A Cross-travel Girl Professional

The girl's words were very plain, without the complaints and dissatisfaction that had been waiting for a long time, and there was no pretentious emphasis on asking for credit and self-restraint, just stating a fact, just expressing the girl's own thoughts.

She has existed for a long time, longer than most life in the world, because she is the true ancestor thousands of years ago.But at the same time, her time of existence is very short, because the sum of her waking time is only a few years.

When her family was happy, she was ignorant and ignorant. After her family was destroyed, she was alone, walking on the road of revenge.

She has never waited in her life, and she has never tried the feeling of waiting for someone.Today, she tasted it, and fortunately, she didn't hate the feeling.

"..."

Wuxiang only felt as if her heart missed a beat, she was a little moved and a little overwhelmed.Looking at the girl's beautiful face, she didn't know what to say for a moment.

Well, yes, she was cowardly.

"Ahem, I'm hungry, let's go."

Wuxiang turned her head away and said with a red face.

"Okay, okay, I got my student ID card, let's go to the restaurant."

Elgui held Wuxiang's hand, and strode out of the campus.

Wuxiang tried to break away from Erquite's hand, but Erquite seemed to use a lot of strength to hold it tightly, and she couldn't break free in a daze.Of course, she could also choose to ask Alquite to let her go, but the girl didn't know what she was thinking, so she hesitated for a moment, didn't speak, and just let Alquite pull her away.

Not long after the two left, Wuzhi followed Sister Scarlet to the gate of the campus.

Flandre was like an innocent elf along the way, chatting with Remilia for a while, and then ran to Wuzhi to find something to talk about.Although Wuzhi basically answered in silence, she still enjoyed it as if she wouldn't get angry.

"By the way, Wuzhi, can I ask you a question?"

"..."

Wuzhi glanced at her and didn't answer, but she didn't refuse either.

Flandre seemed to have figured out the skills of communicating with Wuzhi, seeing that she had no objection, she opened her mouth and asked, "How did you and Wuxiang practice magic? I feel that I have progressed fast enough, but compared to you, it seems to be a little worse."

Hmph, mere human beings also want to be compared with us?

Wuzhi was disdainful in her heart, but she didn't show it.Regarding Flandre's words, she only regarded them as a child watching the sky from a well, living in flattery, and speaking self-righteously.

"It's nothing, just practice according to the steps."

The cultivation of magic is difficult to say, but it is not so easy to say simple.Although this matter requires a lot of talent, it is not talent. Magic knowledge and spellcasting skills just fall from the sky. Without persistent practice, it is impossible to become a qualified magician.

This is especially true for the cultivation of magic power. This thing is completely accumulated by oneself, to exercise one's mental power, to strengthen one's own soul, so that the body can accommodate more magic power.There is only one way to go, there are no shortcuts.

Wuzhi has been practicing magic for as long as she can remember. The vampire's unique talent allows her to progress far faster than humans. Naturally, it is impossible for her to take Flandre's words to heart.

"It's so strange, my sister and I have..."

"Fran, shut up!"

Remilia suddenly said with a cold face: "You talk too much."

"I'm sorry, sister."

Flandre stuck out her tongue, not daring to say another word.She knew she had said the wrong thing, and almost told the secret of both of them, but it was a secret that would lead to death.

in vivo?Do these two humans have any secrets?

Wuzhi looked at the two of them a few more times, but didn't take this matter to heart.Even among the vampires, she can be regarded as talented, but she is just two human beings.

"Hee hee, just pretend I didn't say it."

Flandre smiled, and ran back to Remilia's side.

Remilia turned her head, glanced at Wuzhi, and saw that there was no curiosity on her face, so she was relieved.

"Fran, father has said many times, you can't tell others about this, have you forgotten?"

"I'm sorry, sister, I was just talking for a while."

The younger sister who was wronged had a flattering smile on her face, and said in a tired voice: "I will pay attention to it in the future, sister, don't be angry."

"I really can't help you."

Shaking her head helplessly, Remilia finally couldn't bear to teach Flandre a lesson.

A small episode, the three people involved didn't take it seriously, and they forgot about it not long after, and returned to the strange but harmonious atmosphere before.

It wasn't until the three of them walked into the college's restaurant that there was a new change.

Wu Zhi, who had already walked into the door, habitually looked at the people inside, and stopped in her steps.

"Wuzhi, what's wrong?"

Flandre asked suspiciously.Remilia also looked at her suspiciously.

"Eat, I'm not hungry, I'll go back first."

His eyes stayed on a corner of the restaurant for a few seconds, Wu Zhi resolutely turned around and left the restaurant.

"Huh? Wuzhi, wait a minute, where are you going?"

Flandre chased after her in a hurry, and grabbed Wuzhi.

The biggest question in her heart, how to put it well, is she about to leave all of a sudden?

It's a pity that Wuzhi was very agitated at this time, and her attitude towards Flandre was no longer as peaceful as before. She shook off the girl's hand vigorously and strode away.