When Lisa Wen heard someone coming in, she immediately held her breath.

who is it?

Is it a customer who comes to sell mysterious items? Or a patrolling vigilante or imperial agent?

There is a wanted criminal named Elf Qingkong here. If a fight breaks out here... Wen Lisa feels like an ant that will die if touched lightly.

Shelves filled with items block the view.

A majestic female voice sounded at the entrance: "Lisa Wen, are you here?"

"It's Mrs. Mihir!" Lisa Wen covered her mouth and exclaimed in a low voice.

Luke immediately recalled the information about Mrs. Michel.

Hicks Mihir is one of the nine members of the city council of Raging Waves City and belongs to the technical faction.

Her husband, Wagner Michiel, holds an important position in the Urban Alchemists Association of Raging Wave City. He also owns a private steam alchemy machinery research institute and masters many profitable patented technologies.

Although Mrs. Mihir was born in an old aristocracy, her husband's special status made it easy for her to integrate into the upper class circle of Raging Wave City. Especially in the circle of ladies, her origin made her a representative of nobility, and the upper class of Raging Wave City

Women in society hope to learn how to be a true nobleman from Mrs. Michel.

The popularity of the ladies of Raging Waves City allowed Mrs. Mihir to gain strong political capital. With her husband's support and her own knowledge, Mrs. Mihir, who was very interested in politics, successfully entered the city council.

This Whisperer Mystery House is the mysterious props shop opened by Mrs. Mihir.

“Lisa Wen, are you here?”

Mihir continued shouting.

Lisa Wen asked Luke in a low voice: "What should I do?"

"I'm just a guest. You can do whatever you usually do." Luke said he didn't care about Mrs. Michel's sudden arrival.

"Lisa Wen..." After receiving no response continuously, Mrs. Michel's tone was still not irritable. Although she didn't see anyone, she could already feel the sense of calmness formed by a family with a long history.

"Madam, I'm here!" Lisa Wen agreed, and after feeling that Qingkong really didn't intend to use her as a hostage, she ran away quickly.

"Lisa Wen, you really scared me just now. I was still worried about whether you had an accident." Mrs. Michel's voice was filled with concern: "I came here to inform you that the elf will close early today.

The clear sky puts the city in serious danger... Lisa Wen, why do you look so bad?

Is there something really happening here?"

"Madam, Elf... the clear sky is here."

…

The store door slammed shut.

The magical energy field fills the entire interior of the store.

After a while, Mrs. Michel's voice sounded: "Miss Qingkong, if it is you, please show up!"

Luke comes out.

"Congressman Mihir, good evening!"

Mrs. Michel in front of her was wearing a black corset dress, a small round hat, and a pair of lace gloves on her hands.

The silk mesh veil blocks the eyes, giving people a sense of nobility and mystery.

A magic wand was held in her hand.

Facing Elf Qingkong, who had single-handedly brought Raging Wave City to this state, Mrs. Mihir did not dare to be careless.

It's just that she has closed the store and hasn't sent out a magical call for help, which shows that she has another purpose.

"Good evening, Miss Qingkong. I didn't expect to see you here, nor did I expect you to be so bold and dare to come out at this time."

Luke walked towards Mrs. Mihir, and Lisa Wen was so frightened that she hid behind Mrs. Mihir.

"Thank you for your compliment. I think I have great courage. Madam, your courage also surprises me. What makes you confident to face me. From this distance, the magic wand in your hand is, in my eyes,

A rotten stick."

The magic wand in Mrs. Michel's hand glowed brightly, and a magic beam shot out and hit the floor at Luke's feet.

At the same time, a certain power was activated in the room, and pieces of light emerged in the air, flowing and rippling like water.

Seeing the elf stop, Mihir said: "Miss Qingkong, this is my mysterious props shop, with the secret words I have laid out. You'd better be honest, otherwise I will have to use your body to exchange for that

There is a reward of one billion Reichsmarks."

"Wow, one billion Reichsmarks is really a lot of money. If I can get this money by surrendering, I will definitely tie myself up and send it to the Government Affairs Office." Luke put his right hand on the handle of the knife on his lower back and stared at it.

Asked Mihir: "You said you planted the secret language here, I really want to see it."

Mrs. Michel also stared at Luke, fully alert.

"It seems that I need to subdue you first. Secret word: Duel Field!"

The secret words pre-arranged in the mysterious house were activated. The space was opened, and the shelves quickly moved around with the expanded space. The floors were flipped and filled layer by layer, and soon a circular open duel field was expanded.

A set of full-body armor appeared in front of Mrs. Mihir, and the lines of the formation outlined a six-pointed star formation at her feet.

A beam of light descended from the sky, and fire, horse bones, swords, book mats, and gems landed on the magic circle accurately one by one.

Secret Word: Knight of Blue Flame.

A war horse neighed, and the armor stretched to form a human shape. Flames representing eyes burned in the gaps around the eyes of the full-covered helmet.

The neighing sound of the war horse sounded again, the knight's body rose up, and a war horse covered with flame armor appeared under his seat. The flame war horse paved its front hooves violently, spraying sparks from its nostrils, and its eyes glowed with incandescence.

The knight held the flaming reins of his war horse with his left hand and looked down at the elf in front of him majestically. A huge cutting sword appeared in his right hand.

Mrs. Michel shook the magic wand in her hand, and the pointed light drew a spell in the air.

A protective light wall rose, protecting her and Lisa Wen inside.

During the entire process of Mihir's operation, Luke stood still without any movement. The expansion of space stretched the distance between her and Mihir to twenty meters.

Fifteen meters away from the Cangyan Knight.

A charge is fleeting.

Mrs. Michiel, who had completed the secret release and protective magic, said to Luke: "You still have one last chance. Give up your resistance. I will consider not handing you over to the City Government Affairs Office."

Luke still did not draw out the knife at this time, ignoring the menacing Cangyan Knight.

"Just now I was thinking about how to let you release this duel field. I didn't expect... that it would be so easy.

It’s really an unexpected surprise!”

Hearing the elf's words, Mrs. Michiel suddenly had a bad premonition. How did she... know that there was a Whisper Duel Arena here?

What does she want to do?
Chapter completed!