Great World of Magic Cube

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"...If you need it, I can help, Lias." paused, Ito Cheng said.

As he said in his words, he is not a demon genus, he has no demon atmosphere, and he does not have to worry about being convinced by the people in the church, so he will not be thrown by the former Genova. The influence of the ball is free to shoot. Even if something goes wrong afterwards, it can be pushed to his personal actions of Ito, and it will not involve the influence of the power.

Of course, it is not absolute. After all, the identity of the magician is also a member of the powers in this world. If the people on the other side of the church are not to be called excuses, the victims will always be with them. The magical forces that are dealt with will not be able to pull out the demons, and don't worry about inspiring the three parties.

"No, I believe in fighting." Lias turned and looked at Ito, a serious face.

"That's okay." Ito Sat spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders.

"If you need it, feel free to let me know." Ito continued.

"Okay. Thank you, Cheng." Lias sighed, thank you.

"Nothing, after all, you are my harem, when the woman is in a dilemma, it is also appropriate to take on some things as a man." Ito Cheng is a natural appearance and smiles.

Lias couldn’t help but raise her hand and grabbed her forehead, her face showing a helpless look.

After that, Ito Cheng stayed in the social office of the Supernatural Research Society for a while. Then he and Liaz left and left, and returned to the apartment they rented.

The apartment is still the same. Clean and dirty, all kinds of items are neatly organized, just like someone has cleaned them. And even the dirty clothes that I left on the sofa in the living room in the morning were taken away, and there was no trace of the trace.

"Adult." At this time, the figure of Lina Li’s Lina Li came out of the house and shouted with a surprise.

Ito became a little nod and praised, "You are doing very well. I am very satisfied."

"This is what I should do." Lina Li's face was full of happy answers.

Then, Lina Li looked positive and said, "Adult, please be careful in the recent period. This town is not safe now."

“Oh?” Ito’s eyebrows, who walked down to the front of the sofa, looked at Lina Li.

"Adult, the cadre of the angels - Zuckerbol is now in the city." Lina Li Su said, "He is different from my master, the current governor of the angel, Asscher. It is a full-fledged war madness. He is now making contradictions in the city in his own way, and the ultimate goal is to rekindle the tribal war, so you should be careful.

"How do you know this?" Ito Sat leaned back on the back of the sofa, and looked at Lina Li with a gaze.

"Because the adult of Kykbor entered the city, he gave a call to the angels in the city, so during the time when the adults were not there, I was doing activities under his arrangement." Lina Li is full of love. Observing the face of Ito’s explanation.

Ito nodded and said nothing. Then the palm of the hand turned over, and a remote control instantly flew from the coffee table and fell into his palm, aiming at the TV. Pressed the switch key.

"...click, click. One is satisfying!"

When the TV is not fully lit, the TV is neutral and there is a happy commercial soundtrack.

"Go cook, I am hungry." Ito said with a mouthful.

"Yes." Lina Li sighed and quickly shouted. Then he turned and walked into the kitchen and began to make dinner for Ito.

"I didn't expect to leave Lina Li actually there is such a windfall." Listening to the sound of the "squeaky" water coming from the kitchen, Ito became a corner of the mouth, and there was some darkness in his heart.

However, it was just a feeling of emotion. It was not because Lina Li was playing under the hands of Kybbol, but asked about the hiding place of Kykbor, and then went alone. Before the plot began, it would be the equivalent of the main world. The guy who first entered the **** level killed him. It didn’t make much sense to him. Besides being able to absorb the power of the world, it’s like the feeling of brushing some people. help!

It was decided that Ito Cheng, who didn’t think about the final story and didn’t intervene to influence the plot, put aside these useless thoughts and watched the TV programs on TV.

......

"Hey--please give grace to the lost lamb~~" Wisteria Ina Li stood in a crossroads with a donation box and said to the passers-by around.

"Please replace the Father with mercy and pity us -!" Next to, Genova also requested in a good voice.

However, the reality is very helpless. They shouted for a long time, and no passer-by gave him a hand (ba) to help him. It is obvious how rare a young boy with a good spirit is.

"How can this be. Is this the reality of Japan? So I hate countries that have no faith." Genova complained.

It’s just that she complains about the wrong object. The people here are not without faith, but simply who don’t believe in them.

"Don't say, Genova. We are not entangled, we can only beg for pagans to give mercy, or there is nothing to eat? Ah, we can't afford a bread!" Wisteria Irina is troubled Said.

"Oh. Then again, it's not all because you bought that strange painting, and 80% was cheated." Genova pointed at the wisteria Irina's feet and looked like a tattered portrait. .

"What are you talking about! This painting is a saint! The exhibitors also said this!" Wisteria Irina retorted.

"So who do you think you are painting? I can't think of it at all." Genova asked without hesitation.

Wisteria Irina bowed her head and looked at the oil painting on the corner.

On the canvas. Draw a worn-out foreign man with an aperture on his head. There are baby angels flying in the sky at the background.

"...probably, holy...Peter?" said Wisteria Irina indefinitely.

"What a joke. St. Peter is like this." Genova retorted.

"No, it's like this! I just recognize it!" Wisteria Irina said firmly.

"Ah, why is my partner like this kind of person... Lord, is this a test?" Jenowa held his head in his hands and grabbed the madness.

"Wait, don't you regret your head? Once you are depressed, you will continue to sink." Wisteria Irina quickly advised.

"Less Luo! It is such a Protestant is a pagan! It is not the same as the values ​​of our Catholic Church! You should be more respectful of the saints!"

"What? Only Catholics who are tied to their feet by the rules of the fallen are having problems!"

"What are you talking about. Damn pagan!"

"How, pagan!"

People who were still getting along well because of an oil painting that did not know the true and false, had a problem of faith and then evolved into a quarrel.

"Hey."

But soon, they screamed again in the belly of each other.

"...I want to find a way to fill my stomach and talk about it. Otherwise there is no way to get back the sword of the king."

"...is right. Then we threaten the infidels to ask for money? If the object is a pagan, I think the Lord should also forgive us."

"Do you want to attack the temple? Or take away the so-called cash box? Forget it. It is better to take the sword and sell it on the street. This is an international entertainment that is common in any country."

"Good idea! You should be able to make a profit by cutting the fruit with the sword of the king!"

"But there is no fruit. No way, I have to cut the picture."

"No! No, you can!"

then. The two men who had just calmed down again quarreled.

"Two, would you like to have lunch with me?" At this time, a nice voice rang in the ears of Wisteria Irina and Genova, interrupting their quarrel and turning their eyes Attracted the past.

"You are...?" Wisteria Irina squinted and wondered. It seems that she has forgotten who the other person is.

"Is it you?" Genova frowned.

“Would you like to go together?” Ito Cheng extended the hand of aid (ba). A smile on the face of the invitation.

"Good." Genova and Wisteria Irina looked at each other and focused on the bottom and agreed.

Ten minutes later, in a family restaurant.

"It's delicious! The things in Japan are delicious!" Jenowa, whose mouth is full of food, is vague.

Obviously, this guy has not eaten Chinese food.

"Hmm! This is this! This is the taste of hometown!" Wisteria Irina was moved by the face.

After a while. The two finished eating their own food.

"Call - thank you for your hospitality. Hey, Lord. Please bless this kind-hearted person." Wisteria Irina looked satisfied with a long breath. The right hand draws a cross in front of him and says.

In an instant, Ito’s achievement felt that there was a strange power coming from the wisteria Irina, and it came to her body. It is a spell blessing similar to luck.

"System feedback?" Ito became secret.

"Well, what are you looking for?" Dr. Genova, who took a break and looked at it, looked at Ito Cheng, who was sitting across the table.

"Can't it be that I suddenly sent a kind heart and wanted to save you two lost lambs?" Ito Cheng laughed.

"Don't tell me what you are trusting. I don't believe it." Genova said with wide eyes.

The so-called believers are actually believers.

"I really don't believe in people." Ito nodded and admitted. "But I am a beautiful person. I watched the two beautiful young girls starving to the streets. It was a sin for me. I can't do it. ""

"Oh, you said so, people will be shy." Wisteria Irina laughed.

"The erotic." Genova decided.

"As you say." Ito Cheng shrugged his face.

"So you really have nothing to look for?" Genova looked at Ito, and asked again.

"No." Ito Cheng shook his head slightly and smiled.

"Well, thank you for your hospitality. May the Lord bless you." Genova nodded and raised his hand to draw a cross in front of him.

Then there was no accident, and another energy came to his body.

"We still have the task, let go." Genova got up.

"Thank you, unnamed good man." Wisteria Irina followed up and started to play.

"Amount... If you have a good card, I have a name, called Ito." Ito Cheng looked up and smiled at the two.

"Okay, Mr. Ito is a good man," said Wisteria Irina.

"Look at the part you asked us to eat, give you a piece of advice. Don't be a demon, or we will kill you without any politeness." Genova, ready to leave, stopped and turned to look at Ito. Cheng Surong said.

Ito Saki smiled and didn't speak.

"Goodbye, good man." Wisteria Irina waved. Then he walked out of the family restaurant with Genova and disappeared into the crowd on the outside street.

Waiting for Wisteria Irina and Genova to disappear, Ito Sat did not stay in the restaurant, recruited the waiter to spend the meal, got up and left the restaurant, strolling around the mall without aim.

“Hey? That’s...” It’s not long before Ito’s gaze was caught by a petite figure in a cold drink shop not far away.

"Yeah, on the weekends, she will go on a food tour alone and participate in some activities like the Big Stomach Challenge. I didn't expect to meet here." Ito became awkward.

Immediately after it, Ito became a step and walked toward the cold drink shop.

"叮铃铛啷."

With the opening of the store door, the small bell on the door immediately rang.

"Welcome." The waiter at the door greeted him.

Ito Satoshi waved his hand and walked straight toward one of the square tables by the window.

"Kitten." Ito Cheng smiled and said to the petite figure who turned around and looked at the change of ambient light and breath. Then she didn't wait for the Tacheng kitten to talk, and she sat down on her opposite side.

It was discovered that Ito Satoshi, the kitten regained his gaze and continued to bow down to eat the large ice cream in the large high cup in front of him.

Speaking of it, in terms of food intake, the kitten looks like a real big stomach king, at least as far as Ito is seen, except for the class time, 60% of the time is eating, really not Know how her petite body holds so much food. Is the kitten's stomach connected to a different dimension?

“Guest, what's the point?” asked a female waiter at the table.

"Give me a glass of orange juice." Ito Cheng said.

"Okay, please wait a moment." The waiter promised and turned and walked away.

"Is it your own?" Ito Cheng looked at the opposite Tacheng kitten, knowingly asked.

"Well." Out of courtesy, the Tacheng kitten responded to Ito’s question.

"Exactly, I am also alone, just wait for us to go shopping with two people." Ito became smiling.