I Have Too Many Wings

PS: I feel groggy. It’s almost three o’clock in the morning from sleep in the afternoon. I just got up to code, and I will make up for yesterday’s fourth update. This is the first update.

371 It's so funny (two more)

After getting rid of the confused Hubby, Rorschach carried Jibril and returned to the real world.

Bringing Jibril back together has two considerations.

First, he was afraid that the Flügel would use Jibril as a medium to find the human settlement while he was away.

The second is that he is afraid that after he leaves, Jibril's illusion will fail, and he will be discovered by humans when he wanders in the settlement, and then be killed... According to the hatred of humans against other races, this is not impossible.

"This is... another world?"

After completing the journey, Jibril looked around and was curious about the novel style of the room.

Her thirst for knowledge suddenly surged.

"What is this thing?"

she asked, pointing to the TV.

"What is this thing?"

She asked again, pointing to the laptop on the coffee table.

"Also," Jibril looked at Rorschach, her childish face full of doubts: "Why... I can act in another world? It's unreasonable, it's so strange."

"Why not?" Rorschach asked back.

"You don't even know this, and you still say that you know our affairs very well?"

Jibril said in a slightly disdainful tone:

"The higher the race, the more it depends on the elves to live.

There are no elves in this world, right?Flügel is a pure life that my Lord uses magic to build. If it is transferred to this world without elves, it will die out.

This is not only true of the Flügel, but also of the Divine Species. "

Rorschach took out the system phone and shook it: "You didn't read the announcement carefully when you first saw it. Our group members enjoy the function of 'different world views merge and influence each other', which allows us to maintain our original status in any other world. morphological activity.”

"Anything like that?"

Jibril took out her phone and looked at it, with excitement in her eyes, and she couldn't put it down.

It's like realizing it's a baby for the first time.

"Okay," Rorschach picked her up, put her on the sofa, and opened her laptop, "Just stay here and learn about the other world."

After speaking, he shared his language experience with her.

Jibril's head froze for a moment, and she immediately became able to read the text on the computer screen.

She glanced at Rorschach suspiciously, "It's strange, you are so kind to me?"

As she asked, her delicate eyebrows frowned slightly:

"What's your purpose?"

"I'm just looking for something to do for you," Rorschach reminded: "Don't think about taking the opportunity to report back to the Flügel, I won't let you go before the decisive battle begins. So, just stay there. Here, add your knowledge of another world."

"Heh, why should I listen to you?" Jibril showed a bad attitude, "I have read the group announcement, I can choose to return by myself, can you stop it!"

"Oh, if you don't want to see it, forget it."

Rorschach glanced at the computer on the coffee table.

Then, in front of Jibril, he punched... smashed the computer to smithereens.

"Ah...! What are you doing!"

Jibril suddenly felt a strong heartache, so painful that she couldn't breathe.

She said with a sullen look on her face:

"Such a precious tool from another world, such a convenient way to collect knowledge... Are you an idiot! Do you know what it means to treasure? You... this..."

While enjoying Jibril's impatience, Rorschach said indifferently:

"You don't want to see it, it's useless to keep this kind of tool."

"Who said I don't want to watch it?" Jibril took a few deep breaths, relieved her heartache, and said, "Well, as long as you find another one for me, I won't sneak back when you're not around. How about it?"

Rorschach showed a devilish smile: "Jibril, did you make a mistake? Do you think... I would be afraid of you going back?"

Facing the suspicious gaze of the other party, he explained:

"Forgot to tell you, the rule of crossing is that where you crossed from, you will be teleported to after returning.

I have lifted the deception illusion on you. If you go back now, you will be teleported directly to the human settlement.

If human beings see you, the Flügel... you say, will they be so angry that they will kill you directly. "

"...Damn, is this also in your calculations!"

Jibril showed an unwilling expression.

"Please beg me." Rorschach said directly: "If you beg me, I will give you another computer."