"When I go in, there is a cat in the classroom, according to legend, as long as you touch that cat, you won't fail the final exam of Transfiguration, I still have some small dried fish, you can feed it later." Roy lowered his voice and spoke to the trio at the door of the Transfiguration classroom.

"I'm telling you how to pet a cat to make it more comfortable, first you have to do this and that......" Roy continued.

The three listened incredulously, with Ron being the most energetic.

"Oh yes, yes, there's ......" Roy stopped abruptly in the middle of his sentence.

"What's wrong?" Hermione saw Roy's puzzled look and asked.

"Oh, no." Roy shook his head.

Hermione looked puzzled, but she didn't look into it either, so she left it at that.

"Strange." Roy whispered softly, and just as he was there, he felt that something was wrong with him.

But there was no trace of it, not a single trace.

I have to wait for it to find itself. Roy frowned, the feeling of passivity made him uncomfortable.

Arriving at the Transfiguration classroom, a cat squatted on the podium.

"Go, go, go. Rest assured, he doesn't bite. Roy egged on to him.

Ron was the first to move, cautiously approaching the spectacled cat with only the spectacle marks and reaching out to touch it. Many passing students stopped to watch.

The cat nimbly avoided Ron's hand and kept him from touching him. Ron had no choice but to give up.

Harry took advantage of Ron's attention to get the cat's attention, sneaking in, and grabbing the tabby cat with his quick eyes. Touched the tabby. It took a lot of effort for the tabby cat to break free from his arms.

At that moment, the bell rang, and the students watched in amazement as the cat transformed into a tall black-haired witch in an emerald green robe.

Ron and Harry were in a cold sweat and looked around to find Roy, but Roy was nowhere to be seen.

……

"You should have told us it was Professor McGonagall." Ron said bitterly, and Harry nodded in agreement.

"Don't you know now that it's Professor McGonagall, the process doesn't matter, it's the result that matters." Roy snorted.

"But you're having fun in the process, and it doesn't matter to you how it turns out." Harry Ron's eyes were still bitter.

"No, no, no, it's because of the result itself that the process is special...... Not. Roy scrambled, and suddenly, his throat was sweet, and a rusty smell permeated the air.

Grass (a plant). Roy is now curious to know why his heart was suddenly cracked open and why the blood was pouring up his throat when the heart was cracked, was it scientific?

"What's wrong with you?!" Hermione looked at Roy worriedly, bleeding from the corners of her mouth.

......Before he could finish his words, Roy fell head-on.

……

The top and bottom are dead white.

Roy let out a long breath.

He was just thinking about using a stand-in to replace himself in class and then go to find out about his physical problems, but he didn't expect that before he could leave, the problem would find him.

"So, what are you looking for me, dear Mr. Heart-Demon." Roy slapped the hand away from his shoulder.

"Please call me Miss, thank you." The man walked slowly past Roy and came to him, right in front of him.

The visitor was dressed in white, with fox ears on his head, nine tails on his back, a little peach blossom on his lips, and a shy and shy. The eyebrows are green mountains, and the eyes are cut water. The white hair is like a plum, and the red eyes are better than the cherry blossoms.

But Roy didn't think the person in front of him was beautiful at all, because ......

"Wearing a woman's dress with my face on my face and asking me to call you Miss? And the demons don't have a gender. "Roy has a toothache, is the lower limit of the demons so low these years?

"I'm not a demon." The fox-eared girl covered her lips lightly and smiled.

"Tsk. So what are you here for? Roy's face wasn't very good.

"The good play of the fifth act has been staged, are you sure that the young master really won't come to see it?" The nine-tailed girl pinched a fan that appeared at some point, half-covering her face, and her eyes teased.

“…… The demon has changed too badly, but fortunately I don't know enough to know what you're talking about. Roy was speechless.

"Is that guy behind you a major who served in Riba?" Roy complained.

"Looks like you already know my identity?" The girl still has that smile that makes people can't see the depths.

"Using the distancing effect in online novels, the 'author' is really more or less stained." Roy had a toothache.

"The level of acceptance is inevitably a little high, so quickly accept that I am a character in a book." The girl was a little surprised.

"Otherwise, what if you don't accept it? Roaring that my life is oily, I don't want to be oily, and then I want to fight you to the death? Or will it never recover, and give up on itself? Roy rolled his eyes, looking steady, unable to see anything.

"You're indifferent." The girl said calmly.

Roy stretched out his hands and said helplessly: "Life has given me a heavy blow, then I can only accept it calmly and fall down." ”

The girl glanced at him and said, "I don't think you have accepted the premise that you are a fictional character." ”

Roy was noncommittal.

"If you and I are really just fictional characters, can I understand this sentence as his stacked armor?" He smiled and said, "So what are you coming to me for, you can't just come to tell me that I'm a character in a novel." ”

"If you and I are both characters in a novel, then the rest of the conversation is meaningless to us, so to whom?" The girl is serious.

"I don't believe that anyone likes to be preached when reading online novels, and we may be better off talking about cross talk."

"Yes, but what if he can't write cross talk?"

"If I take your words, then he will write half of it."

"Huh." The girl covered her sleeves and chuckled.

"Ah, I almost forgot." The girl feigned surprise and said, "Your goal is eternal life, right?" All your actions are centered around the goal of eternal life, right? ”

"Not exactly, eternal life is the result, but the process is also important, or rather, it is because of the result that the process is interesting."

"Oh~ yes. So ......"

"If you ask any more questions, it will become a talk show."

"Let's start another one."

……

"By the way, does he use a lot of narration?"

"Not much, it's rare."

"Oh."

……

There was silence again.

"What's next?"

"I don't know."

"You don't know? He sent you. ”

"He probably can't think of what to write next now, so give him a night."

“…… Let's start another paragraph. ”

……

"I read a book about a young shepherd."

"Are you trying to tell me 'Destiny'?"

"It should be. What is your destiny? ”

"My 'destiny'? Eternal life. ”

……

"Don't you think eternal life is torture?" The girl spoke again, and she stared straight at Roy, her fox ears trembling.

"Torture? No. Roy smiled, and he took out a clock, the hour, minute, and second hands all pointed to twelve, "Zero, bacteria and algae appear." Archean. As the words fell, the hands began to turn.

"After four and a half hours, cyanobacteria and bacteria began to flourish, and invertebrates appeared. Proterozoic. "The watch hand jumped to half-past four.

"This period lasted more than five hours. And then there's Phanerozoic. ”

"It was almost twelve o'clock when the humans appeared."

"And the history of mankind is so short compared to the previous ones, and the recorded history is even smaller."

"But for the immortals, this day has just begun." The girl answered for him and whispered.

"How lazy does a person have to be to start the day at twelve o'clock." Roy complained, "But you're not wrong. ”

"Perhaps." The girl said sadly.

"What's going on with this unprovoked sadness." Roy complained again.

"By the way, do you want to have a fight?" The girl suddenly said this.

"What?" Roy looked confused, "I thought it was a novel." ”

"No, you're not wrong."

"Isn't this really an absurd script?"

"I don't think so."

"Okay. I think he should go to a psychiatric hospital. Roy muttered.

"By the way, you should use the power of the foundation to fight me, right?" Roy asked.

"Yes." The girl replied.

"Like a robot. Obviously, when I first started, I would tease people. Roy whispered, but was heard by the girl.

The girl said, "Don't you have the courage to leapfrog the challenge?" Anyway, it's a protagonist. ”

"You can think of a way for me to defeat a foundation that can destroy a city in an instant, and a foundation that can destroy a planet in an instant." Roy said angrily.

“……”

The white space was torn off like a curtain and curled up in a corner behind the girl.

"Ahh The desolate world behind Roy is revealed, and a corner is opened.

"Do you have a weapon?" Roy asked curiously.

"Yes." The girl pulled out a pink sword.

The corners of Roy's mouth twitched, and then he asked very cheaply, "What's the name of this sword?" ”

"Pink Meow Meow Sword."

…… Roy wanted to ask himself why he was asking this question, knowing that this kind of sword couldn't have a good name.

"What about you? You should have a weapon too, right? The girl asked.

A dull sword appeared in Roy's hand.

"If you keep talking, the reader won't be happy, let's fight." Roy pouted.

The white curtain has been torn off, and all that remains is the boundless dark void.

The sky is dark, and the earth is dark.

"Where's that? Originally, I thought it was my inner space. Roy asked, looking up in confusion.

"Where do you think this is, it's just a venue."

"I see. Anyway, don't you want to start fighting? It's not a good thing to drag the pace like that. ”

"You don't talk a little nonsense."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them swung a sword at the same time.

The sword lights collided together and dissolved.

Roy put away his flirtatious smile, the sword just now represented that the opposite side was at least at the same level as him in terms of combat awareness.

At that moment just now, the other party originally had nine ways to attack, so is there a way to deal with it that can defuse all the attacks? Naturally, there is.

But this is far from enough, if the other party also guesses her intentions, then, she will definitely come up with a response plan, then in this way, only the other party's response plan can be resolved and have the opportunity to create a counterattack.

In this way, Roy deduced the sword after seven hundred and twenty-one layers, but the opposite side blocked it, which means that she deduced exactly the same number of times as herself! If there is one more layer or one less layer, one side will fall into disadvantage!

Hey, this son is not under me!

However, after this temptation, both sides also understand each other's level, so there is no need to be like this next.

"A means of practicing qi." The girl commented.

Roy was a little helpless, and he put up his sword light again.

"If you want to build the means, you can do it." The desolate universe behind Roy slowly contracted, condensed on the sword, and the Great Dao runes flowed like honey.

The biggest difference between building a foundation and practicing qi is that building a foundation has its own world prototype "fairy world" and its own laws.

That is to say-

The void was full of life, and the sky was full of Jin Ke's stabs, and with it, there was a vast aura.

The girl clearly felt her vitality slipping away, and her movements began to slow down under the breath.

Suddenly, the branches were covered with frost, and everything seemed to be pressed slowly, and Roy was no exception.

The glorious sun rises and the moon rises, hanging high in the infinite height, and the changing yin and yang fish sprinkle black and white light to disperse the frost.

The clouds are steaming, the clouds are rolling, and the glow is like a wave, slapping at the girl.

The shadow of the nine-tailed world behind the girl floated, blocking the waves.

"Pendant?" Roy asked. "Comes with it, count it as a plug-in." The girl replied indifferently.

Roy handed out a sword, and the girl caught it. And then no matter how he draws the sword, the girl can always catch it just right, impartially.

Roy frowned slightly, and he noticed that each of the girl's swords seemed to have been premeditated to fall somewhere, so ......

The formation flashed, Roy intercepted the girl's sword, and the girl's face fluctuated slightly.

This means that the girl is not prepared to attack at any time, and she does not know how to deal with the variables.

It just so happened that Roy knew such a method that could generate variables.

"It's been arranged." Roy sighed.

The law completely exploded, and the girl's body disintegrated.

"You can go." She reappeared, pale.

"If you say you can go, I'll go, then I'll ......" Before Roy could finish speaking, the dark space disintegrated.

“…… Isn't it very shameless. Roy woke up disgruntled.

What caught his eye was the ceiling of the school hospital.

"I almost forgot that this was the wizarding world. Bad book, my evaluation is pure bad book. Roy closed his eyes.

The trio, who had just come to visit at the end of the day's lessons, were confused when they heard this, but when they saw him close their eyes, they didn't dare to ask again.

Roy was going to lie down with him for two or three days.

If the school doctor comes, I'll get myself a trauma or something.