My Wife Can't Be a Liar

Saber raised her long sword and asked him.

The man continued to lick the scissors, not wanting to pay attention to Saber's words.

"I'll ask you again, who are you?"

Saber was already a little annoyed.

And, following her words, the long sword in her hand stretched forward.

Seeing that the long sword was about to stab him, this clown-like man looked up at Saber too much, and then used a movement similar to a circus to turn back a few times to avoid Saber's attack.

And, after dodging Saber's attack, he let out a piercing laugh.

"Hee hee, who am I? I am the devil in your heart!"

The man said so, and then he climbed up the eaves around London with his hands, and then entered the fog with his hands and feet.

Saber saw this and knew that she didn't occupy a place here at all, and she was just a saber and not an assassin, so she had no choice but to give up.

And after Saber went back, he saw Wu Luo holding the iron bar, his teacher, and the pale man and the puppet girl behind them.

"Okay, it's safe here."

Saber said to Wu Luo and the others.

"Huh~, that's good."

Wu Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

Although at this moment he has been able to master the method of using the Holy Mother's chant in reality, he still has some doubts about the last follower, Wu Luo.

Especially at this moment when he only has an iron bar on his body.

Putting back the iron bar in his hand, he turned to look at the man behind him.

"Well, I would like to ask, what is your situation? Also, what is the doll beside you?"

Hearing Wu Luo's question, the man thought for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, I don't know if I can trust you! Do you know? This puppet is actually very important to this world."

"what is this?"

Wu Luo asked in surprise.

After thinking for a while, the man said to Wu Luo: "This doll is something my grandfather invented with his whole life. In this foggy London, it is an extremely powerful weapon."

"What the hell is she?"

The man took a deep breath, and then revealed the identity of the doll girl.

"Frankenstein."

"That existence created by Victor?"

Wu Luo originally wanted to say monster, but he looked like a sleeping girl, and he couldn't say the word 'monster' anyway, so he could only use existence to explain it.

"Well, yes, it is the existence created by my grandfather. Unfortunately, there is basically no magic power in my body, so it is difficult to manipulate Fran, otherwise I would not have fallen into the dangerous situation just now."

The man nodded.

After finishing speaking, he bowed to Wu Luo.

"Here, let me introduce myself. My name is Victor. I am the grandson of Victor who invented this doll. This Chinese gentleman, you can call me Little Victor."

"Okay, little Mr. Victor. My name is Wu Luo, and next to me are my wife Mei Li and my good friend Saber."

Wu Luo looked at the man in his 30s and said dumbfoundedly.

Although according to Naia, Wu Luo is much older than the man in front of him, but in the eyes of outsiders, Wu Luo, who is in his 20s, is much smaller than Little Victor.This kind of little Victor's statement seems normal to foreigners, but it seems very awkward to people in the Chinese cultural circle like Wu Luo.

And at this moment, it seemed that the puppet trembled in the eyes of everyone, as if the movement was too loud.

"This, this is!"

Little Victor had a surprised expression on his face, and then looked at Fran with an expression of anticipation in his eyes.

"Is my grandfather's achievement finally going to be successful? Mr. Wu Luo, do you know? My grandfather used to treat her as the 'Eve' of the new world, so she can be the most perfect creation of the Creator. Believe me, as long as there is enough With the supply of magic power, she will definitely be able to become a hero who saves the world."

Little Victor said happily.

"Well, well, as long as you can prove that this Fran can solve this incident, I can make magic for you. But can you tell me what happened here? I don't know what happened here in London? "

Looking at the elated little Victor, Wu Luo asked.

"Ah, don't you know? This London has become a ghost in the hands of three people code-named 'PBM'. The clown just now was one of them. He came to let me join him. Although I have no relationship with my grandfather Compared with other methods, but I will not lose my integrity in this regard. Even if I die, I will not endanger the world."

"You really are a wonderful person."

Hearing Little Victor's words, Saber supported the trembling Frankenstein while looking at him with praise and praised.

He, an ordinary person, would not succumb to force in the face of this situation, already worthy of Saber's praise.

As for Saber's admiration, Little Victor scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I'm not so great, Mrs. Merry."

Wu Luo didn't say who Mei Li and Saber were, so little Victor obviously had a wrong idea.

But it's no wonder that he was thinking wrong, one is 15 years old, the other is 12 years old, and a man said that one of them is his wife, no matter how you look at it, it's reliable to be 15 years old, isn't it?