Chapter Eighty-Seven: Choking Little Lori's Neck
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"The bright moonlight in front of the bed, two pairs of shoes on the ground, a pair of dogs and a man...... No, isn't the master—then, Sister Patchy? No, no, me, what was I thinking? ”
Inside Orleans, Gniveville held her head, unable to comprehend her current situation.
"I, I just want a little more warmth from my master, why should everyone, everyone hinder me like this!"
The eyes are scarlet, and a bird-like pattern becomes more and more obvious.
"Yes, everyone is your enemy, just get rid of them and you will get true 'love'! Hurry up, my child, find your true strength! ”
"I ...... Real ...... Strength? ”
It's like asking, and it's like talking to yourself.
"Yes, my child, come, accept my power. It's your power too! "Hurry up, hurry up and I can become the real "you"! Gaia was thrilled in Gnavier's heart.
"I, I ......"
"Vier, what are you doing?"
"Huh?!"
Woke up suddenly-
Naha was growing her mouth in shock, and a small cake fell to the ground.
"Well, I want to make Vile eat cake. Sister Patchy said, "Well, everyone has to be together." Weier, why are your eyes red? So handsome-huh?! ”
The big eyes opened wider, and there were a pair of small hands on the delicate neck.
"Wei, Wei'er?" Is this a game? Hmm, it's uncomfortable! Was Vier's power so great?
The toes were slowly pulled off the ground, which made Naye's body even more deprived of oxygen, and a pair of small hands waved around, and the saliva at the corners of his mouth was dirty at the corners of his mouth, dripping innocently on the ground.
Gaia continued to bewitch Gnavele: "Kill her." Don't let her tell her about it, or you'll be kicked out of the person you love the most! ”
Kill her! Kill her! Kill Naye! Kill everyone! As long as that's it, I'll be the master on my own!
This time, the eyes were no longer glowing with the red glow of the bird, but with a more ferocious devouring light.
"Wei. Vale ......"
"Naye, Wei'er, where are you, I can already smell you~da☆Ze!" Marisa's voice rang out.
This made "Gnavele" feel shocked, it would be okay to kill one person at this time, but if both were killed at this time...... No way. You can't take that risk! I have to endure this critical moment!
Damn, just waste it once!
In order to cope with the current situation, Gaia was not allowed to use the power that flowed from under his seals.
Let go of the hands that grabbed Naha's neck and instead grab her shoulders, Gaia staring at her eyes. Said: "Forget about jì, Naye? Inbas, you have to forget the one qiē that jì was born here! You just need to remember that you happened to come looking for me and accidentally fell and dropped your cake on the floor. Come on, repeat it~"
"Me. I...... I happened to come looking for me, but I accidentally fell and dropped the cake on the floor......"
Her mouth stiffened and closed, and Naba's eyes looked blank and hollow.
It was also at this time that Marisa appeared.
"Oh oh, you're here? Well? What happened to the cake? What a waste~" Marisa looked regretful.
"Demon, Marisa? Ahem, ahem! ”
"What's wrong with you, Naye? Still in good spirits in the morning, did you catch a cold? Seeing Naha clutch her neck in discomfort, Marisa stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder. I don't usually see it. In fact, her mind is quite sensitive, and the specific expression is in-
Not?! What's going on, the ...... on Naha's neck Is it a mudra? And this size, Vile? Marisa pressed the wizard's hat, didn't she? Usually Wei'er is a little adult. But I'm not the kind of person who would do such a thing, right? But who would it be if it weren't for her? It can't be Naye herself!
Even Marisa herself doesn't believe in this speculation, and the incredulity in her heart suggests that she is most inclined to do it by Gnavel.
Why don't you go to Patsy? No, no, no, how can I always rely on others, I have to be self-reliant! Well, that's it, Detective Marisa? Sherlock Holmes, your mission has come!
I don't know why, Marisa's momentum is great.
A? Forget it, I originally wanted her to forget about it, but now I don't have to worry about it. Gaia carefully observed Marisa's every move, and after thousands of years, she had developed a habit of looking at people: no matter how strange a person is, there will not be too many subtle and shallow expressions, and she can't escape the words joy, anger and sorrow. If it's calm, it's probably something special, right?
"That little girl, she was just pinching the other girl's neck, right? Moreover, the power I felt from the green-headed imp at that moment was a bit similar to that of my mother, delusion? No, then, a god? Evil in nature? Or is it something else? ”
In the distance, Alice floated above the void, next to Shanghai and Penglai massaging her shoulders.
After that incident, Alice was at a loss for a while, wanting to leave but angry, angry and embarrassed to want to find him. As a result, she was so hesitant that she remained in Orleans.
"Would you like to help, master?"
"Yes, that little girl seems to have a very close relationship with the male host."
"Penglai, you can't say that. The host will be angry. Shanghai held up a magic clipboard and knocked Penglai on the head.
"Hmm, Shanghai, it hurts."
"Hmph, my understanding of the master is not comparable to that of you, a junior, you have to learn from me, you know, Penglai?" Shanghai puffed out its chest proudly.
Penglai cooperated with an admiring look: "Oh oh, although I don't understand it very well, but Shanghai is so powerful!" ”
"You two!" Alice blushed.
"The master is annoyed and angry, what should I do, Shanghai?"
"Penglai, this is the time to rely on you."
"Oh-oh-oh, I see—but what do I do?"
"You just have to stay where you are!"
With that, Shanghai flew off into the distance, and she was very proud in her heart: she was so witty that she could sell her teammates so that she could avoid being ravaged by her master.
"Shanghai!"
"Huh?! Why can't you move? Shanghai lowered his head suspiciously, and what was tied to his body was the master Alice's usual tool - steel wire!
"Woo woo, I'm sorry, Shanghai, I disappointed you." Penglai, who was also tied with a steel wire, didn't know why he was able to lift a magic clipboard, obviously his two little hands were tied.
After the episode here, half of the area of Fengshen Da 6 was temporarily quiet, but a deeper undercurrent followed.
Holy See of Light, Papal Room.
"What do you think?"
With his hands together to support his chin, the Pope surveys the people around him.
"I will suspend military operations for the time being."
"Me too."
"I will step up military operations and continue to educate others."
"Let the brightness of my God overshadow the foolish world." This statement is full of religious overtones.
"God says that the world needs light, and that's why there is light. We are to carry out God's doctrine and establish the oneness of God in the minds of the people. ”
"God loves the world, so I have to restrain myself for the time being, and continuing to do it now is just to add some meaningless sacrifices."
"Yes, that group of angels and the power of Sky City, we must pay attention!"
……
On Twitter, a group of people gradually began to fight each other from the expression of their own opinions, and one by one they fought for red faces, quite like the posture of a vegetable market aunt shouting prices.
One person who was very unhappy with this was the Pope: "What about the plan, then? I need a specific solution, not a simple sentence! Beware, we're in a vulnerable position! ”
"This ......"
"I think Bishop Alba must have a plan, right?"
"No, no, no, you are! I haven't thought of that much! ”
Yes, as soon as it came to business, everyone started to do tai chi.
Hey, a bunch of rice buckets! In such a situation, we are still fighting in the nest, and we are still afraid of this and that, are we afraid, and no one will call when we shrink up? The Pope wants to say something, but he also doesn't know what to say.
When the atmosphere of the scene was deadlocked, a person ran over with a brisk and perverted pace, this person was Girona? Bogua.