Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Striker of the Profession Needs to Dodge His Own Attack!
"You know?"
Wu Ye's face looked at Cuixiang strangely, if Cuixiang knew what Zi wanted her to do, then wouldn't this messenger come for nothing?
No, judging from this rhythm, Zi must have secretly set himself up again!
"Well, it's just some arrangements for the war on the moon, and I guessed that it must be something like letting my ghost clan fight the vanguard."
Suika drank the wine with a calm face, with an expression that knew Yakumo's thoughts well.
"What, is it just this?"
Wu was also a little disappointed, he thought that there was something confidential written on it, and he specially wanted to pass it on letterhead.
"What's not this? Or I'll stick it up and show you. ”
Suika glanced at Takeya, then stretched out her hand and made a gentle gesture at the debris on the ground, only to see that the fragments of the pages quickly gathered together, turning back to the appearance before being crushed by Xingxiong Yongyi.
This is the ability of the fragrance to be manipulated – the ability to manipulate the degree of sparseness and density.
She can manipulate the density of all things in the world, she can freely manipulate the density of all things, and she can gather or disperse things at will, so that the density becomes sparse, and things will turn into fog, on the contrary, increasing the density will make things produce high temperatures.
She can use this ability to atomize herself into a demon mist, or make her body huge to the size of a mountain.
She can even use this ability to bring people together, and she can manipulate density when it comes to both physical and conceptual things.
Thinking about it, this is also an extremely terrifying ability, but Wu Ye now only thinks that if Cui Xiang goes to work in the maintenance factory, he is afraid that he can build a maintenance empire, and he has thought of the advertising words-
Only you can't break it, and there is nothing I can't fix it!
However, this idea fell through before it could be implemented.
"Ahh
Cui Xiang tilted her head, looked at the clean white paper in her hand, and smiled slightly embarrassed:
"Uh, why is the word missing, could it be that Zi forgot to write it?"
“......”
Hearing Cuixiang's words, the corners of Wu Ye's mouth twitched silently, thinking that this must be impossible, there is only one possibility for the words on the letter to disappear, and that is caused by Cuixiang's ability.
Her ability to make everything gather or disperse, so the letter paper changed from a crumb state back to paper, but the words disappeared, I am afraid that it had just been separated too completely, so it would come together like this.
But it's not surprising, after all, Cuixiang manipulates sparseness and density, and he didn't say that he must gather the separated physical objects back intact, this kind of thing still depends on the realm monster of Yakumo Zi.
"Forget it, it's definitely not an important thing anyway, otherwise how could it be delivered on letterhead."
"You're saying the opposite, aren't you?"
Wu Ye's eyes were like looking at a zero lower limit of undisciplined exercises:
"Isn't it because it's important that it's written on letterhead?"
"No Road Race!"
“......”
Probably a little embarrassed by Takeya's subtle gaze, Cuixiang hurriedly turned the letter paper in her hand that had been restored into a puddle of waste and forcibly swept over the matter.
"Ahem! Anyway, Wu Ye, don't worry about these details, we have important things to do next. ”
"Oh, that's right."
No matter how you look at it, Cui Xiang is no different from the arrogant little kid who is in trouble and desperately throws the pot, and Wu Ye is hehe, but there is one thing in the other party's words that arouses his idea:
"Wait, something important?"
With a bad premonition in his heart, Takeya asked:
"What's important? Haven't I just come to deliver a letter? ”
Wu Ye's expression was weird, and so was Cuixiang, she put down the wine gourd in her hand in a daze, and said puzzledly:
"Didn't Purple tell you anything?"
"Say what?"
The bad premonition seemed to be coming true, and Wu Ye's eyes were already wandering and he began to look around for a place where he could quickly slip away.
"Really? How could Zi do things so carelessly? ”
Cuixiang's face was about to wrinkle into a bun, but it soon opened up again:
"Forget it, if you don't say it, you don't say it, anyway, I just remember."
“...... So what the hell is going on? ”
Wu also asked a little dejectedly, he just looked around, and the surrounding ghost clans all looked like they were not easy to mess with, I was afraid that he would be dead on his front foot as soon as he went out and his back foot.
"It's not a big deal."
Cuixiang lightly filled her gourd with wine before saying:
"Even during the Moon War, Wu Ye is going to fight the vanguard with our ghost clan, so Zi wants us to train you in advance, so as not to make a mess when the time comes."
"Oh, play as a striker...... Wait! What did you say? Striker?! ”
Tengdi stood up from the ground, and Wu Ye pointed at himself with a stunned face and asked:
"Me? Lunar wars? Striker? Are you kidding! ”
What level does he know Yakumo Purple can be? The resentful spirit who beat a weak chicken almost didn't take his life, so he let him go to the front, I'm afraid it's a GG in the face.
"Okay, don't get so excited."
Wu Ye had a look on his face that the sky had fallen, but Cuixiang was very leisurely:
"Although this kind of thing is very dangerous for us, isn't it the easiest for you to take Wuya?"
"It's so easy!"
"The most worrying thing about the striker is that the danger is too great, because the striker is the first to suffer casualties when the war starts, but Wu Ye, you won't die, what's there to be afraid of?"
“...... Oh yes. ”
Cuixiang's words reminded Takeya, and he suddenly reacted:
"I'm not going to die at all, so what's there to worry about?"
"yes, you're the one you don't have to worry about, okay?"
Cui Xiang's words are full of taste, not jealousy, but a little unhappy, after all, this kind of guy who can't be killed and can't be injured is still quite annoying in a sense.
If it weren't for the fact that Wu Ye was considered his friend, I am afraid that the current Cuixiang would have been the same enemy as Xingxiong Yongyi.
Takeya, who didn't know what Suika was thinking, was really relieved now, if that was the case, then Yakumo Murasaki was planning to let him set off from Gensokyo to the moon.
To be honest, Wu Ye had been worried about what would happen if he was really allowed to ride that rocket to the sky with Youmeng, but now that he is okay, the stone in his heart finally has a piece that can be put down.
Wu Ye, who was in a slightly happier mood, also felt a lot happier in his tone:
"Tell me, how are we going to train, are we going to teach me how to use my abilities?"
"What are you capable of? Isn't your ability to discover others? What training is required for this? ”
"Not this."
Wu Ye, who felt that he was mentioned as a cheater, said with a dark face:
"I'm talking about the ability to cross enchantments indiscriminately!"
"Oh, well, don't worry, we're not trying to train you in your own right."
With a subtle expression, Cuixiang said:
"Zi specially instructed me to let me train your escape ability."
“...... Ability to escape? ”
This strange word made Wu Ye's excited little heart sink suddenly.
"Yes, Purple's idea is that Takeya, as a striker, you don't need to join the battle, you just need to be in charge of causing trouble in the enemy's camp."
Suika smiled "kindly":
"To put it simply, you just go to the battlefield and wander around, be careful not to be hit by enemy attacks, by the way...... Just don't be hurt by an attack from our side. ”
“......”