(While thinking about the review, I thought about the results of the novel and didn't take care of either side, so I stopped for the next two days, and resumed the update after I finished the exam)

The whole thing happened so fast that Pache didn't have time to stop the Shadow Wolf as she rushed up like a suicide squad, in less than five seconds.

If it weren't for the fact that the current occasion was really not suitable for infighting, Pachouli was very similar to grabbing the ** temple and asking him what was going on in his heart, and he was still reducing the combat power of his allies, did he think that the difficulty of this copy was too low?

Then, according to the answer of ** Temple, it was decided whether to take out a fiery magic scroll from under the nightgown and smash it in his face.

"Mu Q, it's the most sinister situation now, a teammate is offline, and a seemingly spy can't surrender directly if it's not one-on-one." didn't care to hide her mouth fetish, Patchouli glared at the ** temple very dissatisfied.

Although he is still an ordinary human being, he really can't guess what is going on in his heart, and he doesn't know what his boss thinks of this unstable factor, whether to kill it or kill it?

I have to say that Patchouli was a little confused by the ** Temple, and she treated others by herself, completely ignoring the different situations of Kaguya and her.

Unlike the witch who is cautious and wants to live well, as an immortal Penglai person, death is a great joy of life, and I don't know what **Temple is thinking at all, which is more interesting, isn't it?

If he wants to say it, he can see through it at a glance if he wants to do it, this kind of boredom can easily make Kaguya feel bored and bored, and Kaguya's tolerance for the ** temple in many things also comes from this.

It's not good to get distracted, Patchouli ignored Qin Xin because she thought too much, that inexplicable anger was really difficult to suppress, and Qin Xin's ability had quietly provoked Patchouli's anger when she didn't know it.

Blowing lightly on the sparkling firewood, the flames will burn everything out, Qin Xin's ability is undoubtedly devastating for the destruction of her state of mind, many times she doesn't need to make matters worse, just gently push it.

Within a hundred meters of the cordon, Qin Xin had already activated his mask and disappeared.

Back, front, top or where? Patchouli was looking eagerly, but Qin Xin, who was half-squatting when she looked up, appeared in front of her, and the time card was just right.

"The last target is captured, the mission is complete." It was the last voice she heard.

A faint ripple pervaded, and Pachuali's eyes went black, followed by indescribable colors, strange and indescribable, and time seemed to become unusual at this moment, and the length became somewhat imperceptible.

"I see, the space magic that uses the principle of time, I can't see that I am still a high-achieving student from the outside world, using the twenty-third chapter of the "Origin Record", a very good idea, not only can shorten the chanting and crossing, reduce the burden on the body, but also ...... as much as possible"

Even in this case, Patchouli has maintained the mentality of a researcher, and she can't help but analyze the structure of magic, and the magic structure that she originally thought might take ten days and half a month to bear fruit, actually has an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and after only a while, she understands a lot, and it seems that it may only take half a day to completely crack it.

The traits seem to have been tailor-made for her, considering that she was not suitable for chanting long syllable spells before her asthma was cured, and her mana output could not exceed the limit.

"Who the hell is it, I don't remember anyone so close to me and the Red Devil Pavilion, even if it's the magic of erasing memories, it shouldn't be so clean and there is no sign at all." Pache frowned, and soon, the smooth spatial teleportation teleported her to the world where Remilia was.

"Huh."

The crescent-shaped hair ornament on Pache Khalu's hat glows, and as a qualified magician, she will have a lot of magic items on her body, which she needs to use to protect the magician's relatively weak body.

And her hair accessory is a prop used to protect the most important brain of the magician, and can block most of the mental interference magic she knows. In the case that she does not take the initiative to remove it, there is no magic tool in the present generation that can be easily broken, let alone a prop of dead objects.

"There's even spiritual magic, and it's used as a prison? It's a bit of a waste. Instead of falling into a sweet dream, Patchouli kept her float and slowly flew towards Remilia, where they had already seen each other.

But there are always people who want to ruin the reunion.

"Pache Lady, I want to kill you!"

Li Shunsheng suddenly rushed out and was neatly pressed to the ground by the head maid.

During this time, Pache briefly recounted the events of the outside world, focusing on her perception of the mask and her doubts about the strange familiarity.

"It looks like the Red Devil Pavilion is completely wiped out."

Remilia said with some self-deprecation, but she calmed down after being frustrated.

"Patsy, wake up the Frans first, I've seen the fate of going out, and there's nothing to worry about."

Remilia has set a big flag, using the power of her destiny to ensure that everyone can get out.

"Eh, but it's ...... outside."

In connection with the previous behavior of the ** temple, Patchouli had doubts about his position, and it was really unreasonable to give someone a head to hang up for no reason.

But Leimi's statement made her have to believe that the ** temple, compared to the Gu Ming Di love who didn't know what he was doing because of his unconscious ability, there was no doubt that the ** temple was more reliable.

So did you blame him?

But what about that suspicious behavior?

"Kuhuhu, I already know the answer." Li Shunsheng, who got up from the ground, covered his face with his hands and let out a demonic laugh of the pitch-black flame envoy.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this guy who was trapped in a temporary middle school and couldn't extricate himself.,It's like a bad fight.,This is what all sober people think.。

Let's listen to his high opinion, the fool still has a thousand thoughts.

"The mask is made by a heavy middle two magician who loves jump comics.,Each mask is strictly in accordance with the setting in the comics.,The Shinigami's will not appear in the ninjutsu of the Wheel Eye.,And the Hokage won't appear in the Grim Reaper's instantaneous step.。

And when Lord Patchouli came here, Qin Xin didn't put on another mask again, indicating that the mask had lost its function after containing others. She can only wear the mask of death, even if it has many small wounds on it. ”

"Masks need energy to drive as a magic prop, and the last thing you can do as an anime fan is to confuse the power system of the world you like."

It sounded quite reasonable at this point, and Patchouli tried to follow this train of thought and continued: "Are you saying that the ** temple may find the weakness of the spiritual pressure and then rescue us?" ”

"Nope." Li Shunsheng quickly rejected Patchouli's proposal.

"Spiritual pressure is not the standard of the Grim Reaper's combat power, B grid is, if it weren't for the lack of fashion value at the last moment, he became hysterical and broke his B grid, Aizen wouldn't have lost to Ichigo."

"So the fashionable value is the combat power unit of the Grim Reaper, and anyone whose B grid is high can kill people in seconds. Qin Xin had easily defeated us before and had already saved a lot of fashionable value, and now the only chance for the ** temple to win is to break her fashionable value. ”

"We can do the math, Qin Xin has the three no-attribute bonuses of no mouth, no heart and no expression, and the pink-haired natural stay gives her extra points, but it is still a lot worse than the black scholar with facial paralysis and abdomen, so this time we have a great chance of winning, and the eldest lady's prophecy must be because of this."

It makes sense, I have no words to a ghost!

"Call me! No, I'll fight it myself. ”

What a mess, I'm really stupid to expect something from you, I should have known that a guy who hasn't died for a long time can't help it, Remilia rolled up her sleeves and couldn't control her anger, and even the elegance of the nobility was thrown aside.

"Wait, don't slap me in the face, isn't that right?"

It turned out to be a subconscious act of death.

"Neither the logic nor the grammar is right!" Pache frowned, holding up the magic book in her hand, hesitating whether to take a picture.

Compared with the ** Temple's mouth that is really difficult to see through, Li Shunsheng's mouth is still too young, and he didn't catch the idea at all, especially at such a critical time and wasting everyone's time, which is really unbearable.

A great man once said that fists are the most effective way to communicate with people, and after a simple vent of violence, Remilia's gloomy mood was relieved by being trapped.

So much so that she thought a little inadvertently, could this be Li Shunsheng doing it on purpose, shouldn't it be, there shouldn't be a deliberate death in the world to make people beat up a surprising hentai.

"Let's put them all here." Pache commanded Sakiya to carry all the people over, while she drew the circle to crack the magic.

She had already felt it just now, the magic elements here were very sufficient, more abundant than the outside world, if it wasn't for the environment being too desolate, or even a good tourist attraction, if she could, she also wanted to get this world over to study and transform it.

Magic makes each of them a creature full of curiosity, and exploring the unknown is the greatest pursuit of their lives, and Marisa who only likes to pursue firepower is not a witch in the true sense.

Took out some commonly used magic materials from the pockets of her pajamas, and with the softly chanted spell, Patchouli came into contact with the magic of sweet dreams, everything was ready, and everything depended on whether the ** temple could go according to Remi's prediction.