Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Holy Angel

If it was before, even if Imiring was willing, he would definitely deliberately refuse Han Twilight to make things difficult for him, but this time, Imiring just blushed and nodded obediently.

Han Twilight first said goodbye to Yin Moxi, who was escorted by Dorje that day every day, so Han Twilight was not worried about her safety at all.

Then, Han Du and Yi Ling walked out of the school building.

Emiring was holding her phone at this point, staring intently at the screen, as if she was texting.

Han Du glanced at Imilien, patted her little head, and said, "Squad leader, text when you walk, be careful of hitting the wall." ”

Imiring puffed out her cheeks and glanced at Han Dui, as if she was blaming his crow beak, but Imiring quickly lowered her head, a trace of delicate blush appeared on her little face, and then, she stretched out a hand and gently grabbed the corner of Han Dui's clothes, and muttered softly, "You take me away"

Looking at Yi Miling's gentle movements, Han Du seemed to feel that a corner of his heart had been touched, and there was an indescribable warmth in his eyes.

The two faced each other in silence, an invisible bond connecting them, and neither of them broke the beautiful silence.

After a while, Han Du was the first to break the silence, and with a wicked smile, he snatched Yi Miring's mobile phone and said with a dead face, "Let me see who you are texting for?" I'm Yihao's brother-in-law now, and you can't find any other boys. ”

A hint of panic flashed in Imilien's eyes, she stomped her feet in shame, and said angrily: "Dead rascal, give me back the phone!" ”

"You'll get it back yourself!" Han Du laughed happily and ran out, while Imiring chased after her with a flushed face.

Although Han Du has lost his once strong body, it is still very easy to get rid of a girl, he deliberately keeps a short distance from Imiron, laughing with a dead face, waving the mobile phone in his hand, and constantly teasing Imily.

Maybe it was because he was having too much fun, Han Dui, who was running backwards, didn't see a small black shadow on the road ahead, his leg was quickly tripped by the black shadow, and the whole person's laughter stopped abruptly, and he fell to the ground with a scream.

Han Dui fell miserably, almost knocked out two front teeth, he touched his head while scolding and stood up.

Han Du clearly remembered that he had chosen a path that no one had passed, what was it that tripped him up? What bad luck!

Han Du angrily glanced around, and his eyes quickly focused on a figure crouching on the ground beside him.

It's okay not to look at it, this look scared Han Dui, he secretly smacked his tongue, how can there be so many people with abnormal eyes in this world? And they are all beautiful girls with outstanding appearance!

First, there was Yin Moxi, who was born with golden eyes, then Sofina with a deep scar in her left eye, and now there is another one in front of her!

Squatting on the ground was an unusually petite girl, with delicate facial features and a fair face that made her look as cute as a fairy elf in a fairy tale, but what surprised Han Du was that this girl actually had heterochromatic eyes!

The girl's right eye is as dark black as normal, while her left eye reveals a beautiful red.

Han Du knew that many people in this world had heterochromia, which is a congenital symptom of different pupil colors in both eyes, but he had never seen a pair of heterochromic pupils so beautiful.

Moreover, not only the color of the girl's eyes, but also the clothes on her body are as different as her eyes.

The girl was not wearing the uniform of Yuki University, nor was she wearing the civilian clothes that ordinary people travel.

The girl was draped in a large black and exaggerated robe, with a deerskin European uniform inside, an unpredictable colored shirt with a slight collar exposed, and a black pleated skirt, a pointed hat on her head, and pointed-toe witch boots on her feet, she looked like a magician in fairy tales.

The girl was now crouching on the ground, holding a thick ancient book with strange characters printed on it in one hand, and a carved branch in the other, drawing something on the ground.

At first, Han Twilight was scared half to death, thinking that she had met another girl who was as proficient in the power of runes as Tyr, but soon, Han Twilight realized that this was not the case.

In the past six months, although Han Duan did not have the powder of the rune stone in his hand and could not use the power of the runes, he had memorized all the patterns and meanings of the runes by heart!

Although the book in this girl's hand also has a lot of strange words, and the patterns drawn on the ground seem to be magical and mysterious, it is not a so-called Nordic rune at all, and it does not possess any strange powers.

If nothing else, it can be seen from the label of 29 yuan 8 attached to the cover of the ancient book that this book is probably a book about "magic" deliberately fabricated by some black-hearted merchants taking advantage of the curiosity of readers.

The girl glanced up at Han Dui, didn't say a word, lowered her head again, and continued to draw strange lines on the ground with the branches in her hands.

"Han Dui, stop me!" Imily ran over angrily from a distance, but she soon found the "magical girl" squatting on the ground, Imiring was stunned, looked at Han Dui, and asked in a low voice, "Hey, who is this?"

Han Du shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he didn't know, he squatted down, glanced at the pattern on the ground, and then looked at the girl.

The girl's expression was very serious, and her beautiful eyes were filled with indelible persistence, and she seemed to have forgotten the pattern halfway through the drawing, so she opened the "magic book" and looked at it, and then concentrated on redrawing on the ground.

Judging from her serious and solemn but expectant expression, this girl looks like an artist who is painting zuò products.

"Little girl, what are you doing?" Han Twilight asked helplessly, if this girl drew Norse runes, then Han Twilight would definitely not bother, but she was completely doing something meaningless.

The girl raised her head, her black and red eyes showed an unusually serious look, and she blushed and whispered, "Summoning angels"

"Huh??" Han Du could swear that he had never been so embarrassed since he was a child.

If you want to say that this girl is stupid, she draws so seriously, I'm really embarrassed to laugh at her.

But if she wants to say appreciation, she also said that she was summoning angels, and although she didn't seem to be very old, it was something that only a younger child would fantasize.

Han Du scratched his head in great frustration, he found that he didn't know how to speak, hesitated for a while, Han Du said shamefully: "Little girl, is the angel you are talking about the white-clothed nurse in the hospital?" Are you feeling unwell? My brother takes you to the hospital. ”

The girl gently bit her lower lip with lip gloss, she blushed and kept shaking her head, and whispered, "No, no"

"Huh? Could it be the kind of angel with a halo on his head and white wings on his back? "Han Du has been depressed to an extreme, this girl can't be some weird anime and fairy tales to watch too much, right?

The girl's personality seems to be very introverted, and she blushes at every turn, and the crimson on her face has spread to her neck and small ears, and it looks like a ripe apple.

The girl kept flipping through the book with her little hands, and after flipping over a certain page, she lifted the book in front of Han Dui, lowered her head, and said shyly and seriously: "The angel book says that if you use a branch blessed by the gods to draw a magic barrier on the ground, you can summon angels."

Han Du rolled his eyes, ignoring the girl's childish fantasy words, he shook his head and said, "Little girl, there are no angels in this world, it's just something that others have imagined. ”

"If there is none, there must be" Suddenly, the girl's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, she pulled the wizard's hat on her head very low, almost covering her little face, she choked and cried pitifully, "There must be angels in the world, but I haven't found the right enchantment, maybe if you soak the branches in holy water, the angels can appear"

The girl got up from the ground, wiped her tears from the sleeve of her robe, and ran out of the school without looking back.

"Hey, hey, hey" Han Dui called out to the girl a few times, he wanted to catch up, but he found that there was no reason to do so, did he want to follow her to "summon angels"? Han Dui can't pull his face to do such a childish and humiliating thing.

"Han Dui, this kid looks to be fourteen or fifteen years old, why is his mind full of strange ideas, could it be that he is mentally deficient?" Imirin asked worriedly as she glanced at the "magic barrier" drawn by the girl.

Han Du patted Yi Miling's little head and said helplessly, "If you are mentally deficient, how can you copy these complex and strange patterns." I guess I've read too many fairy tales, children, it's normal to have a little strange thoughts, let her go. ”

"But I always feel that this child is a little abnormal"