615 - Come on, come on, let you see what true power is (I)
Last night's events filled this already closed town with a strange atmosphere, the kind of feeling that was quite pleasing to the eye, but now how unpleasant it is.
Nephilian is an idler, his profession is to do nothing, as for how weird this town is, it has nothing to do with him, is it possible that there are zombies who dare to bite him? It's like a white-fronted worm worrying about being bitten by a dog, and it's pure nonsense.
As for what a zombie is, he actually doesn't bother to track it down, this game is not fun, it's better to sit in the room and read more books, after all, aside from the identity of Nephiten, he is just a circle with little culture, if it weren't for his good looks, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to find a girlfriend.
Although reading is terrible, ...... What's the solution?
While chewing wax, Nephilim actually repeatedly warned himself, just like the monkey master said, most of the time reading books is not necessarily to enrich himself, but more to be able to show off capital in front of others, if you read with such a purpose, then boring books will become interesting.
But Isha is different, she has been pressed by Nephilim for the past few days and can't move, she is active by nature and likes to pursue excitement, she is almost crazy now, especially after seeing what happened last night, the mania in her heart is almost irrepressible, even if Nephilim has given her a lot of fun, but she still feels that something is wrong.
"It's annoying that you're tossing and turning." Nephilim leaned back in his rocking chair and put down the book in his hand: "You've been dangling in front of me all morning, what do you want to do." β
Isha didn't answer directly, but instead dangle in front of Nephilim even harder, which made Nephilim, who couldn't read the book well, also become irritable, and simply threw aside the Western art history in his hand and sat up from the chair.
"You just want to investigate the zombies."
"Actually, that's not what it means...... "Isha's hand didn't know where to put it, although it was not, but the expression had completely betrayed itself: "I didn't say anything......"
"I don't agree with the behavior pattern of you Europeans and Americans." Nephilim's tone of imitator Monkey Ye seemed to have such a compulsion at this moment: "Let me ask you, what is your position?" β
"What? What position? β
Isha was puzzled, while Nephilim stood up and stood under the ginkgo tree in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, looking like a high-ranking man: "You like to investigate things that you are interested in, and do something that you call justice." But you see, we don't care about the result first, this matter must have something to do with the boss, people are very polite to us, not only arrange our food and lodging but also promise to help find people, so what is your position? Is it curiosity or justice? β
"Curious......"
"Curious? If you're just curious, I wouldn't recommend you doing it, it would cause us a lot of trouble. Although Nephilim has no knowledge, he is also a person who has seen wind and waves, and his brows furrowed slightly: "It is a very bad thing to rashly break the balance of a place, you have no idea how much impact a thing you think is insignificant may have." β
"But that's not your attitude yesterday."
Nephilim choked back with a sentence, and he pinched the bridge of his nose: "It seems that the road to pretending to be forced is very long, and it is very difficult for ordinary people to learn." β
When he finished speaking, he sat back in his chair like a deflated ball and let out a long sigh.
In the end, it is still far away, and the monkey master's skill of capturing traces and pretending to be angry, if you want to learn it, I am afraid it is more difficult than reading a book thoroughly, after all, ...... He has evolved from that sweary little gangster to now, and he doesn't know how many books he has read.
"I don't quite understand what you mean." Isha's face was full of questions: "Then are we investigating or not investigating?" β
"Whatever you like, I just simulated the situation." As he spoke, Nephilim suddenly had an extra thing in his hand: "You hold this." β
Isha took the stick in his hand, a little unclear, because although she had never seen it, out of a woman's instinct, she could feel the girl's heart attached to it, the pink ribbon-wrapped handle and the hollow love pattern on it gave people a very immature feeling.
"What is this?"
"It's a wand, does the wand know?" Nephilim said with a serious face, "Magic! β
"Magic, I know, but ...... Isn't this a bit ...... wand" Isha looked down at the fluttering wand in her hand, and denied in her heart that this was the wand she was familiar with, in her impression, most of the wands were carved from the twigs of the Champs, and the more advanced ones had heard of the shoots of the World Tree, but she had never seen a wand with such a brilliant color and such a lovely appearance.
"Well, I'll give you a custom wand." Nephilim's appearance was very strange, as if he was forcibly holding back a smile: "It also has spells, and with spells, it can exert terrifying powers, count it as a gift from me." β
"Spells?"
"Yes, spells." Nephilim nodded heavily: "After you take it, raise one hand, cross the other hand on your waist, and then shout 'Sweet full score, magic transformation', and you will gain power." β
Isha was stunned for a moment, then really lifted the stick, crossed her other hand on her waist, and shouted gloomily: "Sweet full score, magic transformation!" β
"It didn't work."
Seeing her serious appearance, Nephili's face was swollen with laughter, but after laughing, he still patiently corrected: "You can't use such a cold tone, more energetic and energetic, try again!" β
Although Isha vaguely sensed Nephilim's malice, she didn't think too much about it in the end, re-posed, and shouted out again in a very girlish voice: "Sweet full score, magic transformation!" β
As her voice disappeared, a beam of light in the sky broke through the clouds and shone directly on Isha's body, and even she herself was shaken by the dazzling light, but just as Nephilim said, she felt a vast force rush into her body, and this power was not brutal at all, but unusually soft, and even reminded her of the youthfulness and beauty of her own time when she was a girl.
However, she was feeling the power next to her, but Nephilim was already rolling on the ground with laughter, because as the magic ritual progressed, the clothes on Isha's body also changed, and the original capable queen style turned into princess sleeves, bubble skirts, pink bows, and a super cute double ponytail in an instant after a burst of light.
Let's look at this...... How to say it,Actually, it's quite exquisite.,But this look generally appears in girls under the age of 10 in comics.,The most typical magical girl.,Bubu should be so cute that it explodes.γ
But, now Isha. Who is Isha? She is a cold woman with the title of Princess Blade, although she is very beautiful, she is indeed no longer a girl, she is a young lady with charm and outstanding temperament. But now that this young lady is wearing such a pink to bubbling princess suit, the contrast is too strong, like a Russian brown bear dancing a little swan in a ballet suit.
As for the wand, it was actually a spoof of Nephilim's whim, it was sold for ten dollars a piece in the commissary at the entrance of the elementary school, and if Isha unscrewed the lid under the wand now, there would be gold powder candy in it, and it would be a complete plastic product.
But in the end, it was something that Nephilim made, so he really attached the power that belonged to a magical girl on it, and it was not the power of an ordinary magical girl, basically the strength was not much different from the Demon Fairy Queen Ji Si Mesa, plus Nephilim gave a wave of blessings, so after transforming with this plastic wand with sugar, Isha's power rolled directly several times.
"Oh my god, how did this happen?"
Isha was so immersed in power that she didn't realize how much malice she was in, and seeing her unaware appearance, Nefi was naΓ―ve and couldn't control it, and the embarrassing scene of the public execution made him almost laugh to the ground.
"What's wrong with you?" Isha stepped forward to reach out for Nephilim, but when she raised her hand, she noticed that it was differentβan extra pink ribbon.
She was stunned for a moment, then ran into the room quickly, stood in front of the dresser, stared at herself for a moment, and let out a heart-rending scream......
"Okay, okay, don't get angry." Nephilim didn't have any expression on his face, but his shoulders kept shaking, and he comforted Isha, who had turned back: "You see, that guy gave Imola the horn to destroy the world, and I'm going to give you something about it, right?" β
Yixia glanced at him with a face full of grievances, she was not a stupid eldest sister, of course she knew that Nephilim was deliberately spoofing her before, and the joy of getting power was replaced by full of grievances, and she didn't want to deal with Nephilim at all.
"You see, this is an artifact comparable to the horn of the destruction of the world, and after you receive the magic, it will automatically change back, and it won't affect anything."
"But it makes me look stupid."
"No way, no way, sequelae...... The sequelae, after all, strength cannot be without a price. β
Nephilian said this on his lips, but he couldn't laugh anymore in his heart, what kind of bullshit power is the price, if the powerful people use such a little power, then they still play with fart, this is simply from his bad taste.
Of course, this is already enough for Isha to save face, after all, she is still a beautiful girl after her transformation, so it's better to get a transformer and transform into Ultraman Tiga. It's a shame that Nephilim doesn't like Ultraman, otherwise......
"What you said is true?"
"Can I still lie to you?" Nephilim pursed his lips disdainfully: "You have to feel it with your heart." β
And at this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Isha glanced at Nephilim and went to open the door, and then a half-sized boy broke in from outside, and he was stunned for a moment after seeing the beautiful Isha, and then said with a stupid smile: "Two, the shopkeeper invites you to come over." β