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Chapter 257 NO.20: Kai Are You Sober! Siqian is too lazy(1/2)

Everyone is born different. In the magical world, this sentence can be used to describe a person's talent.

Different attributes, different genres, different elemental affinities, and different understanding talents.

The man assigned as number two during the operation was a spellcaster with unique talents in space magic, especially in space fixation and connection.

His talent in this area is so unique that even his classmates and colleagues suggested that he develop in this direction. The space system is a popular field, and his talent in fixation and connection can directly lead to an iron rice bowl——

——The maintenance of several large teleportation arrays requires talents like him.

Such employment prospects are indeed aspirational, even if he still retains the romance of a traditional spellcaster who controls elements and constructs formations.

But his talent has already pointed out the future for him: his test foundation in the element system and magic circle system is far weaker than the average, just like he has overdrawn other talents in the space system.

Just follow this path and give up those unrealistic fantasies.

Rather than spending time and energy piling up theories that you are not good at at all and don't understand, and just go straight to pondering the incredibly easy space system, wouldn't you be able to stand out quickly?

Small dreams can easily be run over by time and covered by other pursuits. Looking back, he has indeed become one of the maintenance specialists of a large teleportation circle, and even has time to think about specialized teleportation.

Technique.

Seeing that the horse ears on both sides of the pointed hat were drooping, the devil said calmly: "Although I have never seen you on TV, you must know some girls who have been on TV, right?"

That guy Bize didn't say anything, and Tohsaka Rin vaguely became the representative of the team. She seemed to be more mature than Omo expected.

"Can't you sense their status during the card stage?" Omo turned around, faced the four people again, raised his index finger towards them, and made a hissing gesture.

"Honestly, that's all," the devil said, raising his index finger, and then pointed down at Dong Shang Chang, who was holding the wand quite nervously, "and that Miss Ma Niang, or the little witch girl?"

"I hope you can cooperate honestly. After all, you have also seen that Number Three is more direct in doing things and does not care about whose life he takes."

But this action was probably regarded as a provocation, which aroused the sense of humiliation in the two adults, so for a moment, he was the one who received the glares of Tianhuo and Tohsaka Rin.

"We don't have much time," the devil sighed. "As a colleague who works together, I don't mind you exposing your vulnerability to me, but are you sure you want to do this?"

Then the banging sound of ping-ping-pong-pong started.

"Is it me? Who is it?"

"Oh! You are really yours, No. 4, and you are good at pulling people over," No. 3 praised, and shook his head, "But the barrier is open, and people who call can't get in."

Then he took off his hood.

Very fast... He thought so, and even personally experienced the other party's strange power that seemed to be vaguely better than his own.

"Soundproofing, I think instead of convincing those two ladies to be quiet, it's better to use soundproofing magic directly."

Because beings like them who use monster cards are inevitably exposed to monster instincts, their spirits are easily deteriorated, and the cards themselves tend to accumulate more darkness, so his teleportation improvement always goes smoothly and can accurately target other colleagues.

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"How could the leader be so gossipy? He only cares about power and wealth. He was driven crazy by his family. It's quite miserable."

Bi Ze wanted to shout something loudly. From the shape of his mouth, he could tell that the sound he probably wanted to pronounce was:

"Kay?"

But after the man simply confirmed that his wounds were healed and he was still breathing, he had no intention of calling an ambulance. He just stood up and looked around again.

"What magic did you use?" No. 3, who was checking Baltan, didn't even raise his head.

Then his tone changed and he smiled excitedly:

“Sympathizing with your boss is the beginning of being exploited.”

"You actually looked at the progress of the leader? The devil is indeed a devil," No. 3 turned around again and said, "You are very brave, I have never dared to think about it."

Covered Bize.

The man was left to continue lying in a pool of blood, and then ten seconds after Omer left, a man in black, composed of cyan light spots that appeared out of thin air, squatted down to check.

When the novelty wore off, what he felt was a deeper emptiness.

Although she was still a little wary of the changes in Dongshang, the little witch seemed to only know her identity as a demon, but had never seen the photo.

"Instead of distinguishing between local and foreign, are we indistinguishable from darkness?"

"Even if it's just at the door, it won't hinder the purpose, right? You can definitely act, No. 3."

To cross the threshold of ordinary magic talent, you don't need to draw magic circles with your own hands, or recite mantras, let alone the process of acting as a ritual. You don't even need to care about your affinity to elements. There are enough built-in

The functional magic wand can do everything for you.

But at this moment, under the dazzling golden thunder, it seemed that even the magic circle turned into gold. No, there was no doubt that it really turned into gold, and at the moment when the devil strode forward with his shield.

"Wouldn't it be possible to know the status of the card by sensing the card?"

"Indeed, I also find it annoying when women chirp, but those two women are also pretty. Since we don't have any use for them, why don't we have some fun later?"

"It's better to be different, Symbol Family."

Omer is not clear about the information about Xingyue in his mind. The original memory seems to have not understood the various events and timeline of Xingyue.

The dark golden light blade that exploded during the sudden sprint pierced through his robe and body.

"That's true." No. 3 nodded, not caring at all about the little girl's trembling and the angry look given to him by the cat-eared lady who was protecting Dongshang's transformation.

Expired dreams turn into ecstasy and bone-gnawing desire, like an 'itch' that spreads from the bones to the muscles and controls the nerves, or like the fire that sticks to the body and cannot be extinguished.

Before you are sure whether the other party is really guilty of the crime, the risk of killing someone rashly is still very high.

The magic talents are mediocre and there is no one that stands out. It’s just a mixed bag of tricks.

?

Maybe he thinks whatever the devil does is normal.

He doesn't know any powerful medical spells, but he only knows a few emergency healing spells.

A dull sound came, but Omo didn't pay attention. No. 3 had been beating the mechanical beast and mechanical alien before, but he saw the four people in front of him shaking their heads crazily.

After confirming the recent browsing history and opening the special call channels, the devil also walked towards the aisle where the fire protection system could not eliminate the fire.

——

These words made the two people even more shocked and angry, and Bize hurriedly showed the two rows of words he typed quickly to the two people.

Although they were only used for a short period of time and required constant replenishment of power, they did allow him to experience what true intimacy and true control were.

Its heart will also deviate from the instinct of the giant beast and deviate further and further from its original position.

"Then you don't know how long it took the boss?"

Omo will naturally give him a message, but it's a matter of course - King Ghidorah card, confiscated!

Cell phone? Confiscated!

Robe? Confiscated!

Staff? Confiscated!

Well, other things are of no use... After briefly checking the staff system, the demon found that he could not unlock and use it, but he was not discouraged and commanded the electronic vampire to break the identity lock on the phone.

Although he didn't know what Omer was doing, he told the three people that the devil was Omer and that Omer probably had some plans.

Just today, something unexpected happened.

So he sarcastically said, although for a demon, his sarcasm probably didn't make much sense.

It can be said that the face has given up the freedom of expression in order to specialize in combat, and it is not worthy of winking.

"Bring it to you!"

"?"

He was probably staring. Although there was darkness under the hood, Omo felt a line of sight piercing his back.

But as soon as he tapped the screen, he was warned by the devil: "Please don't do any tricks, sir, I will confiscate your phone first."

Why steel pipe?

Then, after briefly contacting the ambulance, we headed towards the deep area where the fire was most serious.

He didn't think about it, but the two eldest girls could immediately tell that Omer was trying to get information, and each of them acted obediently.

However, the memory seems to point out that a lot of the relevant information about that work is confusing and conflicting, which further reduces the reference significance of the memory.

"Who knows-" No. 3 said, and just as he was about to turn around and continue to sort out, he heard a sudden ping-ping-pong-pong sound, and the next moment a black shadow appeared in front of him!

boom!

"Who knows anything?"

——His demonic form has no eyebrows and no easy-to-discern eyeballs, let alone an exoskeleton face that looks like a helmet.

Then cut off Bize's conversation.

As he spoke, he put his hand into his robe, and when he took it out, Omo saw two figures appearing in front of him.

Looking at the scattered burn marks left by the high-temperature current on the ground, and feeling the particularly familiar energy residue in the air, he naturally frowned.

By the way, he saved Tohsaka Rin and Miss Skyfire who was standing beside him.

As soon as Omo made this sound, he suddenly heard the sound of extremely fast footsteps in the silence. The next second, he suddenly turned his head and used the katana in his hand to resist the steel pipe that sneaked up from behind.
To be continued...
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