Chapter 5: Magic vs. Magic

"Damn, you guys, stop me!"

Kamijo Dangma hurriedly rushed over and hurriedly hugged a cleaning robot gathered next to Intix. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It's just that those cleaning robots are extremely heavy in order to avoid being stolen, and with full power, it's really hard to pull away with Shangjo's own strength.

"I'm here to help. ā€

Seeing this situation, Fang Hong naturally couldn't stand idly by, so he walked over quickly with three steps and two steps, and with his superhuman strength, he pulled a little distance away from Shangjo a little.

However, this did not help, and as soon as he let go, the bucket robot surrounded him again.

Of course, the cleaning robot was only cleaning the "dirt that was spreading on the floor", and it didn't really mean to touch Intix's wound.

But in the eyes of the current Kamijo Dangma, these cleaning robots are no different from flies that gather on rotting wounds.

They don't absorb stains, they absorb the life of that poor girl!

Can't give up.

Shangjo hugged an iron bucket robot again, but it was useless even if he had done his best, without Fang Hong's help Shangjo, it was difficult to move the cleaning robot that made it difficult for people to move just one by himself, but there were three in front of him, and it was really difficult to pull them all apart.

And while Kamijo was dealing with one of them, the other two would move towards Intix's side.

It's not okay to go on like this, she's going to die, the girl with the beautiful long silver hair called 'Catalog'.

Intix's lips turned a strange purple color due to a large amount of blood loss, similar to the witch shape in the costume fairy drama that Fang Hong had seen before. And her immobile chest even makes people wonder if she is still breathing.

"Damn, who is so vicious, can do such a poisonous thing to a weak girl. "The head was full of blood, and the red blood and the white 'mobile church' were intertwined, and it looked extraordinarily gorgeous.

Kamijo involuntarily shouted angrily from his mouth, "What the hell is going on, Intix, tell me which guy made you like this!"

"Hmm, that's what our "magician" did?"

The voice coming from behind Ujo Danma, well, of course, didn't come from the mouth of Intix.

"It's definitely not me!" Fang Hong hurriedly waved his hand, glaring at the guy next to him.

How can I button my hat indiscriminately, Fang Hong said, I don't carry this pot.

Kamijo rolled up his sleeves and quickly turned around, looking terrible as if he was about to fight and beat someone.

However, there was no one in the elevator......

Although there was no elevator in the elevator, there was a man standing at the entrance of the escape ladder next to it, and it seemed that he had come up the stairs.

This fair-skinned man, nearly two meters tall, seems to have a younger face than Kamijo.

"You're a monster, aren't you?" Fang Hong smashed his tongue and looked at this tall man who was a head taller than himself.

He looked like Intix, only about fourteen or fifteen years old.

Looking at his height, he should be a foreigner.

As for him, he was dressed in black monastic robes like a church priest.

It's just that even if you search all over the world, probably not a single person will believe that this person is the kind of priest who can only pray.

His slender body showed his long shoulder-length blonde hair dyed red, and he wore shiny silver rings on his left and right ten fingers, making him feel rich.

He wears hearty earrings on his ears, a mobile phone charm in his pocket, a lit cigarette in the corner of his mouth that is constantly shaking, and the most exaggerated thing is a barcode-shaped tattoo under his right eyelid.

Fang Hong dared to take his fifteen-centimeter-long eldest brother to pack the ticket, this guy would definitely not be a priest.

The man stood in the corridor and didn't pay attention to Fang Hong, who had a munky face, as if he only had the RB male high school student with a hedgehog-like explosive head in his eyes.

With him as the center, the atmosphere around him is obviously a bit abnormal.

Eyes meet each other......

It seems that the surrounding environment is full of the pure feelings between these two men that transcend friendship.

Fang Hong said that his 24k titanium alloy dog eyes were about to be blinded by this full of feelings. Such a wonderful atmosphere continues to spread outward like cold tentacles.

The feeling like a cold tentacle slowly spreads through the body... The heart gradually froze. That's when Kamijo thought.

Well, everything in the moment of the situation was made up by Fang Hong's brain, and the real situation was that the person standing in front of Shangtiao and Fang Hong was the rumored magician.

It seems that this place has become another world, after all, even the special role of the magician is real here.

Kamijo can see it at a glance (well, and said that there is no basis).

Although Kamijo himself still doesn't believe that there are real "magicians" in this world.

But the guy in front of him dressed as a strange-looking priest, it was obvious that Kamijo could no longer think about it with his own worldview.

"Hmm, this hurts so badly......"

The magician shook the cigarette from the corner of his mouth and looked left and right, and continued in his mouth.

"Although I knew that I was slashed by the Divine Crack, I didn't see any blood along the way, so I was relieved. ā€

The tall magician, who was two heads taller than Kamijo Danma, looked at the cleaning robots gathered behind Kamijo Danma.

"Probably because of them!"

"Hey, hey, don't just treat labor and management as air!" Fang Hong said dissatisfiedly, trying hard to prove his existence.

What's wrong with the supporting characters, the traverser also has human rights, how can I be ignored as a living person like me?

"Rune Battle Flow Mage from China, how about it, do you want to fight with me?"

The blonde priest looked at Fang Hong with interest.

Intix was probably injured somewhere else, and she struggled all the way to escape here, and finally collapsed to the ground.

She was supposed to have left blood stains everywhere along the way, but it was all cleaned by a robot after that.

"But why?" Kamijo muttered to himself.

"Well, you're going to ask her why she's back here? Who knows, maybe she forgot something. By the way, when it hit her yesterday, she was still wearing a nun hat on her head, I don't know where it fell afterward?"

The magician in front of him said casually.

So in other words, Intix's actions all day today should be under their surveillance.

Even the hat of the monastic robe fell off so clearly.

In the morning, Kamijo had heard Intix say that only magicians could detect the magic of the "moving church".

These magicians tracked down Intex by detecting the "power of the Moving Church" on her body.

Intix, of course, is well aware of this herself.

However, unable to use magic, she still had to rely on the absolute defense capabilities of the "mobile church".

But what?

Why did she come back here again?

However, since the dress had been destroyed by Kamijo's right hand and could not function, why bother to come back and get the hat.

"You mean, even if I'm going to hell, you're willing to stay with me all the time?"

The beautiful nun with long silver hair said to Uejo Damma.

In an instant, all the fragments in Shangjo Dangma's mind were connected.

The hat that had been left in Uejo's room had not yet been touched by Uejo's right hand. It's still exuding magic.

Intex must have been worried that the magicians would follow the magic to Kamijo's room before running back.

For a stranger, a person who has only known Uejo Dangma for thirty minutes.

In order to prevent Kamijo Dangma from getting involved in the war between herself and the magician, she did not hesitate to risk her own life.

"Ah, you idiot"

Kamijo grabbed his explosive head.

……

The magician explained happily.

It seems that the people in the 'church' are not stupid and deliberately made it impossible for her to use her magic. However, none of these things have anything to do with me as a mage anyway. All in all, I want to emphasize that these 103,000 books are very dangerous, and it will be troublesome if they are taken away by someone who can use magic, so we are here to protect her. ā€

That means again, I'm on the side of the Legion of Justice.

"Protection!"

Kamijo's body began to tremble violently, and it wasn't just pure anger.

On Kamijo's arm, there was even a layer of goosebumps.

The man in front of him, completely convinced that only he was right, lived a life in which he could not see his own mistakes at all.

"Religious fanatics!" seems to be the only term that can be used to describe it.

"Don't worry about this, Shangjo, you save people quickly, I'll stop him!"

Fang Hong interrupted Shangjo's anger, "Ah yes, it's important to save people!"

"You can't go!"

"My name is Steele Magnus, but at this point, maybe I should call myself FortiS93l......"

"It doesn't matter, you're going to lose anyway. Fang Hong was very confident in his strength, the light pattern inside the jade-colored ring on the finger of his right hand flashed, and a long black iron stick appeared in Fang Hong's hand.

Devil Stick.

The magician wiped the cigarette from the corner of his mouth, and a ball of fire appeared all over his hand.

was interrupted by Fang Hong like this, and Shangjo gradually ran away with Intix on his back......