It is impossible for the girl to find the evil god in the textbook

"I never thought of such a thing. Even if I don't use this method, Ella and the others will be my staunch allies. Now it makes us look a bit despicable."

Helena sighed,

"This is just a means to stabilize the alliance relationship, and it is the nature of the reverse form..."

"The people of the Mephisto family are not stupid, they should understand what we mean."

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"He is more like a businessman than a wizard."

For Ling's evaluation, Ella just smiled.

"It's just Mr. Straw's way of doing things. After all, he helped us, so I have a better chance of success—Ling?"

At this time, Ling suddenly hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to press her into his body.

The girl with long silver hair was taken aback.

After a short moment of astonishment, she relaxed and pressed her forehead against the hot neck and shoulders of the short-haired girl.

"You said just now that you only have half the chance of winning?"

Ella felt that Ling's voice was trembling, so she also put her arms around Ling's waist and patted her back gently.

"Idiot... who do you think I am? The other party is a god. How could I be sure of winning?"

This unsettling answer made Ling hug her even tighter.

"If you can't win, you must run away!"

Where can I escape?Ella asked in her heart.

Fleeing to the material world, waiting for Mr. Principal to deal with a god who descended on the ground?

— impossible to win.

Ayla had seen a truly complete god in the Snow Country, which was a completely different existence in concept, and no matter how powerful Kleist was, it was impossible to defeat that kind of thing.

What's more, even the deathbed curse of a god's son made the principal tired of dealing with it. How could he possibly defeat a more transcendent existence?

At that time, I am afraid that hundreds of millions of people will die, and their destruction will only be postponed for days or weeks.The power of Norbert Williams, or "Lilith", will eventually cover every corner of this planet, transforming them all into the black soil of the Kingdom of God.

And now is the only time when it is possible to stop that.

At this moment, all kinds of complicated thoughts flashed through Ella's consciousness.She considered the result of escaping, maybe it would be a good result for the two of them to stay together for a while longer, but that really wasn't something she would do...

After a few seconds of silence, Ella finally just brushed Ling's earlobe with her lips.

"Didn't you say before that you would take care of me? What are you going to do?"

Ling was amused by her, she met Ella's eyes, but from the reflection, she found that the eye sockets of both herself and the smirking Ella were a little red.

"Hyde and the others are right, you are such a cunning bastard..."

Faced with Ling's laughter and scolding, Ella lowered her voice.

"The cunning is yet to come... Don't you want to know what Lady Diana said when we left Faust Manor that day?"

"She said she wanted us...cough, forget it or not."

"Don't try to fool the past!"

Ling pushed her down on the back of the chair and clasped her fingers.

They kissed each other almost crazily, feeling everything about each other.

But the two people with keen senses also noticed the scalding and crystal-clear water droplets across each other's cheeks.

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The first is to present today's second update.

A lot of energy has been put into the cute battle some time ago. It should be unimaginable that this novel can be shortlisted. This kind of achievement can already be said to be an unimaginable miracle.

Here I would like to thank all the friends who have helped Ella and the author.

Really, thank you very much.

Christmas Extravaganza

(This story itself takes place in a non-existent world, which is just a hypothesis and possibility - what would have happened if Ayla and the others had stayed in Paris instead of going to Nod? ps: Please ignore some of the differences from the original nuance, it's just an if after all.)

December nineteenth, 1854.

"This is outrageous, our ship was badly damaged by a tsunami off the coast of Romania... It will take a long time to repair. This is the first time I've heard that wizards will be delayed by such funny things journey."

Ling sat in the living room of No. 29 Champs Elysees, warming his hands near the fireplace.

Hyde sighed and continued the complaint.

"Then the merchant ships that transported goods for us were mixed with murlocs. Half of the bacon and cheese were eaten...the rest was stained with their mucus and excrement. The red wine was It's just two-thirds less. I couldn't imagine any creature similar to our size that could feed 50 people for a month alone in one week."

A strange smile appeared on Shadow's face,

"That's why it got stuck in the cabin due to its size expansion and couldn't get out. It was caught with a fishing net by a few sailors who didn't even know magic."

Hearing this, Val Farmini lay on the comfortable sofa and turned over lazily, with nostalgia and emotion on her face.

"The fishman tastes really good..."

This sentence made the corner of Hyde's mouth twitch a few times, and he began to try to redirect the topic back to the original direction.

"Now it's not just the last batch of goods that have problems... This winter is going to be extremely cold, and several blizzards have temporarily closed many ports. Even if we just want to re-purchase voyage supplies, we may need more Delay for a while."

"The alliance's plan to find the land of Nod may be delayed until after the New Year."

The continuous complaints made Fitili almost break the quill in her hand. There is less than a week before the deadline, and she should stay in her room and create quietly instead of agreeing to the invitation of these guys.

In the past two months, her life has returned to its previous rhythm, but something has quietly changed.

"Don't complain, it's not a bad thing to stay here for the New Year...Paris is at least much stronger than the land of Nod. Compared with this, where is Miss Williams? I feel that I haven't seen much recently she."

Ling took back her warm hands and rubbed her face.

"As for Ella, it seems like she slipped out alone before dawn. Speaking of which...she's always been like this lately."

"And you, why didn't you go with her?"

Hyde glanced at Ling.

"I tried... but Ella teleported away over a short distance. I couldn't catch up with her at all. If I had to say something, I always felt like she was deliberately avoiding me recently."

Ling looked a little depressed, sitting in front of the fireplace with his back to the other people in a daze.

"Did you quarrel? When did it happen?"

Shadow asked with great interest.

This was something new to her, even considering the years she had spent hiding in the Eye of Hermes.After all, the relationship between those two people has always been too good.

"No, there's nothing wrong... It's just that after returning from Faust Manor last time, Ella became a little strange."

Ling recalled what happened at that time. Before leaving the manor, Lady Diana seemed to have had a private conversation with Ella.

"Could it be because that old woman said something strange?"

Ling guessed.

"Oh~ you are miserable, you are going to be abandoned!"

Shadow sighed in an exaggerated tone while opening the thick red-covered book on his lap.

"The Secret Garden of Paris" is a popular romance novel, and the author's signature is-big banker, best-selling novelist, the city's notorious Maple Leaf prodigal son, and many stage actors have sex with Fittilly Mr Hager.

Therefore, whether it is the content of the work itself or the celebrity effect of its author, it is destined to be widely welcomed by young ladies in Paris.

Shadow herself is not very interested in this kind of novel. In her own words, she "want to understand human beings through more channels", while Hyde has good intentions and thinks that Shadow intends to use this method to prove that she is still a young girl. .

At this time, the lady doll whose real age exceeds four digits pointed to one of the passages and said,

"I just read this recently... The heroine in this novel decided to leave the city alone because of her status gap. She was warned and threatened by the rich mother of the hero...She is vulnerable in During the trip, I ran into another person by accident, and then a complicated triangle relationship unfolded."

"Come to think of it, Christmas is almost here - this is romantic Paris!"

With a snap, the piece of charcoal in Ling's hand was crushed to pieces by her.

"Don't read those messy romance novels. They are all made up by the author for the sake of dramatic conflict!"

Fetili sneezed when he was writing a key part, and his hand shook, leaving a dirty ink ball on the manuscript paper.

She sighed and crumpled the manuscript paper in her hands.

"Why don't you find a way to see for yourself?"

"And I have to emphasize...the stories I wrote are based on real people, just filled with some artistic processing!"

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The next morning.

"It's not good for us..."

Ling huddled behind the corner of the wall, poking out half of her head a little restlessly.

A little far away from here, Ella was looking around furtively under the street lights, as if she didn't want others to see what she was doing.

"Maybe Ella just wanted to get us Christmas presents early, like we did last time."

"At this time, you still plan to turn back? I was called up before dawn by you, and it took a lot of effort to help you track down her portal!"

Shadow yelled dissatisfied, and his voice became louder unconsciously.

"Shh, keep your voice down!"

Ling pressed Shadow's mouth like a professional assassin cutting the throat of an assassination target, but fortunately, Aila seemed to be focusing on other places and didn't notice the sound.

As we enter the end of the year, the days have become shorter and shorter. The time is now 10:[-] and [-] minutes, but there is no sign of the sky getting brighter yet.

A few layers of snowflakes fell from the wind. They covered the treetops and window tiles with a light layer of white in places where snow is easy to accumulate, but they could not be preserved on the road for too long.

Ella, who was holding a small umbrella, did not notice the person following her, so she made a detour and continued moving forward.