At this time, Muti was staring at Larina with hatred. Although his eyes were full of hatred, Muti did not launch an attack immediately. His spirit now looked more transparent and dim than his normal state at the sacrifice site.
The Spirit of the Wilderness is a land spirit chosen by the environment. It will be much weaker after leaving its own environment. Although Woodhim, who was freed at this time, was full of anger, he did not launch an attack immediately because of his weakness. Seeing this scene, Larina took out a cow-shaped straw doll that she had prepared in advance from her clothes.
"Don't think you can get away with this, beast! You can't escape from my grasp with this!"
Holding the cursed doll against Wooden Hoof, Larina threatened Wooden Hoof's spirit and said, she is not without ways to deal with the escape of these wilderness spirits and spirits.
The spirit of the wilderness will be very weak after leaving its own environment, and it can be suppressed relatively easily by using the cursed doll prepared in advance. In order to prevent the Soul Binding Coffin from being damaged in the hands of thieves, they had prepared a spare Soul Binding Coffin when they came. Now they only need to suppress the wooden hoof and seal it back.
Larina stared at Muti in the dust, and was about to cast a curse to suppress him again. However, at this moment, Muti emanated a faint fluorescent light, and his entire spirit flickered in the dim light.
"What……"
Seeing the changes in Muti's spirit, Larina couldn't help but widen her eyes. At this moment, she felt that Muti's spirit was disappearing at a rapid speed, and her whole figure was gradually blurred in the dim light. In just two or three seconds, the huge bison spirit suddenly disappeared from the spot, and Larina's curse lost its target for a while.
"This is... spiritualism!"
Larina looked at the scene in front of her, and after a slight pause, she gritted her teeth and said angrily, and then she continued to crush the straw man in her hand and threw it to the ground.
"Damn it! That thief actually colluded with those natives!!"
Roaring, Larina felt extremely angry at this moment. Ever since the cargo was lost at the port, she had suffered a series of losses at the hands of that thief. The curse backfired, the cargo left behind was blown up, and now when she wanted to catch Muti back, she was taken away by the psychic again!
Besides being angry, Larina also felt a little fear deep in her heart. She found that almost all her actions had fallen into the calculations of the thief. She was a Cretaceous-level Extraordinary and a middle-level cadre of the Order of the Underworld, but she was actually played around by others.
Facing such an opponent, even the usually confident Larina couldn't help but feel fear in her heart.
"Huh...Huh...What a scary guy. But don't be too proud. I will get back at you sooner or later...Those who are enemies of Mingguan will not have a good ending!"
Larina thought so, and seeing that there was no hope of sealing the new wooden hoof, she planned to immediately abandon the injured companions on the hill and retreat first. But when she took the first step, a sudden strong wind swept the entire hill, and Larina was blown so hard that she could not open her eyes.
“Hmm…”
After the strong wind, Larina took down her shielding hands from in front of her eyes, and of course she looked around again after the strong wind swept through, and she stood there in a daze, and then all the emotions in her heart turned into deep despair.
At this time, above the hill, countless figures in black uniforms were floating above. They formed a circle around Larina in the air, covering their faces with masks, and staring at the stunned woman below with cold eyes.
Among the floating hunters, Edmund held a lens in front of his eyes and looked down, witnessing the countless floating ghosts, and muttered silently.
"Is it... the man from the coffin?"
After saying this, he looked at his colleagues around him and continued speaking.
"Catch him alive."
Afterwards, the hunters attacked Larina below together, and the dead wind started to blow again above the devastated hills.
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Several kilometers away from the hill, in a distant woods, on the forest road, Dorothy's carriage was moving slowly towards the city.
Dorothy was sitting in the carriage, holding a pocket watch in her hand. She was counting down slowly on the watch just now. At the last moment, she stopped counting after hearing a loud noise coming from afar, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.
"Twelve minutes, fifty-three minutes, and four seconds... if we subtract the time it takes for the sound to propagate, then the detonation time will be exactly the same as the preset time. It seems that I have a talent for mechanics~"
Listening to the explosions coming from afar, Dorothy kept smiling and murmured, yes, the time bomb hidden between the layers of the wooden box was made by her herself, applying the mechanical engineering knowledge she learned in the library of Guanda University, and spending a little tuition to consult Beverly. With absolutely high-quality teaching resources, Dorothy was able to make a time bomb device easily.
As for this trade, since Larina was planning to rob the other party, why not Dorothy? Dorothy didn't even want to trade the wooden hoof to the other party, so she had already made some moves on the traded goods.
In order to facilitate transportation and avoid attracting attention, the restraining wooden hooves and the soul-binding coffins were packed in shipping wooden boxes. Since the soul-binding coffins could not be opened, Dorothy shifted her target to the wooden boxes.
First, Dorothy spent some money to get explosives from the black market in Tivian, and then bought parts from Beverly to make a mechanical timed detonator with the explosives. After that, Dorothy spent some money and asked Beverly to help her modify the wooden box and add a layer to it with the most sophisticated craftsmanship.
The skills provided by Beverly were extremely sophisticated. With her modifications, many wooden boxes were equipped with interlayers that were extremely difficult to detect. For her, this was just an ordinary carpentry job. It was Dorothy's own business to stuff explosives into them. As far as Beverly herself was concerned, she did not make weapons for anyone to attack other societies.
Dorothy's timed detonator was installed in the interlayer of the wooden box of the wooden horseshoe coffin, and there were more or less explosives hidden in other wooden boxes. Beverly's craftsmanship was not very professional, so she could not see the existence of the interlayer at all. The explosives and detonator were not extraordinary things, so they could not be detected by the inspection of the light. Therefore, the minions of the Coffin Order did not find any tampering on the wooden box. As an extraordinary association, they had to focus on finding extraordinary traces.
These explosives will detonate at the time preset by Dorothy. When they explode, they can easily destroy all the soul-binding coffins. Since Muti and other spirits in the soul-binding coffins are pure spiritual bodies and will not be harmed by the explosion, they will all be released.
On the other side of the New World, Dorothy had already arranged for Capac to have his teacher start a spiritual ceremony immediately after the explosion to send Wood Hoof back to avoid being captured by Larina and her friends again. At the same time, the noise of the explosion would alert the Security Bureau in the distance, and they would definitely send someone over.
As far as the current situation is concerned, this plan is going very smoothly. Dorothy has been rewarded, and Woodhoe has returned safely. All her goals have been achieved.
"So, robbing thieves is a science..."
Dorothy murmured as she observed the exchanged Pluto's holy emblem in her hand. Then she looked out the window into the distance, toward the direction where the explosion came from.
"I hope you will have a comfortable time in the police station, everyone in the coffin."
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