I, with a long knife in my hand, can only do one move

It appears to be hollow, but the flame with the blazing temperature is really burning in the water as if nothing had happened.

"Spiritualism, imagination. The spell will echo your heart - this is the Brissac spell with infinite possibilities, which can trigger tiny miracles."

Including traveling through time and space, connecting cause and effect...  

Cheng Rang suddenly realized.

"Did Leticia teach you the time spell? I feel that faction is the most powerful spell."

Isabella shook her head and said: "Master said that the time curse is very dangerous to me. Even the simplest cure may kill me."

"Eh, why?"

When Cheng Rang watched Leticia use it, he was unscrupulous and could do whatever he wanted.

"Because whether it's magic or spells, only the [Time Curse] faction in the spell requires the caster to pay a [price] to be successful. And one must understand a basic concept that can make the Time Curse cast successfully... ..cause and effect."

It's not enough to just rely on mantras, mantras or ideas.

The release of [Time Curse] requires paying a [price] and understanding [cause and effect].

"No matter how simple the time spell is, there is a price, and the master said that I can hardly bear the price, so he sternly rejected me, and did not teach me about the time spell, and even her other students didn't know about the time spell. There is also a third school of [Time Curse] in Sark conjuration."

"That's it..." Cheng Rang groaned, nodded, and looked at his left hand thoughtfully.

"Indeed, those prices are too heavy... Leticia is also fundamentally different from you."

From the time I met Leticia until now, Cheng Rang, who gradually got to know her, realized how much energy she had in her seemingly small body.

"Master, she is really an amazing person...I respect her very much." Isabella swung the water polo away and turned it into steam to dissipate, her eyes were full of thoughts and complex emotions.

"Yeah, I think so too." Cheng Rang rubbed his hands, made the same action as Isabella just now, and then blushed——

"drink!"

Nothing happened.

"Sure enough~" Cheng Rang made such an expression without any discouragement.

"Hahaha, what are you doing?"

Isabella was amused by Cheng Rang's behavior.

Cheng Rang said: "Casting the spell, don't you just say it's all right... What if the Lord Curse God responds to me? Hey! Dawei Tianlong, World Honored One, Prajna, please~~"

"How could it be released like that? It's really interesting."

In the gradually falling night, warm yellow lights are projected from the windows, accompanied by the sound of laughter and playfulness.Thousands of such windows form the lights of thousands of houses, like twinkling stars in the night of Hershalymzlot, dispelling the darkness, embellishing the streets and buildings, interweaving with the sound of traffic and neon, The night and the golden streetscape with its unique charm are very beautiful.

Staying with Isabella for a whole day seemed to be healed by the temperament and vitality of the girl. Cheng Rang felt that most of the exhaustion from his soul subconsciously disappeared, and he slept on her lap. That sleep was even more effective than lying dead for several days before.

The spirit of the whole person also recovered a lot.

"Ah, my wife is really amazing, I will never sell it for how much money others pay~"

"Could it be that you still wanted to sell me for money?"

"A metaphor! It's just a metaphor!"

In the bedroom of the two of them, Cheng Rang let out a satisfied voice while enjoying the girl's fragrant embrace.

rub to rub.... rub to rub~

"Don't be like this, it's itchy!" Isabella patted Cheng Rang's forehead with a sweet smile.

(The original content of this paragraph needs to be revised due to policy reasons. The following is the harmonious dialogue and activities between the two after the revision. The physical contact is limited to hugging, both wearing clothes, and even separated by a quilt! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... cry)

"Honey, I want to discuss with you the issue of maintaining world peace." Cheng Rang looked serious, with seriousness in his eyes.

"Hey, why are you saying this all of a sudden?"

"Look, why do some super-powerful demon kings who clearly have the idea of ​​destroying the world and possess that kind of tyrannical ability just hide in their own one-acre three-point land?"

"We still have to wait for the brave man to come to the door, and then put on the trousers... how about putting on the happy version of the ultimate invincible sword fire to meet the enemy?"

"Why." Isabella blinked and looked at Cheng Rang with a smile.

"Because they have many wives!" Cheng Rang shouted with open arms, and then immediately said: "Of course, because I'm not the devil king, I'm very satisfied with just one wife like you."

"Oh~ You mean, those so-called 'devil kings' actually love their wives very much, and they don't want them to be involved in terrible and cruel wars, so that's why they waited so long?"

"Hmmmm~~" Cheng Rang shook his finger mysteriously, indicating that what Isabella said was completely beside the point.

"What is the World Destroyer Demon King?" Cheng Rang got up from Isabella's arms and leaned back against the head of the bed tactically.

"Then everyone must be a fanatical lover of war. He spreads his knowledge without batting an eyelid and eats grapes without spitting out their skins.

The ruthless person! "

Cheng Rang made funny faces, making Isabella giggle with her mouth covered.

"So there must be something more beautiful than war that has attracted their attention."

"what is it then?"

"Of course it's playing cards! Marry three tm wives, and directly gather a table of mahjong. Play from day to night, and you are not allowed to sleep until you are clean!"

The pillow passed a short distance and slapped Cheng Rang's face.

Plop...!

"Nonsense!"

"I didn't talk nonsense, really, it's really just playing mahjong!"

"I thought you were going to..."

"What do I want?" Cheng Rang spread his hands.

"I thought you were going to discuss life events with me..."

"Hey, I can't!" Cheng Rang waved his hands again and again, "I can't pass the trial~"

Then Cheng Rang jumped up from the ground as if remembering something, rushed from the bedroom to the living room, and grabbed his mobile phone that was on the coffee table.

[Di-Libra task delegation briefing]

[No. LB-ZK-007459 "Noble Machine Maxim", remaining mission time: three days. 】

Running away, need to find it, right...?

So.....

The corner of Lord Sword God's mouth suddenly revealed an expression of disapproval, and he said with an evil smile: "It's up to you! Scary scare~~"

Then he dialed the number of "Leonardo Wouche" in the address book.

beep--

"Hello? Oh, it's Leo, I'm your best brother Cheng...Ah? No, no, I just asked you to come out and have fun~ It's no big deal. Really! I treat you to a good meal Is it good to eat, I miss you so much~"

"Time? Just do it now, I'll wait for you downstairs in your house in half an hour. See you there or leave, it's nothing~!"

As the busy signal that the phone was hung up came, the squinty-eyed boy sitting cross-legged on the sofa with a burgundy chicken coop seemed to have not realized what had happened. Before he put down the phone, he suddenly shivered all over.

After rubbing his shoulders, Leo said to himself, "Why do I always feel that today's Senior Cheng..."

A little flirty?

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Rang realized that his phone wallpaper had been changed.

"So it's [cute]..."

With a slight smile, Cheng Rang opened the window, stepped out with one foot, turned back and shouted into the house:

"Honey, then I'll save the world first!"

After waiting for a while, Isabella poked her head out from the corner of the room and waved to herself.

"Be careful on the road... come back early."

"Well, I'm leaving, pay attention to lock the doors and windows."

Throwing a kiss to Isabella, Cheng Rang jumped out towards the misty dark purple night, and disappeared from sight in a blink of an eye.

The girl who was hit by this blown kiss caressed her thumping chest, lowered her head, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a nice curve.

Then, covering his face and screaming, he ran back to the bedroom and threw himself into the soft big bed.

"Ah~~Oops...that was so handsome that I fouled you just now!"

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Chapter 6 Miss Elaine's latest outreach

The sun rose as usual this morning, and the busy streets in the morning suddenly became noisy.Crowds of people rushed in, intersecting with pedestrian crossings at intersections where signal lights changed.

Corresponding to this busyness is the abnormality, chaos and gunpowder that seem to never stop...

The border city where the different world and the present world meet - Helshalymzlot, the most dangerous place on earth where dragons and tigers fight.

This fog-shrouded city is full of strange creatures, mystical phenomena, magical sciences, and supernatural strategies.A little carelessness, this world will be eroded and plunged into irreversible chaos.

And in such a city, there also appeared a secretly active mysterious organization whose mission is to maintain the balance of the world—the secret society of Labra...

boom!

The opened door was kicked open by a foot, and it hit the wall with a loud noise.It was as if the door was broken before the terrorist attack, but the people in the hall did not even look at it out of curiosity.

Because there is no need to look at it at all, you can know who will make such a movement.

The person who came was wearing a white leather jacket, with a cigarette in his mouth, and his hands in his pockets, he walked in casually, looking like a gangster.

"Good morning, Mr. Zab."

Because of his personality and character, he is not respected or treated by his colleagues. As a scumbag and a joker, Zhabu seems not used to such proactive greetings.

Looking intently, Zhabu turned his eyes away from the figure of the blonde girl not far away with a somewhat embarrassed face, threw the unfinished cigarette in his mouth on the ground and stamped it out.

"morning."

"Oh, did I read it wrong? This guy Zhabu actually took the initiative to pinch his cigarette in front of the girl. He's very polite!"

The tablet computer whizzed by and slapped Zabu on the left side of his face. Elaine walked in from behind him with a smile, and took the white-haired baboon standing at the door blocking the way.

The baboon pulled aside.

"Eileen, you...!"

"Good morning, Isha~~"

"Ah, good morning, Sister Elaine."

However, Elaine seemed to completely ignore Zab's impotent fury behind him, and greeted Isabella as if he had nothing to say.

If it was placed before, it is estimated that Zabu would have yelled at Elaine for [-] rounds with the same swear words, but it seems that Zabu has maintained restraint only in front of Isabella.

Maybe people who know his character will not believe it, but Zab's excuse for this is that he was threatened.

joke!Everyone on the road knows who doesn’t know, Zabreflo is a typical lump of hard and soft hob meat, even if the king of heaven puts the knife on his neck, he will never say "OK" for things he doesn't want to promise "Words.

Maybe it was because Isabella was the only one who often visited him when he was hospitalized last time, and brought delicious porridge and condolences. Such behavior must have aroused the last trace of his conscience as a human being.

Zhabu threw himself onto the sofa, so he could only raise his legs and play with his mobile phone.

Elaine delivered the recent mission briefing to Stephen, and asked casually: "By the way, isn't Boss Cheng back? Why didn't I see him today?...Isa has already come here first."

Stephen took the computer and said: "During the task execution, it seems that Leo was called to be with him."

"Huh? He just came back not long ago, I don't believe it!" Elaine shook her head again and again, feeling incredible that the boss who can fish and never work would perform the task so diligently, with a look of hell on his face.

Then Elaine moved her head closer, as if remembering something.

"Mr. Stephen...he couldn't be looking for [that]?!"

"You guessed right."