Metamorphosis Marvel Genius

Chapter 191 The Pharaoh's Snake

Xavier Castle, recently Garcia was on annual leave, Maya caught a day laborer and brought Garcia over to take care of the children.

Garcia is in the kitchen preparing breakfast, toast, corn flakes, oatmeal.

Recently, the population of Xavier Castle has increased a lot. The number of children plus Sand Angels will be four, and then adults will be counted, and there will be more than ten.

Ding dong, the slices of bread are baked, turn around, and see a little chubby crawling in the cupboard, Garcia recognizes it, it's Helen Zhao's child - Amadeus Zhao, also a brat, woke up early in the morning Daniel went outside to play.

I don't know when, the little fat pier got into the kitchen, hid in the cupboard and looked around.

She knew that Xiaopangdun was also the master of trouble, and his temper could be compared to Anna.

Of course, there is a slight difference, Anna is doing things clearly, she will do it when she has an idea, and if she wants to do it, she will do something earth-shattering.

Little Fatty is doing things secretly. He has ideas and a lot of ideas, but if he doesn't do it, he just encourages Daniel to do it.

A little chubby, a little short legs.

The mothers of the two, Maya and Helen Zhao.

According to Anna, one is bright and the other is dark.

It really complements each other!
Garcia asked specifically, and upon hearing it, baking soda, sugar, and alcohol were all common things.

The transformers, nitroglycerin, and heavy metal uranium played with short legs are not the same.

Bending down to dig out the ingredients from the cupboard, he asked how much he wanted.

"All!"

Garcia readily gave it.

"What, Anna wants?!"

Just when he was about to speak, the chubby boy was holding three big cans, one in each hand, and the remaining one was sandwiched between the two big cans. He stepped out of the threshold and ran on the lawn with a bang bang bang. Weigh it.

If Anna wants it, that's fine.

Then I think of the inseparable partner of Xiaopangdun - my own Daniel.

Things are getting bigger.

Garcia thinks that Anna is best at in-situ explosions. I don’t know how many things I have made since I was a child, high-voltage electricity, high-explosives, highly toxic substances... Maybe the city will be destroyed and people will die.

It is her fate that Anna grows up so big, but her own Daniel may not.

Throwing away the spoon, Garcia followed.

The little chubby pier didn't know that there was a little tail behind him, and he ran so happily.

Garcia followed out of the castle, and immediately saw the short legs. The child was conspicuous, probably due to the favorable terrain. Under the rising sun, the morning glow dyed Anna's hair a layer of gold.

It looks like Lower Manhattan, in the Holy Trinity Church, you can see Jesus when you walk in, with a halo.

Look sacred and secretive.

Fatty put one hand behind his back and poked his index finger with the other, directing a few children to do this and that.

Garcia knew that the little short leg has recently become obsessed with the art of commanding. She saw the bedside materials of the little short leg with her own eyes, probably the predecessor of the SS, Nazi ceremonies, and so on.

Study hard, be brave in practice, and study is fruitful. The two brats were commanded to be stupefied.

Actually three, plus Tandy Bowen.

In addition, the children of Shachen Angel's family, with five heads gathered together, which is rare, tall and low, fat and thin, are all silenced.

First, let the children of Sand Angel's family push the trolley, and there is a pile of sand on the trolley.

Maybe it's genetic inheritance, although Angel Shachen's family is a girl, she is still strong and strong.

Then let Tandy Bowen take out the shovel, shovel by shovel and shovel the sand and pile it on the lawn.

Daniel took a beach toy and used a plastic shovel to firm up the pile of sand.

In the end, Little Fatty came on stage, and poured out one can of sugar and four cans of baking soda.

Anna stood and nodded, and the four brats stirred the mixture, pouring the powdery mixture evenly.

In the end, Anna took the alcohol bottle, held it with both hands, and put it on her chest. She stood among a bunch of brats, and made a declaration with a bunch of brats like doing a mysterious ceremony.

Probably a mess of Hydera and Sithorne.

Listening to the voice, it has the accent of the Bible, the kind of domineering that those who believe in me will live forever, those who don't believe in me will be heretics, and heretics will go to hell, and they will never be able to stand up forever.

After finishing the declaration, the little short legs put both hands flat, one hand pulled out the cork, and the other hand turned the bottle upside down, the alcohol was poured, seeped from the powdery mixture, and poured on the sand.

God nagging!

The children in question believed this, squatting or sitting in a circle around Anna, staring at the match in Anna's hand.

Inexplicably, Garcia felt a heretic ritual scene-Davidianism.

"It's a bit cold!" Garcia shivered, and stretched out his hands to tighten the collar of his coat.

It was still sunny.

On the other hand, the excited look of a group of friends——Garcia was about to stop drinking.

flutter!
The match is thrown and falls into the alcohol.

Flames burst into the sand with a bang.

The little friends didn't move their eyes and held their breath.

A monster crawled out of the sand, some kind of indescribable thing, like the myth of Crusu, it was pitch black, with the smell of sulfurous magma, and there was red in the black, bright red.

Keep climbing, keep climbing, climb out of the sand pile, gather together, more and more, the sand pile overflows, rushes directly into the sky, sprays a meter high, and then falls.

Like a column of smoke, rising up.

It is also like a python, curling and circling down.

Finally, it fell down and rolled on the lawn, where it caught fire.

"Anna, what are you doing!!!" Garcia yelled, running over to question.

A few friends scattered in a hurry.

Seeing Garcia, Anna had a stern face: "Life needs a sense of ritual!"

She was so angry, the little friends who had managed to get together, these children were the team of her future forces, and they might even become voters.

Scared away by Garcia!
Anna has really studied witchcraft, and learned from Bishop that many witchcraft are deceptive, and the effect is to create a sense of oppression in others and make the real witchcraft more effective.

After studying the behavior of the SS, Anna found the feeling of a bosom friend in Hitt.

Life needs a sense of ritual, and the SS uses ritual to the extreme.

The iconic SS move of standing at attention as a superior passes by while forcefully bringing the heels together is often seen in movies today.

Inherited from the ceremonial sense of the SS, Hydra's phrase "Long live Hydera" is very popular.

Hitt, who is an expert in ceremonies.

Anna decides to combine fake witchcraft with SS rituals, and the Pharaoh's Serpent, is one of them.

I kicked the Pharaoh's snake, and my shoes were covered with dust.

"Garcia, you're delaying my plan!"

I just finished the ceremony, and I was about to let my friends stand up and shouted the slogan together——Garcia is here.

"Your plan is to deceive children?"

No wonder Daniel has been talking about being afraid of monsters recently, and he doesn't want to sleep in separate beds.

Seriously affected the married life of Garcia and Jeffrey, Garcia endured it, and finally found the reason today.

Anna made threats and intimidation!

(End of this chapter)