infinite blood sorrow

The bitten note turned into a rope in the void, approaching Mo Ao with Oriana and entangled it.

"Eh? Have you become so active? Big sister." Mo Ao said with a deliberate surprise on his face. "But unfortunately I'm not interested in being tied up."

The moment the last word of Mo Ao's words fell, it seemed as if she had moved in an instant. Oriana was shocked to find that the man who should have been some distance away from her had already approached her, and her field of vision was occupied by Mo Ao's chest. , a distance that even the neck cannot be seen.

It was as if she threw herself into Mo Ao's arms.

However, in the next moment, Oriana's entire body stiffened, and a heavy blow was suddenly felt under her ribs. The huge force made her pupils constrict and it was difficult to breathe. It was Mo Ao's knee that hit her under her ribs. .

Before Orianna could react, Mo Ao put down the knee-knee leg without the slightest hesitation, turned around on the ground, and sent Orianna flying with another whip kick.

Word Spirit·Fourth Order Moment·Sixteen Times Speed!

boom!

Oriana was kicked with great force and hit the wall, then collapsed powerlessly, covering her ribs close to her abdomen with one hand, Oriana opened her eyes and looked at Mo Ao with difficulty, gritting her teeth Fiercely released another spell.

"Basic point...I want an absolute reference point..." Icicles, wind blades, invisible impacts, magic bullets coming from behind, and formations restricting the ground, one pattern after another The magic was unleashed by Oriana.The continuous attacks made Mo Ao unable to approach for a while.

"Please give me a clear rule...that can make everyone happy...no matter who you are, you will not be involved in the tragedy caused by the difference in value...please give Such a beautiful world like mine..." Oriana whispered softly as if to convince herself. "So I'm going to win... I'm going to win and create the answer!"

"My name is...Basis104 (the person in charge of the foundation)!"

Under the foul of the time-like spirit, even continuous attacks could not stop Mo Ao's footsteps, and when Mo Ao was only two meters away from Oriana, Oriana suddenly let go of all the [ The original shorthand].Pieces of sticky notes danced spirally around.

"Appeal to the talents residing in my whole body, liberate the whole soul and crusade against the enemy in front of me!"

All the [Original Notes of Shorthand] gathered around Oriana's hand, emitting dazzling glare, and the riotous magic power roared up, and the surrounding environment was blown to pieces by the strong wind it brought.This is Orianna's full blow as a quasi-magister.

However, Oriana's eyes widened at the next moment. Someone grabbed her hand. The hand that performed the spell, the spell was still gathering, and the magic power was about to explode. , the man who should have been a few meters away appeared in front of her, as if the world had cut off a certain period of time, without any process, without any sign, he just appeared here and grabbed her hand .

Yan Ling · Time Zero!

The spell is still working, and the magic power is ready to go, but Oriana can no longer release the magic in her hand because her hands are bound and cannot move.Oriana looked at Mo Ao's face in disbelief, and finally fixed her gaze on the man's eyes.

There was a streamer in the golden pupil.

boom!

Chapter 180 Oriana's Persistence

An unstoppable magic erupted from Oriana's and Mo Ao's hands, and exploded between the two with no distance between them, separating them from each other, and the smoke and dust of the explosion filled the audience.

After the smoke cleared, Mo Ao stood some distance away from the blast site. His clothes were ripped, but he didn't suffer much damage.And Oriana collapsed on the ground on her back, her clothes, which didn't have much fabric, were also in tatters, and her body was covered with scorched black and blood, especially the right hand that released the magic was already dripping with blood.

"It looks like the winner has already been decided." Mo Ao looked at the female magician who was lying on the ground and said. "If you don't want to continue to suffer, please settle down until the incident is over."

After saying that, Mo Ao turned around indifferently, put on the magic eye killer that he took off at some time, and prepared to leave.Against an opponent of Oriana's level, it really doesn't work if you don't take it seriously.

"...don't...get in my way..." Mo Ao had only taken a few steps when Oriana murmured with difficulty, making him stop .

Orianna, a magician who is proficient in various schools of magic and has a lot of knowledge, if she didn't really give up resistance, even Mo Ao would not dare to take it lightly.Because only God knows how many cards she has.

"Big sister, I... want to protect everything."

"Because everyone has a different standpoint, quarrels lead to tragedies. It's like holding water in both hands, no matter how hard you try, it will slip through your fingers."

There are many unimaginable unfoldings in this world.Under the seat of the two-story bus that gave way to the old lady, there was actually a spell used by terrorists. In order to protect the lost child, he was taken to the church. Later, he learned that the child was a magician who escaped from the Puritan Church in England. As a result, the child He was dragged by his hair and dragged to the torture tower.Today I also helped the children take down the balloons hanging from the branches, but is this really related to "happiness"?

Oriana couldn't judge anymore.

"So it doesn't matter who you are, please properly control the scattered positions and opinions in this world."

"I want...a benchmark..."

Oriana got up from the ground in a state of embarrassment, and staggered a few times on the way, because she could only support her body with one arm, and the tattered clothes couldn't completely cover her sexy body under such circumstances, but As if she didn't care at all, she stood up tremblingly.

Oriana Thomson's family is Christian.

In the church I went to on Sundays, the elderly gentle priest always bent over, looked directly at the young her, and repeated the same words in a simple way.

He said, be a useful person.

After that, she was always troubled, what is a useful person?

Oriana, of course, was always very nice to people.For example, picking up empty cans dropped on the road, giving directions to people who don't know what to do when they stand in front of the subway map board, and desperately trying to get the items that others want to be delivered to their destinations no matter what.

but--

Such a kind behavior is not necessarily "useful to people".

If Oriana picked up the empty cans dropped by the roadside, the homeless who originally wanted to earn tips and handouts through cleaning volunteer work would be troubled because they had nothing to pick up.

If Oriana helped guide the people back home safe and sound, and then rape and kill the family members.

If the item that the other party wants Oriana to carry is a spiritual item that will curse and kill others when the box is opened.

Even though she didn't want it to happen, even though she sincerely wanted to be useful to others, it caused tragedy.This world is full of thoughts of many people, just like Orianna's personal values ​​have fallen from the gap, her behavior for someone is likely to hurt another person.It is very likely that the person Oriana wants to protect will be pushed to the bottom of hell under the unpreventable situation.

The difficulty is that she is completely unable to predict her well-intentioned actions.Will you betray your good intentions?If you know from the beginning that such an action will betray your good intentions, just don't do it.On the contrary, as long as you know that this action will be successful, you can choose this path without hesitation.

Of course, Orianna herself knew that her thoughts were purely capricious.This principle is like gambling.Even if Orianna chooses red a hundred times, it has nothing to do with Orianna's thoughts, words and deeds, depending on the number the beads fall into, each time there will be different luck and conditions to determine her victory or defeat.If you choose red, you will definitely win, or if you choose red one hundred times in a row, you will get the same number of chips. There is no such simple way to win.this is the truth.

but--

What if this time the game is a matter of life?

If you have to win, which side should you bet on?

Is there anyone who can simply decide the outcome?

When she was asked to help...

Heartbroken, she was too scared to lend a helping hand.It turns out that just when she couldn't reach out, the person who asked her for help was really hurt.

Because of this, she wanted a benchmark.

She wanted a benchmark against which to stop doubting and hesitating.

So, it doesn't matter if you are the emperor.Oriana Townsend looked forward to it.

It doesn't matter whether it is the emperor, the pope, the president, the country, the president, the prime minister, or the minister. It doesn't matter what the name is. It doesn't matter who sits on the throne.I'll fight for others, whether it's science or magic, the little things don't matter—

—I beg you, decide on a rule.Please fulfill my wish and create a clear benchmark that can make everyone happy, no matter who you are, you don’t have to worry about being involved in the tragedy caused by the disagreement of values. The world of winning rules.

With this goal in mind, Oriana did her best.

So no matter what, she has to stand up, even if there is no [Original Shorthand], even if there is no way to cast magic, even if she is covered with bruises, even if she knows she is not the opponent, she has to stand up!Then go save that person.

It's hard... It's hard to find a benchmark that can define everything.As long as you use the [Apostle's Cross] to suppress the academy city, then all prejudices and misunderstandings will disappear, and everyone will be happy. Such a world...such a perfect world is waiting...

Oriana staggered towards Mo Ao, she looked so weak, but she still moved towards Mo Ao step by step.

"People like you who haven't seen the actual situation will never understand...Because the matter has nothing to do with you, you just stand aside numbly. It's because you have never seen such an expression before... It's just because I haven't heard the phrase 'unreconciled' that I...uh!"

Oriana's words stopped abruptly.

Mo Ao turned around and clamped Oriana's neck, seeing her terrified expression, he lifted her whole body indifferently.

"Uh..." Oriana, who was restrained by the neck, couldn't make a sound, she could only grab Mo Ao's hand that was pinching her neck with her remaining intact hand, and struggled insignificantly.

"I have never been on the sidelines, I have never heard the phrase 'unreconciled', I have never been unable to save someone when I want to save someone! I have never encountered a catastrophe caused by myself!"

Mo Ao's indifferent tone became more and more cold, he gritted his teeth and pinched Oriana's hand, and unconsciously restrained it even more, the flames in his eyes seemed to be swept out violently.

"That's what you said just now!"

Chapter 180 The Title Mother Has Been Dimensionalized

Among the ruins, the traces left by the explosion faintly radiate light and heat. From a distance, the ruins in the slightly distorted air look like hell.Mo Ao pinched Oriana, her steady posture was like a rock, Orianna's right hand was hanging weakly, the struggle with only one left hand looked so weak and pathetic.

"Don't say that you are the only one who is unfortunate in the world. Do you think that what you do is correct? Put your hope in the Roman Orthodox Church and let them give you a benchmark? Stop joking, what are those idiots doing? Qualifications determine benchmarks?!"

Mo Ao stared intently at Oriana's eyes, completely ignoring the panic in those eyes, and spoke slowly and clearly.

"In the legend of St. Peter, the big tree stopped in the process of falling towards St. Peter, and instead fell towards the foolish people on the opposite side. In the end, no one was injured, so the foolish people felt the grace of God and began to believe in Orthodox Church. But this is true. Is it the grace of God? No, it's just St. Peter's magic!"

"Since it is St. Peter's magic, why not let the big tree fall in other directions? Why did it fall in the direction of those civilians? Is such a thing really called salvation? Such a consequence is really called happiness ?"

"It's just a tragedy of being oppressed by violence and losing oneself!"

"It's the same with the Apostle's Cross. It's just that the value status of the subject is forced to change, so that he will feel happy no matter what happens. Is the benchmark you are looking for such a ridiculous thing?"

"Tell me! What did you do for your mistake?! What did you do for your 'unwilling'?!"

"Uh...heh..." Oriana seemed to want to say something, but the huge pressure on her neck made her finally gasp weakly.

She opened her eyes and looked at Mo Ao with difficulty, and felt that the strength on her neck was getting stronger and stronger. Maybe the other party didn't intend to do this, but she couldn't help it because of her emotional fluctuations, but this made her fall into the crisis of death.

The strength on the neck is getting stronger and stronger, Oriana even feels that it is difficult to breathe, the dizziness from lack of oxygen gradually emerges, and the vision seems to be a little blurred...

Are you... dying?Obviously not yet...

"Hmm!..." I don't know how long it took, as if an era had passed, and as if it was just a flash, Oriana suddenly found that she had regained the ability to breathe, followed by a sense of restraint on her neck. It also disappeared, and the body that lost its support fell heavily on the ground, and the pain came along with it, making her more awake.

"Cough cough...cough cough..." Oriana fell on the ground and coughed violently. She didn't have time to think about what happened. The feeling of the rest of her life made her body drenched in cold sweat.After several deep breaths, Oriana regained her strength and looked at Mo Ao with doubts again.

At this moment, Mo Ao was covering his head and leaning against the wall next to him, standing hunched over as if in pain, and moaning unbearably from time to time.

This is an excellent time to attack, but Oriana has no ability to attack; it is also an excellent time to escape, but Oriana also has no strength to escape.

Perhaps it was the reason why she was already in such a desperate situation, Orianna calmed down instead, looking at Mo Ao who seemed to be attacked suddenly for some reason, her eyes flickered and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Mo Ao shook his head, just a moment ago, his mental power was taken away by a huge amount, so that he was unable to pinch Oriana to make her fall freely.That was Shokuhou Misaki borrowing his brain.Although I don't know what happened, Shokuhou drew an unprecedented amount this time.If he didn't have the Soul Stone, maybe he couldn't bear it just now and fell into a coma.

The next moment Mo Ao felt a force coming from the neckline of his clothes, without leaving him any time to react, a soft touch was imprinted on his lips.Immediately, Mo Ao's eyes widened in disbelief.

This woman... actually kissed him forcibly? !

Mo Ao just realized that he was being captured by Oriana, and then he felt something soft protruding into his mouth, and it was stirring restlessly.

Mo Ao, who had no idea what unfolding was going on, fell into a momentary blank state, and was stunned for a few seconds before he could react.

Subconsciously stretched out his hand to push Orianna away, his hands seemed to touch something soft, Mo Ao pushed Orianna away violently.Taking a closer look, Oriana staggered and stood still, leaning her back against the wall, and wiped the blood at the corner of her mouth with her left hand.

Immediately afterwards, a strong tearing sensation came from the whole body.Mo Ao's whole body began to crack, blood soaked Mo Ao's whole body almost instantly, and a mysterious force wreaked havoc in his body from the inside out.

"Ahem...cough!" Mo Ao involuntarily knelt on the ground, coughing up blood.The violent bleeding dyed the ground around Mo Ao's body red, forming a pool of blood with a radius of at least one meter.

Finally, the tearing feeling in his body dissipated, and Mo Ao coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood. At this moment, his whole body seemed to be fished out of a pool of blood.

Mo Ao looked at the blood on the corner of Oriana's mouth, at first he thought it was the wound from the explosion just now.Now he understands...

This woman actually used her own blood and tongue to draw a [shorthand script] in his mouth!

This is really... hard to guard against...

Mo Ao felt a little ridiculous, he really didn't know how to react in this situation.

But judging from the injuries, this is probably the heaviest injury since the original Avengers.But on the whole, this injury is nothing to him now.

Mo Ao took out the Philosopher's Stone from the storage space and put it in the palm of his hand. Immediately, he clasped his hands together, and the red electric current flickered wantonly around his body.

If it is just a pure physical injury, as long as there is a sage stone, Mo Ao can recover infinitely. After all, as long as the human body is not used for the soul level, then the cost is almost negligible.

"You can't underestimate you for doing this kind of thing..." Mo Ao stood up again under Orianna's shocked eyes.

"How is it possible?! You obviously...!"

However, Mo Ao didn't give Orianna a chance to fight back this time, so he quickly came to Orianna and stunned her with a knife in his hand.

He stretched out his hand to hug Oriana who fell powerlessly, but to be honest, Mo Ao is not in the mood to seek death or murder at this time... To be exact, he is in a weird mood right now... .

"Tsk, it's so uncomfortable..." Hugging Oriana, Mo Ao looked at the blood scabs on his body. His blood soaked his whole body and formed scabs on his skin, especially clothes, fabrics and The scabs of blood were sticking together, and it was completely impossible to wear.

The gaze inadvertently shifted to Oriana, and Mo Ao quickly moved away. At this time, Orianna was no different from wearing no clothes. Of course, the reason why she looked away was not because Mo Ao was shy, but because... ....Dizziness......

Damn a little anemic!

Chapter 180 The Second Right Slave

On the way back to the institute with Oriana in his arms, Mo Ao had already changed his clothes, and Oriana was also put on a shirt by him.After all, it turned out that if he was wearing that bloody suit and walking on the street, he would probably be called to the police every minute.

"The Phoenix Courtyard is so fierce~~~!!!"

... Take back the previous words, even if you don't wear blood clothes, someone will call the police...

"The Phoenix Courtyard is very dangerous. Someone reported to the police that innocent women were kidnapped here. What else do you have to say?" Huang Quanchuan Aisui said in front of Mo Ao.

"..." Mo Ao suddenly felt helpless, was he particularly melancholy today?Who is bad?It happened to be Huang Quanchuan Aiho.

As long as it wasn't for this anxious and righteous teacher Huang Quanchuan, it would be much easier to replace anyone in the security guards!It's even better if it's someone you know.