Reborn as a beautiful girl, I want to be the best in the world

There were only two people left in the seat.

Chapter 94

When Archer came back, Zeng Yuxin had already started eating with a calm expression.

Wu Yonghe standing aside also had a calm expression on his face.

It was so calm that the corners of my eyes twitched slightly.

They were walking towards the position where Wu Yonghe and the others were facing, but they did not pay attention to Wu Yonghe's side, so they could not see the undercurrents beneath the table.

The little feet in low-heeled sandals under the table were still stepping on Wu Yonghe's instep.

Her little hands were cold, just like her eyes.

However, what is even more ingenious and terrifying is that the rabbit is wearing that strange dress that she likes very much today - a single piece of clothing with an asymmetrical design on the left and right sides, with both long and short sleeves on the left arm, and she can choose to stick her arm out from either cuff.

Therefore, with the drooping short sleeves on the outside as cover, the arm movements of her long sleeves on the inside are more concealed, allowing her to move as unrestrainedly as possible.

hateful.

Is all this actually within your calculations, sister?

Wu Yonghe sighed helplessly and could only let his sister do it.

In this way, Wu Yonghe's left hand, left foot and left abdomen, half of his body no longer belong to him, which is equivalent to half of Hawking when rounded off.

Fortunately, Wu Yonghe and his family have never had the habit of holding the bowl since ancient times, and eating with one hand is a normal operation. It should not be particularly strange to Archer and his friends... probably.

"Well, we didn't have time to order just now, and we can't keep eating your food. Since little sister Peng Lingxi is willing to treat us, Wu Yonghe will respectfully obey your order."

Perhaps because he had a very enjoyable restroom experience, Ji Xinche spoke in a cheerful tone and naturally started to choose dishes first.

Wu Yonghe's sister also took another recipe and added a few ingredients.

The way she picked up the recipe with one hand was actually a little weird, but Wu Yonghe didn't dare to say anything.

Peng Lingxi had a naive and sad smile on her face, and it seemed that she had already laid down and accepted the fate, so she probably didn't notice such small details.

Ji Xinche glanced at the table with a half-smile, then glanced at Wu Yonghe. Wu Yonghe was unwilling to give in, and responded with an indescribable crazy look as if he was looking directly at the Old Ones.

"Hiss-hiss, ho-hi."

At that moment, Wu Yonghe's arms were scratched twice by the rabbit's claws, and he cried out in pain.

The moment he made the sound, he realized something was wrong, so he pretended that he had excessive saliva secretion, and in front of Wu Yongher and Peng Lingxi, he took a sip of saliva and swallowed it.

It feels like a starving ghost reincarnated into the body of a zombie that has not eaten human brains for three years.

Peng Lingxi's face turned green. She probably thought Wu Yonghe wanted more food.

But Wu Yonghe certainly wouldn't do that, and he certainly wouldn't let a little sister treat him to a meal here.

While waiting for the food to be served, a mysterious silence returned to the table.

Wu Yonghe actually wanted to ask his sister some questions. But now that they had met and found that she was not seriously ill, and there was still Peng Lingxi's connection to support her in the future, it would be fine to ask those questions later.

Wu Yonghe stared at Peng Lingxi with an extremely hidden questioning look, the subtext of which was "Do you want to show that our relationship is actually very good and lay the groundwork for future couple battles?"

Peng Lingxi responded to Wu Yonghe with a look of horror and despair, shaking her head like a rattle.

Wu Yonghe understood what she meant, "Holy Light, have you seen that monster? No, no, that's impossible. Please don't do that. Not today."

Even though Zeng Yuxin noticed that Wu Yonghe and Pengpeng were flirting with each other again, she did not pinch Wu Yonghe this time.

She just turned her head slowly, raised one eyebrow, and pouted slightly at the corners of her moist lips.

It looked like a kind smile, but Wu Yonghe understood that she actually wanted to tell Wu Yonghe:

"Don't think about it"

Although he was not sure whether Wu Yonghe's sister had heard the hardcore rap that Wu Yonghe recommended to her, Wu Yonghe thought that the general meaning of the lyrics was like this, which was exactly the same as what she wanted to express.

At that moment, like a quail being locked by the huge pupils of a carnivorous beast, Wu Yonghe felt a shock of electricity all over his body, and a perfect emergency plan suddenly flashed in his mind.

But before he could do it, something fatal happened.

At this moment, Wu Yonghe's cell phone, which had been placed on the corner of the table, suddenly rang.

He quickly grabbed the phone, which had a phone number and a very conspicuous note on it.

Boss Lin

Before anyone else could ask questions, Wu Yonghe grabbed the phone and answered the call.

"Hey?"

"Although I agree to give you some time off, now is the critical time, hurry up and get online."

"Give me half an hour."

"Fifteen minutes. If you are one minute late, your salary will be deducted. Let Xiao Hai take your place in the starting lineup."

Having his salary deducted was no big deal, but when he heard that someone else was going to take his place as the starting player, he became completely restless.

As the absolute main force of Longyin, in the eyes of outsiders, he may definitely be a starting player.

However, the reason why the Longyin team can maintain its strong strength is that Coach Lin’s style of doing what he says is the final word.

If they say to make a substitution, then make a substitution. If they say to be a substitute, then go sit at the water dispenser.

This somewhat extreme authority actually intimidated those talented contestants, and they were indeed quite convinced by Lin Xuan's "Law of the Jungle".

"I'll go home and log on."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Yonghe stood up and picked up the bill.

"I'm going to talk to Brother Xiao Yang first and ask him where the account should be placed with me. I'm leaving now..."

"elder brother!!"

The younger sister stood up and wanted to stop Wu Yonghe, but no matter who came, no one could stop Wu Yonghe.

But what Wu Yonghe didn't notice was the girl in hot pants who had been sitting at the table next to him after he left.

After seeing him leave, the girl in hot pants sat next to her sister and took off her baseball cap.

"I've already told you, this won't work on you, brother."

"What should I do?"

"you listen to me......"

If Wu Yonghe had left a little later, he would probably have recognized that this hot girl in hot pants and a baseball cap was the Catwoman who had tried to kill him on the subway before.

As for Ye Qing, she had already brought the Poseidon Cape here.

After handing the materials to "Moby", the other party did not mind Ye Qing coming in. Instead, he asked Anjie whether she agreed to let others sit in.

It seems that she, as the answerer, has no aversion to this, as long as the person who pays the money agrees.

"Now can you tell me who is the mastermind behind this and what exactly is he going to do?"

Angel and Ye Qing had communicated through the voice channel in the brief moment just now, and now Ye Qing was directing Angel to communicate.

"Moby" nodded, then slowly lowered his hands.

"The person who caused all this is a creature that has existed in this world for a thousand years."

Creatures that have existed for thousands of years probably refer to vampires and blood-sucking species, right?

Chapter 96

"He is the nightmare of the Shiloh Empire and the curse of the Shiloh royal family."

"Her name is Delaris. She is the leader of the third group of blood clan after the True Ancestor. Now she has changed her appearance and is hiding beside the Great Prince. She often wears a rose mask."

Rose mask?

Hearing Mobi say this, Ye Qing naturally thought of the androgynous existence who followed the eldest prince.

Although the other party did not wear it on his face at that time, Ye Qing still noticed the unique mask.

A rose was imprinted on the mask, like a bud about to bloom, and the other party did not show anything special at the time.

"That's her information. Is there anything else you want to know?"

"Moby" said, and the fire on the skull behind him went out again, leaving only a ball of flame.

Anjie looked at Ye Qing, naturally waiting for her answer.

At the same time, Zhao Xin also gained something on the other side.

She acquires a strange diary, rumored to be a valuable item stolen from the eldest prince.

She opened the diary and began to read its contents.

"Damn it, the sheriffs didn't say there would be so many cursed spirits."

In the heavy snow, humans wrapped in thick woolen cloaks fled from the forest in a panic. After looking left and right, they walked towards the town with the long staff in their hands. Just after running a few hundred meters, a group of cursed creatures like beasts appeared at the edge of the woods behind them. With strange roars, they discovered the last invader - the wizard from Altera Academy.

The snow has already covered his instep, and the dragon logo on his collar shows that he is just an apprentice wizard. It is very likely that he has not graduated from the academy yet, but he was tempted by money and came with the mercenaries to fight against the creatures called cursed spirits in the forest. Although he is an apprentice, in this era when only a few people can use magic, even apprentices are very popular in the mercenary group. After all, making a big fireball with your hands looks very impressive.

“Ah…ha…ha.”

The trainee wizard was already exhausted and out of breath, the inside of his boots were completely soaked with snow and water, the cold and exhaustion made him move slower and slower, while the wolf-shaped cursed spirit behind him was using all four limbs to run flexibly on the snow, chasing him closely.

"Condensation."

The trainee wizard chanted a spell softly and took off the glove on his right hand with his mouth while running. He caught some snowflakes in the air and covered the crystal on the tip of the long staff in his left hand with them. At the same time, he spread out the five fingers of his right hand, as if releasing the magic power in his body. The crystal began to respond with a light blue light, and the falling snowflakes began to gather together as if attracted, and finally condensed into an ice cone.

"whoosh"

After roughly aiming, the trainee wizard pushed out the icicles and shot them at the wolf-shaped curse spirits. Although the curse spirits dodged them nimbly, they did slow down their speed. However, after the sixth icicle was shot, the trainee wizard gasped and froze for a moment. As soon as he turned around, he was tripped by a stone hidden in the snow. He didn't bother to pick up the valuable staff, and struggled to stand up and continue to run away. The town's clock tower could be seen at the end of the plain. As long as he reached the town, he would be saved!

However, without a staff, the trainee wizard cannot cast any magic. If he forcibly casts a spell, his body will become like the cursed spirit before him, cursed and collapsed, losing his humanity, and eventually becoming like a beast.

The wolf-shaped curse spirits gradually caught up with the wizard and slowly formed an encirclement around him. It was obvious that they were still a little concerned about whether this powerless wizard had any strength left. Although they had lost their rationality, the curse spirits' IQ did not seem to be affected. Moreover, in this icy and snowy environment, the wizard would soon run out of strength and fall down.

"I can't die here."

The trainee wizard's feet were numb from the cold and he had lost all feeling. He could only walk slowly in the snow, one step deep and one step shallow, relying on his desire to survive. The six wolf-shaped cursed spirits that had caught up with him were not in a hurry. They coordinated with the wizard's pace and slowly surrounded him, waiting for an opportunity to strike. In just a moment, he would become their meal.

“Ah, ha, ha, ha…”

The mage fell to the ground, his face beneath his woolen hat had turned pale from the cold. He was almost digging the ground with his hands, crawling with his completely frozen body. Just as his vision gradually blurred, the mage suddenly felt his hand touching something on the ground beneath the snow.

“This… is…?”

When the wolf-shaped cursed spirit saw that the wizard had stopped, it felt that the time had come and began to slowly approach. The wizard turned over with difficulty and squinted his eyes to observe his surroundings carefully. As a person who is adapted to magic, the world in the eyes of the wizard is different from that of ordinary people. With the wizard as the center of the circle, the surrounding space seems to be activated, and small flashing orange-red light spots begin to float up from the snow. When the falling snow touches these light spots, it is evaporated into a wisp of white mist.

"Summoning technique?"

The wizard muttered, Evocation - is a pre-set spell, which seals the magic power in a fixed place in the form of a seal, like a trap, and once it is triggered, it will be automatically released. However, the necessary medium of Evocation, the "seal", can only be made by top masters, which also means that the power of Evocation is also master-level.

The wolf-shaped cursed spirit finally realized that something was wrong. The snow on the ground loosened and melted, and mud was exposed in many places. Only in this specific area, the original snowflakes turned into rain with a hint of warmth. However, the area where the wizard was lying remained unchanged. A hundred meters away, the rest of the cursed spirits in the heavy snow slowly stopped and vigilantly formed an arc to watch.

(Get down)

No one spoke, and it was impossible for anyone to speak, but the wizard indeed heard these two words in his mind. It was a kind and sweet female voice. The wizard did not care about anything else. He quickly wrapped his thick fur cloak tightly and buried his body deep in the snow.

The flickering light became stronger and stronger. When the wolf-shaped curse spirit saw the wizard curled up in the snow, it immediately realized that only there was safety. Just as it was about to take a step, it heard a loud noise. The huge magic power contained in the "curse" buried under the snow was stimulated by the summoning technique. The huge magic power seemed to ignite the air, and in an instant all six wolf-shaped curse spirits were surrounded in a sea of ​​fire. As they howled in pain, the appearance of the curse spirits gradually distorted, and finally turned into a vague human figure and disappeared in the flames.

The mage raised his head from the snow pit and found that the small area he was in was protected by a circle of wind walls, and was not affected by the explosion caused by the summoning spell. As the wind wall and the flames dissipated, everything around the mage seemed to be evaporated, and then everything returned to calm, and heavy snow began to fall.

"Ah... cold."

His entire body was soaked through. The wizard propped himself up with trembling hands, watching as the cursed spirits had retreated and run back to the forest. Fear of fire was part of their nature, but the wizard's own situation was still not optimistic. He no longer had the strength to move forward. If he continued like this, he would probably freeze to death here. At this moment, the wizard heard a rustling sound of feet stepping on the ground from behind.

"Hey? Help...help."

The trainee wizard stretched out his hand to ask for help from the newcomer. A figure gradually appeared in the heavy snow. Judging from the graceful figure, it should be a female wizard. She was wearing a thin linen cloak that was totally incompatible with the cold weather. She was holding a wooden staff without any crystal as a medium. She came to the wizard and squatted down. Wisps of white air were exhaled from under the cloak, bringing a little warmth to the wizard's face.

"help me."

The trainee mage called for help again. The female mage took off her gloves and stretched out her hands covered with white fluff. The trainee mage opened his mouth and clearly saw the fingertips, like the small pads on the palms of a cat, sticking to his face. Then she hugged the trainee mage into her arms. The trainee mage Ma Shan felt his face buried in a pair of furry and soft things. Then he looked up and saw that the front of the "female mage" under the cloak was covered with white fluff from the abdomen to the neck, extending to the top of her slightly raised nose, while the rest of her face and limbs were pure black hair, and a pair of amber eyes were staring at the bewildered trainee mage curiously.

"Curse spirit!?"

The pair of animal ears on the "female wizard's" head and the "cat face" clearly indicate that she is not a human being - at least that's what the trainee wizard knows.

(But it’s a little different)

Compared to the "Cursed Spirit" whose body and behavior patterns are exaggeratedly similar to those of wild beasts, the humanoid "black cat" in front of him is more or less more "human". Moreover, she did not hurt herself, but instead used her body to keep the apprentice wizard warm. Could it be that the summoning spell just now was set up by this "black cat"?