Dimensionality Reduction! Two-dimensional!

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"Well, as far as maids are concerned, I am very envious of the head maid in my best friend's house."

The two people who came out of the department store ran to Hyde Park again. Among the vast green vegetation, there was a clear river, which looked very ordinary...

It's not bad to be able to achieve this level in a metropolis where every inch of gold is very expensive.

There are many migratory birds on the Jiuqu Lake in the middle, including the kind of gray pigeons that like to look at people with retarded eyes in the Vatican Square.

The light purple girl gently stroked her long hair around her ear, her breathing was a little short.

They walked all the way from Kensington Gardens. Patchouli, who was already delicate and frail, took a step to catch her breath. Fortunately, the coughing sound was not so frequent.

Zhenxun looked at her worriedly. The maid who was with the two of them just now seemed to have lost her mind because of the handsome guy, so he had to do it himself. I agree, your maid is indeed a bit outrageous, but the best way is not to change the maid, but to get yourself healthy!"

Paqi's long hair was raised mischievously in the river wind, and fell on his face, and the extremely elegant fragrance rushed into his nose, causing him to turn around and sneeze.

"Sorry, I'm a bit allergic to perfume..."

Because she was going to meet her pen pal, the girl who had sprinkled some perfume on her body was quite ashamed when she heard this, and her face began to blush again.

"Cough, can you tell me about your illness?"

The girl was changed from the topic, touched her chest with a little self-pity, and sighed: "This is an old problem, I have tried everything, but there is still no way..."

Her problem should be the root cause of her disease when she became a magician. Magic can't cure it, let alone scientific medical treatment.

"Is it because of the lungs?"

It's not easy for the girl to explain to him, since it involves the fields of magic and alchemy, and he doesn't understand it, and will joke that he is a second child, so he will definitely say that he has watched too much Harry Potter.

This kind of ridicule can be seen everywhere in the correspondence.

However, seeing his sincere concern, it was not easy to directly brush off his kindness, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet: "Something happened when I changed my life form."

Eyelids trembled, the young man nodded slightly, his eyebrows furrowed together suddenly, as if he was thinking about something, Paqi was surprised by this look.

What about sarcasm?

How about a pat on the head when you agreed, and a tolerant smile on your face?

What is this guy thinking?

He... believed it?

He just believed it?

"Why don't you believe it?"

The smiling young man helped her take the bag in her hand, still mainly in the style of light purple with a white background: "I haven't met before, so I don't know what kind of person you are."

He suddenly looked towards the lake, heard the noise of people in the distance, and squinted his eyes: "I knew it the first time I saw you, Patchouli Noreki is a girl who can't lie ..."

The girl who can't tell lies blushed again.

Zhenxun is not flirting with girls now. His behaviors and words are all out of habit. Yes, since his memory began to be unsealed, his behaviors have gradually brought some inexplicable experiences, such as how to easily get girls. Favorability, such as how to cultivate favorability in a low-key and unobtrusive manner, these are all skills that can be easily grasped.

The most important thing is that he doesn't know it yet, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong with his behavior.

So now we are chatting vigorously and teasing happily: "I know, Paqiuli is a serious and good girl..."

The lavender girl lowered her head shyly.

To die To die!

this dead man...

Don't you have a girlfriend?

Why do you have to tease again-ah, forget it, stop and stop!

Patch, you are people from two worlds!

Don't think too much about it!

Suddenly, I felt a hand pushing her back again, and the boy's gentle voice sounded in my ear: "Let's go, let me do the maid's job, it's fine to take care of you, let's go over there and see the so-called Speaker's corner, I've been curious for a long time, don't these British people know the saying not to talk about state affairs?"

Chapter 140 Chapter 23 Xiao Zi, when did I lie to you?

Hyde Park is most famous for the so-called "Speakers' Corner".

As a historical symbol of British democracy, citizens can speak here on any topic related to the national economy and people's livelihood, and this tradition has continued to this day.

... I know you are making comparisons, young man, your thinking is dangerous!

Don't make comparisons, do as the Romans do!

Stop talking about these uncomfortable things.

Between men and women, two Chinese characters can be used to describe it—convex and convex!

One yin and one yang are the kingly way. If both like to be passive or both are very strong, the dialogue will basically not start.

Take a look at typical.

Kasuga and Ah Xu, Ryuuji and Guoer—bah, and Dahe, and also, the brothers and sisters of the Kasugano family, and the brothers and sisters of the Takasaka family—and so on, the topic suddenly turned bad.

This is roughly what it means. In terms of personality, one party needs to be tolerant of the other, so that the relationship can develop.

Just like now, Mahiro Yasaka from the East smiled bitterly and shook his head, because the pen pal beside him was explaining the essence of magic to him with a very serious attitude and expression.

Paqi, who had a taste of it in the letters, didn't know why she suddenly talked about sex, or she fell in love with being a teacher for others. She chatted endlessly along the way, and she couldn't tell that she was an asthma patient at all.

The young man had no choice but to listen attentively, and nodded from time to time. Although these things seemed to him to be easy to understand, Paqi, who was so good as a teacher, still gave a few dry examples...

Fortunately, he pretended to be talented and intelligent, and he could draw inferences from one instance, and let the girl think how powerful he was.

There was a look of excitement on the little face.

"I'm thirsty."

When she paused and swallowed, the young man smiled and took out a glass of drink and handed it to her: "Here, I'm dry talking..."

"MQ—"

Feeling nagging, Paqiuli quickly covered her mouth, blushed in embarrassment, took the drink, and turned her face aside: "I...wasn't like this before."

"Ah."

The young man who didn't delve into this issue, with a smile in his eyes, straightened her nightcap that was blown crooked by the wind: "I know, you just can't find anyone to communicate with you."

The girl who was said to be heartbroken walked a few steps quickly. When she left, she took a small sip of her drink. It seemed that something like orange juice was sour in her mouth. She turned her head and glanced at the boy who followed silently, feeling sweet again. .

Paqiuli, who sighed inwardly, pulled her hair and said in a low voice, "Where are we going?"

Hearing this, he lowered his head and glanced at the map: "The Arc de Triomphe or Wellington?"

"Just go to the Northeast Gate, don't you want to see Buckingham Palace?" The girl glanced at him, put her hands behind her back, and her steps suddenly became brisk.

The lavender petite figure is on the forest path by the Jiuqu Lake, and the faint figure seems to fade out of this world at any time.

This girl who is so lonely that she can chatter endlessly as long as there is only one person she can talk to, this girl who is so knowledgeable that she seems to have been in the library since she was born.

Seeing him suddenly inexplicably distressed.

She jumped forward a few steps like a little girl, then backed away with a sad face, and looked at him.

Zhen asked strangely: "What are you?"

She suddenly stretched out her hand to grab the corner of his clothes, hid to the side, coughed a few times, and whispered: "I'm a little afraid of the wind now..."

The boy nodded, and turned sideways to block the river wind for her: "Then let's go around in a circle..."

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Russia, over Moscow.

top sky.

Above the vast sky and sky, in the stratosphere, sparks circulate, and strange thunder and lightning are densely covered. In the porcelain blue sky, there are flashing silver electric snakes. Among the dancing electric snakes, a purple figure appears indistinctly. .

It is different from Paqiuli's lavender, but the most noble purple.

Liangyi is its root, gossip is its garment, and Ziyun is its crown.

Thousands of years ago, the monster sage who was ranked among the big monsters in Japan witnessed the end of the age of the gods. He also learned Taoism and law from the most fierce man in the sky and earth, and planned the first battle against the sky. After that, he lived in seclusion for thousands of years. It is just to introduce the supernormal existence she finds useful into that paradise of monsters, Gensokyo in the Far East.

Whether it is the gods who are about to perish, or the vampires and magicians who have lived for hundreds of years.

Because she needs a lot of very powerful assistance to fight against the huge shadow that hangs over all civilizations in the world.

According to her impressions from the outside world, countless worlds have been forcibly controlled by others and turned into doomed boring worlds.

"Lord of Creation..."

Whispering the name engraved deepest in her memory, it was the nightmare she was least willing to face.

Since escaping from the original world with the most extreme means, the memory of Shokuhou Misaki has basically disappeared under the influence of the world rules.

Except, the figure of the man in the deepest part of the soul.

Empty and chilling eyes, ruthless and ignorant, only the desire to explore the essence of things, only the kind of rationality that makes her most fearful and disgusting...

It seems that as long as it can be studied, no matter what it is, he will not be soft.

Since becoming Yakumo Zi, the most she has done is to improve her strength. She needs strength to look directly at that nightmare-like figure.

It wasn't until a thousand years ago that he discovered that no matter how he improved his strength, he would never be able to defeat the person in his memory.

Moreover, the lord of good fortune who integrates the four will only become stronger and stronger.

At this time, her master Abe Seimei told her a way, that is to temporarily avoid the edge, open up a semi-independent world in this world, to avoid the looking eyes from outside the universe, and then continue to accumulate strength.

"Zi, one day, you will know that all your efforts are useful, not in vain."

At that time, Master told her with such an unpredictable expression.

At that time, she who was thinking about it didn't realize the teasing and ridicule in the eyes of the great onmyoji...

For thousands of years, she spent the days of constantly accumulating strength and being wary of outsiders.