Shoujo Grand Summoning

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The next day...

I completed my work in the Red Devils Hall, and as always, after feeding the breakfast to Emilia and Fran, I heard a cry with the night, and went out to the Red Devils Hall and flew to the sky outside. .

Today, I have no words to go to the Boli Shrine.

It’s not that I’m a little bit of a dream, I want to see her, but he wants to get a drop of blood from the spiritual dream.

A drop of 'the essence of the power of fantasy'!

Nowadays, the blood of the words without words has the ‘the blood of the power of time’ and the ‘the blood of the eternal power.’

These two drops of blood, one drop is the blood of the night and night with the ability to control the time, one drop is the blood of Penglai Mountain Night with the ability to control the forever and the mustache.

It is precisely because of the ability of the two girls who stay up all night and Penglai Mountain Hui night, their blood will contain the so-called power of time and eternal power.

Well, the problem is coming.

If you want to start with the words "the blood of fantasy," you must find the existence of the ability related to 'fantasy' and get a drop of blood from it.

In the fantasy town, who has the ability to be associated with ‘fantasy’? ...

Silently, I filtered the list of famous ones in the fantasy town I knew, and finally locked the spiritual dream.

What kind of ability does Ling Meng have? ...

If you ask this question and ask the people and monsters in the fantasy town, people will definitely give a contemptuous look, and then say such a sentence.

"Do you still use it? Of course it is the power of invincibility!"

This is the cognition of the witches of the Boli Shrine by the people and monsters in the fantasy town.

However, in fact, I really want to say it. Spiritual dreams are not as representative of the many well-known existences in the fantasy township.

There are many kinds of spiritual dreams.

Such an invincible ability as the ‘opaque transparent person’ state, and the ‘God’s relying on it’ can make the spirit possess. The ability to play unimaginable combat power, in addition to a variety of large and small capabilities.

It is like the ability to manipulate the aura. The ability to fly autonomously, the ability to seal and purify, and so on, everything.

Some of these abilities are just some of the things that can't be used in combat. They can only act as an auxiliary and convenient spiritual dream, while others are powerful enough to find a different ability to compare, and. Basically, all types have it.

If you say that the characters in Fantasy Township basically have a bug ability, the Spirit Dream has the ability to have a bunch of bugs.

So, with so many abilities, what kind of power is there in the blood of the spiritual dream? ...

Without words, it is very likely that it is the so-called fantasy power!

What is the power of this fantasy, no words, no knowledge, and no dreams have ever used any ability related to ‘fantasy’. It should be the one that is not on the list.

However, most of the "fame cards" of the spiritual dreams are prefixed or concluding by "fantasy" and "dream"!

Coupled with the spiritual dream or the manager of the fantasy town. Therefore, it is said that this so-called 'the essence of the power of fantasy' should be the blood of the spiritual dream!

Of course, this is just a guess. In the end, it still needs to be confirmed.

As for the method of verification, it is simple.

Just get a drop of blood from the spiritual dream. Once the blood of the spiritual dream is really 'the blood of the power of fantasy', then. The system will automatically identify the item and feed its information back to nothing.

Anyway. This trip to the Sapphire Shrine is destined to proceed.

but…

"Is the Spiritual Dream willing to give me a drop of blood?..." There is no end in my heart.

"The total feeling, the words of the spiritual dream, should be convinced by me not so easy..."

The sigh sighed, and there was no use of space transfer, but instead of thinking about the method of persuading the spiritual dream, I flew in the direction of the Boli Shrine.

In the end, nothing can only come up with a way to come.

"Give a bag of gold coins to the spiritual dream!"

To deal with no-fashion, you can only cope with the same way.

No words have almost won this truth.

After a while, the vision in front of the eyes began to widen, and a shrine at the end of a long stone step appeared in the eyes of silence.

However, to be speechless, on the long stone steps below the Boli Shrine, a girl riding a broom is flying at a low altitude, chasing the front and flying at the same low. A shadow of the plunder.

"That is..." Seeing this scene, nothing is slightly surprised.

"Magica and paparazzi?..."

Yes, the girl riding on the broom can only be Marisa, and only the Marisa will fly on the broom in the entire fantasy town.

The black shadow that Marisa is chasing is the shot of the essays that was tied to the magical forest in the past.

Suspended in midair, silently can clearly hear the hysterical cry of the magical sand that catches the murder of Maru.

"文文! You give me a stop!"

In the face of the roar of the hysteria of Marisa, the shooting of Maru will never be swept away by the speed that Marisa chased, and he turned back and laughed.

"Useless! Marisa! You can't catch up with me!"

"Who is still free to chase after chasing it!" Marisa squinted at a face.

"If you don't chase you, then there will be problems!"

"Merissa, are you so anxious to see your own report?..." Shooting Maruyan shook his head and said.

"Although I am very grateful to you for looking forward to the Wenwen Daily, but the newspaper will be distributed tomorrow, Marisa, you still have to go home and wait!"

"Who will wait!" Marisa yelled.

"I won't look forward to your paparazzi daily, not only that, but I have to tear down your broken camera!"

"That is impossible!"

"I have been pitted a few times by the Eight Clouds, this time I must write this report, Marisa, you give up!"

"You can't just write out the messy things!" Marisa seems to have burned a small universe, and the speed has increased several levels.

"Look at me, shoot you with the broken camera!"

"Try it and try it!"

Suddenly, Marisa and Shooting Maruwen played the cat and mouse in the sky above the Boli Shrine, so that the silence of watching this scene is somewhat clear.

It must have been shot by Pangwen, a paparazzi sneak peek and caught some rumor material, and took a crucial photo, and the protagonist of this photo is Marisa.

Look at the hysterical look of Marisa, the shooting of the ball will definitely be a picture of a must, will make Marisa so crazy.

In this way, it is curious to be speechless.

What kind of photo did the paparazzi take in order to let Marisa chase it so desperately? ...

Such a curiosity, a wordless transfer of a space, moved to the front of the shots.

At the speed of the flight, the shooting of the Maruwen only felt a sudden extension of a hand next to him, grabbed his collar, let the speed of flying through the shot of a corpse, was pulled to the neck and cut off.

I haven't waited until the shooting of the essays, and I will hang them in my hands like a chicken.

"Don't tell me, your cubs are still full of weight..."

"Is it you?!" Shooting the ball and essays to see who the person who raised himself was, first, a glimpse, and then as if he had encountered a natural enemy, he narrowed his head.

"How come you are here?..."

"Wen Wen!" At the same time, Marisa also flew at the same speed as the wind, a sudden brake, an emergency stop in front of the silent and shooting Zhu Wen, obviously flying on the broom, but it seems to run Like a long road, the mouth is full of breath.

"Catch...Catch...Catch you!"

"I caught this cubs crow, but I, not you, black and white..." said a wordlessly, let Marisa seem to find him until now, and squatted, then it turned out to be evil spirits. , snoring.

"It's you?!"

At this point, Marisa looked like a police detective who was hunting for a murder murderer. Moreover, the murderer who was just hunting was only the accomplice of the murder, until this time he found the real murderer.

It is a bit confusing to be aware of this.

I am not a boss of a paparazzi, nor have I sent a dog to peek a photo. How did I become a murderer, and the paparazzi became an accomplice? ...

"I...I...I..." Marisa yelled and rushed in the direction of no words.

"I am fighting with you!" (To be continued)