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Luo Xie hugged the thing in his arms tightly: "This can't be handed over to humans. This is the work that the teacher ordered me to bring to him. This is the result of our joint work, and it will not be handed over to you!"

"is it?"

"Juvenile Saint, how do you plan to deal with him?" Even Joan of Arc could feel the incredible magic power coming from the cloth. If I had to say it, just missing one part, it would be able to burst out an incomparably powerful force, right?

"Leave this kind of thing to me! I didn't expect that guy's head to be burnt and still alive. Did he transform into a puppet?" Weiston laughed lightly, and stepped forward to push Luoxie's chest away with one hand. , press on the ground, and take out the cloth artifact.

"Let's go, it's a windfall." Weston turned around and handed the things in Fran's hands behind him.

Then, just as he was about to take a step, Luoxie put his hands on Weston's feet, and Luo Xie showed a begging look: "Give it back to me, this is what the teacher must ask me to give him!"

"Stop being narcissistic, it's fine if I didn't kill you."

boom!

Weston kicked him away, and flew to the edge of the lake not far away, splashing a large amount of water.

"You..." Joan looked at Weston hesitantly.

"Do you want to say that I am like a high-grade elementary school student snatching a low-grade lollipop? Indeed, as you said, I am snatching the low-grade lollipop." Weston looked like he could do whatever he wanted.

"No, I'm not..." Joan of Arc didn't think about it at all, it might be better to say that this metaphor is very problematic.Even if it is robbing things, it should be an adult robbing a child, right?

What really caught Joan's mind was that this man snatched Caster's Master's belongings without hesitation, but there was no meaning of explanation.Logically speaking, although this guy is nonsensical, at least he doesn't do whatever he wants to this extent.

Children, in his world, aren't they people who don't know how to bully?

Joan's eyes were set on the artificial creation in Fran's hands, and Weston, who possessed magic eyes, should be able to analyze the specific function in an instant.

"It is a semi-finished product of the crown of treasure, the light of wisdom, but it lacks a hearth."

Joan of Arc was about to ask a question, but from behind her came a vicissitudes voice shrouded in a mask.Joan of Arc turned her head and said in amazement: "Black Caster!"

The person who came was Avis Bron, but compared to his previous clothes, his neck was covered with a dark red face, as if it was a head piled up with mud.

"Your Excellency the Juggernaut, since you have analyzed it with the magic eye, please return it to me!" Avis Bron said.

"Teacher!" Luo Xie, who was in the lake in the distance, said happily.

Weston glanced at him, and then returned to Avis Bronn: "That kind of injury can't kill you, but your time is running out, right? Relying on the magic power of the Great Holy Grail to continue your life .Not only to fuse with the soil, but also intend to fuse with your own doll?"

Under the analysis of the magic eye, Avis Bron's spiritual core has been cracked, and it will not be more than two days before it completely shatters and disappears in the real world.

"As you said, this is my dream. Juggernaut who understands the value of 'human nature is evil', you should know that I don't care about everything anymore." Avis Brun summoned two golems I.

【Refactoring】

The moment the golem puppets condensed, two magic circles of eight-directional stars rose up under their feet, and they collapsed and returned to their original posture.

"Don't use such little tricks!" Weston sneered.

"You should give it back to me, right? It's a part of the 'Original Adam'. I can't take it from you through power, but please give it back to me. This is a puppeteer's request!" Avisbu Long bowed slightly.

The picture looked very strange at this moment, Joan of Arc looked at all this blankly.

In the words of Leticia in her body, from now on, Weston has not only bullied a child, but is now bullying an old man, which is really bad.

"What you said in front of Amakusa Shiro Shizhen, can I understand that you are tired of such a chaotic world full of disputes? In that case, my wish should be similar to your wish...!" Avi Sbron said quietly.

On one side, Fran and Joan of Arc were at a loss, completely unclear about what they were talking about?

"Father, is this important?" Fran asked.

Weston hummed: "It should be a treasure that has achieved the ultimate rule. If it is completed, as long as it is connected to the ground, it will be able to obtain the infinite magic power provided by the earth. The principle is actually similar to my original design for you."

"You mean..."

"Well, if this thing is transplanted into your body, your original magic circuit can be used as the core, and this can be used as a connection point for you to absorb the power of the great source. Simply put, as long as you have this, you no longer need to The magic circuit extracts the power of the small source to release magic, but directly allows you to absorb the power of the big source to create miracles in nature... At that time, you should use the power that should be called 'magic', right?"

The breath of Avis Bron's mask paused. If the face made by the golem could change, it must be ugly at this moment, right?

"No! You should have your puppet, and you shouldn't take away my research. Sword master, if you are really a qualified golem master, you shouldn't do such despicable things! And the puppet that made you human In comparison, the Crown of Wisdom is the original Adam who was able to create [Paradise]. You should know how hopeless this world is, right? But if you just want to return to Paradise, then there will be no sorrow It's..." Avis Bronn said loudly.

"Why do you think that I am desperate for this world, and why do you think that I want to save the world? Whether it's you, or Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, one by one...they always look like they see through my nature. I really do that Does it look good?"

Avis Bron was silent for a long time before he popped out a sentence: "Your inherent enchantment [imagination concretization], no, the concretization of that philosophical [I think, therefore I am], what is the reason for it? The ability that will appear? If you follow human nature, you should understand that farmers will succumb to their instincts to find food and cultivate when they are hungry. Workers will choose to work when they are hungry. Then what is the reason for your ability to think of relying on【 Fantasy] can be completed? Isn’t it precisely because of your despair of this world that you need to rely on fantasy to complete it?”

"..." Weston was speechless, still shaking his head and expressing a helpless smile: "This is a novel statement. Maybe the past self would have given birth to this ability. But so what? Human beings always change with time of."

"Sword Master!" The voice under the mask of Avis Bron was extremely angry.

"You are the magician who created the basis of Kabbalah magic in history. I have great respect for people like you. But you still make me speechless. Human beings can't be seen clearly by others, even if they are intimate couples. You may not be able to fully see the thoughts of the person next to your pillow. The so-called no sadness and no misfortune in your paradise is just your fantasy. As long as human beings exist on this planet, even the created paradise will turn into hell Yes..."

reflection!

Weston stretched out his hand, and a defensive wall was constructed and popped out in the void. Avisbron's body flew out at once, and he fell on the edge of the soil and coughed blood.

"Anyway, don't you plan to return it to me?" Avis Bron got up from the ground.

"You are ashamed of your heroic name. Relying on others' prayers is not your means?" Weston asked, "Besides, you, the 'prime Adam', have flaws."

Avis Bron was taken aback: "Are you referring to needing Luo Xie as the hearth?"

After reacting, Avis Bron understood: "So that's the case. I heard the phrase 'over 20 years old' is of no value to you when your artificial man was disguised as an empress, right?"

He pointed at Fran, who turned her head a little guilty.

"But how extreme is your thinking? Babies will grow up, teenagers will grow up, and Luo Xie will become someone you hate sooner or later. Is it just to prevent me from treating him as a hearth?"