31 The boy was dispatched

(True Title: Girl Dispatch)

"Ah Lin, according to the request, I came to you." The closed door was pushed open unhurriedly, and a black-haired girl in a white shirt walked in, it was the shooter Maruwen who was captured alive by the teenager three years ago, well~~, youkai have always had no concept of time.

Three years is like three days in the eyes of the monster.

Being captured alive is a lifelong shame for Shotimaruwen just like what happened not long ago, especially since after that he was seriously ill and caught a cold for a month (the actual number of days), and his face as a reporter was lost.

However, these things were very insignificant compared to the printing press sent by the boy.

From now on, I can finally write it on the same day and send it out the next day, and the number of people who read my newspaper will definitely increase greatly, and the shooting pill snickered in his heart, and the title changed from Lin Xiaodi to Ah Lin.

After a moment of silence, Shotimaru said loudly, "Moses Moses, is there anyone still alive here?" A-Lin? Marisa? Moon Spirit Sauce?"

There was still silence for a while, and just as the shooting pill was strange, there was a sudden sound under his feet.

"In the basement? Let's go!!" Shooting Maruwen was as fast as a gust of wind, and instantly found the entrance to the basement, and with a whoosh, ran in.

"Ah Lin, I'm coming to you...... What's going on? Attacked by aliens? (A certain princess and a certain doctor in a bamboo forest were shot)" said Shotmaru in a daze.

The basement was a mess, littered with crushed ice slag, and in the few large blocks of ice seemed to freeze some rodent-like animal. On top of that, there were a lot of carbohydrates on the ground that were so blackened that they couldn't be seen in their original appearance, and the smell of burning was in the air.

The girl and Marisa stood and curled up in the corner, their eyes rolling, as if they had fainted from the shock, and the ones on the ground were probably her masterpieces before she fainted.

"No, but it's almost, that... Can Miss Wenwen help me untie the rope?" The tone of the young man who was still tied to the chair was quite sincere, if it was usual, it was either a black crow (the crow was originally black), or a paparazzi, how could there be such a polite "Miss Wenwen", but there was a request for others, so I had to bow my head.

The boy was now very embarrassed, his trousers were burned into ultra-short pants by the flames, his body was covered with leaves and clods of dirt, and his head was frozen into a large popsicle, and these feelings were all increased tenfold because of the induction lifting potion.

In a word, the teenager is very "cool" now.

Reminded by the boy's words, the shots that came back to his senses immediately raised the camera and kept shooting at the girl who had fainted and Marisa, and asked while shooting: "Tell me first, what happened here!! Such good news is indeed enough to make headlines, Alin really didn't lie to people, saying that there are headlines, there are headlines, but is it really a big husband to use himself and his sister as headlines?"

"Wait a minute, the headline I'm talking about isn't this, and besides, you're already here, which means that the time is almost up, hurry up and loosen my ties, and I'll send you a headline that makes a sensation in this Gensokyo." The boy said and looked back at the two girls who had fainted. "I'm going to get these two guys out of there."

"You're going to do what you say!" Shotimaru quickly lowered the boy from his chair.

Looking at the girl and Marisa who were still in a coma, the boy sneered: "You deserve to be like this, if you want to wake up now, it is estimated that it will take about ten minutes, and this time I won again, so I said, I want to read more books and learn how to judge whether the enemy is delaying time, wow, how long is the validity of that potion, I can't stand it anymore." ”

The young man carried it one by one, and because of the problem of the medicine, his face showed an expression of wonder whether it was cool or painful, and he said with convulsions.

"If your headline isn't as powerful as you say, tomorrow's newspaper will be "Magic makes the house inexplicably attacked, and the male owner exposes M's true nature," Shotimaru threatened.

"I know, I know, yes! Throw a few demonic bombs inside and close the door, this kind of place shouldn't exist in the world. The boy walked out of the basement and said, apparently frightened by the girl's previous behavior.

Looking at the torture instruments marked with mosaics, Shotimaru also nodded quite agreeably, followed out, raised his hand and threw a few barrages inside, and then quickly closed the door, only hearing a few muffled noises and the sound of collapse (the basement is located next to the house, and the collapse will not cause the house to collapse, of course, tilting is inevitable), everything is OK.

Hey? Am I overlooking something, as if I forgot some foodie wolf who fainted early in the morning? Delusion?

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After settling the girl and Marisa together, the boy and Shotimaru flew directly out of the Enchanted Forest and flew in the direction of the Lake of Mist, at this time, Shotimaru also noticed the spread of the magic power from Remilia, and in addition to excitement, it also began to arise: Why did Alin know when the mutation occurred? Such doubts, as a reporter (paparazzi), she has an absolute intuition about this kind of thing.

Of course, for Shotimaru Wen, how to use this to dig up more news is the most crucial.

"That, Ah Lin, don't you really hate me for writing your gossip? Why are you suddenly helping me again?" The first step is to open the conversation with the most obvious questions, before gradually seeping into, well, at least before being discovered.

"I will never forgive you from this point, thanks to the reputation you gave me in the world, it took me nearly two years to make the villagers selectively forget about it." The young man replied angrily, "However, as the saying goes, there are no eternal enemies in the world, only eternal interests, now I need popularity, you need the popularity of the newspaper, we have the same interests, those things before, and then I am looking for you to settle accounts slowly...... Hey? What are you writing about?"

"Hee-hee, it's nothing, Ah Lin, why are you famous? You're not the kind of person who loves vanity. Shotimaru immediately put away the notebook in his hand. The second step is to chase after the victory, and ask as much as you can.

"This ...... I can't tell you, Miss Wenwen, there's something I want to ask for first, when reporting on this change, please publish the spell card rules as well. The young man said solemnly.

"Spell card rules? There's nothing wrong with this, and call me Wenwen, now we're allies, Miss Wenwen or something, it sounds too rusty. Shotimaru said as he pretended to be unhappy. The third step, if there is no goof, it is necessary to quickly pull the relationship so as to deceive the deeper news.

"Is that so? Alright then, Wenwen, next time I see any gossip about me, you can wait to become a roasted crow!" The young man threatened viciously, of course, it was just a threat, and even the last time he was captured alive was only a long time ago, and the young man's good temper was not exaggerated.

"Cut~, let's wait until you can catch up with my speed!" Shotmaru Wen, who has long understood the character of the boy, is completely inappropriate, and said indifferently.

You ask me and I answer............

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Magic makes it home

As soon as the boy and Shotimaru went out on the front foot, the girl on the back foot and Marisa woke up.

Looking at the back of the young man when he left, the girl showed a successful smile and said: "Hehe, Nini, it's really careless, we didn't even find out if we were pretending to be dizzy, it's a pity that those torture tools haven't been used yet, Xiao Shasha to take a look, which direction did Nini go?"

"Roger!" Marisa quickly leaned on the windowsill and whispered. "Brother Lin's direction should be to the Lake of Fog. No, there seems to be a red mist floating in the Lake of Mist, DAβ˜…ZE"

"Red mist?" The girl said suspiciously, and in an instant, "It's so obvious, and suddenly I feel that everything we did before is meaningless." ”

But if it's so frustrated, it's not a girl.,Quickly cheered up.。 said: "Then, when Nini leaves, we will prepare first." ”

As he spoke, he took out more than a dozen bottles of potions of different colors from the drawer of the experimental table, and judging from the aura emanating, it definitely reached the level of high-grade elixirs.

Marisa also said that she was going to her room to get a prop (mushroom powder), and she ran away.

These potions in the girl's hand took three years to survive, and the extremely rare high-grade potions with a number six or more are mostly used for defense, and a few are for attack, just in response to the young man's words, no matter when, defense is far more important than attack.

He took out his weapon again: a magic pistol, and five kinds of light were faintly visible on the gun: red, yellow, green, blue, and purple.

After some thought, the girl filled the magazine with five defensive potions and two attack potions as killer weapons.

Thanks to the upgrade stones, the magic pistol has permanently increased its magazine.

He put away the rest of the potions, and took dozens of low-grade potions from another drawer, which were almost all of the girl's possessions, and were ready.

Marisa also ran down from the stairs, looking ready, and the two nodded at each other, preemptively before Brother Lin (Nini) began to solve the big plan of the mutation!!!!

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PS: There are no good ideas, Xiaoice doesn't seem to be suitable for writing funny bridges, squatting in the corner of the wall to draw circles ~~~.

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