Vest life from scratch

Chacha lowered her eyes to look at her scrapped left hand, and clenched her intact right hand into a fist, turning her wrist upwards.

The slender golden chains continuously penetrated into Ivan's flesh and blood from the wound.However, he was so calm that he almost indifferently used his ability to twist one of the joints of the chain, and then abruptly pulled out the chain that was out of control.

The chains stained with golden blood were thrown to the ground, and the wound on Ivan's shoulder healed at an inhuman speed.

Chacha's attack method of taking off the wedding ring is only a single chain and melee combat, and Ivan is restricted by this world, so he can only distort everything within sight with his magic eyes...and melee combat.

Although the professions are both melee and long-range mages, there is no light and shadow effect at all when the two fight.

——In other words, there is nothing to watch.

Chacha judges others by oneself.

A battle scene like this must be gorgeous enough to attract his attention for a moment.

Sure enough, compared to the mediocre fight between two mages, should we get some powerful magic side character cards to destroy their worldview?But if this kind of card falls into this world, it may be restricted like Ivan, and there will be embarrassing scenes where the fireball turns into flames, and the wall of fire turns into sparks...

That is not to destroy the worldview, but to stage a ridiculous farce in person.

Thinking of this, he naturally looked at the three onlookers, and satisfactorily read their emotions that they didn't want to believe but had to believe. He knew that it was almost enough to stimulate here, and it was too late to reveal the existence of the other world to Destiny's Child. morning.

——This boring battle where you can't do anything to me and I can't do anything to you should also be over.

But now the crux of the matter is...

Chacha was a little distressed.

This guy Ivan seems to have gone crazy if he didn't pay attention.

Chacha waved her hand down.

Several more chains were pulled out rapidly from the void, blocking Iween's view of Chacha, and the next moment all the chains were turned into tiny debris.Opposite to the ever-increasing power of the magic eyes, are his eyes that have begun to bleed golden blood.

Chacha sighed silently, and reminded in the most patient tone of his life except for Shui Wuyue Mian: "Your eyes will be destroyed if you continue to use them."

The tone was full of sympathy among the three-point strong.

Yiwei En's answer to this worried sentence was an increasingly wild and twisted offensive.

In order to deal with Di Chacha's space magic, his ability is no longer limited to just distorting the area around Chacha, but except for the three innocent people who desperately told him not to be hurt by the last sliver of reason, the rest of the area is affected. The indiscriminate attack of the magic eye—or simply describe it as bombing?

but.

Even though Ivan was somewhat self-conscious about not being able to hurt them, the situation of these three people was very bad.

This space is isolated from the outside world by Chacha, so naturally it cannot be supplemented by air.In addition, except for the area where they were located, the air in the rest of the area was squeezed and twisted wantonly, causing the air in this area to flow and escape to the rest of the area, and the increasingly thinner air made it difficult for the three of them to breathe.

Of course Chacha noticed this.

He couldn't let the death of these people ruin the game he had worked so hard to set up, but after a short hesitation, he withdrew all the chains, and at the same time, the right hand that was always intact in the previous attack was completely eaten. Another twist of the eye.

The five returned to the restaurant where there was no trace of fighting except that Chacha lost two hands.

Chacha lowered her head and looked at her crippled hands with a delicate expression: "...I never thought that the first time I suffered such a big loss would be in the hands of a guy like you."

The three people who had been (forced) to watch the battle also saw the trick.

In the battle just now, even those who had no super power combat experience could see that Chacha's ability to control chains and space magic needed to be cast with both hands, that is to say, if his hands were abolished, he would just make an appointment It is equivalent to abolishing his ability.

And the reason why the right hand was not abolished until now, of course, was to wait for him to use his ability to release them from that space, otherwise the five of them would have to wait there to die together.And the reason for the indiscriminate bombing of the air...maybe also to use their life and death to force Chacha to release them earlier.

Ivan did intend to do so, and he knew one thing better than them: Chacha's constitution cannot be cured normally, and the only thing that can cure him is the wedding ring, not to mention that the condition for the wedding ring to be effective is "wear it on On the ring finger", just looking at his lost hands at this time, it is clear that he can no longer open the portable space to take out the wedding ring.

The Bride’s Oath Ring is a bug that cannot be easily solved. He didn’t know if he could destroy it before he did it. Fortunately, Chacha’s emphasis on the wedding ring made him dare not bet on the possibility that Ivan’s magic eye could not destroy the wedding ring. .

"I am amazed by your wisdom." Chacha said sincerely, "Yvien Reginald, your book title must have deceived many people."

Ivien Reginald, the holder of the magic eye, but the title of the book chosen by Qin Qiandeng is "Berserker".

He once sneaked into the library to investigate his materials out of curiosity.

It seems to be an abyssal demon picked up from a magical world by the old library. It once gained absolute power at the cost of losing its mind and emotions. It is a killing machine that only knows how to kill.He seems to be the storm and thunder raging at will in the world, destroying everything and invincible.

With the help of Qin Qiandeng's ability, he can usually maintain his sanity. As an abyssal demon, his daily hobby is actually reading fairy tales-but when he fights, he becomes a lunatic who cannot be awakened at all.

He used to be amazed, and felt that this guy was more suitable to stay in the Council of Thorns and kill all directions than staying in the old library.

Now he feels that he used to be too sweet.

Evien raised his eyebrows, showing a puzzled micro-expression, and then suddenly said: "Oh, that, it was given to me by the consultant. At that time, she seemed to have summoned Beowulf in Chaldea."

Chacha thought: "...well, Beowulf..."

This thought only lasted for a short moment, before Chacha gave up, because Barcelo rushed in from outside the restaurant and froze in place when he saw his miserable condition.

"Cider... sir?"

His eyes were blank, almost tranced, and then his lips began to tremble.

After standing there for a long time, he rushed outside as if regaining consciousness, muttering to himself: "Medicine, bandages... yes, I still need to call the doctor."

"Oh, I accidentally scared him." Chacha kicked the well-made golden red carpet on the ground with the toe of her shoe in distress, "Before I get settled by some narrow-minded chief Qiu Hou, I'd better slip away and find a way to treat me alright."

He showed a pure and innocent smile to Ivan: "Then, see you later."

"What,...wait!" Ivan heard what he said, as if he had realized something, and reacted quickly to stop him, but saw that "Chacha" whom he had fought with before was sticking out his tongue cutely, in front of him. The face has completed a one-click transformation.

The blue-haired girl in a men's white coat glanced coldly, and a fresh green of vitality bloomed in those dark green eyes.

As if melting into the air, "she" just disappeared before everyone's eyes.

Ivan ruthlessly read out the name he had heard all along, but it was the first time he had seen it today: "The seventh member of the Council of Thorns, fraudster,...very good, I remember you."

At this time, the fraud master who had already escaped with the far and near pupils of Shimizu Chidori ordered Bai Chuanmo to apply a warm towel prepared in advance to his eyes: "If I use this ability that is not good for the eyes, I will Don't call him a fraudster, Ah Choo—"

"Bai Chuan-kun—help me build two prosthetic limbs that look like normal people, but can be used to fire plasma cannon—"

Bai Chuanmo covered his face with a warm towel expressionlessly: "Go to sleep, everything will be in your dreams."

Ivan, who failed to stop him, sat down on the ground without saying a word, with his head down, how pitiful he looked.

Ananas who opened the restaurant door: "..."

She walked to Ivan's side, reached out her hand and gently touched his big head: "Mr. Barcelo called the doctor and ran away just now as if he lost his soul. Did something happen?"

Ivan pulled his ears listlessly: "That apple cider was pretended by a fraudster."

Water without Moon Sleep: "The fraudster is... the seven seats of the parliament?"

Evan fell silent.

Maybe it's because they don't want to be too embarrassing in front of Shui An Yue Mian, or maybe they don't want to give information to the three people who have their ears pricked up.

Mizuna Yuemian, who still seemed to be confused about the situation, patted the big dog on the head reassuringly: "It's okay, I just want you to be okay, Ivan."

After comforting her, she turned to look at the three of them, and asked curiously, "Did you find the treasure?"

It was fine if she didn't ask this question, but when she asked, the faces of the three of them suddenly became embarrassed, you look at me and I look at you, wondering if they should say they found it or not.

In the end, Conan Edogawa was ambiguous: "Haha... found it... right?"

Water without moon sleep: "?"

What exactly did Chacha and the fraudster do to you?

Without meeting Chacha again in reality, Minazukimian could not know what Chacha did at that time, and it was the same for Chacha.The action of exchanging information between their parallel consciousnesses is the intersection of eyes in reality. Only after completing this action can they share the memories they want to share.

Of course, all the memories after the death of the parallel consciousness will be fed back to Shui An Yue Sleeping.

Conan Edogawa was afraid that he would ask again, and after making sure that his legs could finally move, he ran over to hold her hand and walked out, hahaha hard to change the subject: "Well, where is sister Xiaolan? I want to find Xiaolan Miss Lan."

Shui Wu Yue Mian blinked and walked along with his strength: "Lan and the maid lady have been in the library on the first floor, it seems that they have found a recipe worth discussing, and the two chatted pretty well... But I think the real reason is that The library is very close to the restaurant, if something happens, you can come here as soon as possible."

Yiwei En still followed behind Shui An Yue Mian like a bodyguard like before.

On the way to the library, Minazukimian told Conan Chigenyoyo and the other three people about the results of their previous investigations—no results, and said that they had already driven a master that they found in the basement for some reason. The car left along the road pointed out by Barcelo.

There are two other relatively new cars left for them in the basement, and they went to check them before, and they didn't do anything passive.

Conan said perfunctorily, "Mmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

When they reached the door of the library, Conan suddenly asked, "Sister Minazuki..."

As if he already knew what he wanted to ask, Shui Wu Yue Mian reached out and tapped his lips to cut off the conversation: "Shh, if you don't want you and the people around you to encounter all kinds of super power crimes every day in the future, Just don't look any further."

Conan: "..."

For some reason, he immediately lost the thought to investigate further.

But he still wants to fight for the right to know: "But if—"

Shui Wuyue Mian pressed his head: "There will be no if, I will protect you."

— as it has been for so many years.

The author has something to say: I forgot the timing and scored twice.

Me: A new brain hole has emerged.

Me: Title: After the second week, I became an underground idol

——Copy——

In the first episode, I have many famous identities.

Night is the counterfeit wine sent by the public security to the winery as Gin's subordinates. During the day, it is the undercover agent of the Supernatural Secret Service who was oppressed by Osamu Dazai and sympathized by Chuya Nakahara. At dusk, it is the ghost that can only appear at dusk from the Armed Detective Agency. intelligence officer.

Before obtaining these identities, I used to be some of the strongest sweetheart elementary school students in the magic world, and the most reliable classmate/senior of the future flowers in the magic world.

Most of the above mentioned organizations blush when they see me.

I used to think that flying dragon riding face how to lose.

It's a pity that without exception, the confessions I read repeatedly - all were rejected.

hateful!

Bye bye, bye bye, the next one is better, I abandoned these blushing monsters without hesitation, and turned my attention to the new attack target.

I once had gin pointed at my head.

It was he who risked his life to intercede for me.

Once I was so angry by a group of dog men.

It is he who gently comforts my wounded heart.

Once I had a fever of 40 degrees and was ordered by an unscrupulous teacher whom I hadn’t contacted for a long time to buy limited edition Xijiufu.

It was he who stayed up all night in line for me and didn't forget to bring porridge and medicine.

In addition to only the friendship line can not be Raiders.

— Vodka, yyds!

In order to have a peaceful friendship with vodka and never get drunk, I resolutely started the life of Er Zhou Mu.

Bye bye dog men!I'm going to set sail to be an underground idol tonight!

Before the start of the second week.

I'll say it a million times, vodka, yyds!

vv: vv: Then the memory of the target of the first round of raids came back.

Me: yes, you understand me very well (no)

vv: I understand you very well (yes)