15 Tea with angels
God cracks fire weaving, belongs to the English Puritanism, the original Cruciform Amakusa-style female pope. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Born with a stigma, he can gain power far beyond the boundaries of human beings in a short time after liberation. He is one of only a few saints in the world.
But at this time, she completely lost the demeanor of a saint, and the whole person looked at the picture in front of her with an embarrassed face.
"How's this tea? I specially imported the big red robe! Mimu Misaka, dressed in a red and white shrine maiden costume with a huge bow tied around her head, said.
(Author: "What are you coslplaying all about?") And why that red and white! Are you promoting that undisciplined exercise? Or is it that the festival of the Earth Lord has been wiped out? βοΌ
In my opinion, the tea itself is very good, fresh and elegant, with a faint fragrance in the bitterness (author: "I don't like tea very much!"). So I don't know if it's true! But it doesn't seem to be very good!" Right next to her, Angel Misha was kneeling in the hallway, drinking tea.
"Well! Stop complaining! It can't be helped, after all, I haven't learned much about it! Meimeng said helplessly. Although I had a lot of careers in my previous life, I didn't have much contact with the more unpopular ones like the tea ceremony.
"Ahh Checkmate! I won~\\(β§β½β¦)/~ "Sweet Dream moved his chess pieces, instantly! Misha's handsome was forced to have no way out.
Your mother! Are you playing chess? And it's also Chinese chess! Sweet dream, you're planning to bully children, aren't you?
"Offer! One more plate! Misha's indifferent voice came from his mouth. But how can it make people feel that she is very unwilling?
"You've lost me five sets in a row! It's still so combative! What an angel! Good! Let the horses come! When Meimeng heard this, she didn't know what her brain had made up! The whole person was on fire!
"God Split, why are you standing there all the time? Sit with us! Meimu turned her head to look at the god crack and said.
ββ¦ Good! Shen Ri hesitated for a moment before slowly sitting down next to the chessboard.
Why is this happening?
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"Miss Sweet Dream, may I ask ...... this outfit" God Crack asked with some curiosity as she looked at Mei Meng, who was wearing a red and white armpit witch costume. Could it be that it is a kind of Japanese defensive spiritual clothing? It's really rare! I didn't even see it.
"Oh! This one! Don't overthink it! It's just cosplay! Seeing the expression of the god crack, Mimu immediately knew that she was thinking too seriously, so she waved the rod in her hand in order to explain.
βcosplayοΌ What is that? Why do you pull the word European again! Is it also mixed with the techniques of Western religion? "Although God Crack has studied English, it is traditional British English after all, and she can't understand this kind of otaku terminology!
When Miyu heard this, he immediately waved the rod on his head!
"Miss Sweet Dream! Are you okay! Shen Crack hurriedly ran over, concerned about Sweet Dream's injury.
"Nope! I just accidentally slipped my hand! No big deal! Meimeng waved her hand to indicate that she was fine! Then he said like a crack in the gods: "Cosplay...... To put it simply, it's boring to change into some strange and useless clothes! β
"Oh! That's right...... Useless!? Shen Crack listened intently, nodded in agreement, and immediately reacted.
"That's right! It's completely useless, just wearing nice clothes! "Sweet dream also deliberately emphasized again.
"Wait! It's useless, why are you still wearing this dress? God's eyes widened, and he pointed to the shrine maiden costume and said.
"Because it will feel more atmospheric this way!" Immediately, Meimeng changed to a serious and solemn face, the rod in her hand was slightly bowed, and the sea breeze blowing from the window slapped her body, and her beautiful long brown hair fluttered with her clothes. Like a sacred and majestic shrine maiden. Suddenly, I was stunned and lost my mind.
"Look! There's nothing wrong with that! The sweet dream winked mischievously at the god, and suddenly that divine temperament disappeared!
Shen Crack suddenly came back to his senses, hurriedly coughed to hide his red face, and said seriously: "The atmosphere doesn't matter!" The important thing is that this outfit affects the speed of movement! You know, when fighting, a small mistake can make a big difference in the outcome! β
"Who said we're going to fight?" Meimeng said with a strange expression.
"Huh?" The god cracked for a while, and only reacted after a while, "Aren't we going to drag the angel?" β
"That's right! But there's not just one way to fight! Meimu patted her on the shoulder and said with a caring face, "Girl! You're too young! Don't keep thinking about fighting, killing, killing! β
At this time, the mood of the god is like a dumb coptis - there is bitterness and can't be said! Obviously, I knew at a glance that the other party was younger than me, but he was still said to be too young! This is really unpleasant, but if you have to seriously understand what she meant, it seems that she is right! I don't know what to say when I refute, and the mood is called a tangled.
"Alright! It's time for us to go, too! Looking at the time, Meimu straightened her clothes and went to see the angel. It was followed by a god crack with a complicated expression.
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"Question, do you have any plans for calling me here?" Angel Misha had received another notice from Sweet Dreams and went to meet him at a pavilion by the sea.
"Well! Good news for you, I've found the caster of Angel Fall! Meimeng crossed Erlang's legs and said with a non-serious face.
Misha's body stiffened for a while, and then he recovered and said, "Question, who is the caster?" β
"I'm sorry! I can't tell you! He shook his head and said.
"Question two, why can't you tell me?" Angel Misha then asked.
"Why?" Meimeng suddenly straightened Erlang's legs and said with a serious face, "Then let me ask a question first!" Misha, what would you do if you knew the identity of the caster? β
"Answer, wipe out the caster to cancel the angel fall." Misha said without a hint of hesitation.
"And so it was!" The sweet dream pursed her lips, "That's why we don't want you to know that our plan is to destroy the magic array that makes up the angel's fall!" As for the caster, because this spell was unconsciously unleashed by him under a coincidence, there is nothing wrong with it, so I can't let you kill him! β
"In his own opinion, he has the possibility of covering himself. There is no guarantee that it will be trustworthy. Misha said as she stuck to her point of view.
"Well! I'm still a little confident in judging whether people are lying or not! But I can tell you don't believe me! Why don't you do it? Let's bet on it! Miss Angel Misha! Meimu stared at Misha's face and said slowly.
Hearing this, Misha's body trembled slightly, and she raised her head slightly, revealing a pair of clear blood-red eyes. Unconsciously, a powerful momentum struck the dream.
"It's!" Divine Crack looked at Misha in surprise, even though Mimu had already told her about Misha's true identity! But in fact, she was still a little skeptical, and it wasn't until she actually saw it that she fully understood. The girl in front of her is an angel.
Feeling the powerful aura that kept coming, it didn't make the god crack a little tense.
Even the saint himself will be affected in some way, and the dream of being in the center of stress is not good!
looked at Meimeng with some concern, but was surprised to find that Meimeng's aura in the face of the angel was calm and calm, and even his expression had not changed.
If Misha's is actually a violent wind and waves, then the dream is like a heavy mountain, no matter the wind and waves blow, it can't shake the slightest.
Could it be that Miss Sweet Dream's strength is stronger than me? For a moment, God Crack suddenly had a very despised thought.
Sweet dreams are stronger than divine cracks, which is certainly not possible (now). No matter what, God Crack is one of the few saints in the world! If you really be surpassed by a little girl who has just come to this world for less than a month! That saint is too worthless!
But after all, the dream of the previous life was a martial artist. Learning martial arts is not only about refining the body, but also cultivating the mind. Dream was taught martial arts by the old man since he was a child, and at the same time, he was also told the principles and methods of being a human being, and after his old man's death, he went to try a variety of professional life and work methods, and experienced the joys and pains of people from all walks of life. Eventually, the state of mind becomes extremely stable.
Hawkers! To put it simply, she has experienced Hongchen, has a great psychological endurance, and will not be overwhelmed by the mere force.
"Ahh It's cool! You wind! Meimeng looked at her eyes comfortably and said, "Eh! How do you use this trick, can you teach me? Not only do you not need air conditioning in the summer, but you can also play with updrafts when you have nothing to do! β
Angel Misha's face showed a rare look of surprise, and then asked, "Question three, how did you know my identity!" β
Meimeng didn't hide it, and directly told her inferences.
The angel nodded, put away his momentum, nodded and said, "Answer, the situation has been understood!" But the consequences of unlocking a mistake in the magic array are quite serious, and I still think that killing the spellcaster is the most guaranteed way! β
"I knew you would say that! So let's make a bet! Meimeng snapped her fingers, looking at the angel with a burning gaze as if she were looking at a big fat fish.
The angel also seemed to be quite interested in this, and said without hesitation: "Ask, what is the content of the bet?"
"Wait! See if our companions can destroy the magic circle where the angels fell. If not, you win. Otherwise, I win. β
"But, it's at my disadvantage, even if I win! Once the fall of the angel is complete, it will not do me any good at all! This is also true, after all, the angel's hope is to lift the angel's fall, but the key to this gamble is completely in the hands of the other party, in other words, she completely surrendered her life and death to the other party, and this kind of gambling is undoubtedly very unfair to her.
"I'm not done yet! What are you arguing about! Meimu angrily knocked the angel's head with the rod (Shen Crack was terrified when he watched it), and said, "You know that the angel's fall has not been completed, so you must know the specific time when it will be completed!" β
Misha nodded and said, "Answer, it's 0:00 today." β
"That's the end of it, as long as it's almost midnight, if they haven't solved the problem, you can use your magic to destroy everyone in this area." I've seen sweet dreams, and in the original anime, angels have a magic trick that can destroy the world. Presumably just ruining this area is not a problem at all!
Shen Crack was shocked when he heard this, and was about to speak. But he was stopped by Meimeng with his eyes!
Misha fell silent, the condition of the sweet dream was not harmful to her, whether she won or lost, the angel's fall would be lifted. The difference is that the other party is dead or not!
"Ask why, you're so sure." If it weren't for the high probability of winning, most people wouldn't make this kind of bet!
"It's easy!" Meimeng said lightly, "I just believe in my partner!" β
The reason was very simple, but it made Angel Misha shake a little, "Proposal, change the conditions!" If I win, I'll just solve it on the night of the last knife around here. β
"Tired, tired! Angels are so kind! Meimeng smiled after hearing this, "But on this basis, I can also add the condition that I will kill it casually." β
Angel Misha was silent for a moment before he spoke, "Opinion, you are a strange person! β
Meimeng suddenly laughed: "People often say that! β
The angel said, "Answer, accept the bet!" β
βokοΌβ Suddenly, Meimeng took out a tea set and placed a set of Chinese chess in the hallway.
"Ask, what is this?" Misha said with a slightly curious look on her face, staring at Xiangqi.
"Chess and tea sets! Anyway, it's still a long time before zero, so why don't you pass the time with this! β
"Ask! How should this be done? β
"Oh! Set up your ...... like this first."
And the god crack has long been stunned by this strange super expansion!
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"Oh! It seems to have been solved! "Towards the end of the evening, Meimeng saw that the pedestrians on the beach began to change one by one, and knew that they had solved the problem of the angel falling!
Angel Misha didn't speak, just pressed his right hand to Sweet Dream's chest, and the blue light kept pouring into his heart.
When Shen Crack saw this scene, he was speechless in surprise!
"What is this for!" Meimeng said with a little blush, after all, she is a girl now, and she was hit on her chest by another girl.
"Answer, it's a bet, you just get what you deserve. Your body sucks, and this divine power can heal your body's defects. β
Hearing her say this, Meimeng felt that her body was warm, as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring. The physical defects in the body caused by the growth potion also gradually disappeared with the entry of the blue light!
"Thanks! Hawkers! The so-called courtesy is still exchanged! I'll give you these things! "Sweet Dream packed up the chess and put it into the hands of the angel.
The corners of God's mouth twitched as he looked at the scene in front of him. She believes that if the English Puritans and Roman Orthodox Christians hear that they can exchange a pair of Chinese chess that can be bought for no more than 1,000 yen or 10 yuan in exchange for the gift of angels, it will ensure that China can definitely become a developed country by relying on the chess industry!
"Opinion, you are a very interesting person!" Angel Misha looked at the chess in his hand, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and Meimeng could see that she was smiling.
"Well! It is often said that way! Meimu smiled and said, "That! See you next time."
(Author: "Wait!") Isn't this a common saying 'see you next time'? βοΌ
(Sweet dream: "Isn't that cursing her for falling into the world next time?") βοΌ
(Author: "... Your Excellency, you have a long plan! Cast on the ground in the lower five! βοΌ
"Renew yourself, you're a very strange person!" After saying this, the angel Misha slowly disappeared into thin air.
"Well! That's what people call me a lot! Meimu shook her head and said.
Turning his head to look at the Divine Split, he asked, "Divine Split!" What did she give me just now? Look at the way you look! It seems like a great thing! β
Shen Crack sighed, and said with a little envy: "It's amazing! If you guessed correctly! What she gives you is the so-called divine power, and it is also the divine power of angels. Such a blessing was not even received by the Roman Orthodox popes! β
"All in all! Don't tell anyone about it! Otherwise, you'll be in a very bad situation. I'll keep it a secret for you, too! Won't say it to the second person. Shen Crack said with a serious face.
Mei dreamed about it, and then she understood the meaning of the divine crack. Although I still don't understand the importance of divine power. But she understands if things are exposed. The forces of various regions will definitely focus their eyes on her. At that point, they have only two possibilities:
1. Recruit yourself under their influence.
2. Wipe yourself out.
"I see! Thank you! Sister Fire Weaving! "Sweet dream knows that God Crack is a man who does what he says. And the eyes of God Crack looking at him just now were only a little envious, but they were not mixed with any greed and jealousy. So she didn't doubt God's rift.
"No, no thanks!" God Crack didn't object to the dream changing his name, but just scratched his face with a little blush.
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"That's right! Dream! On the way back, Shen Crack suddenly said, "Why did you say such a bet!" My life is okay. But know that we don't have the power to decide whether anyone else lives or dies! β
Faced with Fire Weaving's questioning, Meimu shrugged her shoulders helplessly and said, "No way! If we only pledge the lives of the two of us and then gamble on the other party, we will suspect that we will sacrifice our lives for the sake of the caster's delay, and the angel's fall will not be lifted, it will not make any sense to the angel, and she will not accept it. But if you mortgage this area, it will be different if you also include the caster! Win or lose, angels can return to the heavenly realm. That's why she will accept it. β
"You are not afraid of the outcome of failure!"
"I just trust my partner!" To be precise, I should believe in the plot!
When Shen Crack heard this, he immediately expressed his admiration for her spirit of believing in her teammates.
"Say it again! I'm just minimizing the danger! Meimu looked at the night sky, "What do you think the angel will do if we use the battle to hold the angel back?" β
Hoori thought for a moment, and suddenly turned pale.
"That's right, with her strength, eighty percent will directly release some huge magic to destroy the world!" Meimu patted Huoori's shoulder and said, "So, Sister Huoori, you're still too tender!" β
I was told that it was too tender by a girl who was younger than me-
It was said that it was still too tender-
It's too tender β
Ignoring the pale God Cracked Fire Weaving, who suddenly knelt on the ground, Miyu walked towards the house of the sea.
(Author: "Poor God Crack, a bouquet for you!") βοΌ