Sky Eater Traveler

"Our news is not far behind, even we are still discussing here, in this short period of time, the people who can make Artemisia 'exit', except for the 'leader' who has been prepared in advance, Who else do you think has the speed to respond?"

Woodman frowned, "He's obstructing us? ... No, in that case, why are you all okay?"

"Yes, he's blocking us, but it's just 'us'!"

Westcott smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Once the 'manifestation operating device' becomes a vortex of struggle, except for the beings he has chosen, all those who attempt to ascend to the 'Throne of God' have inevitably fallen into Trouble whirlpool!"

The more people who try to get their hands on the 'God Throne', the more intense the battle over the 'manifestation operating device' will be. The meaning of 'obstruction' in this one needs no further explanation.

Woodman's eyes slowly widened. He understood Westcott's voice, and said in disbelief: "You mean... Artemisia didn't 'exit', but was..."

"After all, is it strange that someone who has been given the 'gift of God' over and over again will be selected after the 'first choice' is blocked?"

"But……"

"There's no 'but' anymore, Woodman! Even if it's just speculation, there's no reason for us to sit still."

Looking directly at those calm but crazy pupils, Woodman narrowed his eyes, "Are you going to stop her?"

Westcott shook his head, "If possible, I naturally don't mind interrupting one or two, but this time I'm afraid it's too late... Entering the 'Angel System', consciousness is like entering a new world, since it is him If you do it, then Artemisia, who is dusted in the crystal coffin, is probably just a shell."

"Body?... You mean her consciousness is still in the 'Angel System'?"

Westcott replied with a nonchalant smile. "The time doesn't allow me to stay in the quagmire of trouble for too long, you know what I mean, Woodman?"

Without too many words, at this moment, just from the sharp eyes like a knife, Woodman has already felt the taste of blood and fire...

……

"...disappeared for a long time, where did you go?"

Ye Qiu, who was turning back from the backyard, was slightly stunned. Of course, the reason he was stunned was not that he was discovered after going out for a long time, but simply because the person who greeted him was Yu Xiao Meijiu, a relationship with him can be Said to be a bit bad existence.

"Wander around the dragon vein for a while... Is there something wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just think that if you're done with your work, maybe you should visit Erya."

During the conversation, Miku's footsteps didn't stop, and she passed Ye Qiu and walked towards Yoshino's room.

Ye Qiu stood there and touched the tip of his nose, but was reminded by Meijiu, which made him feel a little 'unbearable' for no reason. As he shook his head and laughed, his footsteps towards the living room turned abruptly...

Chapter [-] Angry?

On the bed full of comics and novels, Erya with a pale face still leaned back against the head of the bed, holding a comic in her hand and flipping through the pages. After realizing that someone had entered, she subconsciously raised her eyes and looked at Ye who walked in. Autumn.

The girl's room is full of 'personality' as always... well, this is just a nice way to say, books scattered everywhere, paper that has been crumpled into a ball and discarded, and game accessories that can be placed as they feel comfortable, such a room, in fact, It's not too 'cluttered'...

"...Maybe, you can put on a blanket first."

They looked at each other, and after a strange silence for a moment, Ye Qiu proposed so loudly.Because just like this messy room, the girl's messy light gray pajamas seemed to have no other purpose other than adding a bit of temptation.

Following Ye Qiu's gaze, he looked at himself. Although he said that he was not taboo on meat and vegetarian food, when he really encountered this kind of plot that was only found in comics, the girl's cheeks still revealed a bit of blushing unnaturally.

"Knocking on the door is the most basic etiquette!"

Quickly covering the blanket, Erya said angrily to the visitor.

Seeing the shy and angry girl, Ye Qiu couldn't help but smile, "Is that so? Then why did someone never knock on the door when someone came to my room?"

"...how could it be the same?"

"So what's the difference? ... What about 'equality between men and women'?"

Looking at Ye Qiu who pretended not to understand and acted innocently, Erya immediately replied 'grinning his teeth': "You are so embarrassed to say that you are a man?"

Hearing this, Ye Qiu looked at his transformed body and spread his hands helplessly, "Okay! I'm still a child."

The girl was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, "Be cheeky! Is it okay to say that you are a child?"

"Then what do you think? ... Let's say it first, I will not be responsible. This is the twenty-first century, and it is no longer the era of feudalism, this article!"

The girl's expression couldn't help but turn dark, "Are you here just to anger me?"

"That's not it!"

In the middle of the conversation, Ye Qiu casually moved a chair and sat down on the edge of the bed, "Just looking at your quiet appearance, I'm a little uncomfortable."

"I am a patient and need to rest!"

The girl stared at Ye Qiu angrily, "Could this be wrong?"

"Admit that you are a patient, and give me a good meal."

After noticing that the head of the bed was barely moving during lunch, Ye Qiu almost understood why Miku had spoken to remind him.

Seeing Ye Qiu's expression suddenly took on a bit of awe, Erya couldn't help but feel an inexplicable emptiness in her heart, then she staggered her eyes and continued to read the cartoon: "I'm not hungry yet, I'll eat when I'm hungry."

Seeing this scene, Ye Qiu said helplessly: "Eating even when it's cold, tell me, what do you want to eat, I'll make some for you... Don't say you don't want to eat, are you also a child?"

Hearing this, Erya raised her eyes angrily, "What's wrong with the child? ... You can say yes with the cheek, can't I do it?"

"Of course not!" Ye Qiu categorically vetoed: "My current body can still be classified as a 'child'. Your words... um, my chest is indeed like a child..."

The interrupted discourse proves that some facts cannot be told in person.

Raising his hand to catch the comic book he was facing, Ye Qiu immediately stopped joking, looked straight at the girl and said, "This is just like being angry. Today, I don't really mind being a punching bag."

"...but I mind!"