Quadruple split.

Chapter 1007 Futaba and Frank
"Good morning, dear BLACK, did you sleep well~"

Futaba winked at Mo Tan playfully, and closed the heavy "Selected Collection of Mixed Magic Versatility Examples" in her hand with a 'snap', the corners of her mouth raised a cute arc, her eyes never blinked He stared at the guy in front of him who didn't seem to understand the situation at all, his eyes were deep and contemplative.

Then--

"Boo... Black?"

The man on the bed blinked his eyes in confusion, and after a long time of reaction, he raised his finger and pointed to the tip of his nose with some difficulty: "Are you calling me?"

The girl narrowed her eyes slightly, and asked with a noncommittal smile, "What do you think?"

"Uh, sorry, my name is Frank."

Although the appearance is quite handsome, the dull-looking young man rubbed the tip of his nose in embarrassment, then squinted his eyes and kept touching the pillow while saying awkwardly: "Frank Hugh His name is not Blake, so this lady, are you admitting your mistake..."

"It's on the other side of your pillow if you're looking for glasses."

Futaba sighed, interrupted the other party, curled her lips and said, "Oh, by the way, I didn't recognize the wrong person, but I just didn't remember your name clearly, Mr. Frank."

"It's Frank, Frank Hughes."

The man who introduced himself in this way finally managed to touch a pair of thick black myopia glasses according to the prompts. After putting them on slowly, he let out a long sigh of relief, and then turned his head to look at the man sitting beside his bed. Futaba smiled with his softer face than before: "Thank you, beautiful lady, I..."

"You can call me Futaba, Mr. Frank."

The girl yawned, took out a bottle of synthetic drink from her bag, took a sip, and replied with a lack of interest: "This is the [Stars] Hotel in the Central District of Academy City, the reason why you are here is Passed out on a chair in the Outer Rim for some 'inexplicable' reason, and if you'd like to share with me the story of why you slept there, I'll tell you who got you here."

Frank Hughes froze for a moment, then pinched the center of his brows in trouble, and after a while he said slowly: "I... I was watching the heat at the South Gate... Uh, I mean to write poetry. Collecting materials, and suddenly being caught by the Chauvin Empire...it should be called the Chauvin Empire, I was attracted by the two dragon chariots in their team, and then I wanted to get a closer look, but it happened to be opposite to the person in the car in front Eyes closed..."

Futaba scratched her hair in some puzzlement, and said puzzledly, "The Chauvin Empire? Are you talking about that small coastal country in the southwestern continent that is very good at doing business but has only that much strength?"

"Uh, Shuang...Miss Futaba, you are right, but the Chauvin Empire is actually a very interesting country. I visited there two years ago."

Frank seemed to feel that Futaba's evaluation of the Chauvin Empire was a little inappropriate, and he said seriously: "I was fortunate to live in Banser City, known as the 'Pearl of Chauvin', for two days. The customs and customs there are really impressive... "

"Oh, I have an impression of Banser City. I remember that place seemed to be slaughtered by the most powerful archmage in the empire. From the city lord down to the local dogs, there were no survivors. Now it has become a cursed land."

Frank was startled at the time: "What? Could it be that God of Law you're talking about..."

"Yes, what did the old man call the law? He said that he was beaten to death by his own people for treason."

Futaba smacked her lips, shrugged her shoulders and said, "Okay, don't say these things are useless, you said you met the people in the car, and then what?"

Frank sat up slowly, covered his forehead and said in a low voice: "Then... To be honest, I can't remember clearly, I just remember that I was in a daze at the time, and then I walked aimlessly. Knocked down a student on a trail, and came back to be here."

"Very well, thank you for your nonsense with almost zero reference value, I have completely lost my mind about the situation."

Futaba sighed, put on her boots slowly, got up lazily and stood by Frank's bed and stared at Frank for a long time, until Frank's expression gradually changed from confusion to perturbation before speaking quickly Said: "My name is Futaba, one of the members of the Miracle City delegation, smart, cute, young, beautiful, ingenious, lively, cheerful, and eloquent, a high-ranking mage of the whole series, who was named "Mist Moon Sage" Kenneth A Archie Zolti's talented and beautiful girl, one of the world's three major astrologers, and the apprentice of Ms. Diana A. Archizolti, please give me more advice, Mr. Hughes."

"Just call me Frank."

The young man on the bed first smiled subconsciously, then his face suddenly changed, and he said in shock: "Wait! You just said you were Diana's apprentice!?"

Futaba nodded impatiently: "That's right, I am Diana's apprentice, and I have to be whispered countless times by her at least every day, 'I don't know if Frank is doing well now', 'Will Frank be doing well now? A little lonely', 'Do you think Frank will miss me', 'What if I don't think about him when Frank misses me', 'But if I think about Frank all the time, I can't do the experiment', etc. Waiting for the unlucky apprentice!"

Frank's rather handsome face suddenly became very exciting, and after a few seconds, he fixed on an awkward but polite expression: "Maybe I should write more letters to her."

"If you are still alive after this separation, please be sure not to do this."

Futaba immediately retorted, gritted her teeth, and said, "Every time I receive your letter, and when I just finished writing to you, Diana's words are twice as much as usual! Especially those nonsense about you!"

Frank opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something more, but finally he coughed lightly, touched the tip of his nose and replied, "Well, okay."

【He's lying, he must be planning to write more letters to Diana! 】

Futaba almost instantly extracted the truth from the opponent's clumsy cover-up and wandering gaze, but she didn't expose the latter, she just said in a bad tone: "Now, can you please get off this bed by yourself? See those star-like things around you, that is the barrier set by my mentor Diana, and it will only be lifted after you leave this bed."

"Enchantment?"

Frank blinked, and curiously stretched out his hand to the light belt that was constantly flowing around him like a star, only to find that a little bit of starlight passed his hand as lightly as if there was life.

After letting out a soft cry of 'eh', Frank raised his hand to grab another light belt, and then the starlight circled past his hand again.

Then Frank continued to grab, and the starlight continued to circle!

Frank catches again, and the starlight circles around again!

Frank knelt on the bed and grabbed, and the stars continued to circle around!

Frank...

"You are sick!"

The unbearable Futaba stomped her feet vigorously, and said angrily: "How old are you! Why are you playing enchantment when you have nothing to do! You are crazy!"

"Ah, sorry sorry, I can't help it."

Only then did Frank come to his senses, retracted his arm that had been waving in mid-air for a long time, and said with a smile: "Well, Miss Futaba, what did you just say about this enchantment?"

"Can't help it?"

Futaba looked at Frank suspiciously for a long time, then shrugged after a while and said, "Simply speaking, it is used to protect you, as long as you don't take the initiative to come out of the barrier or Diana removes it personally, at my level Some people can't even use two arcane spells to check your physical condition, let alone attack you."

Frank suddenly realized: "It turns out that Miss Futaba, you want to help me check my body. I understand. I'll get out of bed right now."

After finishing speaking, he lifted the quilt and began to roll towards the bed.

"It's not necessarily a physical examination."

A flash of murderous intent flashed in Futaba's eyes, and he sneered, "I might also be trying to trick you out and kill you."

"How come, I trust you, Miss Futaba."

As a result, Frank did not hesitate at all because of this sentence. He quickly put on his short boots, stood up from the bed cheerfully, and said with a smile: "Or, I believe Diana's apprentice, Although you don't seem to like my appearance very much, I think you should like Diana very much."

At the same time, the moment Frank got up, the enchantment beside the bed that combined the concepts of arcane magic and astrology dissipated in an instant, blending into the air like snowflakes under the warm sun without a trace.

Frank Hughes is officially completely defenseless.

No matter from which point of view, whether you have the perspective of God or the world without God, we can easily draw a conclusion, that is, if Futaba wants to kill the man in front of him now, he just needs to move casually Fingers can do it.

As the only mage in the top [-] of the resident player's personal combat power rankings, Futaba, who can drive elemental power at will, can even rank in the top five of all players in terms of destructive power. After all, under most worldviews , the profession of mage is a group with the theme of 'destruction'. Except for the freaks like Christina, even Cordoba, who just beat up a bunch of high-achieving students in Academy City today, is the leader of the leaderboard. It is also difficult for Wannian's second child to easily withstand the full bombardment of such a mage.

As long as you are proficient enough, you can omit the two steps of singing and drawing elemental models. Normally, [Spell Rider] who can cast most spells instantly, at this moment, Futaba is [-]% sure that the two steps will be within two seconds. Nei blasted the person in front of him into ashes, even if Diana started rushing this way at the moment the barrier was lifted, it was useless.

But the theory is just a theory. After glancing at the undefended Frank Hughes in front of him, Futaba just casually released two single-body detection arcane magic, and simply confirmed that the opponent's body was intact. After the big trouble, there is no other action.

"Now that the barrier has been removed, you don't have to continue standing around, Mr. Frank."

While signaling Frank to sit back on the bed, Futaba also slowly squatted back on the chair, spread out the thick "Selected Collection of Versatility Examples of Mixed Magic" again, and said without raising her head : "In terms of your body, I checked it for you just now. There should be nothing wrong with it. If you want, you can take a little sleep now and wait for Diana to come back."

Frank, who obediently sat back on the bed, nodded slightly, and actually took off his shoes again and got under the quilt, then asked Futaba curiously: "Miss Futaba, what about you? If you have other things to do, I think... "

"You think nothing is useless. If I leave you alone, especially after the enchantment disappears, Diana will definitely trouble me."

Futaba curled her lips, and said angrily, "Otherwise, why do you think I stay here all the time? Because you look good?"

"Well, I understand, then I will trouble you, Miss Futaba."

Frank smiled apologetically, then pulled the covers up to his chin and closed his eyes again.

Two minutes later—

【Fell asleep?Did he really fall asleep? 】

Futaba coldly glanced at Frank, who had completely evened his breathing. In the next instant, two sets of exquisite wind element circles appeared under Frank's bed and in the center of the ceiling, silently giving back to Futaba the person on the bed. Breathing, heart rate, blood pressure and a series of information.

A moment later, Futaba even secretly used [Spirit Check] three times on Frank!
The conclusion is……

[Sleep state, although it is relatively light, but theoretically it should be sleep state, this guy is even dreaming. 】

Futaba, who was unable to use any magic to influence Frank because of the enchantment before, finally came to a conclusion, although this conclusion directly overturned the conjecture she had been quite certain since she left the City of Miracles.

Frank was sleeping, even dreaming.

It is completely different from the physical condition of the player who seems to be in a coma when he is offline, but is actually almost stagnant. Although Frank is in an unconscious state, he is definitely not in the offline coma state where all values ​​​​are 'stable' to the point of being insane. It is the situation in which ordinary people are in "sleep" but their thinking still does not stop being active when they are in light sleep or dreaming.

In reality, this kind of situation can basically be done by individuals, as long as you sleep and have a dream when you are not very sleepy, but in the world of innocence, this is what players enter through "simulation sleep" In the spiritual virtual environment, it is close to the Arabian Nights.

Just now, Futaba couldn't be sure because of Diana's barrier, but with the help of two sets of wind element arrays, she used [Spirit Check] on Frank three times in a row, and she can almost conclude that Frank on the bed Hughes was indeed sleeping.

That is to say...

The possibility of Frank Hughes being a player has dropped to freezing point.

Under this premise, the probability that he is actually someone pretending to be infinitely close to zero!

So—[Frank Hughes≠Tan Mo/BLACK]! ?

Chapter [-]: The End
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