People in hell, boss four seasons

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"Ala, ala, my brother's performance today is really amazing."

Yakumo Zi's gaze wandered over Wen Yao's body, revealing an elusive expression.

"Speaking of which, my brother really doesn't consider blue or orange. If you marry Yakumo's family, there are many benefits~"

Taking advantage of her Shikigami's brief departure, Yakumo Zi joked to Wen Yao.

"Miss Zi should stop making such jokes..."

Wen Yao waved his hand, signaling to Yakumo Zi that enough is enough, drank the last sip of wine in the bowl, and stood up.

"Since the incident has been resolved, I will go back first..."

He glanced at Komachi, who was drinking heavily, and shook his head helplessly.

"You can't drink too much wine, Master Siji is still waiting for me at home."

Chapter 198 Wen Wen Smells Big News

After all, Wen Yao didn't take Komachi back.

"Anyway, I'll leave it to Sakuya, but Komachi probably won't get drunk."

Although it seems unreliable, Komachi has never delayed work because of being drunk. She has her own set of rules, but as the god of death in the right and wrong hall, it is not common for Komachi to attend banquets. If she gets too drunk, someone will take care of her.

In this regard, the head maid is particularly reassuring.

"Brother, don't you plan to stay a little longer? It would be a bit of a disappointment to leave in the middle of the banquet."

Yakumo Zi was still lying on her side, her charming figure exuding the unique charm of a monster sage.

"Thank you for the hospitality, I will definitely do it next time!"

In the dim moonlit night, the lights were shining brightly, and between drinking wine and wine, few people noticed that the door of the mansion was opened by a corner.

"Little Yingji's luck is really good, I'm a little envious."

Yakumo Zi's tone was slightly sour. Although the elderly monster would not be tempted, but thinking of Wen Yao's proper treatment of the four seasons, Yakumo Zi would inevitably compare it with her own blue.

Miss Zi kept grabbing Miss Fox's tail, ignoring Lan Youyuan's eyes.

"Huh? That Mr. Wen Yao seems to have left."

The magicians in the corner were whispering, and their wine glasses were filled with strong black tea, which looked like the red wine in the wine cellar, if the heat was ignored.

Alice originally planned to ask about teaching.

Although she has been a magician for many years, being a teacher is still a new experience for Alice. Alice feels that there is still a lot to learn about how to become a qualified teacher.

"Well...it's been a long time since I left."

Paqiuli silently swallowed a sip of warm black tea. The witch had been paying attention to the banquet. She was one of the few who noticed Wen Yao's departure.

"Does Alice also know the god of death from hell?"

Paqiuli's eyes shifted slightly, curiosity is an indispensable trait of a witch, and Paqiuli is very interested in this mysterious and powerful god of death.

"Well...Mr. Wen Yao should be a very powerful person. The disciples I am teaching now are personally matched by him and Master Siji."

"Is that so..."

Paqiuli's eyes wandered, and her eyes were half closed, revealing a thoughtful expression.

"Has Paqi taught his disciples?"

The girl in the blond dress asked her colleagues beside her. The witch beside her had richer experience and experience than herself, so asking might yield unexpected surprises.

One afternoon is enough time for two magicians to form a deep friendship. In this world where magic is invisible and science prevails, Gensokyo still retains the spark of magic.

With the catalysis of the environment, the magicians will not cherish themselves as they did in the past century, even if the spells they specialize in are not in the same system.

"No, probably not in the future."

Paqiuli shook her head, the long lifespan made the girl not worried about her inheritance.

"As long as I still exist in the world, Qiyao magic will not be cut off. This big library will record all my life's insights."

Paqiuli paused, as if she noticed that her friend around her was in a slightly depressed mood, she added.

"Of course, if it's just how to teach a student, I think I still have some experience."

The witch has no disciples, but before that dirty witch hunt started, she was invited by her friends to be a tutor in a certain school.

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The night in Gensokyo is not quiet.

For those low-level monsters in the woods who haven't yet developed much sanity, the spell card rules don't impose too many restrictions.

Bite and hunt simply with a flesh and blood body, and in the end the winner enjoys everything of the loser. This is the most common way for low-level monsters to unlock their intelligence. Miko or witch contract, that's another story.

The temperature of the air has dropped a few minutes, which is a sign that winter is coming.

The howling of wild beasts came from the forest, covering up the sound of branches and leaves rubbing against their bodies. Even if they had deliberately detoured, they still couldn't avoid being entangled in trouble.

"So, what's the matter with Miss Crow?"

Wen Yao put on a helpless face. During the time in Gensokyo, the Yatengu girl sitting on the treetop in front of him was Wen Yao's most troublesome existence.

"Obviously I was dragged to drink by Cuixiang before..."

"The journalist's professionalism made me smell big news!"

A look of curiosity and excitement appeared on Wenwen's face.

"It's not because my brother left the banquet alone."

This is not a strange thing, there are always people who don't like noisy environments, if it's just that, she really doesn't need to chase after her.

"It's because..."

Sheming Wanwen pointed to Wen Yao's back.

It was the breath of a monster sage.

Chapter 199 Promise and Night Talk

squeak-

The opened wooden door was gently closed.

With his back facing Wen Yao's direction, the green-haired Yan Mo lay obediently on the table.

The waiting time is too boring, and the four seasons, which have been tired for a long time, seem to have fallen asleep.

This is a habit that Four Seasons has developed over the past few years.

The steady breath echoed softly in Wen Yao's ears, and the sleeping girl took off Yan Mo's cold mask, and the lines on her face were a little softer than a girl should be.

Gently hugging the girl's soft body, the girl's body is so light that she doesn't seem to feel the weight.

On the table was a stack of materials that had never been seen before, which were probably related to those void creatures of unknown origin. The result of the discussion with Yan Mo in the right and wrong hall should be a very reassuring decision. Wen Yao only made a rough decision. Glancing at the keywords on the paper, he finally fixed his gaze on the somewhat messy font at the end, where his name was written crookedly.

He smiled slightly, put Siji lightly on the bed, took off Yan Mo's uniform, changed into comfortable pajamas, and admired the girl's gradually hot cheeks.

"Master Siji is not good at deceiving people~"

The syllable at the end was deliberately lengthened, and the man who had already noticed that the girl had woken up rubbed the girl's cheek.

Yan Mo is not good at pretending to sleep, even though she has tried her best to stabilize her breathing, the thought of the man in front of her changing her clothes makes the innocent Yan Mo feel a little at a loss.

Wrapping her body in the soft blanket, the girl huddled in Wen Yao's arms, not intending to immediately respond to Wen Yao's teasing.

"Because the banquet after the mutation was delayed for some time, obviously Master Siji can rest first."

There was obvious reproach in his words.

"Because I know Yao will remember our agreement."

The girl turned around and met Wen Yao's eyes.

"And Yao is back, isn't he?"

The gentle voice could not hear Yan Mo's indifference at all.

After all, he is a gentle person at heart.

"So what did Yao do today?"

Hong Wu didn't cause much commotion in the Hall of Right and Wrong, but as Yan Mo, Four Seasons still knew some information about the mutation.

The strange red mist crossed the Santu River, trying to get its hands on the pure land of hell.

This is the most widely circulated version of Death.

"It's just some pranks made by a boring sage, and a few ignorant girls were brought in at the end."

This is Wen Yao's summary, concise and to the point.

"The so-called 'necessary test' set up to test the spell card rules borrowed the power of the young lady to make the mutation achieve better results."

It is indeed something Yakumo Zi will do.

This monster sage acted too cautiously, except that he went to hell alone for the first generation of Boli many years ago, and he has never heard of related rumors.

"Speaking of which, Master Siji has found a solution?"

It is not easy to understand the power of other worlds. Wen Yao, who has traveled through many worlds, is deeply touched by this.

Four Seasons thought for a while, first nodded, then shook his head.

"I just found a way to deal with those flesh and blood creations and obelisks. For the energy from other worlds and voids, now it seems that the only option is to seek the goddess Hecatia."

The power of Yan Mo is still attached to the framework of the world, and only the power beyond the world can effectively suppress the breath from the void.

"However, it is unexpected to be able to find a way to deal with the flesh and blood creation and the obelisk, thanks to Ai Lei's help."

The same existence from another world, the former goddess of the underworld, and the current hell Yan Mo obviously have more ideas. She deeply felt the differences between the worlds and proposed a solution that could be solved.

"However, since Yao came, there have been more and more strange things."

The girl looked a little distressed.

From Gilgamesh to the visit of the restraining force of the alien world, and even the invasion of the void and chaos, this seems to indicate that Gensokyo may no longer be peaceful.

"But it's also thanks to Yao."

If Wen Yao hadn't happened to visit this paradise, Fantasy Township and the world where it was located might have disappeared.

Wen Yao just listened quietly to what the four seasons said without saying a word, his chin just enough to rub against the fluffy hair.

"Sleep, Lord Four Seasons..."

"Um……"

The girl gently closed her eyes.

Really looking forward to the unknown tomorrow.

The room fell silent again.

Volume [-] Undead Ambition

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Chapter 200 Friends who practice magic

The turmoil of mutation has passed.

Gensokyo once again returned to calm.

When snow covered the magic forest for the first time, the lake of mist was frozen by the cold north wind, the gods of autumn had retreated to the forest, and the snow maiden was spreading the breath of winter everywhere.

This is the most peaceful time of the year in Gensokyo. Most of the beasts that have not opened their minds have fallen into a deep sleep, and the monsters do not intend to continue to endure the cold wind. The residents of Renli are busy welcoming the arrival of the new year. The shrine maidens of the Hakurei Shrine closed the doors and windows of the shrine tightly, and survived the barren winter relying on the supplies accumulated over the year and the support of monster friends.

The shabby shrine in previous years has been repaired a lot due to the help of a certain god of death from hell. The little witch put on a thick winter coat and lay lazily within the range of the kotatsu radiation, drowsy, while Hakurei and Rumia held this year's The warm water brewed with freshly picked tea can relax and enjoy the leisure time without changes.

The monsters would not choose to make trouble at such a time, so the witch can rest assured to enjoy this rare holiday of the year.