I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

Sure enough, Erquette's mood changed from awkward to entangled.

One side is the present and the other side is the future, both are important.

After thinking about it, the future is more important.

"Okay, I promise you, but you also have to promise me something."

"What's the matter? Tell me."

"Not only do I want to travel around the world, but I also want to watch the latest movies that I missed while sleeping, and go to the Disneyland amusement park that I didn't go to last time, and the online games we played before. I was killed last time and didn't have time. revenge--"

Arquette became more and more enthusiastic as she talked, as if she wanted to make up for all the time she spent sleeping, but Shenji quickly interrupted.

"Stop - is this one thing? There are already many."

"I don't care, I don't care, just tell me whether you agree or not." Elquet took Shenji's hand and shook it back and forth, not at all like a princess.

Shen Er rolled his eyes: "Where did you learn how to act like a spoiled child?"

"In TV dramas, the girlfriend acts like a spoiled child to her boyfriend."

At this time, Shenji suddenly heard a slight "click", like the sound of something breaking.

Looking sideways, he discovered that the source of the sound was the short whip in Lorelaia's hand. At the same time, Her Majesty the Queen's face came into view, full of low pressure, which could develop into a storm at any time.

Suddenly, Shen Er's heart felt cold. He smiled dryly and said "Okay, okay, yes" a few times, and fled as quickly as possible on the grounds that time was tight.

After his figure disappeared into the night that gradually turned into a glassy color, Lorelaia's expression improved slightly, she raised her head and said to Erquet:

"Can you drive now?"

"Okay, everyone, come with me - Hey, why did your weapon break?"

The next second, Her Majesty the Queen's brows were once again shrouded in clouds, and the short whip that was already full of cracks was directly shattered - crushed.

"Ah, it's broken."

"..."

However, Erquit continued to add fuel to the fire, making Loreleia once again firmly believe that her family's policy was correct - no vampire is a good thing. However, because there were many celebrities from the Clock Tower around, Her Majesty the Queen did not have an attack on the spot for the sake of maintaining her image.

She took a deep breath and recited several times silently - For his sake, I won't care about you, and then she replied coldly: "Yes, it broke. It's probably because of poor quality."

Hearing this answer, many people looked strange, and Weber almost laughed out loud. The head of the dignified No. 1 family in the Clock Tower, the top wealthy family in the magic world, and the largest authority in the Clock Tower except for those old immortals whose whereabouts are unknown, the weapons used by the Clock Tower are actually of poor quality? Where do you want Bartholomew to put his face? Where do you want the Magic Association to put its face? That’s not how people lie.

Of course, if he said this, he would definitely be beaten to death by Lorelaiya. Gray's holy spear of liberation could not protect him, because he knew the reason why Lorelaiya was angry, and he also knew how terrible a jealous woman would become, even if Even the famous Clock Tower Queen is no exception.

Speaking of which, Webb, like Kenneth, supports the marriage between Shinji and Lorelaia. This boy is too tossing, and a woman of insufficient weight cannot control him at all. However, he still suppressed his words, because there were too many girls around Shinji. Although they were not as highly rated as Lorelaia, they were all not efficient. His fragility - oh, no, was strengthened. After this, he is now stronger than many magicians who are not good at physical strength. Strictly speaking, he is not weak. But compared with that group of strong women - it can only be said that people will die when comparing with others, and goods will be thrown away when comparing goods.

Sure enough, women are trouble - looking at the natural Arquette and the sulky Lorelaia, Weber once again confirmed that this sentence is really a wise saying.

The small undercurrent between the two women did not affect the operation of the train. After Luo Jie'an's remote-controlled familiar introduced Elquette into the cab, the train quickly restarted, and passengers outside the car boarded one after another. It’s time for this magical journey with constant turbulence to come to an end.

The last two passengers to get on the bus were Luvia and Cowles. Behind the two of them, Fiore, dressed in black, stopped where she was and did not enter the train door.

"Sister?" Cowles turned around in confusion.

"It's not convenient for me to go to London, so I'll get off the train here." Fiore looked at her brother, with a trace of reluctance in her clear eyes, "Corless, you have to study hard in the Clock Tower, Lord, no , Professor Velvet is a very good teacher, you should ask him for advice, the electric current magic he teaches you is very suitable for you."

Then, she turned to Luvia.

"Keep an eye on Cores for me. If he encounters any trouble, please give him as much help as you can."

"Don't worry, your brother is my brother." Luvia nodded readily.

Fiore laughed and teased: "What younger brother? You are obviously not as old as Cores, and your elder brother is almost the same."

Luvia chuckled, opened the sky-blue velvet fan in her hand, and made a loud "pop": "Do you want me to call you brother? Classmate Cores?"

To be fair, Luvia's smile was beautiful and her manners were impeccable, but the invisible pressure made Corless break out in a cold sweat and quickly shook his head: "No, no need, just call her Corless, Luvia." Miss Ya."

"Humph, you can't stand this? It's useless." There was another "pop" and the velvet fan closed, "Fiore, is this really your brother? Except for his appearance, he looks nothing like him."

"Actually, it's very similar. Corles is usually more casual than me, but when it comes to critical moments, he's tougher than me."

Fiore reached out and patted her brother's cheek, wiped away his sweat, and straightened his slightly messy clothes.

"At the earliest, he quietly told me that no matter what decision I made, he would support it. When I ran away from home, he also helped me cover it."

"Oh, I really can't tell." Luvia's eyes were strange, "Maybe he is really more suitable to inherit the Fulwig family than you."

"It's not maybe, it's definitely." Fiore's calm attitude contained strong confidence.

Cores looked bitter: "Sister, you think too highly of me."

"If you don't leave the family, you will never know how big the outside world is, and you will never know that the limits are much bigger than you think. Believe in yourself, you can do it."

"Sister..." Cowles hesitated for a moment and whispered, "You seem to be different from before."

"People will always change. Compared with this world and this universe, the Fulwig family is really too small, too small."

Fiore's eyelids trembled, her voice was low and solemn, and in an instant there was an inexplicable sacredness.

PS: It is natural to suppress evil spirits. Although Lorelaiya is not evil, she is still defeated.