I treat you as a friend, and you actually want to pick my hair?

Looking at Wei's old aunt-like expression of "handing out candy to the children and persuading them not to fight", Ahri was angry and laughed.

Touching the fluff behind the ears that had recovered as before, the "nine-tailed demon fox" was white and wanted to "poison" himself, but wisely did not continue to talk about this topic.

As they became familiar with each other, she also understood Wei's temperament to some extent, and knew that it was very difficult to reverse the other party's interest, so she could only rely on the other party who wanted to come out and forget about it for a while.

Suddenly, a golden halo appeared in the depths of Ahri's bright eyes, a manifestation of the resistance of the fragment of consciousness she had just captured.

In the confrontation on the spiritual level, Ahri is confident that he has few opponents.

But even as a master of the mind, she finds it extremely difficult to meet an enemy with a strong consciousness and strong will.

However, she didn't really plan to split the victory or defeat with the other party, completely cut off the consciousness of her share, and use it as a relieving snack when she diluted her loneliness.

I just wanted to use the connection between the fragments of consciousness that were temporarily taken by myself and the ontology.,Give the other party a little pink punch.。

Cause?

What else does it take for a boring fox demon to add a little fun to a dull life, of course, how to be happy!

In fact, the "trick" should have been put into action as soon as the fragments of consciousness were collected.

But who told her to exhaust the legendary value at the critical moment, so she had no choice but to let the "fun" sneak away from her.

But now, before the captured fragments of consciousness escaped her control, Ahri regained the opportunity to descend on her body and the number of "legendary points" she used, and naturally she would no longer let the toy escape from her palm in vain.

His eyes drooped slowly, but at the moment when he was about to cover his entire pupil, Ahri, who was about to devote his energy to confronting the enemy at the level of consciousness, suddenly reacted.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and was looking at Shang Wei secretly looking at her afterglow.

"Sleepy, sleep, I'll help you keep it!"

Wei first glanced at her suspiciously, then patted her chest, and swore a promise, without the slightest indication that there was any other intention in her heart.

That candid attitude, as if her real identity was not "Leather City Sheriff", but the "Angel of Judgment" Kyle, who had just returned from supplying the barbecue restaurant and had temporarily lost his wings.

“......”

Ahri pursed his lips and glared angrily at the other party who didn't have any B number in his heart.

I want to sleep, and I have to dare to fall asleep if you sit next to me!

Delay a little time with the enemy, won't you be bald when you wake up?

"Ahh

They stared at each other for a moment, and the other party stared back with an innocent gaze.

In the end, Ahri sighed helplessly, reached out and handed the handful of white hair under the newly grown ear to the other party, half headache and half pampering, "Is it enough?"

"Enough, enough, a little more!"

Wei Xi took it and nodded: "But your hair is too much and long, just make your hair rope a little longer, so it looks good!"

Ahri didn't say anything more, and she was crying and laughing at the little joy in her heart because she was about to have a gift from a friend.

It's really unproductive!

Secretly scolding himself, Ahri, who wanted to open it, first glanced at the interested "craftsman master", and then slowly closed his eyes.

But immediately she opened her eyes, and reminded Wei who was going to rub the rope directly with disgust: "You pay attention, don't make it black like Evan, I still have to wear it!"

"I know, I know!"

Master Wei, who had entered the working state, nodded his head busily, and dipped his index finger in saliva to make the somewhat scattered hair more organized.

The delicate and focused appearance, elegant and dignified aura, even if the "green steel shadow" Camille saw it, he had to bow down.

“......”

Ahri's lips and teeth opened slightly, and he suddenly felt that his dedication had been desecrated, and the whole person was in a kind of confusion like "I finally found an H disc of 'Pokemon', and after opening it, I was excitedly waiting for the fierce battle between Ash and Xiaoxia, but I watched the fifty-seven minutes of Pikachu and the Jewel Starfish starring in the restricted level".

Shaking his head, Ahri reined in his thoughts and closed his eyes.

The resistance from the enemy's consciousness fragments became more and more violent, which made the "Nine-Tailed Demon Fox" have to prioritize the other party.

Similarly, the wayward fox girl also counted all her displeasure on the other party's head.

......

In the space of consciousness, Ahri's hands were held upwards in the form of a clasp, and the "Orb of Deception" changed from a vague phantom to a condensed again.

Unlike before, gold from the inside to the outside fills most of the orb's space, squeezing its original white color faintly.

"We have a heart, don't we?"

The half-golden orb turned into a dark blue in an instant, and the invisible consciousness melted into the "deception orb" like a silk thread, establishing a dark connection with the golden mist of the fragments of consciousness trapped in it......

At the same time, Odin, who was alone in the temple because of Heimdall's departure, suddenly looked solemn.

His palm clenched as he held the scepter, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"Imevana?"

In the consciousness space, Odin looked at the fox girl who appeared in front of him with a calm expression, and his one-eyed eyes were full of cold forest.

The God King didn't understand why a "Dementor Banshee" dared to connect with himself at the level of consciousness, did he want to invade his own sea of consciousness?

But that's a bit ridiculous!

As a "dementor banshee" who takes pleasure in torturing and eating the souls of other beings, she should not be so unwise.

Thinking of this, Odin's face was not obvious, and his heart was a little more vigilant.

There is a god king who has lived for a long time, and he has enough extensive and rich knowledge and experience, and he is no longer a hairy boy who is not fighting to win, and he can't wait to break and crumple every move and tell the other party, lest the other party not be able to deeply appreciate his own outstanding hairy boy.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the "Imeivana" on the other side was very different from the tyrannical and difficult to communicate "Dementor Banshee" that he was used to, he wouldn't even have a chance to wait, and directly killed him with thunder as soon as he met.

"It's too rude to invite me here without introducing myself, right?"

Thinking like an electric flash, Odin was also looking at each other.

I have to say that compared with those ugly "Dementor Banshees", the existence of this superbly good-looking and slightly delicate girl in front of him is so bright that his god-king crown is eclipsed.

She was dressed in a red and white gown, with no shoes and socks to hide her feet, and a ribbon around her waist, which was adorned with a delicate jade ring.

Nine snow-white tails bloomed behind her, and her petite body surrounded in the center resembled a blooming stamen.

"Hah-"

The silver bell-like chuckle with the tiredness of the early morning dew, coupled with the crisp sound between the collisions of the rings, made the slightly doubtful Odin lose his mind for a moment.

The opportunity is fleeting, but there is no difficulty in grasping it for the "Nine-Tailed Demon Fox".

The green jade fingers folded on his lips, and Ahri shook a flying kiss quirkily.

Then, she was like a twenty-eight girl who had just come out of the boudoir, her shy and twisted figure dissipated, and she was disconnected from her consciousness level without a trace.

Odin came back to his senses instantly, but the pink mist rushed towards him.

There was no time to think about countermeasures, and the spiritual fragments wrapped in the enchanting demonic power returned to the ontological consciousness.

"Ahri ......"

A girlish moan sounded in Odin's ears, as if a mischievous girl was licking his earlobe with the tip of her tongue.

The crisp linen mixed with the ripples of emotion impacted the reason of the god king, and countless illusions of the forest appeared in his mind one after another, tightly pulling his reason *** and naturalizing it together on the other side of bliss.

Odin was unmoved, and allowed the "enchanting magic" to act on his body.

After a few breaths of time, which gave the illusion of generations of reincarnation, the effect of "enchanting and demonic magic" dissipated.

Odin in the temple slowly opened his eyes, and the flush on his cheeks quickly subsided.

"Ahri—"

Retracting his restless emotions from his gaffe, Odin pronounced the name he had just known with a solemn face.

The strength of the other party who is inseparable from friend and foe is not weak, and the most important thing is that the means are strange and difficult to prevent, even he has a gaffe, if his two uncompetitive children meet, I am afraid that he will suffer a lot.

"Odin, who is Ahri?"

The question in his ear made the distracted Odin look stiff, and he slowly raised his head to meet Friggia's smiling eyes.

The queen of the gods wears a flower crown and holds the "Spear of Insight Divine Vision" given by the Warner God King.

The intricate carved spear tips shimmered in the empty temple, and for some reason, Odin felt a chill down his neck......