Chapter 201: A Gentleman Needs to Dress Decently
I don't know when Mi Xue hates men, and even hates rude men, Ah Qi takes it all, let her recall the bad things, and it is also appropriate to teach her a lesson.
Affection is an extremely complex proposition, passionate as fire, cold as a mountain, indifferent to see through everything, burying one's head in the soil to escape from all...... Personality determines emotion, and emotion determines the style of doing things, everyone will have emotional things, and different people may have different performances. Around the corner, except for Ah Qi himself, Mi Xue was the only one left standing.
Naturally, Ah Qi's first impression was that this beautiful and cold woman was the culprit behind all this.
Because of her excitement, Michelle had to carry a big black cauldron for Sean, and even the two parties didn't know that the real culprit was hiding naked with the help of broken stones, and from time to time she popped up to watch them secretly.
One is a good brother who came to this world to spend a good time together, and the other is a woman who is still an ignorant teenager who suddenly meets the person in his mind and declares to the sky that he must chase after him.
Women are like clothes, brothers are like siblings? Thinking of shouting a slogan that belonged to her in front of Adam Shuvant, Sean's little face was hot, God knows how he could be so middle two when he was in his thirties, he must have been affected by the age of his body, absolutely.
Sean shook his head, it was not a question of deciding which side to stand on, but how he was going to stand up and stop the fight between the two of them, naked.
He could see that Mi Xue, who was about to leave, changed her whole temperament after Ah Qi's question, and gently explained that she didn't do it, but she didn't mean to leave, I'm afraid she was offended by Ah Qi.
And Ah Qi didn't believe Mi Xue's unilateral explanation, the reason was very simple, you were standing alone in such a big place, not who you did.
In order to prevent this book from being targeted by the river crab beast, the naked Sean could only pray silently in his heart that someone could figure it out and take the initiative to leave.
What happened, even Sean himself couldn't say, according to the assumption, the three-minute real man mode would not bring such serious sequelae, and it would not allow him to have short-term memory damage.
In the previous clip, he still remembered that he had turned into a strange demon form, a demon with a Chrystian flavor, and in the face of the siege of Erwin and others, countless anger burst out in his heart, and then ...... No then.
When he came to his senses, he was lying in the middle of the circle with his bare buttocks, everything around him was like a ruin that had been covered by dense artillery fire a hundred times in turn, the venue of the Heroes Club had already become a thing of the past, and the people besieging him were also lying on the ground, looking like they were going to die if they didn't hurry up to treat him.
Is this what I did?
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Sean didn't believe that he could suddenly explode and cause such a lot of damage in three minutes, even in three minutes, the real man mode couldn't do it, this ability was just borrowing a little power from the magic circle, concentrating on his body, and bursting out with huge energy within the limit of what he could bear.
There is no consciousness, and the effect is outstanding, which is no longer the result that the three-minute real man mode can create. In the end, Sean still doesn't want to believe that he was cheated by his own housekeeper. Always submissive in front of himself, responsive, except for not being able to take out the props he wants from his pocket, Sean wants to call Chrystian Kledorastien. Rich knowledge, coupled with the life experience brought by living for thousands of years, compared to Sean, a layman, there is a Chrystian who can solve a lot of unnecessary troubles for him.
"Did you really do it? What's in your interest in doing this, can't you give me a heads-up in advance? β
Don't complain, that's a lie.
was put on a stand by Chrystian for no reason, even if it was Sean, he couldn't bear it, and clearly told him in advance that he was not a tyrant, he would only say a word.
I don't understand what the benefits of Chrystian doing this, you can't just do it suddenly because you want to see something happen, it sounds a bit vexatious.
Fortunately, the results were good, but not so good.
Plum Thirteen didn't die, which is a blessing. The rest were either unconscious or dead, and he was the only one who could move. The magic circle began to move slowly, and the magic power gathered from all directions provided new impetus, according to this trend, the plan would be completely successful in a few minutes, and the entire Yan City would become a real magic city, just like Beidawan that had been transformed into a machine city.
Can't let Plum Thirteen die, that's Sean's first thought. Before he could leave the circle, a silver-white figure in the distance dispelled his thoughts.
That person, he knew.
Seeing people bare-ass is not what a gentleman should do, Sean decides to hide and wait for Michelle to leave, or Michelle notices the angry plum blossom thirteen and lends a hand, no matter which outcome, Sean can accept it.
Finally, when Michelle was about to leave, another acquaintance appeared, which made Sean breathe a sigh of relief.
The eye-catching chrysanthemum hairstyle, the dress of the hanger, he came, and the plum blossom thirteen seemed to be saved.
What Sean never expected was that in the face of Ah Qi's questioning, Michelle simply retorted, and then silently borrowed his black cauldron.
The masterminds behind the scenes hid to the side, trembling and praying to God for them to resolve the misunderstanding quickly, and each went back to his own house to find his own mother, but the parties involved were tense and resentful, which was really funny.
Whether Sean prayed or scolded, God didn't give him face, and the two figures flashed by, sparks flying.
"It's a long life, Ma Dan, the first time I saw someone who didn't agree with you, are you all people from that place, just beat it at a glance."
Sean scolded secretly in his heart, but he didn't feel very good in his heart, and looked around, at this time, a piece of clothing was as valuable as gold to him.
The scissors clamped the thin sword that came from the chopping head one by one, and Ah Qi's expression was condensed, looking at Mi Xue as if she was going to bite her to death.
The momentum is good, but he is panicked in his heart, only he can feel it, and the power from such a slender arm cannot be underestimated.
Plum Blossom Thirteen's injury made him panic.
Seeing the thin sword getting closer and closer to his head, Ah Qi was still unwilling to back down, and asked:
"Why hurt Miss May."
"I don't know Miss Mei, you owe me an apology."
Michelle said that she could understand Ah Qi's madness because of Plum Blossom Thirteen's injury, but she couldn't accept Ah Qi's rudeness to her.
One yard is one yard, everything must have a boundary, and it cannot be said that innocent passers-by are attacked because of grief in order to vent, which is unreasonable and immoral.
All Mi Xue wants is an apology from Ah Qi, but she can't make this tenacious guy understand.
"Drink, give it to me."
Ah Qi roared wildly, first retreated and unloaded, and with the help of a small distance of running, pushed Mi Xue away.
The silver figure jumped up slightly, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then stood firmly on the ground.
"This is the first time I've seen you, how can I offend you." Ah Qi gasped, feeling that the words of the woman in front of him were a little funny and a little nonsensical.
Michelle looked calm, as if the fight just now was not much more than the strength consumed by walking on the streets. After a fight, she understood Ah Qi's strength, this man was not his opponent, except for the novelty of using scissors as a weapon, she couldn't see anything else worthy of her attention.
"Apologize? Or is it a lesson? You pick one. β
"You crazy woman, Lin Bei, the first time I saw you, how can I apologize to you, SchrΓΆdinger's apology?"
Ah Qi couldn't help it, pointed at Mi Xue and scolded, and even Dabao's mantra popped out.
Obviously, he was asking if this woman was the murderer who hurt Plum Blossom Thirteen, how did he make him look like a scumbag and let her down.
"It seems that you have chosen a lesson, and the unrepentant should have a deep lesson."
Rather than verbal admonition, Michelle prefers to use practical actions and physical contact to make the other party feel the mistakes she has made. This is the consistent style of their Knights of Light, and it is the work of the Church to exhort and fool, and Michelle is very clear in this regard.
The two fought again, Ah Qi made all his tricks, but he was defeated and retreated, on the other hand, Mi Xue, a gorgeous and elegant attack, like dancing a symphony in a dance.
Sean, who was hiding on the side, could see it clearly, and also deeply appreciated the artistry of language, if Ah Qi could be more rational and speak better, he would not add so many wounds to his body.
However, he was also relieved, it seemed that Michelle did not intend to kill Ah Qi, but just gave him some lessons, which was enough to make Sean breathe a sigh of relief.
You don't have to take the pot back in an indecent way with your bare buttocks, and you can silently guard the magic circle, waiting for the moment when the charge is complete.
"Don't blame me for not being righteous, it's not that I don't want to, but reality doesn't allow it."
Sean muttered, silently plucked himself out, like a melon eater who had nothing to do, watching the two fight hotly, as long as no one was ruthless, he would not go out to stop it.
Rather than letting Ah Qi suffer a little injury, Sean is more concerned about his own image, as the so-called head can be broken and bleeding, and the hairstyle can't be messed up, and image is the foundation of a person's life.
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Yan Cheng was in a mess, no matter what kind of identity he was, he was lying on the ground and enduring the demon disgust reaction brought about by the high concentration of magic elements.
Bidding farewell to the owner of the drugstore, Fertantofo secretly opened the back door of the drugstore, intending to climb on the roof and take a shortcut so that he would not be noticed by the people lying on the street.
has been a small person for most of his life, even if he knows that those people are just a little jealous that he can move freely, Filtantofo still can't help but take his place, making it difficult for him to move. In a word, the skin is too thin.
The idea was good, the method was right, but Philtan Tofer didn't expect that he was just about to go to the backyard when he heard a familiar voice.
"Mr. Chrystian, are you kidding me, how do I feel that I am getting closer and closer to the venue of the Heroes' Club, and I am two streets away. I remember you said that we are activating the magic circle from far to near from the outside in, and we are almost at the venue, you can't bury fifty magic circles, this is not magic! β
It's Hugh, why is he here, where the hell has he been these days.
Philtantofo rushed over and asked Hume what had happened these days, and he had to show how worried he was.
"Not much, not much, there are fifty-one after doing this, the more magic circles, the more powerful they are, and the higher Yan Huainan will fly when the time comes, don't you look forward to it?"
An unfamiliar voice stopped Philtantofo's footsteps.
I remembered that Hugh's words mentioned the name of Chrystian, and this style of name was a bit like the people from Stan Country, and more like the people of Hinterland.
Could it be that in addition to a few of them, there are also people who are trying in this world?
Philtantofo intends to listen a little longer, curiosity kills cats, and also allows a good old man to do something eavesdropping.
"It's really troublesome, what are you going to do, such a rich magical element can already blow up the entire Yan City into the sky. But I think the concentration is still increasing, so you don't plan to blow up the whole world. β
Hugh complained.
Even if there is a strong magic element to make up for his consumption at all times, he is not a robot after all, and the repeated use of the ability to flicker and flash makes him feel extremely boring. He wanted to use the thorn and have fun. Unfortunately, there were no enemies to target, so the spurt had to be banned.
If it weren't for the fact that Yan Huainan was blown up into the sky and bloomed like fireworks, I am afraid that Hugh would rather suffer a loss than leave Chrystian and play by himself.
"How do you know?" Chrystian jerked her head back and looked at Hugh with a depressed face.
"You really want to blow up this world......." Hugh was shocked, looked at Chrystian, saw Chrystian nodded, Hugh Cheng shouted: "My God, I can't tell which sentence you said is true and which is false, do you know how big this world is, even if you want to blow up the continent where the Qinglong Country is located, it is not something that this magic element can do." β
"Of course the master and I know, but have you ever thought that controlling Yancheng and then going all the way down, as long as you can get in touch with the essence of the world, it is not easy to blow up a world."
"That's a theory, if the world was so easy to access, Hinterland would have ceased to exist a long time ago!"
Of course Hugh didn't believe it, he wasn't stunned, there were more theoretical things, and I didn't see anyone who could do it.
Seeing Chrystian's serious look, Hugh was a little swaying in his heart.
"Are you really going to blow up the world?"
"No, I lied to you, how can it be, my lord is the kind of person who watches millions of living beings die." Chrystian smiled.
"I'll just say, don't talk about it, it will scare people to death, do you know."
Hugh touched a cold sweat, looked at the sky, and felt extremely powerless when he thought that there were still fifty-one magic circles to be activated.
When the truth seems exaggerated, people are willing to substitute their own ideas for the real side.
Chrystian doesn't ask Hugh to believe his claims, even if blowing up the world is part of Sean and Chrystian's plan. To break the barrier set by Calder, relying on personal strength will never work, because neither he nor Sean has the strength comparable to Calder, and the sword is the only option. Think of the whole world as a cannonball, hitting the barrier. When the time comes, whether Calder chooses to sacrifice the whole world, or take the initiative to open an opening to let them go and save the world, this is a conspiracy and a desperate gamble.
The good case is that Calder compromises and lets them go ahead of schedule, and the bad case is that the world is destroyed, and the trial mission can be regarded as completed, and according to the rules of the nine-story tower, go to the next world.
No matter which outcome it is, it is acceptable for Sean, but it is very inhumane to use this world as a bargaining chip and cannonball.
Sean is gambling that Calder will compromise and won't let him blow up the world again.
Chrystian was also betting, and he was betting that Sean would win.
Fitan Tofo, who was hiding behind the door, heard the conversation between the two and broke out in a cold sweat.
He doesn't think he's a smart guy, but he's a thinker. In Hugh's eyes, what seemed like a joke was worth believing in his opinion. It is better to believe it than to believe it, in case what the man with Hugh said is true, then what should the people in this world do, countless innocent people and creatures are used as bargaining chips without knowing it, and sent to a road that does not know life and death.
"I'm going to stop them!"
Filtantofo affirmed in his heart.
"Then how can I stop it, I don't have the ability."
Filtantofo was depressed.
The saddest thing in the world is that people always want to do something, but they find that they don't have the ability at all...... Fertantofo felt desperate.
The little people have the way of living of the little people, and the big people have the wisdom of the big people.
Correctly aware of himself, Philantover decided to leave secretly and inform the people who were able to solve the problem, which was all he could do.
"What people!"
Lystian, who was lying on Hugh's back, looked back and stared at the only door in the courtyard.
"What are you doing, you can't leave." Hugh complained, complaining in his heart about the people on his back, how could there be people behind the door, and the people of the city were lying on the ground motionless.
Hugh didn't say anything, he simply complained, he was afraid that Chrystian would come up with some way to toss himself, and it was not him who was unlucky in the end.
"Wait, there's eavesdropping."