aura, perhaps it was the feeling that blood is thicker than water.

She subconsciously shook her arm, pulled the chain, and made a rattling sound.

Phyllis seemed to have recovered a little bit of reason, and there was gradually more desire in her eyes. She seemed to want to hug the girl opposite her in her arms, but she couldn't do anything because of the obstruction of the chains.

Rossweisse slowly walked to the position in front of Phyllis and stopped, and glanced at this woman who looked much normal, without hiding the disgust in her eyes at all.

Will the current situation be a little bad?

Do you want to take this woman out?

So many clergymen have died, if there is nothing to gain, it will definitely hit the confidence of your subordinates, right?

But this woman is in this state now, taking it out is useless except to embarrass herself.

In the Holy See, every day she goes crazy, her reputation will be damaged for a day.

After a few seconds passed, Rossweisse's eyes were filled with a warm smile, and she approached Felice, but that smile seemed to scare Felice.

Obviously, she even wanted to hug Rossweisse before, but now Phyllis just curled up subconsciously, trembling.

She seemed to remember something again, looking at Rossweisse as if looking at some twisted and terrifying monster.

Sure enough, he is a lunatic, his mind is very abnormal, and he changes quickly.

Well, after all, she killed so many people by herself just now, it is normal to be afraid. Rossweisse is a very generous woman, so she won't get angry because of such a trivial matter.

"My dear mother..."

"Can you recognize me? It's me, Rossweisse, your daughter."

"The child of you and the great god."

Great god?

When these words were heard in Phyllis' ears suddenly, the woman seemed to have suffered an unprecedented stimulation. Her wide-eyed head was shaking desperately, her messy hair was fluctuating up and down, and her throat was full of shock. There were waves of extremely suppressed mourning.

"No...no...no..."

Hey, it really is crazy.

Ross Weiser sighed regretfully.

But she was still not angry and maintained a gentle smile: "My mother, don't worry, I will rescue you from here, but if you leave this cage with your current appearance, you will definitely be looked down upon by people outside."

"You don't want your daughter to be ashamed, right? So I'll wash you first, and after you're clean, I'll take you away." Rossweisse smiled.

Her fingertips rippling with magical fluctuations.

A stream of water rushed to Felice's body, washing away the filth on Felice's body.

Although already mad, Phyllis seemed to be able to feel something faintly. The water flow wrapped around her body was pressing **** her entire throat. Her eyes were wide open, her lips were moving subconsciously, and there was a faint murmur. .

Rossweisse listened very hard and attentively, and finally heard a few words.

"Oh…"

"Augustus…"

"help me!"

The voice is the same as it was more than twenty years ago.

the other side.

In the deep cave below the laboratory, Augustus gasped heavily.

The entire laboratory has almost completely collapsed. A large amount of materials and experimental subjects in the laboratory are all buried by mud and boulders.

Even this burrow was shaking violently, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time, all supported by various magical restrictions.

Right in front of him is a huge right leg, which has almost completely merged with the surrounding soil.

This right leg, which has been separated from the body for many years, is rippling violently. Fortunately, after encountering this right leg and feeling the amazing energy contained in it, Augustus immediately used various Various methods were used to completely block the surrounding areas, and a large number of magic circles and restrictions were arranged. Only at this moment can Augustus suppress the fluctuations from his right leg.

But even so, it was still a terrible consumption for Augustus.

His face was pale, and the breath in his throat was wheezing like a bellows.

Suddenly, Augustus had heart palpitations for no reason. The speed of his heartbeat increased several times in this short moment, and his heart hurt as if a piece had been dug out.

The inexplicable and sudden stabbing pain made Augustus unable to maintain his body, and staggered back.

Here, what is the situation?

Why does the body suddenly have such a weird reaction?

A person with such strength as Augustus naturally understands that any abnormality on his body has different meanings.

Could it be...is there something wrong with Phyllis?

No…impossible.

During this period of time, Augustus reduced the frequency of visiting Phyllis.

No way, the hope of revenge is in sight, and he becomes very busy.

This is a golden opportunity, and Augustus wants to seize it no matter what.

After all, revenge is the driving force that has supported Augustus for more than 20 years. If it weren't for this strong hatred, Augustus felt that he might have been unable to hold on.

Augusus tried to blend the blood collected from his right foot with various potions, and finally injected it into his body.

He was surprised to find that in this way, his magic level continued to increase.

Even the aging on his body has slowed down, and there are even signs of rejuvenation.

This discovery excited Augustus, who was desperate for power. He didn't even manage the Holy See very much, and devoted most of his time to the study of this right foot.

If I can regain my youth, I can be with Phyllis, right?

Otherwise, even if Phyllis can leave the dungeon freely one day, but he is already gray-haired or even dead of old age, how can he be by Phyllis' side?

Although the process of injecting blood was full of unbearable human pain, Augustus endured it again and again.

He believes that this is the last darkness before seeing the light, and as long as he gets over it, everything will be fine.

As for Phyllis, although he reduced the frequency of visiting Phyllis, he still delivered meals at least once a day, but he couldn't care less about cleaning his body and changing his clothes.

He believed that Phyllis would also be able to understand.

After all, it's for the bright future of both of them.

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