Ouroboros' Dimensional Journey

Siji looked at the high-spirited Jibril and laughed: "Ha, it's rare that the world doesn't take the blame!"

Jibril licked her red lips, and a malicious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "However, since you dare to kill me, then next time, I will love my students well..."

Chapter 29 Girl with pink hair and girl with green hair

After making the decision to wear small shoes for Riku and his group, Jibril asked Shiji curiously: "Master Shiji, how did that idiot 'I' die? Little Feather from years ago."

"It's nothing more than a Flügel. Once you are restricted by "Sky Shift", among other races, there are not many ways to kill you easily--"Void Zero Protection" of the elves, "Zero Protection of the Void" of the dragon spirits. Collapsing Roar, Fairy's "Fallen Garden", Goblin's "Marrow Explosion", Phantasmal's "Destruction and Melting World", Demon's "Ancestor Reincarnation" and so on..."

Among these races, the only one that attracted the attention of the four seasons was the Yueyong clan, who were able to drop the red moon to the ground, penetrate the sky, shatter the earth, and caused drastic changes in the world.No matter how you look at this scene, it is too visual.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the planet under our feet contains the elven corridor and the star cup that dominates the world, it can be called the real origin star, which is far stronger than ordinary planets. , I am afraid that it has been destroyed long ago and turned into a pile of cosmic garbage.

Jibril opened her small mouth slightly, looked in amazement at Siji's trump cards of various races, and sighed: "You are more familiar with the trump cards of various races than I am, I really don't know who is the best in this world." 'Indigenous'!"

"Oh, as long as you do a little research, it's not hard to get such information. After all, as long as there are traces left in this world, there will always be clues if you don't hide them." Siji replied as a matter of course: "Artoxiu, the god of war, can also detect In this regard, it is absolutely impossible for him, who takes 'war' as his essence, to have no sense of the weapon of war."

Jibril laughed out loud, and slapped the water with one hand, "So, when I think of the situation where these races have developed the so-called 'trump cards' and tried to use it to pull Lord Artosh from the throne, I can't bear it." I couldn't stop laughing. The Creator He is the God who ravages everything with overwhelming power, and this is the reason for "the strongest", because it is the strongest, so it is the strongest!"

It's just that it turns out that Jibril seems to have a crow's mouth that is not inferior to that of Four Seasons. At the end of the game, Jibril looked at the many destroyed Ex-Machinas and the tall figure with eighteen wings that gradually dissipated in the middle of the battlefield. He muttered to himself: "Master Artoxiu lost?!"

Although Jibril has already prepared the scene of the God of War Artosh's defeat in her heart, she even expects her creator to lose in a hearty battle, just like the strongest dragon spirit "Final Dragon" ever , did not expect that reality is more magical than she imagined.

"The Creator, He was not defeated by Lord Four Seasons, but by the Ex-Machinas. No, was it due to the wisdom of human beings? It's an unbelievable scene."

Seeing Jibril's searching gaze looking at him, Shiji spread his hands and said, "This game is just a possibility in the world. But isn't that what the so-called prophecy is like? Choose one of the nearly infinite possibilities, Even if it is a probability of one in a billion, it is almost impossible to realize it, but it is a possibility."

Hearing the words of the four seasons, Jibril understood that this was the "fact" that might have happened in the past.

Exhaling a long breath, Jibril's eyes fell on the Ex-Machina, "ShuVi once said 'No matter who the opponent is, as long as it exists, we can deal with it', I thought it was bragging , I didn’t expect it to be true.”

"It's an ability that can be copied and used at a glance. If it is a 'non-existent' thing, there is nothing to do. What's more, Artoxiu is still alive, and the gods are really interesting existences." After explaining a sentence, Siji joked : "So, you should be ashamed, Jibril."

"Because that was me in the past. After meeting you now, I am studying very hard!"

In the game, Jibril was in full bloom, so she was stimulated and happily taught Riku and his party how to behave, letting them understand that you are still your instructor.

On this day, the death storm struck like a mountain, and the world fell into a rage. The storm rumbled like a thundercloud, and from time to time, flashes of lightning appeared from the sky, easily tearing the land apart.The interaction between black and gray, the remnant whirlwind of blue sparkle.

Under such circumstances, naturally no one would want to work outside, even with the protection of the four seasons, but with the raging storm and roaring thunderstorm outside, people tacitly suspended their day's work.

Seeing Jibril, who was uncharacteristically not reading a book or writing a diary, walking up and down the room with some irritability, she couldn't help asking curiously: "What's the matter, Jibril, you seem to be a little restless these two days look like?"

Jibril puffed her cheeks, tilted her head in doubt and said, "I don't know, I always feel like something bad is about to happen."

Looking at the unintentionally cute Jibril, Shiji couldn't help but think again, does the way of thinking of the Flügel really not change with the size of the body?As the sixth-ranked being, the boundary between the soul and the body is very ambiguous. Now that the body has shrunk, will the way of thinking become a child?

"Please touch my head! Kneel and please touch my head! Lord Siji's comfort must be very safe."

Hearing this sentence, Siji was slightly taken aback, then showed a smile, reached out and gently stroked the long pink hair on the little head in front of him.

Jibril, who didn't seem to expect that Four Seasons would actually do it, first showed a look of astonishment, and then fell under the skillful Shunmao method of Four Seasons, her expression subconsciously eased, and she put on a comfortable expression.

At this time, in the void, a space channel was opened, and a beautiful green-haired girl with a single horn on her head and blue-gold colored pupils shouted cheerfully, "Xiaoji, I'm here to take you home. It's..."

She was naturally Azrael who went out to search for Jibril's whereabouts, but after she saw the situation in the room clearly, Azrael's original perfect smile broke, and even her words dragged on unconsciously— —

Azrael is not surprised that Jibril has become a larva. She used the Sky Strike in its full state, and it is only natural that she shrinks in size. What's more, the smaller Jibril is even cuter...

When Azrael finally shifted her attention away from Jibril and saw that Jibril actually let an outsider touch her head, Azrael felt her blood was boiling, obviously she knew Jibril first, However, she didn't have a good look at herself. Now there is a wild man who can pat the little Jibril on the head. It's just, it's so enviable!

Thus, Azrael, who finally emerged from the space transfer, shouted with the loudest voice: "Let go of that dog's paw, let me meow!!!"

Chapter 30 "You want to kill the master?"

"Let go of that dog's paw, let me meow!!"

The clear and clear voice reverberated in the room of the four seasons, awakening Jibril, who was enjoying head touching with her eyes closed.

"Senior Azrael??"

Looking at Azrael who was in a state of distress but still full of energy, Jibril finally understood why she had been a little restless these two days. It turned out that the source of the trouble had come to her, but Master Siji was here , Azrael's behavior is simply like a lamb that ran into a tiger's den on its own initiative.

"How dare you touch Xiaoji's head and make her look so comfortable meow, obviously even I can't do it, it's so enviable and jealous, no, it's an unforgivable sin meow!"

As she spoke, Azrael took out a handkerchief and bit it with tears in her eyes, looking extremely aggrieved.

The four seasons were dumbfounded, it was obviously the death storm that penetrated, and even dug out the strong man he had arranged in the room to expand the space layer, but it turned out to be like this. I've seen it, I'm used to it.Besides, who knows if the Flügel in front of him is acting?As the first individual who has ruled the Flügel for more than [-] years, is he really an idiot?

A look of helplessness appeared on Jibril's immature face. She looked at the green-haired girl in front of her with disgust and said, "Senior Azrael, can you please leave?"

"Wow, Xiaoji doesn't want me anymore..." Azrael cried even harder, her teary eyes were hazy, maybe she saw the innocent face of Four Seasons from the corner of her eyes, her jewel-like heterochromatic pupils narrowed, He let out a threatening growl like a cat: "The only one who can touch my Xiaoji's head is me, meow! So, I can only let you die meow!"

Azrael, who was teary-eyed just a second ago, changed her face without warning. She spread her wings and turned everything that constituted herself into a nerve linking the elven corridor, drawing huge elves from the source of this world.This powerful force seems to be unable to escape even light, Azrael's wings turned into black shadows, turning the absorbed elf into a light gun, facing the four seasons: "Sky Strike!!"

After throwing the flickering light gun in her hand towards the four seasons, Azrael raised her right hand and used the most powerful weapon of the Flügel without hesitation—"Call all members!"

As long as all the Flügel are summoned, Azrael will not be afraid even if the opponent is a god.

However, after waiting for a while, Azrael blinked blankly while maintaining the one-fingered sky posture: "Meow meow? What happened?"

"The support you called is out of service area, please try again later?"

Jibril's childlike loli voice spoke wisecracks with a straight face.For such a result, she is not surprised, Four Seasons must have cut and separated this space, otherwise, it is just the aftermath of Azrael's sky strike, no, even if it comes from her own coercion, It is enough to make many ordinary humans in this gathering place die.

Jibril has seen the control of space by the four seasons twice with her own eyes, even the analysis machines of the Ex-Machina can't detect it, obviously, Azrael is no exception.

Seeing the juvenile version of Azrael who had shrunk to the same size as her, Jibril lowered her head and murmured, "Senior made the worst move."