Chapter Ninety-Seven: Costume Change
"Huh?"
Shiori lost consciousness after being sucked into the clock! When he woke up again, Shiori found himself lying on the ground, and it was pitch dark. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Shiori sat up slowly, looking around, Shiori's place was a little higher than these places, so Shiori could roughly see the surrounding scene under the eyes, I don't know why, in this dark situation, Shiori's vision was not obscured at all, on the contrary, he could see far away.
This was supposed to be the edge of the forest, and Shiori could see a faint flickering fire not far away.
"Where is this?"
Shiori can be assured that he has never been to this place, because the architecture here is too obvious, a large circular platform, right at Shiori's feet, like an altar that Shiori has seen before.
Such an obvious building, if Shiori had been here, he would definitely have seen it at a glance.
"By the way, isn't Reinharut fighting the elves? And what about Reinharut? ”
Shiori looked around, and there was no sign of a fight.
"Don't look for it, this is not where you used to be."
A voice sounded in Shiori's mind.
"Huh! Little fantasy! ”
Shiori suddenly said in surprise, this is exactly at that time, responding to his own little fantasy.
"Well, it's me, I'm sorry I've disappeared for so many days."
Xiao Phantom replied to Shiori, who was a little surprised, with a deep apology in his voice.
"Where have you been all these days?"
Shiori also let go of his worries about his current situation and asked with concern.
"It's nothing, it's just that the power consumption is a little too much, and then I've been sleeping. Okay, let's not talk about me, what I want to tell you is that you are still in your original world, but you were taken to a different time by the angels! ”
Xiao Fantasy stopped caring for each other with Shiori and said solemnly.
"What angel? What time? ”
Shiori was a little puzzled, she had heard the name of this angel many times, but she just didn't understand? Is it the angel of the elves in the covenant?
"It's your angel! That is, the angels in the plane you are thinking of now, you can't say it, but it's probably the same principle. ”
Xiao Fantasy answered the question in Shiori's heart.
"You, you, what do you know what's on my mind?"
Shi Zhi suddenly covered his heart, this little illusion can actually know what he is thinking in his heart, what's going on? However, remembering Xiao Huan, she has always lived in the white space in her heart, so Shiori's fear has subsided a lot. Even if you live on yourself, it's not strange to know your heart, right? But when she thought of Xiao Phantom, she even knew what she was thinking in her heart, Shiori was a little hairy, wouldn't she have no secrets in front of her?
"Rest assured, rest assured! I don't know everything, and I only know when you have some feelings to show up, and I don't dare to go too deep into your heart. ”
Xiao Fan smiled and comforted Shiori, telling Shiori not to panic, but the last sentence did not let Shiori hear, it was just Xiao Fan talking to himself in his heart.
"Oh!"
After hearing Xiao Fan's answer, Shiori also breathed a sigh of relief, although he didn't hate Xiao Fan, but he didn't want to have even a trace of privacy in front of others.
"And you say my angel? Is that the clock? Isn't that Kurumi Tokizaki from the dating battle? ”
Shiori said the doubts in his heart, as a cosplayer of Shiori of the Five Rivers, Shiori still knows a lot about dating battles, and he also knows that the angel of the third elf Shizaki Kurumi is a clock, the Emperor of Carving!
"This clock isn't the one you said was from Kurumi Toki, and I can't tell you the name of the angel right now."
Xiao Fantasy replied to Shiori, and then as if he had thought of something, he didn't want to explain everything to Shiori.
"Isn't it the carved emperor of Sansan? So what is it? Why can't you tell me? ”
Shiori uttered a series of his questions, in a somewhat resentful tone.
"It's not that I won't tell you, it's that I don't know! The true name of your angel is known only to you! ”
Xiao Fantasy was furious by Shizhi's resentful tone, and hurriedly defended what he had just said.
"Really?"
After listening to Xiao Huan's explanation, Shiori lowered his head in some frustration, I know the name, but I know that Emperor Keke is good? Other names or something, how would I know?
But Shiori soon stopped worrying about this matter, because there was some commotion in the part of the fire in the distance, and the movement and movement all drove Shiori here, disturbing Shiori, who was concentrating on the little fantasy chat. So Shiori had to let go of the other questions in his heart and take a look at the situation in front of him.
Shiori got closer and closer, and slowly Shiori could see the situation in front of him clearly.
All dressed in black clothes, black hats, black robes, and many, many of them, holding fire sticks, gathered together. In the middle, there is a black-haired girl, holding a small green notebook, reciting something to the people around her.
"Witch Sect! Witch cultist! ”
Shiori's eyes instantly turned blood-red, and Rem's death flashed in front of him. The hatred in Shiori's heart could not be contained!
"How can there be such a powerful killing intent?"
Xiao Fantasy also felt the state of Shiori at this time, and frowned and said. Then Xiao Fan turned his gaze to the clock in the space, stared for a while, and felt that it was still unlikely, so he turned his attention to Shiori again.
At this time, Shiori didn't even think much about it, and rushed out.
"Witch cultist!"
Shiori shouted hatefully to everyone present.
Then all the witch cultists present looked at Shiori's body, but Shiori was still frightened. However, Shiori quickly adjusted his mentality, he was here to take revenge, how could he be afraid of them? Shiori reached out to pull out the sword he had put behind his back, and then, unsurprisingly, Shiori touched the air.
"What's going on? Where's my sword? ”
Shiori was stunned for a moment, remembering that when he picked up Rem at that time, he did tie the sword behind him? How could it be gone?
At this time, Shiori noticed that the clothes on his body were no longer the school uniform of Laizen High School, but had turned into a black bandeau dress, the skirt was up to the knees, and then Shiori was wearing black over-the-knee socks on his feet, a pair of gray boots, and a pair of long black gloves on his arms.
"What's wrong with my clothes?"
It's a shame that Shiori can still think about the problem of clothes first at this time!