Chapter 11 The First Time Traded and the Second Time Restarted

It is said that every thing that claims to be a wishing machine will be charged a price.

According to the history observed, at least Sylvia knew no less than thirty things that claimed to be universal wishing machines, and the price charged was the future or life of the wisher, and the large one even required the memorial of an entire city to be established. Of course, this kind of wishing machine, or [exchange], will fulfill the wisher's wish after it is delivered at a high price.

And in a way, the QB who appeared in front of Sylvia, claiming to be a [traverser] from other worlds, seems to have some kind of ability to sign a contract to fulfill her wishes, which is said to be (in fact, Sylvia once saw through the ability of her magic eye) There have also been experiments on the clock tower, but as a "consumable" girl, all of them are in front of QB, and they can't help but say their most essential wishes - before that, whether it is coercion and temptation, or hypnotic suggestion, it has become uselessIn front of the red-eyed little white beast, it seemed that only true wishes could be raised.

Of course, the effect is comprehensive, and the wishes are fulfilled - but there is no use, the soul is crystallized by QB, and it is reduced to QB's thug or toy. Therefore, after realizing the terrible nature of QB's contract, the clock tower directly closed QB and did not let QB touch young and lovely women.

Based on this, Sylvia, the only young and lovely girl who has come into contact with QB in 30 years, will never make any contract with QB - but the deal is different. Trade certain feelings in your heart (including temperance feelings) to get some items or help.

So, now that she remembered something, Sylvia pinched the back of BQ's neck a little nervously, lifted the other party up and asked nervously, "QB, I want to make a deal with you." You should know my magic eye, the power of Ould's pupil, the power to see through the past. โ€

"Yes, I know." A glimmer of light flashed in QB's scarlet eyes, and it moved down a few millimeters imperceptibly: "Unlike the past, which is a degraded function of the human body, the simple magic eye, according to the Dao signs that exist at a certain point in time, maps its own virtual image to the past, and observes the history that has happened from the perspective of God." I remember that in addition to the interference of the magic power of the same imaginary attribute, even the magician has the possibility of peeping. โ€

The little beast's gaze continued to move downward, and the two lines of sight slowly climbed onto the girl's towering but hidden beneath the heavy clothes.

"But from what I've observed, your MONOCULUS should be gone berserk by now. One side is normal, looking at the current eyes, and the other side is rampant, the magic remains in the eyeballs, and can only keep looking at a certain period of time in the past. Well, no, it's supposed to lock your eyes on a certain character at a certain time, if you do this, you should unconsciously chase the phantom of that character, plus your other eye is normal, I'm afraid there was a time before you became unable to distinguish between reality and the past, you little who covered up the beautiful European pie. โ€

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Cross-shaped green tendons burst out on her forehead, and Sylvia subconsciously raised her quill and aimed her sharp magic dress with the temperature of QB's brain at QB.

But she thought about it again, put down the quill, and said in a low voice: "Eh, it's wrong for people to hide the European pie, and they will change it." So, QB-sama, can you make a deal with someone? โ€

(Woo woo woo, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I didn't expect to embarrass myself so much by imitating the way the woman was snorting (โ•ฏโ€ตโ–กโ€ฒ)โ•ฏ(โ”ปโ”โ”ป.) No, if I don't succeed in tricking this guy into trading with me this time, wouldn't it be worth it for me to do this?! ๏ผ‰

Stiffly putting QB on the ground, Sylvia took off her coat like a robot, her joints creaked stiffly, and her beautiful inner beauty was exposed.

(Woo, don't look at me like that, no, Lord Helsing, Sylvia is not pure, isn't it, if this is to observe Lord Helsing's childhood in order to record everything about Lord Helsing, it should be worth it, right?!) ๏ผ‰

After taking off the coat, it's time to put on a shirt.

Under the white shirt, there is a smooth white skin like clotted cream, because she hides herself in her clothes all the year round, and Sylvia is still a housegirl who doesn't go out often, so it can be said that her skin is really like a baby, delicate and white.

Then, with her fair but somewhat emaciated shoulders exposed to the air, Sylvia subconsciously covered her shoulders with her hands, but as if she thought of something, she hesitantly let go of her hand and showed her shoulders that were unconsciously dyed red.

As for further down

Ahem, even if the subject is not human, he will never show it!

Sylvia won't expose Opai! That's impurity! It's unclean!

Silvia's face was crimson, and a large amount of steam came out like liquid lava sprinkled with a layer of special mapo tofu. Although she did such a thing that was contrary to her nature, she still had to do it with her teeth when she thought about it.

"Oh, oh, I didn't expect Sylvia to be in good shape!"

QB's eyes glowed.

"Although I still haven't revealed more things, but, these should already be your psychological bottom line, if I am persecuting you, I think I will be resurrected again and, what you revealed, I have seen the full power of discipline, just use this as the price of the transaction!"

"Ale?!"

After a pause, Sylvia, who realized that QB had agreed to a deal with her, just opened her mouth to say something, and then found that a light appeared in front of her eyes

(I think I've seen this light somewhere, but remember that it should be accompanied by the surge of chains, well, it must be an illusion)

The body slowly fell to the ground, the eyelids fell as if they were filled with lead, and the consciousness was constantly falling with the power from outside the root, but taken from the root, and reached the depths of the soul that did not even have colors and sounds.

(This is the first time I've encountered the aid I received in exchange for selling my own "discipline")

[The second time] made a transaction, but completely forgot about it, and the last sight Sylvia saw when she fell to the ground was a gorgeous glow when QB waved her tail.

"It's true that the deal is done, but you still can't see the past."

The white beast knows more than Sylvia, who has forgotten "the guilt and half of the longing for someone from the past" because of the [first] transaction.

In the time Sylvia was now watching, someone she had dragged to give a lecture and missed the time to rescue her parents, who had been torn apart by the Dead Apostles. The memories of this time were part of being traded, so QB wouldn't let Sylvia recall them anyway. The most it can do is adjust the timing of Sylvia's magic eye gaze a little later.

"What a grievance."

After thinking for a moment, QB distilled the word out of his mind.

The "guilty memories" that I once wanted to forget, even at the cost of trading.

By chance, I wanted to "recall" again.

Luckily, the deal limits what Sylvia can see. Even if Sylvia's work was to give her access to a lot of information, she would not recall everything she had forgotten again, and even perceiving it again was a luxury for her. This is the truth of the deal.

Jumped on top of Sylvia, pulled Sylvia's clothes up and straightened them with her mouth, then jumped on her head and stroked Sylvia's rampaging EYE with her right hand.

It seemed to want to say something, but QB held back for a long time, and still couldn't say any more emotional sentences, so it simply flicked its tail and said: "Forget it, I'm not the kind of thing that is curious about human feelings, and feeling [human feelings] is an incredible and irreproducible miracle for me, and the transaction is simply a transaction." โ€

So, it seems that some button has been pressed by QB.

In other words, in the void, something has changed according to the determination of the transaction.

Ould's Pupil, the Rare Magic Eye. If you calculate it according to the classification of the Demon Eye, it should be regarded as a gem level, after all, this is also the remaining power of the gods, and it is said to be the same level as the Demon Eye of the Gorgons in Greece. Therefore, when this kind of thing is intervened by external things, it will cause a lot of magic fluctuations.

Countless lights and shadows flickered next to the rampaging MAGIC Eye, and something like a still painting that had become dim was "a certain frame" at the point in time when Ould's Pupil was staring, scrolling under QB's claws as if pressing fast forward.

The beginning of the picture is the last picture I saw yesterday when I went on a rampage

Playing with a gold coin that suddenly became hot.,In a solemn church.,Ask your parents about something.ใ€‚

The hesitant father touched the top of his son's head dotingly

The mother, who encouraged her son to be independent, didn't care about the picture of her son walking around in the mountains alone

At the door of the wooden church, in the drunken light, I said my last goodbye to my parents

In the castle in the forest, a picture of meeting with a middle-aged head of the family who is slightly blessed

The past has turned into the essence of light and shadow, dragged by the invisible hand, like a film, and is pulled from the distant side of time to the time and space closer to the present.

The magic power that was squeezed by a large amount of money made an incredible sound of "Xiu Xiu" in the girl's pattern circuit, although it was unconscious, but the girl's body reacted greatly to the wailing of the magic circuit, and bent her body like a shrimp in the face of the indescribable chaotic pain, and her delicate face trembled constantly, and I don't know when, the sweat had completely soaked the girl's clothes.

And in the face of all this, QB is familiar with it - or rather, it doesn't know anything about it, although it is more famous than its counterparts in the other world, but at its core, it is still the kind of alien who only has an empty heart.

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PS: This is the first shot after coming back, let's come back! Ahem, although I was dizzy because of such and such things, so much so that I had a day off on Friday and slept another day today, I finally got through all the club activities!

PS2: By the way, don't expect too much from the manuscript...... You can't afford to hurt the children who have to go back to the dormitory at ten o'clock or even ten and a half past ten every day, especially if you can't stay up late, because you have to go out to play Tai Chi QAQ at six o'clock in the morning

PS3: Ahem, in short, although there is basically nothing in the manuscript, our brain hole liquid crystal is about to move! So,,, let's go to the codeword!