"Whatever you say! Let's go, let's get an identity first." Just after taking two steps, Siji stopped, and looked towards his right front if he felt it, "Huh?"

Jibril became vigilant instinctively, looked in the direction of the four seasons, and asked, "What's the matter, master?"

"I always feel that there seems to be something interesting over there?"

Jibril's eyes lit up, and the pattern of cross stars in her pupils shone brightly, and she grabbed Shiji's hand, "Then hurry up!"

"Really, you like to join in the fun..."

Following the revelation from the sky, Four Seasons took Jibril across two cities and came to a park, where they finally found their goal.

It was a young girl drinking water from a tap in the park.The girl has waist-length silver hair, green eyes and snow-white skin. She is wearing a pure white silk monastic uniform embroidered with gold thread. Judging from her petite figure, it is hard to judge her age, maybe twelve or thirteen years old?

Jibril recognized the figure in the nun's attire by the opposite park at a glance, clapped her hands together, and said with admiration, "Index? I should give you a compliment. Are you worthy of being the master?"

Four Seasons was keenly aware of some malicious intentions: "Xiao Ji, what do you mean?"

"I understand, I understand." Jibril said to herself: "Even if my master is a perverted lolicon who can track people thousands of miles away, he will accept it willingly? , After all, you are my dearest master, even though you are a lolicon, a person who is an outsider, with bad tastes, lazy tastes, liking the new and disliking the old, opening a harem, etc., I will accept everything about you with a broad mind."

As if to prove what she said, Jibril opened her white arms and made a movement to embrace the four seasons. Well, she is indeed broad-minded.

The corner of Siji's mouth twitched, and he said: "Even if you say that, not only is my heart not touched at all, but I have the urge to hit someone. Am I really that bad?"

Maybe it was aware of the movement of the four seasons, and there was an aura approaching the two of them.

"Leave this to me, master, you go pick loli! They are very interested in [-] magic books!" Jibril spread her wings around her waist and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, I could be an angel!"

Siji nodded sympathetically, "Well, eighteen forbidden angels."

Chapter 2 Male characters have no human rights

"What Kanzaki said is right. Sure enough, someone wants to create a list of banned books."

Amid the sound of complaints, a fair-skinned man, nearly two meters tall, appeared in front of Jibril who folded his wings, but after seeing the seemingly innocent and harmless Jibril, his eyes froze, and he was originally relaxed. His expression became more serious.

The man's whole body is wrapped in a thick god's costume, but no matter how he looks at it, it has something to do with the priest in people's impression. It's nothing more than dyed blond hair into red, and there are shiny glittering clothes on the left and right fingers. She wears a silver ring, hollow earrings on her ears, and a lit cigarette in the corner of her mouth. The most exaggerated thing is that there is a barcode-shaped tattoo under the right eyelid.

According to Four Seasons, it is rural non-mainstream and killing Matt.

"There it is, bad priest!"

Jibril looked somewhat excited. Seeing the characters portrayed in the novel appear in front of her alive, she felt a sense of joy in participating in it and changing the ending.

Father Gao's forehead visibly twitched twice, but as an elite magician of the Church of Necessary Evil, his intuition told him that the ridiculously beautiful girl in front of him was terrifying.

After taking a puff of cigarette, Father Gao said: "My name is Steele Magnus. I am a magician belonging to the Church of Necessary Evil. I am on a mission. If possible, I don't want to say another name." .”

Although he didn't hold out hope, Stiyl still chose to report to his backstage, hoping to make the other party back out of difficulties, even if he had a little time for himself to prepare magic.

"Oh, I know. But who do you think I am?"

A gentle smile appeared on Jibril's face, and a soft light shrouded the girl's body. The flowing long hair reflected the light like a prism, like a rainbow.

At this moment, Jibril was like an angel.

"Angel?!" Stiyl's face changed drastically in an instant, and then he seemed to have noticed something, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "No, is it an angel from a pagan religion? Even the angels are dispatched. Are you determined to win this time?"

Before Jibril could continue to play the role of an angel, Stiyl waved his hands originally hidden under the thick priest's robe, and he threw out a large number of talisman papers, which stuck to the ground along a certain trajectory, and shouted : "Report the magic name here: FortiS93l! Kenaz (Fire)──Purisaz Naupiz Gebo (Gift of Giving Pain to Giants)"

Following the chanting of the incantation, Stiyl's hand exploded with a bang, and a straight flame sword appeared. This is a flame sword with a temperature of [-] degrees Celsius.Then Stiyl brushed the flaming sword in his hand towards Jibril's face without any hesitation. In an instant, the flaming sword lost its shape and shattered into pieces like glass. Everything around it was destroyed like a volcanic eruption. It exploded.

"It's really not cooperative, it's boring. But... Fortis931? A strong person who puts the meaning of 'here is the reason why I am the strongest'?" Jibril, who felt that she was performing a one-man show foolishly, gradually lost her smile, and her eyes Started to be infected with a real killing intent, "Who allowed you to use the meaning of 'strongest'?"

The atmosphere seemed to be stagnant, the orange flame was "frozen" in front of Jibril, and as Jibril flapped her wings lightly, the flame frozen in the air was instantly blown back,

Stiyl backed away one after another to avoid the scattered flames, and cold sweat began to break out all over his body. The blow just now was a [-]-degree celsius flame hell, but he was blown away so casually.Facing the "angel" suspended in mid-air with an overwhelming sense of presence all over his body, his body's instincts were driving Stiyl out of this dangerous place.

"Which faction wants to attack Index?"

Thinking of this, Stiyl felt a chill down his spine, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Looking at you, it seems that you are looking forward to that saint named Kanzaki?" Jibril's eyes flashed a play of cat and mouse, "Unfortunately, the one over there is my master,"

"Damn it! IIBOL (that is the light of grace that breeds life), AIIAOE (that is the light of sanction that punishes evil). IIMH (while bringing stability and happiness), AIIBOD (it is also the misfortune of eliminating cold darkness and freezing cold). IIZF (whose name is Yan), IIMS (whose job is sword)..."

The chest part of Steele's monastic uniform began to swell, and a huge flame ball flew out from the inside of his clothes. As the flame absorbed oxygen and made a loud bang, a black sticky black hole appeared in the center of the violently burning bright red flame. His figure was like a Balrog crawling out of hell.

"Too slow, too slow! By the time your spell is finished, it will be enough for me to kill you seven or eight times!" Jibril's figure appeared in front of Steele as if teleporting at a speed faster than human dynamic vision, and the corner of her mouth emerged With a ferocious smile, a tender white arm reached out to the opponent's head: "I accept your head!"

"Seven flashes!"

Along with the roar of the wind, something struck at a terrifying speed, like a huge tornado created by a vacuum knife. Wherever it passed, the asphalt road was all turned into powder and scattered like dust.

Even if she hadn't read the "Original Book", with Jibril's eyesight, she could clearly see the seven steel wires hidden in the air and the slashes produced by them.

This level of strength is not enough to break through the magic protection she deliberately built, not to mention Jibril's exaggerated physical strength, so she completely ignored Qishan's slashing blows, and her palms kept moving towards Steele's head swept away.

It's just that the steel wire retracted at the touch of Jibril's body, but retracted at a faster speed, pulling Stiyl back on the way home.

"Ah?"

Jibril's eyes lit up, and she was very interested in the technique used by Kanzaki Kaori, but she didn't use magic to make up the knife, or simply used "Sky Shift" to pursue it.

"When your companion is in danger, you really can't help but shoot?"

Jibril's killing intent just now was not fake.According to her understanding, if she killed Kanzaki, maybe her lustful master would sigh a few words. As for the bad priest who died, then it would be fine. Male characters have always had no human rights.

"Cough cough..."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like