Chapter 702: Ranch Cleans Up Caliella

When a dance is over, the dance party comes to an end.

Ranchi and Talia walk out of the church of Our Lady of Parisau and return to the streets of the festival.

The night was late, but the excitement of the flower capital Parrieu had not diminished in the slightest.

On both sides of the street, colorful lanterns still hang, decorating the night like a dream.

At that moment, a loud bang pierced the sky.

“……”

Ranchi and Talia subconsciously raised their heads, only to see a brilliant firework suddenly burst out in the dark night.

Immediately after that, the second and third flowers, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was lit up with colorful fireworks, like a blooming garden.

"In the future, when you're gone, maybe I'll think of you when I see fireworks."

Talia muttered, the firelight illuminating her face.

"Why?"

Ranch felt that this kind of thing was not quite like Talia would say, more like the exclamation of a sentimental girl like Huberian.

"Maybe you're making cards in the sky."

Talia looked at him and replied.

“？？？”

Ranch suspects that Talia is here on a mission.

The two stopped and watched for a while before resuming their steps.

Fireworks burst one after another, enveloping their figures in a halo of colorful light from time to time, and then dimmed again, turning into embers and falling into the night.

In this way, Ranchi and Talia walked slowly along the festival road, admiring the scenery by the roadside.

Even though it was 10 o'clock at night, there were still a lot of pedestrians on the streets.

Crowds of people either stop to admire the fireworks in the sky, or gather around the stalls to taste the food.

Laughter and exclamation are mixed with the loud sound of fireworks blooming, and they merge into a cheerful hustle and bustle.

Before they knew it, they had walked in front of the landscape manor of the Platinumson Palace Spirit Hotel.

Looking up, the hotel's towering silhouette looms in the night, and the windows glow in warm yellow.

"Wait a while to practice for an hour or two, and then rest."

Stepping into the hotel lobby, Ranch said to her.

These days in Parrieux, they were in Lanchi's room trying to make cards.

The recipe they adopted didn't matter much even if they fried it a few times in the first two steps, so they were quite relieved to practice at ordinary times, and when the first two steps of card making were successful, they would add the most critical ingredient [Kaliella's Shadow Weaving].

"It looks like I'm going to melt Lanfu again."

Talia thought for a moment.

When they collaborate in the production of cards, it is indispensable to be able to communicate with their ideas, otherwise their cooperation will only be worse, or it can be said that her replacement of the Great Love Poet can bring them more convenience than they can imagine.

"Melt."

Lan Qi felt that the time when he was not there was a great love for the poet was somehow much quieter.

It's just that he's going to get a little tired.

"Then you're welcome, I'll consume your mana for a while."

Talia nodded.

In fact, she still misses the state of the supernormal life form of the Crazy Love Demon King, who is between a living soul and a spirit every day, and can fall asleep in a second, and wake up refreshed.

The most important thing is that she actually wants to try the enjoyment of Ranchi's body again, and his taste buds are indeed different......

“……”

Ranchi looked at the way Talia swallowed her saliva, and felt a little palpitation, and couldn't guess what she was thinking at the moment.

It didn't take long for Ranchi and Talia to return to their room on the sixth floor of the hotel.

The moment the door was opened, the warm light of the porch lit up, illuminating the space of the entrance.

"Welcome home, meow."

Boss Cat was sitting on the ground, like he had been waiting for them for a long time.

"Boss Cat, you're at home, and we're curious about where you've been."

"Meow meow."

Feeling relieved, Ranch hung his coat on a coat rack beside him, picked up the black bread, and walked to the card-making workshop in the back of the room, which had been set up in the study.

On this trip, because he knew that he would often practice card making, Lan Qi came to the Posen Kingdom and asked Countess Rosalinda to arrange a set of explosion-proof enchantments and card making equipment of the highest specification for them in the hotel.

With a creak, the door to the study opened, and instead of the usual clutter, the workshop was now full of all kinds of drawings that had been sorted out, and the materials piled up on the workbench had been reclassified.

Sitting at the workbench and concentrating on research is none other than the poet of great love.

She seems to be back very early today.

After I came back, I began to study and study, and in the past few days, I have helped Ranchi and Talia sort out all the materials.

Whenever she focused on the study of magic cards, even Talia's call couldn't bring her back to her senses.

To the surprise of Ranchi and Talia, they return to find that the Great Love Poet's dress has changed.

Her long hair was tied up, and the rest of her hair hung down softly on the sides of her cheeks and the nape of her neck, and she was wearing a pure white shirt and a slim-cut black suit skirt, exuding a neat and neat temperament from head to toe.

"This ......"

Talia muttered to herself as she looked at the figure of the Great Love Poet.

If you don't look at the color of the eyes, the poet of great love looks no different from the real Talia at first glance.

However, she was not surprised that the great love poet wore her clothes, because she had told Lanfu that she did not bring Lanfu's clothes on this trip, so Lanfu could wear her clothes as she pleased, and she was really surprised that Lanfu could even imitate her temperament.

It's like every time the Great Love Poet is in the card room, he is asked to dress up like this, and over time, the Great Love Poet gets used to it.

"Ah, it's Ranchi and Tata."

The poet finally looked up, leaned back in his chair and rubbed his eyes, then stretched hard.

"Lanf, have you ever been named to dress up like this?"

Talia asked, confused.

"Yes, when Ranch and I make important magic cards, we always pretend to be you and sit next to him."

As soon as he relaxed, the poet of great love returned to his usual coquettish tone.

“……”

Talia stared at Lanchi beside her again, sending a chill through the air.

She now felt more and more perverted by Lanchi.

"No, no!"

When Lan Qi heard this, he almost broke out in a cold sweat, and he was about to explain something.

"For him, he can't make cards without you, so I hope to have you by my side."

The poet leaned back in his chair, his eyes bent like crescent moons, and continued with a smile.

“……”

Talia fell silent again.

But the gaze on Ranchi is no longer so disgusting.

"Lanf, can you give me your body for a while?"

Talia asked, looking at the Great Love Poet.

"No problem, take it and use it, thank you for taking care of me for the past two days."

The poet waved his hand casually.

She held out her palm to Talia and asked for the earrings.

To the Great Love Poet, Talia seems to have an attraction in itself, and as long as Talia needs it, the Great Love Poet will be willing to be her high-level fusion material.

"I'll cook for you next time."

Talia took out a pair of black metal earrings and handed them to the Poet of Love.

The surface of the metal earrings is covered with a thin layer of ghostly glowing demon spells, like extracted from the ancient purgatory abyss of the Demon Realm, absorbing and reflecting the faintest band of light, revealing an unstable hue of deep red to dark purple under the light.

The one Talia wore as she lifted her hair from her ear was a metal spike like a fang, resembling a demon's horn.

The other is a slender, curvaceous form that resembles a demon's tail.

The Great Love Poet took the earring from Talia and hung it on her left ear.

The rock-solid enchantment magic in the workshop began to ripple, and when it was touched by the supreme power, the figure of the Great Love Poet gradually dissipated, and at this moment it became blurred, and the boundaries of the body began to disappear, constantly turning into black mist and dark blue tides around Taria's body.

At this moment, Talia was guarded by an invisible force, and the magic around her seemed to form an isolated realm.

The magic gathered and weaved in the air until it formed a cocoon and dissipated, and after a few breaths, she slowly opened her eyes again.

There is no change from before, except that his eyes have become a gold and a blue heterochromatic pupil.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong."

With the sound of the timer alarm on his lips, Lan Qi hurriedly exchanged cards with the cat boss, and once again exchanged for the magic cards of the whole body's mana recovery and mana cap.

"I'm going to disguise my eyes again."

Talia muttered to herself.

Since she came to Huadu, she has been wearing golden contact lenses to change her pupil color back to its original appearance.

Just as she was about to go to work.

"Don't don't, just let me do this kind of thing!"

Lanch hurriedly pressed her shoulders and sat her down in a chair.

Not only did he prepare the ingredients, but he also took the time to bring a glass of juice and a plate of snacks and put them in front of Talia.

“……”

Talia realizes that she is back to her old state.

Any of her movements will cost Ranchi more mana.

For Lanchi, being able to lie down or sit is the best standby state.

Even though it felt good to be served by Ranchi, she always felt a little weird.

In the workshop, Ranchi walked to the safe, opened it, and retrieved the materials it contained.

Boss Cat shook his head to the side.

It couldn't see the specific names of these materials, and it was obviously far beyond its knowledge.

Every time Ranchi and Talia make a card, it retreats outside the barrier, and every time it explodes, it is obvious that a lot of money is exploding.

"Alright, Boss Cat, I'm going to open the enchantment."

As he spoke, Ranchi had already walked leisurely to the workbench, which was densely filled with material ratios and production processes, but he and Talia knew each other by heart even if they didn't have to look at it.

In a moment, he opened the magic barrier of the workshop, and the cat boss jumped and was cut off.

However, it was accustomed to watching the process of making Ranchi cards, and each time it squatted outside the workshop, staring intently inside.

At the beginning, it thought that Lanchi was a rookie who could only fry cards.

Unexpectedly, he was actually a platinum-level card maker registered in the Southern Continent Card Makers Association, which was really surprising to the cat.

But when you think about it, the Ranch card maker has an unmatched ability to blow up cards.

As a platinum-level card maker, Ranch had blown up dozens of cards one after another under its nose but never made a finished product, and even made it suspect that this guy was deliberately researching how to maximize the power of the blast cards.

Every time the movement of the card is frighteningly large.

Later, it turned out that this really seemed to be Ranch's unique talent.

made the bombing card to the extreme, and thus gave birth to his lifelong nuclear fusion wolf.

"Tata, can you start?"

Noticing the cat's gaze, Ranchi still focused on the task at hand.

"No problem."

Talia nodded.

The full set of equipment they use to make cards is the highest specification provided by the Parrieux Chapter of the Southern Continent Card Makers Association, and just one platinum card maker can have enough association convenience privileges, and now there are two, although it will take some time for Talia to be audited and certified.

Ranch first placed a dark purple cube loaded with a message logger on a shelf in the corner of the workshop.

This device can record the whole process of card making and error parameters for review, and of course, when applying for patents and promotion qualifications, if you produce high-quality magic cards in an unofficial situation, it can also be used as authoritative evidence.

As before, considering that there may be biased high-level leaders in the headquarters who will take advantage of the opportunity to make things difficult in the future Talia's review process, Lanch, as a senior, knows what to do to prepare for it, so as a powerful bargaining chip for the right to speak at critical moments.

While the device allows the core steps and attributes of the finished card to be obscured, there is no possibility of falsification in the final quality and rank rating under its certification.

When everything was ready, Ranch and Talia went to the workbench and sat down.

Talia cleared a large area of her workspace and pulled out three trays from the shelves at hand, filled with a variety of materials.

She carefully examines the various ingredients that have been prepared in advance and arranges them on the countertop.

With Lanch's help, Talia began to refine and process the materials, her eyes calm and skillful.

"When will I get your skill?"

No matter how many times Ranch watched it, he felt that Talia's process was too natural.

"It's not realistic, but you can hold my thighs in the future and let me help you."

Talia replied.

"It seems like it's really ......"

Ranch thought about it, if Talia could really completely replace the Great Love Poet, he wouldn't need to work magic.

The two chatted and collaborated.

In order to make magic cards centered on Caliera's Shadow Weave, Ranchi spent almost all of his savings and the money he earned in spending, and even though he had a hefty discount from the Card Makers Guild, Countess Rosalinda had already brought in the best accessories for him from various chapters, which was still a staggering amount of money.

Most card makers struggle to keep their hands steady even when making final fine-tunings to the processing of raw materials.

Ranchi is just naturally kind-hearted and can be calm even when walking a tightrope, while for Talia, practice makes perfect, and she doesn't even need to maintain her mood to be 100% good.

In the silence, only the ticking of clocks could be heard in the workshop.

More than ten minutes passed in a flash, and the basic processing of the raw materials was ready.

You can give them a few attempts to make a card.

"Seriously."

Talia whispered, turning her gaze to Ranchi, who was mixing magic ink beside her.

Her skills are only stable, and if she wants to go to the ceiling, she must rely on her assistant Ranchi to play well.

Whenever this happens, she has to remind Ranchi and put some pressure on him, or he'll be too flustered.

"Can you be a little more ruthless, I feel that you have become gentler today, and you have no inner taste."

Ranch leaned over, took in Taria's face, and said.

"You're still here to enjoy it...... aren't you?"

Talia really wondered if Ranch was a little sick, and her blood pressure skyrocketed.

"800 years old is indeed the ultimate enjoyment."

Before Ranch could finish speaking, he was pinched by Talia's waist with a slightly red face.

"Is that right?"

Talia stared at Ranchi, a grim look on her face.

But Rankie's expression was still a little confused.

"You may not have loved the tartar played by the poet now."

Lanch commented.

“……”

Talia didn't know where she was different from before.

"It's still not quite right, I feel a little shy."

The cat boss in the distance added to help Ranchi.

It feels like Tata doesn't have a big love for poets.

"So what should I do?"

With a hint of distraction in her golden eyes, Talia asked Ranchi.

"It's very cold, like I owe you money, it makes me feel like there is a strict master around me, and now you look more like a big gray cat that can be hugged than before......"

As soon as he said this, Lan Qi felt the air turn cold, and he didn't dare to say anything more, and the back of his neck was gently caressed by a cold hand.

"Then I probably understand, is that how it feels?"

Talia's gaze seemed to tell him that if she talked about meowing and hugging and feeding, she didn't guarantee that anything would happen.

“…… Yes. ”

Ranch nodded obediently.

"Let's get started."

As soon as she finished speaking, Talia handed the mixed magic ink to Rankie.

This ink is carefully blended with psychedelic crystal powder and spiritual attribute magic core liquid, and contains a huge amount of magical energy.

The moment Ranchi's fingertips touched the test tube, the magic around him began to resonate with it, as if he was actively attracted by the ink.

Even without testing, Lanch could intuitively conclude that Talia had the proportions just right.

He carefully poured ink into the magic carving knife, feeling the magic flow throughout.

At the same time, Talia also lifted the ban on basic materials.

These include Moonstone Dust, which is commonly used in spiritual magic items, which is collected from Moonstone on full moon nights to enhance the spiritual influence of jewelry-like materials, as well as Psychic Divine Feathers, which are often used to cooperate with psychic or telekinetic control abilities, and Wise Vines, which are vines that only grow on tree-type monsters that have wisdom in the Demon Realm, and can strengthen memory and comprehension when pharmaceutical.

In addition, according to Professor Bolao's suggestion, a certain amount of illusion prop ingredients are matched, including the sand of illusions, a special sand and gravel collected from the Fantasy Forest of the Cress Empire, which can be used to enhance the realism of illusions, and the mirror crystal can reflect the user's deep mental picture and enhance the embodiment of illusions.

As the surface crystals of many materials crack and peel off, the next step is to enchant the materials, use them as the cornerstone, pave the magic circuit, and extend the magic to carry a vast and sophisticated energy network.

The whole process requires the participants to be free of distractions and cooperate tacitly to ensure success.

Ranchi wielded the pen and knife, stroke by stroke with great precision, while Talia burned each rune brand and embedded it in the magic line.

Human and demonic words are intertwined into a treacherous pattern, dense as a spider's web, constantly wriggling and extending.

The air was filled with fluctuations of magical power, making Boss Cat feel dizzy even through the barrier.

But this time the two of them cooperated exceptionally well, engrossed, ignoring everything in the outside world, as if the flow of time was stagnant.

This time, they didn't cooperate with each other or pay attention to each other's ability to cooperate with each other as they usually do.

It's just that each does its own job, complements it when the other person needs it, or takes the initiative to guide the other.

It's like the consensus they reached that night in the decisive battle in the Posen Demon Realm.

With the advancement of the card, the trajectory of the magic in the card becomes clear, and one by one the magic circles begin to take shape, the whole structure looks beautiful, but there is a hidden killing machine inside, once it exceeds the carrying limit, it may collapse and disintegrate at any time, and even cause a devastating disaster.

"This time, it seems that you can directly make cards to the end?"

Lanchi kept his eyes on the work at hand, but he couldn't hide his surprise at Talia.

Tonight's practice went so smoothly that it was as if they had found each other's instruction manuals.

And Talia is also very tolerant of him, when he encounters difficulties, she will directly dominate his body, and at the same time let him take over her body to complete the little simple work.

In the past, the two of them had never reached this point.

If it continues, it may not only be practice, but the actual use of Caliella's video weaving.

"Are you sure?"

Talia didn't stop, just responded to him in her heart.

A few steps later, it was time to start joining Caliella's Shadow Weave, and they could not fail again.

"One blow of energy, and then three times of exhaustion, now that the state is good, it should continue."

Lanch said.

"Okay."

Talia did not hesitate to follow his coming.

For a normal card maker, if the magic card already shows signs of instability, it may be time to give up and collect data a few more times to see if there is any need to improve the previous steps.

But Lanch is a coach's idea, and when the player is in good shape, he believes in the player.

If any miracle is missed, there may not be a chance to reproduce it, and he is determined to take this card all the way to the dark, even if there is no catastrophe ahead.

Originally, he would have similar signs every time he blew up the card, and the magic card flashed ominous sparks before it was formed, and the whole structure was crumbling and precarious.

Now that Talia is here, the instability of the magic cards is actually far less volatile than when Ranch used to make cards with the Great Love Poet.

From the point of view of Elanch, the success rate is very high.

No one knows better than him when magic cards will blow up and when they won't.

Talia listened to Ranch and calmly proceeded to the next step of debugging.

When you're ready, you're ready to put in the [Shadow Weaving of Caliera].

The cold-touch polyhedron orb had already appeared in Ranchi's hand, each facet as if it had been carved by Caliella herself, with a slight gradient in the pale blue hue, and the color gradually became more elegant from the center to the edges, like a wave in the ocean.

Although neither of them spoke anymore, they knew that the real challenge was coming.

This material is very special and causes hallucinations when used because of the magic that bursts out.

If one person is hallucinating, the other person will help him/her to control his or her body and continue with the steps.

Otherwise, even a short moment of trance may lead to the loss of previous efforts.

Without saying a word, Talia shackled the magic circuit, completely sealing all back roads, even knowing that the card would turn into dust in her hands at any moment.

Even when necessary, they will empty the control of their own body and can dominate the other person's body at any time.

The cat boss was stunned, it had never seen such a card-making collaboration.

Ranch and Talia didn't seem to look at each other at all, and didn't even pay attention to each other's progress at all, just telling each other with their actions-

"If you're not a parallel import, then the next step we can definitely meet in the right place."

If the collaboration between Ranchi and the Great Love Poet looks like one soul controlling the two bodies, then the collaboration between Ranchi and Tata is more like two souls controlling one.

The body of two people, either of them can be used, as long as it is correct.

It was as if they were all out of the physical plane, and were merely two souls working together.

The minute hand turned, and the power brewing in the workshop intensified.

"Meow meow!"

The cat boss was so frightened that his hair stood on end.

Ranchi and Talia have blown up countless cards during this time, and it seems that they have failed again and again, but in fact, they are preparing for today every time, and they both know too well where each other will go wrong, and they can even guess where the other party may be in conflict with themselves in the unfinished steps.

Once the mana fluctuation is blown up this time, it is not at the same level as before.

It must be ready to unleash its invincible wind magic.

In the past, before going to the Northern Continent, it was still weak at that time, and it didn't dare to stay for a second when it looked at the Lanqi card, for fear that the slightest mistake would be involved in the disaster of the landslide.

But now it's different, it's a cat with five lives!

Inside the card-making workshop, Ranch stares intently at the magic that Talia weaves.

In his eyes, completing this card is far more important than life.

"Lanch, do you still have enough mana?"

Talia asked casually.

According to her judgment, Ranchi not only needs to consume a lot of mana when making cards, but also distributes mana to her, and if Ranchi's mana is exhausted in the end, the two of them will also lose their efforts.

"Just use it, don't care."

Lanchi spoke, muttering to himself as he continued to engrave the inscription, looking calm and determined, as if he knew everything.

He never bittered Talia.

Talia was silent.

Thinking about it carefully, Lan Qi has indeed always been extremely generous to her, even if he really doesn't have any money himself, he will let her live comfortably and eat whatever she wants.

She didn't think much about it, focusing on the final step, and the two worked together seamlessly, oblivious to the violent energy fluctuations that were constantly being generated on the card.

Finally, with an invisible energy, the space of the entire workshop instantly distorted.

Circle after circle of visible ripples of magical power quickly spread outward, shaking the artifacts in the workshop one after another.

"Oh no, this is the most original power of Kaliella-chan!"

The cat boss held his head and shrunk into a ball.

It was still familiar with the magic.

It's not the magic of Ranch or Taria, it's the magic of the terrible Great Demon Kaliera.

“……”

Lan Qi felt that if this was a ninth-order magic power, Talia might not be able to resist it.

He's sure to get hit and fall asleep.

But now I had to trust Taria.

Guests on the other floors of the hotel heard a buzzing sound in their ears, and then fell into a deep sleep as if they were unconscious.

Ranchi and Talia fell down and fell on the table.

Even though her face was already on the table, Talia was still trying to hold on, trying to complete the final steps.

At this time, sleepiness began to come like a tidal wave, and it was impossible to resist.

Almost half-asleep, I don't know if it's the will or the body that is working.

At this most critical time, they were unable to resist the illusionary magic that burst out from [Kaliera's Shadow Weaving], and both of them were hit, and under the unwillingness and sleepiness, their eyelids gradually closed, and their vision dimmed.

……

Consciousness is intermittent.

It is as if you can see the flickering candle flame falling and lingering under the starry projection, and the vast night sky is like a still pool.

The starlight in the night sky and the characteristic red light of Purgatory are intertwined, adding a touch of psychedelia to this dark environment.

It's a lot like a place I've ever seen before—

Purgatory City Pascual, Purgatory Cloister Academy.

In an office in the deepest part of the top floor, an antique chandelier glows softly from a high historic ceiling on a dark brown wooden floor.

Opposite the marble fireplace, sit comfortable office chairs and a long brown wood table with a handful of enchanted book covers, washed by time.

Outside the large wooden frame window, the starlight of the Demon Realm spilled into the room, overlapping with the lights to form a piece of light.

Next to the square coffee table by the window, there is also a soft woven armchair, which has a leisurely feeling of retirement.

This forbidden room, while not obstructing or harming students, is physically difficult to unlock or push open.

However.

With the sound of the door squirming, the envelope opening on the door of the room was opened.

Turning into a gray kitten, she easily slipped into the principal's office through the opening of the envelope.

“……”

When she landed, she turned into a demon girl.

Entering the principal's office is arguably the highest achievement for students in this school, and few students dare to challenge.

According to the school rules, trespassing in the principal's office is a serious disciplinary offence.

Once discovered by the director, he will be executed directly.

But correspondingly, if a student's life is threatened, as long as he escapes into the principal's office, the teacher can no longer chase and kill the student, because the teacher will not dare to trespass into the principal's office.

Therefore, if a student is in a desperate situation and there is a chance to escape, they will run to the principal's office.

If the principal is not there, the principal's office becomes a temporary safe house, and if the principal is there and collides with the principal, the principal will personally execute the offending student, giving the highest fear of death.

How to accurately deduce whether the principal's room is a safe room or a dangerous room is a great test of students' luck, wisdom and courage.

However, there are very few students like her who come to the principal's office simply out of curiosity.

"I'll just say the headmaster isn't there."

She spoke to herself emotionlessly, as if mocking the overly cautious demons.

However, the principal's room is not as interesting as expected, and it is just a swimming pool.

I don't know which neuropathy repaired it.

Suddenly, her gaze stopped on the side of the principal's office.

Move it out of the way.

There, there stood an unknown undead surrounded by black mist, with only a faint green glow in his eyes, and he almost didn't even notice its existence.

It stands to reason that there are undead infiltrating the Purgatory Corridor Academy, and it should be cleared soon.

But the state of the undead was very special, and there was no breath or magic from him.

He even looked like he had been in the headmaster's office for a long time, and he didn't panic at all, like a dead old tree, and he didn't know what he was waiting for.

Then there is only one answer, this undead is more special, and even the other demons in the school may not be able to see him.

Generally speaking, only creatures whose souls are extremely strong or distorted before their deaths will turn into undead spirits if they have too strong attachments.

It stands to reason that there should be no undead in the principal's office, unless the school's enchantment does not exclude him, could it be that he was actually a powerful demon during his lifetime?

Just as she thought.

[Do you see me, the kitten who sneaked in.] 】

The strange and vicissitudes of life fluttered in her ears.

She was slightly surprised.

Sure enough, this undead has not been discovered by the demons for a long time.

The ghost wrapped in black mist, his face and expression could not be seen, only the dark green eyes were clearly visible.

“……”

The gray-haired demon girl ignored him, pretending not to see him or to hear him.

This revenant soul was very weak, and it had been a long time for him to almost dissipate, and it was not difficult to subdue him into an envoy.

Correspondingly, he can only become a low-level demon, and he may also have a negative effect.

Anyway, she definitely doesn't want to be contaminated with this kind of unknown thing, so it's best not to provoke it.

[How is the Bloodline now?] 】

The pitch-black undead still seemed to think that this little demon girl could see him, and talked to her.

“……”

Absurd.

She thought to herself.

The blood clan is a hundred years ago, how can there be a demon clan in this peaceful and prosperous world that cares about the blood clan, it seems that he was just an old antique who was frightened by the blood clan during his lifetime.

Soon, she turned back into the little gray cat and left the headmaster's office indifferently.

【……】

The pitch-black revenant didn't pester her, but just watched her smile and continue to stay in the principal's room, waiting for the next fateful demon to appear.

[Here, it all begins.] 】

[I have no memory and her young encounter, fate is connected, and we have experienced an unforgettable journey together, including gains and losses, until——]

[At the end of the journey, I killed her with my own hands.] 】

【……】

……

The flowers are all Paris, and it is still dark outside the window.

It's been a long night.

It seemed to be raining lightly again, so that near dawn it was still a dark gray color.

Boss Cat poked his head out of the huddled state, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief to see that the workshop hadn't exploded.

It was only in the end that the energy exploded, and they were all affected by Caliera's magic.

"Meow, you guys!"

It was a little worried about the state of Ranchi and Tata, who were both lying on the table as if they were sleeping deeper than it.

Gradually, though, both began to show signs of recovery, slowly propping themselves up from their desks as their fingertips quivered, struggling to shake their drowsy heads.

It seems that the interference of Caliera's magic has already dissipated just now.

"Tata ...... I seem to have dreamed of you......"

Ranch covered his head, always feeling as if he had seen a teenage version of Taria.

"I seem to be ...... too"

Talia didn't remember much, but she always felt as if she had seen a dark ghost, and the emerald green eyes she remembered were like Ranchi.

The moment they woke up, they thought it was over.

I didn't have time to talk much, I just rummaged through the table.

If you don't complete the final steps, the card will definitely be gone.

"I'm sorry, Ranchi, but I couldn't resist Caliera's magic......"

"It's not your problem, I made all the decisions, and if something goes wrong, I'm definitely responsible."

"Woo......"

Just when their hearts were beating so fast.

It was found that under the pages on the table, there was a magic card that was almost transparent to the point of invisibility, glowing with a faint orange-red glow.

The two looked at each other in surprise.

"Tata, it's done?"

"It seems to be!"

Talia was relieved.

Despite this, Lanchi's attitude just now also convinced her that there would be nothing wrong with working with this person.

"Appraisal?"

Lanch asked.

Talia nodded nervously, and she reached out and easily pinched the card that seemed to the cat boss to exude terrifying magic.

The card surface danced in front of the two of them, exuding a dazzling brilliance, as if carrying the supreme glory of the ancient gods.

【Overflowing Gentle Township】

[Category: Spell Cards]

[Grade: Orange Epic]

[Tier: 8]

[Effect: Causes all targets in the range except self to fall asleep, and falls into a doomed unattainable dream or the best memory in their sleep, the caster can interfere with the dream, and the cooldown is 120 seconds.] 】

[Note: Love is such a magical thing, the more you try to grasp it, the more it will make you fall, and the more you know how to let it go, the more it will gradually overflow.] 】

"Shhhh

Talia didn't expect to really restore the talent magic of the great demon Kaliera to a certain extent,

"Lanchi, do you want to wait for your eighth order to use this card? This magic is more compatible with you. ”

She handed the card to Ranchi.

It is said that Ranch Bi Caliera will also use the fallen gentle country.

Although this [overflowing Gentle Township] is slightly different from the [Falling Gentle Township], Ranch will definitely use it.

"When I get to the eighth order, it is estimated that the Cress Empire has brought down the Southern Continent, you tie it the same as mine, but my card slot is occupied too much by epics, and it is not suitable to bind more epics in the future."

Ranch had long thought that even if he encountered another high-quality card that could not be unbound, he might only consider one again.

He wanted to see if he could get the ultimate card related to Ranclus of the Black Sun at the end of the Blood Moon.

"Tie this card, can I replace Caliella when I cooperate with you?"

Talia looked at the card and muttered in confusion.

This kind of unreasonable large-scale group control has a very high ceiling.

Although the original Caliella's Ninth Order is stronger - as long as the Fallen Caliella continues to cast spells and maintains the enchantment under high load, even if the enemy is attacked, it will not be able to break free from the dream.

But this one is not bad, it is a low-power one-time release spell.

"It should be possible, whether it is the innate magic of the demons, or the cold temperament, or the precipitation of the year......"

Ranchi agreed, but before she could finish speaking, Talia grabbed her heart.

Another advantage of the Crazy Love Demon King state is that it can directly warn Lan Qi's heartbeat.

"I, I mean, even if you pretend to be Caliera, Hubertarian won't be able to find out."

Lan Qi hurriedly changed his words.

“……”

Talia thought about it, next time in the Shadow World, if Lanch took her in.

The identity he is most likely to play is Caliera.

Because the film world will assign the most suitable historical figure identity to the challenger, now if you learn to be gentle, this probability has been greatly increased.

It seems that even if Caliella is replaced by her, Huberian will not be able to find out, because Caliella's face has its own illusion magic, and most demons cannot see her true face.

When the time comes, it doesn't seem good to pretend to be Callella and get along with her for a while?

"And this card is also very practical as a life magic, if you feel that Huberian can't sleep well in the future, just give her one before going to bed."

Lanchi remembers that Kaliera did just that, but Kaliera's original [Fallen Gentle Township] can't be used more, and if you use it too much, it will hurt the soul, but this [overflowing Gentle Township] is pure natural and harmless.

"yes."

Talia suddenly felt that this magic was better than anything else, and looked at the translucent card in her hand with love,

"Lanchi, then I'll continue to help you make magic cards in the future, our cooperation has found a way."

She looked at Lanchi and smiled.

Huberian is always woken up by nightmares, likes to talk in her dreams, and sleeps poorly.

This magic has no side effects, it can make Hubertian have sweet dreams every night, and if Hubertarian can sleep soundly, she doesn't even have to worry about lifting the quilt in the middle of the night.

It's simply a must-have for Hugh Bao's favorite mother.

……

At the same time, the outside of the hotel.

On a rainy morning in the flower capital of Parrieux, heavy dark clouds obscured the sky, turning into a huge black curtain that swallowed up the glimmer of the morning light.

There was a clammy smell in the air, and raindrops continued to beat the bluestone pavement, making a monotonous and muffled sound.

Occasionally, a bitter cold wind whistled by, rolling up the yellow leaves on the roadside and whirling and dancing across the empty streets.

In the distance, the bells of the church of Our Lady of Parisau are low and long.

I don't know how long later, a piercing and rapid siren tore through the dead silence, like a sharp dagger cutting through the solemn night.

Sirens resounded in the sky and reverberated through the empty streets, waking up the sleeping flower capital of Parrieux.

People walked out of their homes with panic and confusion written on their faces.

Having just experienced the turmoil of a few days ago, the nerves of Huadu residents are now sensitive and fragile.

Some frantically rushed to the nearest temple to seek refuge, while others gathered in groups in the streets, exchanging speculations with small voices.

Until the magic guide vehicle drove by on the street, the officer in military uniform was standing on the roof of the military vehicle with a solemn expression, holding a black amplification magic guide, which sounded at the same time as the city radio:

[An hour ago, our country was invaded by the army of the Cress Empire! The United Parliament of the Kingdom and the Posen government have issued an emergency general mobilization order, calling on all citizens who are interested in serving the country to immediately go to the local recruitment office to sign up for the army and fight to defend the motherland and resist aggression! 】

Ask for a monthly pass!

(End of chapter)