Quadruple split.

Chapter 1063 Deadly Game (I)

"what?"

Futaba glanced unhappily at Frank Hughes, who was talking to him at the door, but his eyes were still firmly fixed on Diana's back, that is, Mo Tan, who everyone knows, currently has a "chaotic neutral" personality , asked in a cold voice: "Want to make love to my old lady?"

Mo Tan was slightly taken aback, and after three seconds (Diana waved back for the last time and reluctantly disappeared at the stairs) she turned to Futaba with a wry smile: "You think too much, Miss Futaba, I'm just a little I care if you will be bored if you stay here alone."

"Boring? Are you kidding me?"

The petite, talented and beautiful mage mage snorted softly, stretched out her middle finger and pushed her glasses: "Who do you think you are talking to? I can play for four or five hours with a little element model experiment, deep meditation If I close my eyes and open them until it gets dark, I will be bored?"

Mo Tan was intimidated by Futaba's astonishing domineering aura and subconsciously took half a step back, then coughed lightly, and said with some embarrassment: "This... I was abrupt, I'm sorry, Miss Futaba."

"Miss Futaba, Miss Futaba is so annoying! I don't look like a miss! From now on, I will just call you by name."

Miss Futaba rolled her eyes, then frowned and said, "Wait a minute, you said you cared about 'I stay here alone'? You want to go out?"

Mo Tan nodded slightly, turned around and walked into the living room, picked up the "Southeast Kingdoms" on the table, patted it lightly, and said with a light smile: "Well, I plan to return the book in the library, and I will stay there for a while .”

Futaba glanced in surprise at the big thick book in Mo Tan's arms last night with the bookmark still stuck in the front fifth: "Return the book? You finished reading it so soon?"

"Fortunately, after all, people in our profession often need to 'get materials', and books are one of the best choices for 'making materials'. Over time, the speed of reading books will increase."

Mo Tan smiled modestly, and gently stroked the spine of the book with his slender index finger: "Although this is the first time I read this "Records of the Southeast Kingdoms", I have also come across many similar readings before. I’ve written it down, so it’s basically skipping.”

"Just tell me 'it's basically skipping'."

Futaba waved her hands impatiently, and said disdainfully, "Who do you think you're talking to? I can read three books of this kind of books a night, and I can even find time to take a beauty sleep in between."

Although her words were not modest at all and made people feel a little weird, but Mo Tan easily accepted this explanation in his heart. After all, if he was serious, he would basically be at the same speed.

Of course, accepting it from the bottom of my heart, 'Frank Hughes' still showed a look of astonishment on the surface, and was dazed for about half a second. He first twitched the corner of his mouth, and then scratched his cheek, polite and yet He grinned awkwardly and said, "Well, hehe."

"Tch, don't you believe me? You actually think I'm bragging, right?"

Futaba pouted angrily, then walked quickly to the southeast and northwest corners of the living room, found her two shoes in front of the full-length mirror and next to the fireplace, put them on quickly, and ran to Mo Tan , ordered aggressively: "Lead the way!"

Mo Tan blinked and repeated curiously: "Lead the way?"

"It's the library you're going to! I'll go too!"

Futaba kicked Mo Tan's calf angrily, and snorted, "Find a few books that neither you nor I have read, and read them together, so that you can experience my old lady's quantum speed reading technique!"

The corner of Mo Tan's mouth twitched slightly: "What is speed reading?"

"Quantum speed reading, I'm talking about it casually, don't worry about it."

Futaba stomped her feet impatiently, then raised her finger to Mo Tan's nose and said angrily, "Anyway, I just want to let you know what real fast reading is. Geniuses have no dead ends!"

【Ah...Look down at your flat chest, obviously the whole 'face' is dead, so what are you talking about 'dead corners'. 】

Mo Tan vomited in the bottom of his heart without changing his face, and then showed a troubled smile: "I didn't say I don't believe it..."

"I think if you don't believe it, you just don't believe it."

Futaba didn't pay attention to Mo Tan's explanation at all, just strode towards the door without looking back, and said without looking back: "Hurry up, keep up, didn't you just say you wanted to fuck me?"

Mo Tan let out a soft sigh, and while taking easy steps to keep up with the girl's pace (the legs of the two leaves are still long in proportion), he corrected weakly: "I just asked if you want to go out for a walk together That's all."

Then the two left the place where they were staying at this stage, and went to the No. [-] branch of the Central Library, which was located in the Central District of Academy City, under the girl's slightly willful strength.

It is worth mentioning that, although part of the reason for the girlish waywardness shown by Futaba just now is due to her personality, it is more of a suspicion set up to make this 'Frank Hughes' relax his vigilance. After all, in a sense, Futaba was her "true face" when she got along with 'BLACK' in the imperial capital of the Violet Empire, and there is still a gap between the outspoken and quick-tempered performance just now.

But the above-mentioned "true face" can conversely impose an implicit hint on the person "Tan Mo", that is, the existence of "SUN" has a unique attitude towards "BLACK". The performance of half and half between true and false may just be his daily painting style.

Although it feels a bit convoluted after careful study, this degree of contretemps is just a routine thinking process for the two of them. Next, create a feeling for the other party that you are not fortified.

And after knowing that he has no defenses, the possibility of the other party showing his flaws will be super doubled, and Futaba, who is not only taking precautions, but has been hypnotizing himself to be sure that the two are actually the same person, will see through.

But it's not that she didn't think that Frank is Frank, just a hot guy/scumbag who has nothing to do with 'Tan Mo', but even so, at best, she is just winking to the blind, anyway. This thing is not worth much, and throwing it out will not lose a piece of meat, so it doesn't matter.

As for Mo Tan...

Unfortunately, the character named "Black Fan" has always been careful to maintain the friendship with Futaba, so whether it's the "black side" of this girl, or her usual relationship with others His attitude at the time was clear.

Under this premise, Futaba's "winks" are a bit too exaggerated.

But in the face of such exaggerated 'eyes', Mo Tan can figure out what the other party is planning as long as he thinks for a while, so naturally he will not reveal any flaws because of his relaxation.

Still the same sentence, under Mo Tan's long-term plan, no matter the timing, location or people and basics have been brought to the extreme by him, so even though his personality is in a "chaotic neutral" state, he can be said to be on par with Futaba opponent, but in this game, the latter really has no advantage at all.

As long as there is a chance, Mo Tan can directly 'count' Futaba to death!
And all of this is due to the 'Black Fan', the bargaining chip that has penetrated into the enemy and can keep abreast of the enemy's movements.

In other words, if Mo Tan was not mentally ill, no matter how hard he tried at this moment, he would never be able to create such a favorable situation for him.

but……

'Spiritual illness' is also Mo Tan's fatal injury in this game. To put it bluntly, as long as Frank Hughes suddenly faints and disconnects in front of Futaba, or 'disappears' unnaturally, basically There is no doubt that he must die.

Under this premise, there is only one reason why Mo Tan is still willing to act with Futaba, and that is——

....
Twenty minutes later, in Central District of Academy City, B17 Collection Area of ​​Central Library No. [-] Branch

[Wise man's foresight, tsk tsk, it's also a premonition, it doesn't make sense that only one character's talent can be promoted, since 'I' can do it, then there's no reason why 'I' can't do it~]

Mo Tan was thinking as he walked among the bookshelves with his hands behind his back.

We all know that at this moment, he has never been the kind of person who cares about bets, wins and losses, and risks, but we can also understand that he cares about these things without discrimination. Feel free to let go of things that might have been on top of you a second ago.

Under his current personality, he is a person who is enthusiastic and enthusiastic about everything. Similarly, he is also a person who can be extremely indifferent even to himself.

So when he also wanted to advance his [Premonition] talent like the character 'Black Fan', he would even put himself in danger regardless of the risk of losing, regardless of the situation he had carefully set up before.

[Hey, if only I were really Frank, then as long as Diana encounters some fatal danger, maybe I can explode in a hurry, instead of bringing this dead tablet with me to bet when I'm about to lose the connection Will it lead to the advancement of talents in a hurry? 】

While thinking viciously in his heart, Mo Tan turned his head and glanced at the petite girl who was standing on tiptoe and looking up at a book of historical stories not far away, with the same gentle smile on her soft face.

"Hey!"

Noticing Mo Tan's gaze, Futaba curled her lips and scolded angrily: "Has anyone ever said that your eyes are really disgusting!"

Mo Tan shrugged innocently, moved a chair from the reading area not far away as quietly as possible, and put it next to Futaba.

"what?"

Futaba glanced sideways again.

[Could it be to see your underpants? 】

Mo Tan sneered in his heart, on the surface he touched the tip of his nose harmlessly and said: "The bookshelves here are a bit high, it might be easier for you to stand on a stool, uh, don't worry about falling, I will help you You hold the chair well."

Futaba stared at Mo Tan for a long time with the eyes of the second fool, and said suspiciously: "You don't mean to peek at my underwear, do you? There are pants under my robe."

Mo Tan's face froze, and then he blushed like a rattle drum and shook his head vigorously: "I definitely didn't mean that!"

"Ah, I'm just kidding you, don't react so much, okay..."

Futaba twitched the corners of her mouth, then squeezed Mo Tan away and moved her to the chair next to her as a foothold, and said helplessly, "Did someone tell you that I am a mage?"

Mo Tan nodded.

"Then, did anyone tell you that I am a talented beautiful girl mage who is proficient in all disciplines?"

Mo Tan continued to nod.

"So are you an idiot?"

Futaba snapped her fingers with a 'snap', and summoned a light blue fluorescent [Arcane Eye] from the air, controlled the thing to spin around her head several times, and then He tilted his head and glanced at the chair with disdain: "Can I use this?"

Mo Tan: "..."

"Okay, okay, move back, move back, it's in my way."

Futaba waved her hand like a fly, then leaned on the bookshelf behind her and concentrated on controlling the extremely flexible [Arcane Eye], constantly shuttling between the rows of bookshelves.

"Sorry, because I haven't actually been in contact with a few mages, and Diana seldom used any convenient magic when I was with me, so...uh..."

Mo Tan scratched his hair embarrassingly, then picked up the chair again, and walked towards the reading area where he moved the chair while making the sound of 'hey, hey, hey'.

"This person's lack of nerve really matches Diana..."

The moment Mo Tan turned around, he cast the gaze of [Eye of Arcane Art] over, and Futaba, who was leaning on the bookshelf, smacked her lips in a low voice: "And I really miss Diana all the time."

Mo Tan, who listened to every word without saying a word, turned to look at Futaba curiously: "Ah? What's wrong with Diana?"

"fine."

Futaba twitched the corners of her mouth, scattered the [Arcane Eye] and said in a deep voice, "Hurry up and put the chair back, let's go."

"Walk?"

Mo Tan put the chair back in its original position, and walked back to Futaba in a daze, wondering, "Where are you going? Didn't you say you would look for it here..."

"The books here are too untechnical, and there are too few types. It's not as rich as Uncle Kenneth's spiritual tower."

Futaba stretched out her little finger and plucked her ears, and said displeasedly: "I'm not happy, change the place."

Mo Tan scratched his hair in bewilderment: "Which place?"

"Go to the inner ring area. There is a place called 'Comprehensive Library'. I heard that it is much better than the 'central library' in the middle ring area."

Futaba rarely showed a happy smile in front of Frank Hughes, and said happily: "I think there should be a lot of good people in that place, so don't waste your time in this crappy place."

"I've heard about this... comprehensive library, but..."

"Just what?"

"I can't get in, the inner ring area."

"It's easy to say, you can go with me in Diana's appearance, and the person who guards the door will know me and Diana."

"Huh? How did I become Diana?"

"Huh? You don't even know this?"

"Nope……"

"waste."

"..."

Chapter [-]: The End
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