The Devil Inside

Rachel shook her head.

Leila had no idea.

Han Solo thought for a moment, why not just add Monica and let the Black Mage lead the team. What's the use of auditions? Whoever dares not to give her face will win directly!

The thought of this is really exciting.

Chapter 152 #151 I've never felt happy forming a band

Outer city of Arendelle, old town.

The carriage stopped and Han Solo and the others were dropped off. Lyra frowned and "smelled" the remaining magic in the air.

The streets were no longer as lively as before, and were filled with Code Warriors holding weapons. Rachel looked at the soldiers marching by and said, "Is this the Arendelle Garrison?"

It seems that they really know nothing.

Han Solo pointed to the temporary medicine distribution point on the street and said, "The followers of the evil god have been working in Arendelle for a long time, using various means to quietly spread the curse. The pharmacy in the city hall outside the city invited a sorcerer to develop an antidote for the curse, which is currently being distributed for free."

Outer city town hall pharmacy, this sounds like an official institution.

In fact, it is just selling dog meat under the guise of selling mutton.

The financial backer behind the City Hall Pharmacy was none other than Cornflower. She spent a little money to bribe the officials, obtained authorization, and made a fortune.

但这一次是例外。

I don't know whether she had a change of heart or had bigger ambitions, but the antidote to the curse was given out for free and anyone could drink it as they pleased.

Not only does the public not have to pay, even the Arendelle government does not have to pay.

Han Solo's request is also being carried out.

The micro-cocoon constructed by spiritual silk is mixed in the medicine and can remain dormant in the human body for a year after drinking it.

During this year, Han Solo can manipulate them to absorb "luck" at any time and use it as a combat resource.

Just for now.

The number of "cocoons" that Han Solo can sense has exceeded 30,000 and is still increasing.

All of it is absorbed and used, the power of one strike is about level 20. Although the bonus is far less than that of the limit-releasing block, it is enough to deal with ordinary enemies.

Leila frowned: "It sounds dangerous."

Han Solo added: "The crisis does not end here. The grassroots organizations of the evil god's followers infiltrated the people. In the end, I don't know which organization took action, targeted sniping and precision blasting, killing nearly a thousand evil followers. Because of this, the situation did not deteriorate, otherwise it would have been a bloody storm. Now, Arendelle has mobilized surrounding troops to station there and check every household to see if there are any fish that have slipped through the net."

"Is it?"

Leila's golden eyes were filled with ripples, and she began to act seriously: "It seems that I have to take action."

"What do you want to do?"

"I want---"

Holy Sword, summon!

Without saying a word, Leila suddenly summoned the pure white holy sword.

She did not hold it, but continued to put in strength, and a column of light rose from the ground and went straight into the clouds.

The light fell, covering every brick and tile of Arendelle. Han Solo was a little surprised at first, but his heart was quickly calmed down, and instead, he felt a natural calm and joy.

This is the power of Leila.

The brave man has the means to slay demons, and he also has a compassionate heart. Wherever the light of the holy sword shines, it soothes sorrow and dissolves anxiety.

"Lord Brave!"

"It's Lady Leila, Lady Leila is back!"

The quiet streets became lively, doors and windows opened, and citizens who stayed at home poked their heads out to look at the column of light that went straight into the sky.

As spring comes and the snow melts, the unrest in this city is being eradicated.

Immediately.

The brilliance is extinguished.

Leila withdrew her magical powers and the holy sword disappeared into nothingness.

She said seriously, "I have worked hard, it is my turn to enjoy, let's eat fish!"

Han Solo and Rachel looked at each other, both with confusion in their eyes.

No matter what -

This is too perfunctory!

It's not that Han Solo is aloof. He feels that Leila's sense of crisis seems very weak.

Another look at Rachel.

Rachel frowned slightly, seeming to be somewhat resistant.

Han Solo thought that he should understand Leila.

Throughout the game, he controlled Leila to overcome all difficulties and was familiar with her performance. He knew exactly how much combat power she had at each stage.

but.

Just now, Han Solo felt "strange".

The strangeness comes from the gap.

"Brave man" is a symbol with extremely strong meaning. It represents justice and light and will not tolerate any dirt.

Don't say it's the "evil" in human nature

Even "non-positive" traits like laziness and tyranny, and even negative emotions like depression and sadness, seem not to appear in a brave man.

Han Solo even began to imagine.

If he were a hero, what would he do now?

Although he lived in Arendelle, he was as slow as a turtle and didn't notice the evil believers' conspiracy at all.

It is a huge mistake;

You should feel even more ashamed after learning that others solved the crisis and you were of no help at all.

Eat fish, what other fish should you eat?

The most important thing to do now is to intervene in the incident immediately, use the influence brought by your identity to complete the finishing work perfectly, and make good amends.

As a result, they may faint from overwork or be criticized but still work diligently.

Only with such a sad scene can the plot be considered perfect. On the other hand, Leila is too relaxed.

He symbolically activated the holy sword, shone it for a moment as if giving alms, and then immediately put it away. Don't you think it's cunning?

Leila was walking in the intricate alleys of the old town.

I don't know when it started, but Han Solo and Rachel walked side by side, one step behind in tacit understanding.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, the silence a little sharp.

Han Solo hated this atmosphere. He was not a person who would swallow his anger. He said immediately: "Leila, I usually speak directly when I have something to say. I don't want to play with you for a few more episodes and then explode. This is my personality."

"Ok?"

Leila turned her head and her long pink hair slid smoothly to the side.

The shadows in the alleyway fragmented her features. Her golden eyes shone with light. She asked, "What do you want to say?"

Han Solo thought for a moment and said, "I know a sorcerer. He has set up several pots at the abandoned logistics station.

The efficiency of making antidotes using the ancient method is very low. How about we just eat something and go over there to help? As a brave man,

Something should be done for the people of Arendelle."

Leila didn't answer immediately.

This person who seems to have a low IQ can always figure out key information at critical moments, and she can read the implicit meaning of Han Solo's words.

She looked at Rachel and asked, "What do you think Rachel?"

"I·--."

Rachel hesitated.

She lacked the courage to speak her mind, especially since it might affect her relationship with Leila.

But in the current situation, it seems impossible not to say it.

"The grilled fish can be eaten later. I think the important thing now is to lift the curse on the people," she said.

Leila, stop.

She looked somewhat reluctant, hugging her chest and remaining silent.

The already awkward atmosphere became even more depressing.

Rachel looked at Leila and Han Solo who were relatively silent, and suddenly became flustered. Her blue eyes were full of helplessness. She raised her hand, but no sound came out.

at last.

Leila laughed and said, "Boring! I won't do such a hypocritical thing. If you want to go, go by yourself.

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It's really earth-shattering.

The brave team has not yet been formed, but it has already been declared broken.

Chapter 153 #152 The Sword Master's Guidance

"What's wrong? You're feeling so down."

In the bathroom at Rachel's house.

The warm water from the shower head fell on Rachel's smooth back. The fruity branches in the steaming mist,

The lush papaya is looming.

The voice of the Flower Sword Master rang in her mind. Rachel sighed and said, "Senior----Han and Leila had a quarrel." "That's it?"

After a while, the Flower Sword Saint asked.

She was really convinced.

A few hours ago, Rachel had been in a low mood. The Flower Sword Saint gradually got used to the emotionality of the "host". In order to preserve her vitality and better continue her existence, she chose to remain silent.

When there was no improvement, she woke herself up.

Unexpectedly, it was just a trivial matter.

Rachel was silent.

She felt that it was a major event, like the sky falling, but the Flower Sword Saint treated it as nothing more than a normal event. There were differences of opinion, and Rachel was unwilling to express her own thoughts. She just kept her opinions to herself, without saying anything or thinking about them.

"Tsk."

The Flower Sword Saint smacked his lips impatiently and said, "Speak! This is what I hate the most. You are always unwilling to express yourself. Speak out your thoughts, otherwise we can't communicate."

""—-Hold., Senior."

"Fuck it."

The Flower Sword Saint was so angry that she almost laughed. She began to miss Han Solo and didn't understand why that man would give herself to this big-chested jerk.

Rachel hesitated and said, "During the day, Han and Leila had a conflict. Han hoped that Leila would take on the responsibility of a 'hero' and do something for Arendelle, even if it was just for show. But Leila didn't think so. She felt that Arendelle didn't need her now. Pretending to be attentive was just a superficial effort to whitewash the situation, and it was not what a 'hero' would do."

The Flower Sword Saint listened and asked, "And then?"

"And then it ended unhappily. Leila lost her temper and ran away on the spot; Han was also angry and ignored her."

The Flower Sword Saint asked again: "And then?"

"Nothing happened. That's it."

"That's good, what are you worried about?"

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