Unspeakable bubbles

"Almost, that's about right," Chisa said somewhat reluctantly.

If she could, she would certainly like to continue wandering outside.

However, the chances of getting into a conflict with a peerless expert while moon-gazing on a kayak are even lower than winning the lottery.

Nakazawa Chisato sensed something was wrong.

"Boss, I... I think I'll go back to working in Yogtis."

Chisa reminded her, "We agreed before that it would be a job with five days on, two days off, holidays, and a year-end bonus!"

Xiaoyu looked at her master in surprise. Last time, she had been saying she was "doing hard work to repay a favor," so why was she doing this now...?

"Master"

"I'm discussing something with the boss, kids, don't interrupt."

Qian Sha tapped Xiao Yu's head hard, and the latter immediately burst into tears.

"No problem, Chisa, you can go to Laplace Academy as the Dean of Students!"

"Back to Laplace?"

"Ah, the college has now moved to Yogtis. I'll have Anne show you the way."

"Yeah."

Qian Sha smiled broadly: "Thank you for your trouble, boss. By the way, Xiao Yu, would you like to come with me too?"

"kindness"

The little girl nodded, and she smiled at Xiaoyu, saying, "Is it okay if it's the same class?"

"I'm fine anywhere with my master."

Xiaoyu bowed politely to Bubble and said, "Thank you, Bubble."

"Hehe, you're welcome."

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After Anne settled the master and apprentice who had come from afar to seek refuge with her, the little girl's gaze shifted to Ophelia, whose eyes were glazed over.

"My lord, it was she who was chasing Qian Sha and her disciples."

Agudamu said, "I asked Qiansha, and they only had a quarrel over a trivial matter. They don't have any deep-seated hatred for each other."

“However… my lord, this person is very likely a member of the esoteric sect.”

"Oh?"

"Although he didn't have any religious texts on him, he gave off a similar vibe to those guys."

After saying that, Agudamu quietly stepped aside and did not shout any threats or threats at Ophelia.

Worldly grudges should not be displayed before God.

"A winged tiger, quite sturdy."

The little girl patted the back of the two-winged tiger, seemingly quite fond of the mount.

"And, little furball!"

Any little girl who sees a pom-pom would probably feel the urge to rub it.

"It's so soft and feels great."

Letting the little girl rub them, Maoqiu and Shuangyihu exchanged a glance, both seeing the confusion in each other's eyes.

She's a very special little girl, but what's so special about her... I can't quite put my finger on it.

"Hello," the little girl greeted Ophelia.

Agudamu frowned. He had intended to release Ophelia from her mental prison, but a terrifying power had just erupted from the depths of her soul, instantly breaking his confinement.

'Could it be a sacred artifact of the esoteric religions? Did those mad archbishops actually succeed?'

Ophelia's eyes flashed, and she quickly took a step back.

She glanced at Agudamu, then turned her gaze to the little girl: "Who are you? What do you want?"

"what?"

Bubble was immediately puzzled: "Don't you know me?"

“Why should I know about you?” Ophelia retorted.

"Although she's a disciple, she doesn't know about Bubbles..."

Isn't that strange?

Even if you say that... ah, it's not that I'm dissatisfied.

"Who are you talking to?!"

Ophelia took two more steps back, a sense of unease creeping into her heart.

“Bubble once found three books in the library, one of which is inside your body.”

“Bubble was just talking to it. It said your name is Ophelia and you are one of Bubble’s disciples.”

"..."

The little girl was still saying something, but Ophelia's mind went blank, and she couldn't hear anything anymore.

'She's the savior!?'

'Is the savior right before my eyes?'

'Why......'

Ophelia suddenly recalled a phrase that the archbishops often used: "Everything is guided by chaos."

Are you feeling unwell?

Seeing Ophelia's chattering teeth and trembling body, the little girl kindly said, "Bubble will find you a doctor."

Is there no way to escape?

Mingming has been resisting all along.

They even killed that person.

But when he ran away from the church, thinking he had gained freedom...

The savior appeared right before us!

'Ophelia, you are destined to welcome back the Savior.'

Gavin's annoying face appeared before Ophelia's eyes once again. He said with a mix of headache and pity, "Whether you accept it or resist it, the final outcome is already predetermined."

"Do not!!!!"

Ophelia suddenly screamed, then covered her head and crouched down.

scare!

The little girl was startled and scratched her head, unsure of what to do.

"Agudam, what happened to her?"

“My lord, this is how the esoteric sects are.”

The God of War of the Grasslands calmly said, "He's always talking nonsense, and his mind isn't quite right. You'll get used to it."

"Yes, really? But she looks like she's in a lot of pain."

"Should we knock her out?" Agudamu asked.

"Hmm, let's wait a bit. Let Bubble see if he can communicate with her."

The little girl knelt down in front of Ophelia: "Where do you feel unwell? Is there anything you need?"

"Please let me go, please let me go."

"I just want to be myself. I don't want to be a puppet."

"Please, please."

Ophelia curled up, clutching her head tightly.

She had thought countless times about what she would do if she met a savior, and had even vowed to use her demonic eyes to 'subdue' the so-called savior.

However, after truly experiencing the ruthlessness and horror of 'fate', Ophelia completely broke down.

One's own submission is part of fate, and one's own resistance is also part of fate.

What Gavin and those people said was true; it turns out...

'So, it really was all destined all along.'

"Ha, ha, hahahahaha."

Ophelia was both crying and laughing. At that moment, she gave Agudamu the same feeling as those esoteric Buddhists.

'Hmph, as expected of a madman from the Tantric sect.'

Section 641, Chapter 640: A Beautiful Dream

Ophelia was almost driven to complete madness, but at that moment, the original text that had merged with her halfway made a move.

The Soul Vision activated automatically, and Ophelia slowly loosened her grip on her head.

No, no!

What kind of monster will I see later? Although he is a savior, he is also a savior of chaos!

A wriggling alien, or a drooling chunk of flesh like a black cloud?

Ophelia felt a churning in her stomach. She desperately resisted the original text, but her eyes were uncontrollably drawn to the little girl.

Finally, she saw it!

Amidst the dazzling brilliance, countless bubbles coalesced into a magnificent entity!