A Cross-travel Girl Professional

"Master, could it be..."

"Not."

Wuxiang shook her head: "It's not the power of the fragments, and I didn't feel the whereabouts of the fragments."

"Tch, what does that have to do with us?"

Shi Yu suddenly lost interest.

"Well...it seems that it really doesn't matter."

Wuxiang thought for a while, and scattered the energy casually: "But Milinas has been stationed here for a long time, and the Scourge is so mysterious, so let's just help her."

After a pause, Wu Xiang laughed again: "Anyway, being idle is idle."

545

Now that the structure of the undead has been figured out, Wuxiang doesn't need to check other undead.After finishing off the three hideous undead, Wuxiang quietly returned to the room with Shiyu.

Although there is a military zone in the Fortress City, the students cannot live there because they are not soldiers.Fortunately, Menethil College sends several batches of students here every year, so a special dormitory area has been built here.

It was here that Wuxiang and the others lived.Although the conditions are not as favorable as those of the academy, they are not bad, and the room is shared by two, with all the necessary equipment.

Wuxiang carefully bypassed the teacher on duty, turned into a bat and flew back to her room.

"Huh? Bloody smell?"

As soon as he entered the room, Wu Xiang could smell the strong smell of blood, and couldn't help frowning.

"Wuxiang, it's so late, where have you been?"

In the shadows, Wu Zhi walked out with a cold face, staring at Wu Xiang with burning eyes.

"Uh... Wuzhi, why are you up..."

Wu Xiang wiped the cold sweat off her forehead, and looked at Wu Zhi with a guilty conscience.

When she went out, she clearly checked that Wuzhi was indeed asleep, but she didn't expect Wuzhi to wake up after being away for less than an hour, and she seemed to have come back after eating supper.

"I'm hungry, get up and get something to eat."

really!

Wuxiang knew in her heart that Wuzhi's demand for blood seemed to be getting bigger and bigger recently. Although her power was also growing together, Wuxiang was still a little worried.Although she hadn't seen many of her own kind, it was not normal for a vampire with such a great need.

Maybe because he understood Wuxiang's eyes, Wuzhi turned his head slightly, as if he was a little guilty, and didn't even dare to ask where Wuxiang had gone, and retreated into the bed without saying a word.

"Hey! Wuzhi!"

Wuzhi turned a deaf ear, pulled the quilt over her head, and replied in a muffled voice: "It's late, if you have nothing to do, go to bed early."

"..."

Facing such a stubborn Wuzhi, Wuxiang could only sigh and climbed onto her bed.

She just hoped that Wuzhi could understand what she was doing and not make a big mistake.

With a worried mood, Wuxiang had a hard time falling asleep.But without knowing it, Wu Zhi, who was closing her eyes beside her, suddenly opened her eyes.

Gently lifting the quilt, Wu Zhi quietly walked down from the bed and walked to Wu Xiang's bedside.

"..."

The girl opened her mouth, as if she wanted to shout, but she was afraid of waking up her sleeping sister, her voice was stuck in her throat, but she still didn't make a sound.

Wu Zhi watched quietly, without any sound, just watched like this for a long, long time...

......

"Good morning, Wuzhi."

Early in the morning, Wuxiang woke up and saw Wuzhi combing her hair, and couldn't help saying hello.

Wuzhi turned around when she heard the sound, and smiled very warmly and peacefully, as if the little dispute between the two of them last night didn't happen.

"Morning, Wuxiang."

Wuzhi replied softly.

Wuxiang also returned a bright smile, changed her clothes, and stood in front of the mirror.

After a fierce ideological struggle, Wuxiang picked up the comb, with a generous expression on her face as if she was rushing to the battlefield, and she was about to comb her hair.

it hurts......

The girl's clumsy and rude movements ripped off countless hairs. She forcibly tore off the shiny silver hairs and fell to the floor.

Wuzhi next to her felt a burst of heartache, as if the hair had fallen from her head.Finally, after Wuxiang's comb got stuck again, she couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed the comb.

Hmm... It's still the familiar combing Play.

Shi Yu stood behind the two of them, his eyes full of disdain, looking at the fragrance of mist in the mirror.

"Master, don't you have any other tricks? Comb your hair every time."

"Clam?"

Wuxiang blinked innocently: "What are you talking about?"

"..."