How to beat a white flower

"Liu Dao Mu! How dare you show up!"

"Is this Vongola's fog guard?"

Compared with the few people who almost jumped up beside her, Sera was almost the calmest one. She looked at Kurom with flushed cheeks, and after confirming that the phantom was not harmful to her, she looked at this mysterious man.

"I think there must be chaos in your place now. But unfortunately, this is just a video left by flames."

For some reason, Liudaokuo said to Sera precisely, his voice was low and deep, as if it had been conducted through an electric current, with distorted magnetism.

"It's still the same as before, this guy." Prison Temple complained behind his back.

Sera's eyes drifted down subconsciously, trying to find the fast-forward button, but unfortunately, there was no such function.

She had to endure this roundabout way of speaking for a while longer.

"first meet……"

Skimming the meaningless hello in his mind, Sera focused directly on the main point.

"Avengers Prison?"

Listening to the meaning of this video, it seems that there is a deal between Bailan and Liudaokui who are locked in prison. With Sera going to rescue Liudaokui as a bargaining chip, Liudaokui will put the coordinates given by Bailan in Kurom's On the trident, so that Sierra can be positioned in this world.

As for making Collom call Sera "Master" or something... It seems to be purely evil, or some kind of unspoken cryptic commission for Sera to protect Collom.

"So Liudao Mukuro is still in the Avengers Prison... that means he is still alive!"

Gangji scratched his head, watched the phantom in the air slowly dissipate, and turned his head to look around everyone as if seeking approval.

"Not necessarily, this is just a video..." Sera was unmoved, "Maybe something happened to me."

"How come..." Collom's eyes immediately filled with crystals.

Serra had to change her words, "It's just a matter of probability."

Everything will be known when she has been to the Avengers Prison.

"It turns out that this world has long been researched on time travel..." Sierra stood in front of the huge time machine, and opened the ability to deconstruct, "It really is very subtle."

"Because of this device, I lost a lot of hair at the time..." Zhengyi was in the temporary work station, and for some reason, after seeing this platinum-blond indifferent girl, his stomach was always uncomfortable.

If he had to say it, it was like when he first met Bai Lan, he felt a warning from his body and spirit.

But the other party is Spana's younger sister in the parallel world, and she is now in a cooperative relationship with Peng Lie, so, probably it's okay, right?

He looked up, and saw Spana holding a dozen flavors of lollipops, spreading them out in the palm of his hand, and letting Sera choose them. He was about 1.8 meters tall, bent over accommodatingly, and showed a shallow smile. Smiling, she looks like a full-fledged sister-in-law.

Serra picked a cocoa flavor and opened it, while Spana stuffed the rest into her pocket.

"You said that there are low blood sugar ones..." He also opened a lemon-flavored one, and the citrus fragrance diffused. "It's better to have some on hand at ordinary times."

Although it is a different world, but it is an older brother who wants to go to the same place.

Sela also responded normally.

Once they got to work, the three of them forgot the time, and it wasn't until a cramping pain came from the abdomen that Sera suddenly realized that it was time to eat.

Candy can provide energy but it is difficult to fill the stomach. Sera closed her eyes. This feeling of hunger has not been experienced for a long time.

Because the power of the Silver King can maintain the human body in a perfect state, in the past few worlds, Sera would only eat a few bites for the sake of appearing normal or for the sake of appetite, and slept most of the time. And food is not a necessity.

This feeling of stomach acid rising and stomach wall burning due to hunger has not been felt for a long time.

But it’s still within the tolerance range—maybe the time machine really aroused Sera’s interest, and she could feel that the line of reason in her brain representing “take care of your body” had been blurred by layers of pleasure from new knowledge , the desire to continue research overwhelmed everything.

"Miss Serra, Spanathan, Irie-kun, I'm here to deliver the meal!"

The person who came was Sawada Tsunayoshi, and behind him was Nakahara Chuya, both of whom were holding lunch boxes that looked heavy.

"It turns out that it's time for dinner." Spana spat out the lollipop that had no trace of sweetness in his mouth, and stood up.

"Thank you for your hard work." After taking off the Mirufiore uniform, Zhengyi always spoke softly, and he covered his stomach, "Hiss—I just realized that I'm already so hungry."

Sila poured herself a bowl of soup silently, soothing the convulsions in her stomach.

"Is the flow of time different ten years ago and ten years later?"

Pinching the watch, and waiting for the people present to return to ten years ago, Theramer calculated, "They will come back in about 10 minutes?"

"That's right..." Zheng nodded, "If Pengo Li moved quickly, it would take less time."

Sierra stared at the computer screen and suddenly said something.

"Zhengyi, your computer has been hacked."

"Hey? Is it the virus you left behind!"

Masaichi knew about Sera using a virus to invade the computer.But because the virus is like sand on the bottom of the sea if it is not opened from the terminal, so he has not cared about it.

"Well, and it came in along with my virus..." She nodded, "I guess...it's Bai Lan..."

Just saying this name, Zhengyi's face can be described as a sharp turn.

In this world, only she, Johnny II, and Bai Lan, who has the memory of the parallel world, know about the virus specially made by Serra. Both Zhengyi and Spana expressed their desire to explore it by themselves after the work of the time machine is completed.So Sierra never disclosed the code to them.

Although she really wanted to stay and see what Bai Lan was going to do, but...

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The cold wind is like a knife, and every blow must scrape off the bone or flesh before giving up.

Even with a layer of "entanglement", Sera wrapped herself in a thick windproof coat before reaching the outside of the Avengers Prison.

However, in this icy and snowy field, there was actually a boy wearing only a coat standing in the vast whiteness.

At a glance, the most conspicuous thing is not his thin clothes, but a... big frog headgear.

"Ah, it turned out to be a beautiful young lady who came here. I'm so happy, but I'm very upset that the hair color is the same as that of the idiot prince."

He said in a good tone, "You are the Miss Serra that the master said, right? My name is Fran."

Sierra nods...

"Hello……"

"So cold, Kero."

The frog-headed boy seemed to be very good at complaining. He patted the snowflakes on his coat and yawned.

"Actually, as long as me alone is enough, the master is just too worried."

Sera could feel a misty force enveloping him, and the scenery in front of him remained unchanged.But she knew it might not look like that to others.

She opened "Deconstruction", and in the endless whiteness, the intricate energy winding was displayed.

"Wow, it's the kind of ability illusionists hate the most."

Fran jumped. "It's cold."

Sierra turned her head, and the illusion faded away, and she could see that Fran was... wearing several thick clothes, which almost covered him in a spherical shape.

Although the young man looks delicate, but with a big frog hat, it is a bit of a sense of joy, and even the white face under the phantom is red from the cold at this moment.

"My secret was seen through, and I lost all face."

Although Fran moved his lips quickly, his face was paralyzed, and he looked at Serra, who was also expressionless, like two statues.

"Miss Serra, can you stop staring at me like that? I'm very shy."

"How do we get in, Miss Serra..." Fran squatted in front of the gate of the Avengers Prison, thinking about it, and turned his head, "I actually don't want to save Master at all."

Sera's eyes were sharp and his hands quickly grabbed the frog's headgear that was walking back while talking.

As if being caught by the body, Fran's movements froze all of a sudden, and he turned his head unwillingly.

Sierra has already deconstructed the door, took out Pengo Li's specially made handheld that can work in extremely low temperature environments, and began to crack the code of the door.

Both of them stood swaggeringly in front of the prison, almost writing the words "I'm here to rob the prison" on their faces.But the prison seemed to be asleep, and there was no reaction.

"Ah, it's open."

Fran clapped and clapped, it was all skill without emotion.

"Amazing……"

"go in……"

Sela only opened a deep door, and she entered with a slight sideways movement.

Compared with the dark and terrifying appearance in various literary works, the prison is more similar to the appearance of Sera's laboratory.

The silver-white style of the scientific research institute, the simple and elegant streamlines, and the bright and clean corridors. If he hadn't known in advance that this was a prison, Sierra would almost have thought that he had arrived at some experimental base.

She took a few steps forward, barely making a sound, but...

Crunch, sting, sting.

Sierra turns around...

"Me is stuck..." The boy raised his pupils full of innocence, "I can't even get through the headgear."

So Sera had to turn around to help pull people.

"In this way... In this way, a torque can be formed, or a pulley block is also good."

Sera found a few usable decorations in the clean corridor, and after confirming that they were strong enough, she looked at Fran, "Can you use illusion to make some pulleys and nylon ropes?"

"Me thinks, I just want to come in, so I don't need to go through so much trouble."

Fran couldn't help shivering as he watched the engineering drawings drawn by Sera on the tablet he carried with him.

It was as if he had become a rock on the construction site, and Serra was the engineer who devised the transportation scheme.

"Miss Serra, as long as you use a little more force to pull me in..."

"I'm not strong enough." Sera replied affirmatively.

"No, not very hard."

Fran encourages Sierra to try it out.

Then he saw how little a human being's strength can be.

"Sure enough, I've spent so long with a violent maniac that I have forgotten how weak human beings are."

Fran was stuck in the middle, facing the crack of the door, sighing sadly.

Even Valia's cannon fodder can easily mention two Frans.

"Actually, there is a convenient way."

Sera had expected it a long time ago, stretched out his hand, and precisely took off Fran's headgear—it was also the largest and most occupying decoration.

Fran let out a ghostly cry like a snapdragon, and his whole body darkened, "My hat! Me's body!"

Serra-chan's hat turned sideways and easily passed through the crack of the door.

Fran also fell to the ground and passed through the crack of the door. A head of turquoise short hair appeared in front of Sera, which was the same color as the oil paint in front of his eyes, like a river that had just thawed in spring.

"Okay, let's continue."

Although she was tossed a lot, Sera didn't show any impatience. She pulled up the boy who fell on the ground and walked forward.

"Don't you think me is making trouble for no reason?"

It was rare for Fran to be quiet for a while. He was usually threatened with a knife by the idiot prince and attacked with a trident by his master. Now the woman in front of him didn't respond at all, which made him panic.

"Why don't you hit me twice, so that I can feel more at ease."

"Why?" Sera turned her head back, with a little doubt on her face, but said naturally, "Are you making trouble for no reason? But isn't most people like this?"

If it is really unreasonable to make trouble, Gojo Satoru does not know how many times more than this.

For Sierra, others couldn't understand what she meant, and she had so many experiences of accommodating, so much that she couldn't tell whether the opposite was a real goldfish or a fake.

She didn't bother to tell the difference, the wishes of left and right goldfish were easy to come true, and she didn't care about such a little time to kill.

"It's over..." Fran had a rare expression on his face, he opened his eyes wide, and looked at Sera as if he was sizing up a monster, "Where did the master find the god, it's so holy that I'm going to lose my eyes gone."

"By the way, I hope that both the idiot prince and the annoying boss can learn a little bit of this mind."

The two walked for a long way, and Serra still held Fran's hand.

This guy seems to want to slip away when he gets a chance, and the cold decoration style of the Avengers Prison is full of fun for him-anyway, nothing is more fun than saving his master.

Thinking of the well-behaved Collom, Sierra thought to herself, it seems that Liu Dao Mukuro is not so successful as a master.

"It's so deep——" Fran looked down from the spiral staircase without railings. He and Sera were on the top floor, and there was almost a blackness below. "Ah, ah, ah."

He yelled twice as if practicing his voice, and the echo echoed from bottom to top, as if someone was answering them.

"Cough cough, is master there? If you're not here, Miss Serra and I will leave first, cough cough, ask again, if you don't answer, it will be assumed that you are not here—"

His provocation was forcibly terminated, and Sela led Fran down the stairs.

If Nakahara Nakahara is there, he can jump directly, Sera sighed looking at the endless stairs.

I hope that Zhongya Zhongya's operation in the Mirufiore Building will go smoothly. It is rare for her to have a wish of her own.

"It turns out that the canned pineapple is wearing clothes..." Fran put a hand on his forehead, "It's a pity that I brought a camera here."

He looked at the disappointed face of the master in the jar.

Serra and Fran's infiltration was very smooth—or rather, it was smooth to a weird degree, and Tsunayoshi Sawada and the others had to infiltrate Wushuang were simply two extremes.

This actually shows how powerful Fran's illusion is. Sera glanced lightly at the bottom of the legendary Avengers Prison.

Maybe the visitor is very powerful, and the ability to hold back breath is also first-class, comparable to the "absolute" masters in the mind ability, but... the feeling of being pulled by the cornerstone of the world is unmistakable.

Sera turned her head. Since the other party didn't plan to come out, she didn't intend to make it difficult for herself.

Opening this culture tank requires a lot of procedures. Without human guards, various high-tech becomes the best choice.

And these are as fragile as a layer of paper in front of Serra. If it is in Serra's laboratory, this level is at most the difficulty of the gate.

Fran yawned one after another, "Miss Serra, are you alright?"

"It's time-limited."

Perhaps in order to delay the escape time, many programs were set to operate in such a way that they had to wait for a period of time before going down. Sierra could crack it violently, but she did not forget that this was an infiltration.

Simply they are not short of time.

"Miss Serra, can I ask a question?"

"Um……"

"Why did you come to help me's master?"

Fran tilted his head, in the darkness, his pupils, which were slightly bluer than Serra's, actually revealed a glint of light.

"Likudaoku and Shiro..." Sera corrected, "My boyfriend made a deal, and I'm just here to honor that deal."

"Miss Serra's boyfriend..." Fran's voice was drawn out, "Is he important?"

Sierra looked at the program bar running to the end, felt the cool jewel in her chest, and hummed lightly.

When the last step was completed, she let out a breath and turned to look for Fran, "Fran, I need a badge here, you use illusion...Fran?"

However, what she found was not the strange child in the frog headgear, but a young man who squatted down and surrounded himself in a green sphere, limp like a moldy mushroom.

"Please don't call me by my name..." Fran poked out half of his face, "I'm feeling sad about my lost first love."

The author has something to say:

Why Serra went to save the canned pineapple:

1. She felt Collom's desire to rescue Liu Dao Mu, and chose to realize her wish;

2. She believes that given Bai Lan's level of intelligence (cunning), the agreed conditions must be favorable.

By the way, Sera didn't know that Bai Lan was locked in the Avengers Prison, and the necklace was supposed to be sensitive.But because Bai Lan's soul was still walking outside (?), there was no reaction at all.