How to beat a white flower

The most famous cafe in Saitama Prefecture.

The pink color doesn't match the man opposite, not to mention that he just broke out in a sweat. It's a pity that for someone with good looks, this kind of embellishment becomes a hormonal burst.

At least for the girls who "accidentally" passed by in twos and threes.

And Sierra was just digging seriously at the chocolate parfait on the table.

In front of her was a pile of cakes such as milk pudding, strawberry tart, and soy milk box, covering half of the table, large and small.

"You can really eat."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Fu Hei took a sip of the boiled water with salt, but he also wanted to make a fool of himself.But the body after a lot of dehydration can't stand the baptism of sugar.

Just looking at it is still very uncomfortable.

"So, what you want is the prison gate?" Fuheshier sat on two chairs by himself before giving up. He was well adapted to the glances that came over him from time to time.

"Although I won't speculate on the employer's thoughts, but even among the special-grade cursed objects, those things are also very useless?"

"I have my uses, you just need to tell me if you can do it."

"Of course—" He lowered his voice, "It's fine."

"The question is, do you have your money ready, kid?"

"This..." Sera licked the cream off her lips, "Maybe it will take a while."

"Are you looking for death?"

"No..." She built a machine in her hand, "Did you see this?"

"No..." Fu Heisher snorted, "I am Heaven and Curse with 0 magic power, didn't you see it?"

"I see."

Serra cut the long story short, "I have an invention of an underwater surveyor, a virus program, and a corresponding firewall."

"If you have someone who can handle it, I can give you the patent, and you let your acquaintances solve it. I won't ask how much money you can make. But I can guarantee that it will never be less than 500 million per month."

This has also been verified in her world. Just dismantling part of the mermaid directly raised the level of underwater operations to a higher level. Neon is a place that relies on the sea to eat the sea. As long as there are knowledgeable people, it will not will miss.

"So powerful? Are you really a conjurer?" Fuhesher licked his teeth, "I thought you were trying to kill curse spirits to make money."

"But judging by your soft-hearted look, you probably can't do it, right?"

"For virus programs, it depends on how you use them..." Sera took a sip of the coffee with too much sugar, and pushed it aside with some disgust, "Anyway, the only thing that can stop the virus is my firewall."

"Oh? Sounds like fun."

Even Fu Heisher, who is a novice on the Internet, knows how incredible this is. If this program is compared, it is an invincible field.And Sierra's firewall is the only way to crack it.

He knocked on the table, "But it's not real money, how can you guarantee that these two things can give me 500 million a month?"

"The promise is very simple..." Sera raised her hand, and a golden light flashed, "This is one of my spells—fate."

"Through my spell, I can give you a "talent". She spread her palms, "I can give you the "Golden Rule" as a talent, and it will last until I leave or die. "

Even if the power of the slate is the same, the ability of the seven kings to use Sera is different.

Of course, what she is best at is the "colorless" of the Seventh King, perception, prophecy, etc., which sounds very mysterious.But when you have this ability it can be attributed to a simple concept - intuition.

The second is "Fate" with the power of the King of Gold and "Change" with the King of Green.

The most combative of these abilities is undoubtedly the "Change" of the Green King, but—Sera hates that green parrot.

So she would rather use the more unstable Scarlet Flame.

And the "deconstruction" of the Blue King, which is the closest in essence to her original abilities, was put in second place by her, and most of them used its reconstructed concepts to build what she wanted.

This may be because in her memory, she is not close to the Qing Yi with glasses.

Moreover, if the power of deconstruction is used for defense, it is somewhat inferior to the power of the easy-to-use Silver King.

Biting the spoon, Sera's thoughts wandered.But if you combine the power of deconstruction with the protection of the Gray King... Maybe you can build something like an enchantment?

Just like the power of the "Golden Rule" she is giving Fuhesher now, if only the power of the King of Gold is there, Sera cannot create a talent out of thin air.

But with the "revolution" of the green parrot, Sera can change the fate line of others to a certain extent, giving him abilities that did not appear in his fate.

Jungle's ability to allow players to gain abilities also takes advantage of this.

Hearing this, Fuhesher sat up straight.

"This golden rule you're talking about—"

"Does it work at the horses?"

Watching Fuheshier leave almost impatiently, Sera silently took another spoonful of parfait.

It's not as delicious as Kusanagi's, this is how she recalled it from memory.

However, you can't eat the parfait made by Kusanagi here.

She sighed, took out her mobile phone, and found that it was already filled with condemnation from Noctua Moth, and it slid directly to the bottom, but there was only one sentence.

[When it's over, remember to come back and write the report, and send the address to the assistant supervisor, and he will pick you up. 】

It turned out to be quite gentle, Principal Night Moth.

Night Moth: I am mainly afraid that you will die outside.

There were too many things to order, and Sera had to ask the clerk to wrap some of them up for her. Maybe she could ask Nitro to help with it when she went back.

Send the address to the assistant supervisor as Principal Ye Moth said, and Sera found that the other party replied to him soon.

"Master Serra, I'm already outside the door."

Helping to get the dessert packaging bag, the assistant supervisor smiled, "You said it was a coffee shop in the county, so I thought it should be here, so I came here early."

There was a little flattery and fear in his smile, and Sera's shoulders sank slightly... She still thinks that a goldfish that can spit bubbles by itself is a little cuter.

In this case... isn't it the same as most goldfish?

However, the assistant supervisor who had seen Sera release the spell only felt that he was sweating a lot. He always felt that the girl in front of him was a little unhappy, but he couldn't tell what made her unhappy.

But one thing is for sure... Her current state is very similar to that of the young master Wutiao, with an attitude of not paying attention to human beings, but she is colder and doesn't seem to have the hobby of the young master Wutiao to play tricks on others.

There was nothing to say all the way back to the high school, and Sera used her magic power to build various parts in the back seat. She still wanted to recreate the mermaid.

The assistant supervisor in front was even more startled when he saw it. He had never seen a conjurer who used magic power to play like this.

They arrived at the High School just as Serra was nearly finishing the most detailed head of the merman.

Sera carried the dessert and walked directly to Glass's workshop, not bothering to say goodbye to the assistant supervisor.

"Not happy?"

Niatz was still reading a thick medical book, and her eyes were slightly black and blue. She should have been smoking a cigarette, but she choked it out when Serra came in.

"It's nothing, I'm used to it."

Sierra sat on the hospital bed and opened the packaging bag. This time, Nitro did not say anything not to eat here.

"Soufflei, Matcha Red Bean Daifuku, Ke Luli..." The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, "You can eat so many sweet things."

She only took a not-so-sweet cheese mousse, "You are also a sweet party, aren't you?"

This should be a useless question, because in just a few minutes, Sierra has already eaten two extremely sweet air chocolates.

"also?"

"Hmm... is it because you have to use your brain? Gojo Satoru also likes sweets."

Nitro's head was full of black lines and found that after she finished speaking, Sera had a meal first, and then immediately accelerated the speed of eating.

"You eat too..."

She even held up a big blessing and handed it to Nitzi.

Nitro: I can see that you really don't want to see Gojo Satoru.

"Hahaha, look what I bought!"

When the two were still eating slowly, Wujo Wujo opened the door with a bang, and the thin paper bag in his hand almost flew out.

"It's Sendai's edamame fresh cream flavor Kikufu, and it's a limited edition—"

"Such sweet things are only you..."

Xia Youjie, who was following behind him, hadn't finished speaking when he saw Sierra sitting cross-legged on the hospital bed with her cheeks bulging.

"Want to eat?"

Although the girl's mouth was stuffed, her emerald green eyes were still wide open, like a cat's eyes, innocent and lovable when she looked at her.

Swallowing the chocolate in her mouth with difficulty, Sera licked the candy off the corner of her mouth as if covering up the scene, and looked at Gojo Satoru who entered the door.

In the blink of an eye, both of them understood the other's plan.

"Wow, you actually secretly ate sweets behind my back!" Gojo Satoru was already very tall, and almost hit the ceiling when he jumped up.

"But..." Gudu Gudu took a sip of the tea handed over by Nitro, and Sela asked, "Aren't you also planning to eat up Xi Jiufu in front of me?"

Xia Youjie counted the number of desserts Serra had spread out on the table, and glanced at the oversized Kikufu box in Gojo Satoru's hand.

Normally, it’s not enough for one person to eat, right?

"Nonsense, I kindly brought it here for you to taste!"

As soon as Gojo Wu said this, Sera didn't say anything, Nitro and Xia Youjie looked like they had seen hell anyway.

Xia Youjie reacted the fastest, and took a step forward to copy the bag, "Then we should obey orders instead of being respectful!"

Under Gojo Satoru's heartbroken eyes, he quickly opened the box and handed it to Nitro and Sera.

"It's a rare time..." Nitro said to Sierra, "Eat it quickly, or someone will regret it and it will be over."

Holding a milky white Kikufu in her hand, Sera looked up, and found that a guy who was talking big was staring at the Kikufu in his hand, and his whole body exuded the breath of being beaten and dying.

Like a little white dog with wet fur.

Although there is something wrong, Sera has such a sense of déjà vu.

She hesitated before picking out a chocolate almond cake.

Picking it up slowly, Sera had to change from sitting cross-legged to half-kneeling on the hospital bed before lifting the cake to Gojo Satoru.

"do you want to eat?"

Meanwhile, at a certain racecourse in Saitama.

Putting his ticket in his pocket with a normal expression, Fu Heisher turned around and called Kong Shiyu.

"Yes, it's me. Who accepted the reward offered by that foreign kid?"

"That's right, whoever wants to kill that little brat will have trouble with me, Fu Heisher."

For the first time in his life, Fu Heisher had a big success betting on horses.

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