Chapter 41: Humanoid Self-Propelled Cannon: Crisis Sees People's Hearts!!
Originally, the demon girl Sovia was fighting with Arya's side, and Sovia's advantage was fully revealed;
As a result, a 'humanoid self-propelled cannon' was killed halfway, and Sovia, who was counter-killed, hugged her head and ran away;
And that's not all, Arya communicates with the black cat with a magic sound, which unexpectedly attracts a frantic attack from the 'Humanoid Autopilot Cannon'......
"Flutter-" With a bang, a giant water balloon the size of a human figure hit the cold girl suspended in the air, drenching her all overβ
Her sacred double moon church priest's transparent gauze skirt suddenly became more transparent, as if she could see the inch of white and tender skin inside;
This clergyman's gauze skirt instantly changed from its original temperament to a little strange......
Countless droplets of water dripped from her!
No, no, they are already in a line!!
No, no, no, they should be water columns!!
It is conceivable that this cannon Nanaer has played extraordinarily, and the amount of water is unusually huge!!
"Silver-haired, why are you attacking Sister Arya! She's a good person!! Nanael asked, holding up her super-exaggerated gemstone wand;
Although her questioning was weak, it also gave Arya a respite;
Although Nanaer is a big confused and obedient child, she assists Arya every time without hesitation;
Even if her attack magic is just a water polo technique with an attack power of 0.0000, but, but- Arya still feels inexplicably moved!
But as soon as Arya took a breath, her heart was lifted again:
"Be careful! Nanael!! β
It's still the expressionless spell of that cold girl:
"Target Lock, Target Attack, Holy Light."
"Ahhββ!h The confused Nanaer wanted to dodge, but the action was too clumsy and she stepped on a stone and fell down directly!
"Boom !!"
"Nanael ββ!!!"
The smoke cleared β
Fortunately, it was because Nanael fell and escaped the attack of the Holy Light;
"Stupid, if you attack her, of course she will attack you!!" At this moment, Arya had rushed to Nanel's side;
She jerked Nanael up -
"Target Lock, Target Attack, Holy Light."
"Boom !!"
"Target Lock, Target Attack, Holy Light."
"Boom !!"
......
In this way, Arya ran wildly with Nanael in her arms, dodging left and right with difficulty, and even when a flying stone hit her, she lowered her head to help the other party block it......
"Damn! Brute!! "Arya's pretty pink hair was scattered, and even the LL Dancing Girl dress was black, with burnt holes everywhere;
"Boom !!"
The cold girl is like a humanoid self-propelled cannon, constantly bombarding Arya and Nanel with holy light:
"Target Lock, Target Attack, Holy Light."
"Boom !!"
"Target Lock, Target Attack, Holy Light."
"Boom !!"
......
Arya coped with great difficulty, and was so embarrassed that there were even a few horrible wounds on her fair skin;
At this time, Nanael, who was in Arya's warm arms, was unusually calm, as if she was watching all this coldly:
"Sister Arya, forget it, let's put my waste down-"
At this moment, Nanaer seemed to recall many things, one of which was the scene:
In the middle of the splendid palace there was a ball, and the nobles in various dresses danced, and soon the music stopped, and the nobles gathered together with wine glasses and chattedβ
Under the spotlight, a group of people gathered around Nanaer's father, and they all praised the little Nanaer at her father's feet:
"Congratulations! Ling Ai is already a junior magician at such an age! β
"What a genius!"
"That's right! There is such a daughter, and it is all thanks to the wise father! β
"Yes! Oh, yes! β
......
But Nanael knew that these were the same people, when they were facing away from their father, when they were gathered in a corner where the light could not shine;
They would cover their mouths with wine glasses, fans, or other noble objects, and then glance at Nanel:
"Hehehe, what do you mean as a junior magician, isn't he just a juggler?"
"Just kidding, the magicians who perform for the common people on the street are probably better than her."
"It's justβ"
"Hehehe, tiger father and dog, what an irony!"
"Useless waste!"
"Rubbish!"
......
In her father's castle, even the servants who swept the floor looked down on her, shouting 'Miss' respectfully on the surface, but still screaming 'that waste' and 'that waste' behind the scenes;
On the street, the citizens and shopkeepers secretly squinted at Nanail, who was surrounded by guards: Is that the 'waste' we pay taxes to support?
Waste, Waste, Waste, Waste.......
At the end of the day, all the scenes went blank, and the big words 'waste' kept flashing in the blank space.....
Nanael, who was in Arya's arms, suddenly burst into tears:
"I want to help, but I mess things up every time!"
"I'd better let me die like this kind of waste!!
"What a stupid thing! How could it be possible to let you go! We're ββ! β
"Oops!!" Arya was talking just now, but she actually stepped on the shallow hole and twisted her foot.
The girl suspended in mid-air was still expressionless, but it was clear that the endless cannon fire of holy light was coming!!
"Just let me pay for Sister Aryaββ!!!" At this moment, Nanael suddenly pushed Arya, who had fallen, away-
"Target Lock, Target Attack, Holy Light."
"Boom !!"
"Don't!!" Arya roared, raising her black charcoal sword and slashing at the light;
The smoke cleared, just-
Everyone: "!? β
"Am I going to heaven?" Nanael looked at her hands in a daze;
"I'm not dead?!"
After the smoke cleared, Arya, who was charred all over, not only was her LL Dancing Girl Awakening Costume scrapped and black smoke emitting black smoke everywhere, but even the smell of burnt meat was faintly coming from her body......
"Sister Arya, why?!"
"Why? You're going to help me like that, this shit?! β
"Why did you do this for me?!"
Nanaer, who is usually in a daze, is unusually serious at the moment, and her face is full of incredible stunned expressions.
Seeing Arya, even the cold girl who was suspended in the air paused slightly and stopped moving, as if she was thinking about something;
Arya was still standing in front of Nanael, she didn't look back, just whispered:
"Isn't that a matter of course? We're teammates. β
"Sister Arya, woo-" Nanael's tears could no longer be suppressed, and they welled up in her eyes;
If the black cat hadn't stopped cooking with black smoke from its head, it should have jumped out and reported the data to reward it now-
Because at this moment, Nanael's favorability for Arya has risen to the point that I don't know where!?
......