Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 109 0-08: Practice more food!

Tingen city.

Suburbs.

In an ordinary room.

On the large solid wood desk, a feather pen was writing freely in a notebook.

[On Monday morning, Klein Moretti unexpectedly met Sharon Hoy. This was not the result of Alzuhod's writing, it was just a simple coincidence! 】

[However, the evil Inns Zangwill noticed this keenly, and planned to get rid of this hateful guy who always sabotaged his plans and even noticed his existence! 】

[However, Ins Zangwill also has his own good intentions. He plans to let the Nighthawk with a secret die on Mrs. Sharon's bed. Alsuhod's pen strongly agrees with this idea and believes that this way of death is Full of drama and sure to be fun! 】

……

[Cline Moretti actually realized that Mrs. Sharon was an Extraordinary. There was no logic and no necessary clues. How did he confirm it? 】

[This cowardly guy intended to inform the Nighthawks to launch an investigation into Sharon Hoy, but this was in line with Inz Zangwill’s next plan. 】

【Our story has just begun.】

[There are too many members of the Nighthawks now, so Inszangwill plans to use this opportunity to get rid of Klein Moretti and Leonard Mitchell who have secrets! 】

[About to leave for Backlund, Alia, who had just disembarked at Enmat Port, suddenly thought of her old lover. She missed her past lover a little, so she changed her route and came to Tingen. 】

[Although her reason is not sufficient, it is very logical. Our stories are never made up! 】

……

[The dance is going on, Leonard Mitchell, who also has a secret, sneaks into Sharon Hoy’s bedroom as planned]

[He was supposed to encounter the demigod-level witch, who noticed the abnormality and finally killed her brutally. However, the two sides just passed each other and had no interaction. 】

[This is not logical, nor is it consistent with the nature of the witch. The secret of this midnight poet is also not small, causing Ins Zangwill to grab a lot of hair. 】

[However, the story is not over yet...]

[The demon-hunting bullet quickly broke through Sharon Hoy's defense. By a simple coincidence, Nighthawk Cornley's bullet killed the sequence six witch with one hit. 】

[This precise operation is not in line with his shooting skills at all, but everyone will have good luck sometimes, this is very normal! 】

As I write this, the white quill pen seems to be very excited, and the entire pen body is constantly trembling, wanting to continue writing.

But at this moment, a pale palm held it and continued writing in the blank notebook instead of a quill.

[The demigods of the Witch Sect noticed the death of Mrs. Sharon. The ageless witch of Sequence 3 was blinded by anger. She immediately came to the lobby on the first floor and killed the Nighthawk Klein Moretti with one blow, who was waiting for the result. ! 】

As soon as the owner of the palm wrote this, a white quill came out of the palm, crossed out everything he wrote, and started writing and drawing on the blank page.

[Because Zangwill doesn’t know how to write a story at all, he tried every means to use coincidences to let Dunn Smith witness the death of his team members, aggravating the risk of the opponent taking too much magic potion, in order to complete his ulterior motives. plan. 】

[But he missed one point. For some reason, Aria was reminded by the gods she believed in and knew that someone was secretly affecting her fate, so she didn't care about Mrs. Sharon's life or death at all, but remained Restraint, this is truly a cold-blooded witch! 】

[Inszangwill’s plan failed! 】

"Bang" A pair of clenched fists hit the large desk. Zangwill angrily picked up the useless quill and threw it to the ground with a bang.

[Oh, the stupid Inz Zangwill looked so cool when he dropped the Pen of Alzuhod, and how embarrassed he looked when he picked up the Pen of Alzuhod! 】

Seeing this broken quill writing this paragraph on the ground, Inzangwill's breath froze, and he didn't know whether to pick up the broken quill or not.

After thinking for a few seconds, he finally took a deep breath, pulled the belt of his pants with his right hand, and bent down to pick up Alsuhod's pen.

But his foot accidentally got stuck on the chair leg, and he immediately lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Tired of good intentions.
[Inszangwill’s level is really too high. The stories he writes frequently have accidents and he doesn’t reflect on himself. Instead, he blames all the problems on Alsuhod’s pen. What a ruthless man! 】

[The Pen of Alzuhod is very sad now. He thinks that it was a very wrong decision to elope with Ins Zangwill. If he writes a story with him, the Pen of Alzuhod might as well be sealed forever! 】

"Stop writing and shut your mouth!"

Inszangwill shouted angrily as he looked at the increasingly strange quill.

I don’t know when, but this quill got bad. Sometimes it would not only say some incomprehensible words but even ridicule people!

This made the former Archbishop of the Church of the Night very puzzled, because the information on 0-08 did not mention that it would be so irregular.

With a deep sigh, Zangwill tiredly picked up his quill, tightened his loose pants, and sat back in his original chair.

He frowned in thought, a little confused about the current situation. Logically speaking, things shouldn't go like this, but he couldn't see any problem...

[Inszangwill doubted his ability, and he was right. Alzuhod was very pleased because he finally realized how bad his story-building ability was. 】

[He is stupid and slow, but if he humbly asks Alsuhod's Pen for advice, he will gain something different...]

Seeing these words, Inz Zangwill narrowed his eyes and felt a little moved. He did not hesitate and asked coquettishly:
"Dear Alsuhod's pen, how can I gain more?"

[Inszangwill has finally figured it out, but he is not respected enough to deserve the pen of Alsuhod to teach him personally! 】

When the former bishop, who was blind in one eye, saw this text, his mind sank. However, in order to improve his compatibility with this broken pen, he still patiently continued to ask in a more respectful tone:
"What should the humble Ins Zangwill do to gain more from the pen of the great Al Suhod?"

【not enough! ! ! 】

"Don't be too pushy!"

【snort! ! ! 】

Seeing these words, Zangwill's face twitched. He hesitated for a long time and finally suppressed his anger and continued to ask:

"How can the great Alzuhod's pen, the foolish and blind Ins Zangwill, gain more?"

[Inszangwill finally admitted his stupidity and blindness, but his performance was fully worthy of this insulting word, because his stupid brain could not even think about it, Alsuho Dezhi's pen is just a pen. Who will teach him how to write stories? 】

When Zangwill saw such a long and proud speech, he lost all expression in an instant. He grabbed the quill again and threw it to the ground with a snap.

Right!
This broken pen has been like this recently. Not only can it write some strange sentences, but it can also mock him and even use language traps to play tricks on itself.

How abominable! ! !
(End of this chapter)