Chapter Twenty-Seven: Weakness, Sprout, Love

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www.mpzw.com) The heroic man with the face of the national character Mei Meibel looked at the love letter in his hand affectionately, and he said to Loria and his party: "Three young ladies, I'm really sorry, I shouldn't doubt that you are simply messengers of love. ”

The messengers of love have a tangled face, especially Alice, who shows the most complex and confused expression of her life.

Why two unlovely things fall in love with each other, the bewildered Alice can't understand, it's more unimaginable than what creature she herself likes.

Clutching the puppet in her arms, she felt that her meaning had been challenged.

Ignoring the increasingly frightened expressions of the messengers of love (mainly Alice), Mebel began to recount the love story between him and Totomi, and finally, he begged: "Can I ask you, please go and talk to my grandmother, she is the only one who supports us and I don't want to go back." ”

It turns out that squatting by the river every day to fish is to escape reality, just as Loria thinks so, Alice can't wait to beat the hapless bear and urge Loria to leave quickly.

Walking through the pumpkin field again, Anne said, "It's so boring to run around like this, isn't it supposed to fight monsters when you're on a mission?"

"You think too much, and the so-called task is to spend most of your time looking for people and running away. Loria said that, there was no hint of task completion after handing over the love letter just now, and it seemed that she was about to complete this series of tasks.

Pink Lori muttered about trouble all the way, and soon arrived at Stonefield Farm, only to see more than a dozen farmhouses in a circle, with residences, barns, and corrals, all of which were rich peasants and landlords.

After asking a farmer for directions, the three came to a spacious house where Mrs. Stonefield and Maymebel's grandmother were taking a nap.

Hearing the footsteps of the three of them, the white-haired old lady woke up from the chaise longue, and when she opened her eyes, she was only slightly confused, and then squinted her eyes and showed a kind and kind smile.

"Lovely girls, is there something wrong?" said the old lady, who took a jar from the low table beside her, opened it, took out a handful of candy, held it in the palm of her hand, and handed it to the three of them.

What a kind old man, Loria, who took the candy with a smile on her face, kicked Alice as she thought so, and the latter ignored the old man's kindness.

After Loria explained her intentions, the old man's eyes, which had been slightly closed, showed a sharp and determined light, and for a moment she seemed to return to her youth, and she jumped up nimbly from the chaise longue like a vigorous carnivore.

"It's wonderful, the dream I've been dreaming for years has come true!" the old lady shouted reflexively, pointing to a portrait on the wall (which looked like the remains of her deceased husband) and roaring in a dry voice: "I can't bend your son, but I bend your grandson!

"Strong, my big rotten girl!"

"How to fall in love with different genders!"

"Hahaha!"

After being preached for three and a half hours, Loria and her party finally escaped, and Anne patted her chest with palpitations and said, "It's so terrible, I don't want to go back." ”

And Loria slapped Alice's head to comfort the other party, she was scared to cry, the fetish Alice who looked cold-blooded and ruthless, didn't scream when she was cut, and had arrogant eyes, was scared to cry.

While wiping away Alice's tears, Loria secretly paid attention to herself - although it is unimaginable and the reason is unknown, Alice's weakness seems to be a rotten girl, if you have the opportunity, you must find a few rotten girl textbooks to refer to in detail, and enter the door to restrain this mysterious and powerful guy.

"Okay, don't cry, don't cry. Touching Alice's long, smooth silver hair, Loria stuffed candy into her mouth like a child.

"Woo" the silver-haired girl sobbed.

"Don't worry, there are very few rotten women in this world. A pink-haired Lori who was going to get started with a rotten girl continued to comfort Alice and said, "You have to keep a calm and rational image."

Finally escaping from the shadow of her soul being obliterated by that world, Alice, who was holding the doll, whimpered and arched in Loria's arms, rubbing her head against the petite breasts of the pink-haired Lori from time to time (this is how many layers are padded, by Annie).

At that moment, Loria felt that something was cursing her in ultra-vicious language.

Trusting her instincts, she began to look around for Annie, who rolled her eyes at Alice, with some malice, towards Alice, and Grizzly Bear, with a lot of malice. Still facing Alice, a cat in the grass in the distance, super malevolent, but at the end of the face of all humanity, Loria set her eyes on the puppet in the arms of the silver-haired girl.

"What's the story of this puppet?" asked Loria, pushing Alice away, wondering if it was a cursed doll or something.

Wiping her reddish eyes, Alice returned to her expressionless normality, but she replied, still clinging to Loria, "My father gave it to me a long time ago to practice undressing and wrapping and tying. ”

Automatically ignoring the second half of the sentence, Loria continued to ask, "Is it something important?" If it doesn't matter, find a way to destroy it, Loria stared at the doll tightly, and she became more and more sure that this thing was cursing herself.

"Hmm," Alice, who groaned, raised the doll with both hands, looked at it for a while, and then replied, "It's not a very important thing." ”

The curse snapped abruptly, and Loria seemed to hear the sound of something shattering.

"But because it's cute, I always take it with me. Alice continued.

It was as if Loria had seen something shattered come back to life. She stared suspiciously at the doll in front of her, supposedly named Alice, and in the end she still didn't carry out her plans - such as trading three fat times for a doll and quietly burning her or something.

"Hurry up, trouble is dead. Anne urged impatiently, even if she usually hated Alice a little, but she had never expressed her malice so bluntly.

In an eerie atmosphere, the three of them continued to commission to go to the Lion King's Pride Inn in Shining Gold to find someone to make an invisible potion - a task from the old lady Stonefield, who used the invisible potion to help Totomi and Memebel have a private meeting.

After many years, they stepped into the town of Shining Gold again, and they didn't have time to feel nostalgic for their initial encounter with it, Loria and her party said after meeting a certain obscene unlicensed alchemist William Pitt.

"I can concoct an invisible water for Totomi so he can sneak out of the Makoren farm to meet Memebel. I need some crystal seaweed to make this potion, though. Crystal seaweed generally grows in the sea, but sometimes the fish-people collect them. Check to see if there's seaweed on the fishmen near Crystal Lake, which is just east of the town of Shining Gold. ”

The Fishmen live north of Crystal Lake, and the creeks, forests, and mires on the way from Shining Gold can take a lot of time and render their mounts useless.

And Loria had something she wanted to do alone, so she told the three of them to go their separate ways, Alice went to find materials, Anne rode an armed goat to the East Valley Lumber Yard to buy a mount, and she went to do her own thing

Alice hates the blonde #%&* (Alice's dirty talk) very much, and always looks around her quietly and notices that the ##Β₯ named Annie rolls her eyes at her master from time to time.

However, Alice hated the pink-haired one more than the blonde fool.

That damn pink hair #Β₯$#^&%!

Alice cursed in her heart, since she met her, the master had done much less to herself, and was always playing with those ugly clothes.

Sometimes, Alice thinks that if she could speak, she would die of shame and scolding the pink hair, and if she could act, she would definitely kill the pink hair.

Sometimes, Alice comforts herself that the master is Alice's master and that the pink-haired thief will soon fail.

Sometimes, Alice is jealous of the other person, jealous of the other person's body temperature, jealous that the other person can make the owner happy, and jealous that the other person is a living person.

Alice, who can't speak or move, is only the master, so why take away Alice's only.

Just now, Pink Fur actually used a despicable conspiracy to get her master into her arms, and Alice even saw the other party laughing at her contemptuously.

"You're just a useless puppet, and Alice will be taken down by my pink-haired demon king!"

Alice's pink fur said with a hideous look, while her accomplice, the Golden Retriever Demon, looked at her master with vicious eyes.

They must be planning to deceive the master's simple and kind girl's heart, and eat the master after playing bad!

However, as the pink-haired demon king said, he is just a useless puppet and can't kill the other party, and he can't even insult the other party, which is more wasteful than the mouth cannon protagonist in the story

Don't underestimate the puppets that are tens of thousands of years old!

In the midst of the pink-haired Demon King's rampant laughter, Alice uses her only weapon - Spiritual Curse and Brain Torture**.

It would be great if she could kill the other party without being discovered, and just as Alice continued to increase the amount of her curse and use all kinds of vicious words in various languages, the pink-haired demon king looked at her.

Sure enough, Alice was too naΓ―ve, not only did she not destroy the Great Demon King, but she exposed herself.

Alice read in the other's scarlet eyes about herself being tortured and killedβ€”in a corner that no one knew about, slowly burned from body to soul by the flames of hell.

It was as if she saw herself wailing and struggling in the flames, while the pink-haired demon king took pleasure in it.

It's horrible!

However, just as Alice kept shouting to her soul to muster up the courage to face the pink-haired demon king, the master's words came.

"This doll doesn't matter at all. ”

The soul seems to be withdrawn from the body, and although it has no heart, it understands the pain of a broken heart.

"Lie to you, she's so cute, I can't live without her, please don't hurt her. ”1

Alice recovered instantly, it turned out that the master was joking with herself, and the pink-haired demon king, who had not completely deceived the master, had to cancel his plan to burn himself.

Alice, who had experienced great joy and sorrow, was very tired at this time, she thought.

It's good to let go of Pink Hair's life for the time being, so I'm not afraid of her.

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Note 1: This is Alice's brain supplement, in fact, she has been brain supplementing.