Chapter Seventy-Seven: I Need a Reason
With a crisp click, the bee kiss transformed by Chen Fan's tongue broke off from the middle, and fell to the ground with a croak, and even the tentacles that stretched out from the palm of his hand and entered the Sivar canal took the initiative to withdraw because of the pain, and after waving in the air a few times, it returned to its original skin and flesh appearance.
With a disgusted face, he threw the half-cut bee kiss that Chen Fan had transformed to the ground, Mordred raised his palm to look at the strange liquid remaining on it, and then looked at the leather pants on his body that were less than his knees, frowning and trying to find something to wipe it.
At this moment, Chen Fan, who had recovered intact, got up from the ground, smiled and held Mordred's wrist, wiped her palm with a reconstituted piece of cloth, and then threw the piece of cloth stained with mucus to the ground, which landed on the face of Xiwa, who had fainted.
Then, under Mordred's surprised gaze, Chen Fan directly raised his hands and put them on Mordred's shoulders gently and irresistibly, obviously smiling, but his dark eyes were as deep as an abyss: "Dear little Mo, this woman wants to kill you?" If I hadn't had a back hand, I guess I'd be dead by now, but you stopped me when I wanted to read my memory, may I ask ......?"
His face became closer and closer to Mordred, looking at Mordred, who was unconsciously retreating under the pressure of his momentum, Chen Fan followed slowly while continuing to ask her: "Na, Xiao Mo, I'm asking you, is there any good reason for you to do this?" ”
Obviously, his own strength is better than Chen Fan, and there is indeed a good reason, but Mordred still seems to be a head shorter under Chen Fan's inquiry, not only was he forced to take a few steps back, but even the words that he was about to say could not be said smoothly.
Mordred had only experienced this powerful sense of oppression in her angry mother, and Morgan didn't say a word at the time, but just taking a step would make her unconsciously retreat.
In the face of the familiar and unfamiliar powerful momentum, Mordred's mouth opened, and he still couldn't say a reason, he wanted to continue to retreat but Chen Fan grabbed his shoulder and couldn't escape, so he could only watch his face get closer and closer.
Just when Mordred couldn't hold on a little, a big bronze hand suddenly reached out from behind her and pressed it on Chen Fan's face, so that he had to stop his step-by-step pressing, and then Belia's helpless and somewhat reproachful voice followed: "Xiao Mo does have her reasons for doing this, this reason was discussed by both of us at the beginning, and we came to stop you after confirming it,
After staring at Belia with a calm face for a while, Chen Fan let go of the palm on Mordred's shoulder: "What, this kind of thing should have been said earlier, otherwise you see, I was injured and almost died, and I was even angry with my dear little Mo, wasn't it?" ”
Seeing that Chen Fan had returned to the appearance of a hippie smile and squatted down to observe the situation in Xiwa, Belia also secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and patted Mordred on the shoulder who was still stunned to make her come back to her senses: "Don't be too nervous, in terms of strength, you are enough to kill this guy dozens of times." ”
After Belia's reminder, he fully reacted, and after Mordred was silent for a moment, he couldn't help but sigh: "Ha-the master knows it in his heart, but I really didn't expect that the surname Chen can give the master such a big sense of oppression, this feeling has only been experienced by the master in that female fox before, and I don't think Chen Fan is a kid......"
Knowing what Mordred wanted to say, Belia patted her on the shoulder again: "Indeed, Chen Fan is very unusual, whether it is his unpretentious performance in front of the two of us, or the means of being frozen by the ice needle just now but successfully getting out, it is not something that ordinary people can do, but there are some things, don't ask them casually, and don't break them casually." ”
Speaking of this, Belia looked at Mordred with some curiosity: "I smell that there is something wrong with today's meat, what about you, little Mo?" ”
With Belea's comfort, Mordred also returned to a normal state, proudly puffing up his somewhat barren chest: "Master relies on intuition!" ”
Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Mordred, who was muttering something to Belia, suddenly puffed up his chest for some reason, and looked proud, Chen Fan couldn't help but sigh faintly: "No matter how hard you try, Xiao Mo, you can't reach half of Belia's level, it's painful!" Why are your ears so sharp at this time!? ”
Holding Chen Fan's arm from behind, he kept slapping the ground with the palm of his other arm to show surrender, and Mordred's face was a little red: "You! Casually discussing a lady's body is the most impolite behavior! This kind of hateful offense is strange if you can't hear it! ”
Seeing Mordred shake his spirits and fight with Chen Fan again, Belia smiled slightly and strode forward, stretched out two long arms, separated Chen Fan and Mordred on the left and right, and picked them up: "Okay, don't make trouble, let's talk about the real intention of keeping Xiwa, I was worried that Chen Fan didn't see it exposed, but now it seems that we are too underestimated about you." ”
Hearing Belia's words, Chen Fan suddenly showed a smug look on his face, which made Mordred snort in disdain, and then Belia shook the back collar of her clothes, and then quieted down.
Looking at the two who were still a little untreatable, Belia continued to separate them with some headaches, and took the lead in explaining: "First of all, let Siva live well because of her identity. In Ruskiev, the only person who can symbolize the title of the goddess of love in Slavic mythology is the granddaughter of Grand Duke Vladimir, who is a heroic spirit who guards the abyss and belongs to Ruskiev, nicknamed the bear god. ”
Although he was carried by Belia, Chen Fan still looked at Xiwa who was motionless on the ground in surprise: "Oh, it turned out to be a third-generation eye, but they all came to hell to pick up cheap, why do you still bring your weak granddaughter?" ”
Belia was suddenly stuck, although she could see that Siwa was not an ordinary third-level floating spirit, but she had no way of knowing the specific situation, even if she wanted to infer it, as an American who grew up in Fusang, Belia had no relevant clues.
Fortunately, Mordred took the initiative to speak and continued for Belia: "That's because this Siwa is not a real third-level floating spirit, I saw her as early as ten years ago, when there was a relationship between the Orthodox Church of Ruskiev and the Catholic Church of the Holy Roman Empire, and she was already a fourth-level floating spirit at that time. ”
Speaking of this, Mordred pouted with some disdain: "But it is said that because of her own lack of talent, she has been stuck at the last pass of the fourth level, and she can't break through no matter what, until there is a rumor in recent years that Ruskov has developed a maturation technology, which can use a huge natural spiritual power reserve to make the floating spirit stuck in the mouth of the bottle forcibly advance, but this artificial advanced floating spirit is one line lower than her own advanced floating spirit in terms of strength, and the subsequent progress is even more difficult, so it is basically rarely put into use." ”
"That's not right, then if it's according to Xiao Mo, you ......" Pointing to Xiwa on the ground, Chen Fan had an expression that you were teasing me, "Isn't this a fifth-level floating spirit?" You can pull it down, not to mention that you can be knocked down by a sneak attack from me, and the fluctuations on your body are only level three, if this is level five, it is also the most embarrassing existence in level five. ”
"Originally, what the master meant was that this ripening is the most embarrassing existence, okay?" Helplessly patting his forehead, Mordred rolled his eyes at Chen Fan, "Besides, as the goddess of love, Xiwa's ability is to affect people's emotions, increase their affinity or something, at most it can be regarded as an auxiliary at most, plus who knows what kind of existence they encountered after coming to hell, so they fell from the fifth level all the way to the third level, and then they were ordered to assassinate us." ”
However, speaking of the word assassination, Chen Fan thoughtfully held his chin: "Although I don't know what the strip of cloth that seals Xiwa's eyes is, but with an assistance that falls to the third level, you also want to kill us?" ”
Chen Fan didn't have a long memory when he said this, and completely forgot about his previous negligence and was directly killed by Xiwa with an ice needle.
Just after Chen Fan finished complaining about this sentence, Xiwa, who was originally motionless on the ground, suddenly raised his head, and after opening his mouth, three cold and shining ice needles suddenly shot out, heading straight for Chen Fan and the others.
It's a pity that the three of them have been prepared this time, Belia lightly used two fingers to clamp the ice needle flying towards her, and Mordred didn't even bother to move after Belia let go, and landed directly and steadily, letting the ice needle fly over her head and pounce into the air, when it hit the stone wall behind her with a bang, it fell to the ground and broke into two.
Only Chen Fan took the initiative to stretch out his hand, and the invisible fluctuations unfolded, and the flying ice needles seemed to hit a transparent wall, trembling under the concentric polygonal mapping of spectral dispersion, and finally completely dispersed into ice particles.
Glancing at the color fluctuations that dissipated as Chen Fan withdrew his palm, Mordred just wanted to ask a question, but saw that Belia had already crushed the ice needle in her hand, and her figure had already come to Xiwa's front in a flash.
Seeing Belia's movements, Chen Fan only saw three blurred shadows flashing by, and Xiwa's limbs made a creepy click at the same time, collapsing together from the middle.
As soon as the screams came out, Siva was kicked in the jaw by Belia, and she fainted with a bloody mouth.
couldn't help but shudder, Chen Fan subconsciously looked at Mordred, and also saw a pair of faintly surprised pupils.
Well, Belia's natural black is the most terrifying existence.
After reaching a unanimous consensus, the two didn't dare to provoke Belia, who was checking whether Siwa was really unconscious, for a while, and got together and muttered: "Master asks you, what's going on with your wall?" ”
"That's not a wall, it's called an AT force field." Opening the palm of his hand to make the force field emerge again, Chen Fan took the initiative to explain its principle, "The principle is essentially a wall that separates self-consciousness from the self-consciousness of others, and is the material basis for distinguishing oneself from others, also known as the 'wall of the heart'.
In mainstream psychology, the AT force field refers to the fact that when an autistic person feels physically or mentally close to him, if the approacher is not recognized by him, he will panic and lose his mind. In other terms, the AT force field is the boundary that invades one's personal space. This confirms that all humans have AT force fields. The AT force field is also the cause of loneliness and pain, which is closely related to the 'porcupine dilemma' (i.e., some people are like porcupines covered with thorns, suffering from loneliness, and when approaching others, they are also hurt by each other's spikes). ”
", talk about people." Mordred didn't believe Chen Fan's words and patted him on the back as a warning.
Chen Fanxin said that this was really the truth, but Mordred didn't believe it, so he had to think of another lofty statement: "Okay, let me make it clear, the AT force field is to greatly increase the range of the field of soul matter, so as to form a space suitable for the existence of soul matter around the body, then through the control of the soul, the free soul matter will be distributed into this space, forming an absolute field on the outside of the body." Since the amount of soul matter is limited, part of the soul matter distributed outside the body is transformed from the body's tissues, but the impact of this transformation on the body is minimal. This process of forming an absolute realm outside the body is called 'unfolding the absolute realm'.
When the absolute realm is affected by the outside world, mainly under attack, the soul matter in it will move to a certain extent, so that the phase of the absolute realm as a whole will change, and the apostles can use this characteristic as a means of defense. ”
Mordred listened even more confused, pondered for a moment and briefly summarized: "In short, it is a means of defense that you use by changing your body structure and using your mental power, right?" ”
Mordred's answer was not far from ten, and Chen Fan didn't bother to explain it in further detail, so he simply nodded and took it as such.
After getting Chen Fan's affirmative reply, Mordred was quite proud in his heart, but he soon found something wrong: "But I remember, although you surnamed Chen said before that you can use your own body as raw materials for reconstituted things, but it's the first time I've seen this kind of thing like changing the body structure, tell me, what's going on?" ”
Secretly surprised by Mordred's acumen, Chen Fan had no choice but to spread his hands: "To be honest, it was some of your previous words that inspired me, since I can make my body a raw material for reorganization, then it should be feasible to change myself, so I have been working this aspect in the past few days, and after a long time of experiments, I can finally successfully control my body." ”
This time, without waiting for Mordred to say anything, Chen Fan quickly added: "After all, in this way, I can recover my mobility as soon as possible by reorganizing my blood into flesh and bones, and I won't add a burden to you and Belia to Xiao Mo, right?" ”
I didn't expect Chen Fan to be so caring, and while a trace of warmth rose in Mordred's heart, it was difficult to continue to ask.
At the same time, Belia, who had checked the situation in Xiwa, carried her back to the two of them, and after glancing at Chen Fan and Mordred, she patted them on the shoulders one after another: "Chen Fan, don't be overly affected by my words, the problem of errors in the experiment is even greater." Xiao Mo, don't believe Chen Fan's words too much, your intuition has always been accurate, although you can't believe it too much, but you can't completely ignore it. ”
Then, Belia put her hand into Siva's mouth and pulled out a tooth with a clatter: "Now, let's talk about the second reason." ”