"It's you!"

After seeing Roland, Aozaki Aoko was stunned for a moment, and then showed a gritted teeth, screaming, her face completely red from anger, and the whole person was like a powder keg that had been ignited.

"Calm down, Aoko, this 'acquaintance' of yours is, in a sense, a little more troublesome than your sister."

Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu twitched his light and cold lips and said in a deep voice.

But this comfort could not calm the anger in the heart of the magic envoy who had been played again, and she was grateful to the other party for the other party's guidance before, but now it seems that Roland is just playing with her feelings, and is just having fun with her reaction when she is kept in the dark, maybe the other party is already laughing in her heart when she talks to her.

The reason why I didn't do it to myself was because I didn't take her seriously at all!

Thinking that she was still a little moved by this scumbag before, Aozaki Aoko felt angry, if it weren't for the fact that the puppet army around her couldn't read the air at all, and she was still rushing up, the magic bullet in her hand was estimated to have smashed into the other party's face.

But this feeling of not being up or down will only make people more uncomfortable, if the other party is just simply crushing himself with strength, Aozaki Aoko may be unwilling, but he will never be so angry, but being teased like this, and being deceived into belonging to the girl's innocent feelings, Aozaki Aoko is completely unacceptable.

After twisting the puppet's arm, which was harder than steel, into twists and tearing them into several pieces to vent, she barely held back her anger.

"Youzhu, be careful of this bastard, compared to strength, this guy's personality is too bad, you must not believe his words, I will help you as soon as I finish solving these dolls!"

"That's not true, there should be no more honest enemy in this world than me, so far, I haven't told you a lie to Qingzi."

Roland looked at Aoko Aosaki's angry appearance, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth became more and more obvious.

"You!"

As soon as she mentioned this matter, remembering the other party's previous sophistry, Aozaki Aoko instinctively wanted to refute, but she stopped her mouth again, turned her head and focused on the puppet in front of her.

Roland has not left any flaws, and after exposing the truth, some of the previous irrationalities have also been explained.

For example, why does he keep saying that his relationship with Orange is only a contract, not a marriage, or the previous statement that is easy to ignore in advance.

Even if she argues again, it will only be humiliating herself.

Seeing Aozaki Aoko turn her head, Roland smiled and looked at the Kuyuan Temple Youzhu opposite.

"Although I said hello in advance, it's the first time we've officially met, Miss Kuenji, do you need me to introduce myself?"

"No need,"

Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu said coldly. "You are Roland, a close related person of Aozaki Orange, as long as you know these two points, all other news is meaningless."

"It's really a decisive style, Orange is really right, you are really suitable."

Seeing Roland's admiring expression again, Youzhu of Jiuyuan Temple narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You just said that you are quite honest, that is, you are really after the so-called heaven? This is not like the style of magicians, and the guys from the Templar church should be more in line with this style. ”

"Everyone's definition of heaven is different, at least, no one has yet been able to completely unify the interpretation of this word, Miss Kuenji, if you want to know which side I belong to, you don't have to beat around the bush like this, I will tell you directly, I am neither a magician nor a member of the Templar Church."

Roland unabashedly exposed Youzhu's true purpose, which made Miss Witch hesitate for a moment.

"Really...... So, what is your purpose? The previous hand should not be just for the oranges. ”

"Of course not, I'm here for you, for some reason, I need to reach out to some good women, Orange alone is not enough, so she recommended you to me."

"Orange ......"

Even the good-natured Miss Witch has a rather unsightly face now, she looked at Roland, pursed her pale pink lips, and said bluntly.

"I don't know what she told you, but whatever you want to do, I won't give in, even if it comes at the cost of death."

"Sure enough, Orange mentioned this to me."

But hearing such a straightforward refusal, Roland was not annoyed, but stared at the delicate puppet-like side face of Yuzhu of Kuyuan Temple, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

"But I'm sure you'll change your mind soon, because there are many things in this world that are more important than life, aren't they?"

Roland gave a rather sunny smile.

It's just that there is a pearl in the temple of Kuyuanji, but he can't read any element that can bring warmth from his face.

In fact, a cold premonition has swept over the girl's body.

It's like being soaked in water filled with ice after being caught a cold, and you can only feel the malice of a poisonous snake crawling on your body, with a touch of cold scales.

A strong throbbing accompanied by a chill welled up in the witch's heartstrings, causing her to feel fear, which was simply an incredible thing for a withdrawn witch.

And, despite his efforts to restrain himself, the fear grew heavier and heavier like a snowball rolling down a snowy mountain.

Something more important than life?

Even at such a critical moment, Kuenji Youzhu did not lose her calm mind, she searched for the source of this statement, and then, when the first thought crossed her mind, the witch knew the other party's goal.

The girl's pretty face suddenly lost its blood color and became extremely pale, and there was anxiety in her eyes that she had never felt before.

"The enchantment of the Western-style pavilion!"

She clutched the clothes on her chest tightly, and her face became extremely gloomy.

It's a magic workshop that has been passed down from her mother's generation, and there are countless enchantments and traps that you can't break through easily, even if Aozaki Orange comes in person.

Therefore, from the very beginning, Kuenji Yuzhu ruled its existence out of the plan.

After all, the house itself had value, but it was nothing to the magician.

But for Yuzhu of Kuyuan Temple, it is completely different, this is the only relic left to her by her parents, and it is an irreplaceable thing that carries the precious memories of the witch and the courage to continue to live in the world.

And now, something completely contrary to common sense has happened, not to mention the movement of breaking the enchantment, she can't feel the enchantment itself, but in an instant, she has lost the things she cherishes the most.

Damn it!

Abominable abominable abominable!

Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu bit his lip tightly, because he was too hard, and blood had already flowed.

"Don't look at me like that, make me look like some villain, as long as you are obedient, everything will be fine, won't you?"

Looking at the pearl of Jiuyuan Temple, who lowered his head slightly, the smile on Roland's face became more and more evil.

And for his words, Miss Witch also made the most direct response.

Kuenji Youzhu hummed a beautiful ballad.

Her jade-like pupils contracted, like coals of fire that had been ignited, as if they were about to drown out all the scorching fury, burning violently in them.

"Boom ——!"

The girl's strongest demon began to manifest again.

The earth rippled one after another, and tower-like fingers swelled up, and at the same time as countless reinforced concrete were swallowed up, stones rose from the ground, lifting up the dust.

The reason for choosing Taochuan as the position is not only because the magic here is the strongest.

It's because there are conditions here that can make her fairy tale monster manifest in a real form.

Natural river.

The viaduct on it.

There is also a completely heterogeneous feast of the night and the magic bonus of the spiritual veins.

The earth is like a slide, mixing countless reinforced concrete, soil and trees, and a pair of invisible hands begin to blend their postures.

Within a few seconds, as the viaduct collapsed, the towering giant took shape again.

But compared to its previous posture in the forest, it is much more powerful at this moment, and even its size is a full two circles larger than before, and just by stepping its feet into the ground, it splashes the surrounding water and cuts off the river.

After adding steel materials, the bridge giant, which tells the vicissitudes of the history of London Bridge, finally showed its true strength.

Just the simple action of moving the head made it make a thunderous sound, and now the giant, every punch carries the power of pulling out the mountain, containing the mystery of the thousand-year-old London Bridge, which makes all magicians fearful.

Even the rune used by Aozaki Orange, who is the crown magician, can't even break through the skin of the giant.

It's more like a treasure that only heroic spirits can possess than a demon.

"Giant of the Bridge, when you look at it up close, you have a lot of oppression, this kind of power has already surpassed the level of monsters."

Even from the outside, the giant could trample himself to death with one kick, but Roland's face still did not have the slightest fear, and even had a calm smile.

But for Yuzhu of Jiuyuan Temple, there is no more spicy mockery than this.

"Bridge! Destroy him! ”

The witch spoke again in a voice full of murderous intent and anger.

The bridge giant also quickly raised his arms, showing agility that did not match his size, aimed at where Roland was, and smashed it hard!

But until this moment, Roland's face was not moved at all, and he touched his chin as if he was thinking about some important issue.

"If you want to destroy this thing cleanly without causing too much movement, you really need a special attack."

Roland stretched out his right hand and gently grabbed it to the side, and the shadow beside him suddenly floated, rippling, slowly spitting out a half-height statue.

It was a delicate woman, with slender jade legs and a graceful body, with two ponytails naturally resting behind her shoulders, wearing a gorgeous skirt like a goddess, and holding a strange bow in her hand.

Roland's eyes lit up with a strange mark, and then he touched the statue's head.

"It's time for you to get to work, stupid goddess."

(End of chapter)