Living with a magical girl, but a weirdo cadre

Tredo smiled and shook the golden hair that was scattered on her shoulders with her hands. "It's always better to have more friends than more enemies."

"..."

It’s just a small amount of money… The old-fashioned wealthy aristocrats are really outrageous.

"You could probably have a good conversation with someone."

Having said that, the boss nodded and took out his phone: "In that case, do you need me to find someone to lead the way for you?"

Of course it's not free.

But before the boss could say this or even hint at it, Tredo stretched out his hand consciously: "I'll give you 500 million... to help me find someone who is familiar with Fuuto High School. If you succeed, I can add more money."

"..."

The boss paused as he was about to send a message to Hong. He flipped through his friend list and found Cong Yu: "Don't worry, we are always very tolerant towards our customers... We will definitely try our best to help you get things done."

After all, it’s a weirdo group, and they want to make money!

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[Shun Ni San Qian Liu: Cong Yu! Cong Yu! I met a big customer here, who offered 5 million to find something in the library of Fengdu University. ]

【Cong Yu: Let me guess, it’s a book?】

【Following and Against the Three Thousand Flows: What book? 】

[Cong Yu: To put it another way, the other party is a vampire... or a magical girl from the Vatican? ]

[Shun Ni San Qian Liu: It's a vampire. Take the magical girl she caught. Can you help her look for her in the library? Wait...]

[Three Thousand Flows of Shun and Ni: Cong Yu, do you already know something? 】

【Cong Yu: Yes, just push her to me, I will discuss business with her. 】

Chapter 220 Madam, Make a Friend

Cold-blooded animals, commonly known as poikilotherms, are animals whose body temperature changes with the ambient temperature.

Aside from mammals and birds, reptiles usually stay out in the sun on warm days to absorb the sun's heat.

But such creatures are not on the vampire's menu.

"..."

The moment Tredo saw Cong Yu, he already felt... the stagnant and unmovable cold blood in his body.

It would be fine if it was just cold.

However, the emotions conveyed by the blood in Cong Yu's body are not just that simple.

Death, coldness, loneliness, selfishness, viciousness, cruelty, malice...

You can tell straight away that this guy is not someone you can easily mess with, and he can even be said to be quite dangerous.

Such guys were not new to the ancients in their long lives.

But it is rarely seen in modern times... Such existence will either become calm with the passage of time, or it will not be able to maintain rational existence.

It should have dissolved itself long ago, becoming a long pillar that penetrates the core of the world and shakes the dignity and stability of this world.

He made a vow to destroy the world, became an undefeatable demon king, and finally became one of the disasters sealed somewhere that could break free at any time.

It will either slowly become stable over time, or become a time bomb of long-term instability... That's how it should be.

"..."

"The host of the extermination ritual?"

Opposite her, Cong Yu, who was wearing a mask, did not speak. He looked at Tredo hiding under the hood and responded, "He is the holder of the extermination ritual."

The difference between host and holder is obvious...both from a literary and emotional perspective.

There is actually no difference in essence.

The [Doctor] who was watching from the side was stunned for a moment, then looked at Cong Yu thoughtfully... and finally understood where Cong Yu's resolute arrogance came from.

Before becoming the [King], Cong Yu already possessed an extreme sense of threat and an independent self-confidence.

It seems that it came from the extinction ritual.

To describe it...

It's like a nuclear bomb, or to put it more vividly, it's a switch that is difficult to turn on at any time, but difficult to turn off.

Once opened, the entire chessboard will explode instantly.

The confidence comes from the trump card called [Extinction Ritual: I’m going to blow you up] that can be used at any time.

"Hmm...are vampires always this perceptive?"

To Cong Yu's question, Tredo simply responded, "I have seen the Saint King when he was a child. You may not believe it, but he who has always stood in the sun was once a holder of the extinction spell."

"..."

"what?"

Cong Yu spoke with some doubt, and he frowned in confusion... because the Saint King had never told him.

No, this vampire is talking nonsense.

I have met the Saint King many times before. Not to mention the extinction spell, there is not even a trace of malicious magic in him.

"However, before he became king, the extinction spell seemed to have disappeared. I don't know what changed it."

Tredo said lightly, then simply stood up and said, "Let's go, take me to Fuuto High School."

Now, Tredo is just one person.

She left Dente in the 22nd Group, and when she returned to Italy, she would come and take her away... just like a stored luggage.

"No need, please take a seat... I have what you are looking for. It is an ancient book that records the [special promotion method] for you vampires."

Cong Yu was thinking about the Saint King's [Extinction Ritual] as he said this, and he casually took out a book from his pocket.

Yes, from the pocket.

Tredo was stunned by what she saw... because the book seemed to be bigger than Cong Yu's pocket, and the scene looked a little strange.

It's like Doraemon taking out a random door from the pocket on his belly.

However, Tredo did not touch the book on the table because she had discovered how to communicate with the modern weirdo group.

It is better to steal than to rob, and it is better to buy than to steal...

Hey, it’s just money...there’s plenty of it!

"how much is it?"

Tredo, who was rich and powerful, said this, and confidently patted her equally large capital on her chest: "Ten million?"

Really rich.

"The clan's heritage is truly impressive, but compared to this... I'm more curious about what's written in this book, and what you want to do, and what you can achieve in the future. I hope it's for peaceful and loving purposes."

Having said this, Cong Yu pushed the book "The Secret of Noise, Oath and Chaos" (the translation may not be correct) to Tredo.

However, Teledo was not happy about this.

"Ha, you might as well just ask me for some money..."

As he said this, Tredo looked at Cong Yu who was smiling, and complained: "You are just saying - [Share the results, and if I find out you dare to mess around, I will kill you]."

Cong Yu's answer to this was also very simple: "That's really harsh. I would rather call it something like [making friends]."

Cong Yu simply said it, stretched out his hand, motioned to Teledo, and vividly demonstrated to the doctor who was watching on the side how she had so many friends.

"Make a friend?"

"..."

"Well...I wouldn't say it's bad."

Tredo said, smiling bitterly, holding Cong Yu's hand, and the two hands clasped together on the tattered old book: "I dare not provoke you."

To provoke a host of an extermination ritual is to joke with oneself and to show disrespect to this already crumbling world.

Then, under the thoughtful look of the doctor who was holding her chest, Cong Yu shrugged: "You don't need to care... It's a good deal to make friends with me."

Tredo had already noticed this.

After all, I saved a lot of money at once.

Although she is rich, she is not the kind of person who would hand over a hundred-dollar bill and say "no change needed" when buying a candy apple.

His thought process isn't that weird, and his IQ isn't that worrying.

"Well, now we are friends, right?"

Cong Yu asked this, and he smiled gently. How to say it... Tredo even thought that this child was unexpectedly cute.

Although she didn't know who was older between the two.

"Right? So...what do you want to say?"

As Tredo spoke, she began to flip through the book that Cong Yu gave her on the spot... Well, is this a proof of friendship?

"I was the one who took the lead in killing your son."

Cong Yu confessed.

"..."

Tredo: “…”

doctor:"……"

The doctor twitched his lips... Is this how you always make friends? Is this really okay?

With this thought in mind, she looked at Tredo, wondering if she would help after the fight started.

then……

"Good kill."

"..."

doctor:"???"

Chapter 221: Song of Destruction and Layers of Power

The host of the so-called [Extinction Ritual] is someone who is capable of passing judgment on this world... This is a kind of judgment.

The malice inflicted by this world and the creatures of this world on the host of the extinction ritual will continue to accumulate.

Until time wears it off.

Or maybe it will finally explode and give back to the world itself.

...In other words, when speaking to the host of the [Extinction Ritual], try to be friendly, or else you might blow up the world.

Thinking of this, the doctor suddenly felt.

It might not have been a good decision for me to use Cong Yu as an experiment before... She once pushed the world one step towards the edge of a cliff.

Of course, it is also possible that some of it was pulled back.

After all, her experiment gave Cong Yu some power to survive. Without this power, Cong Yu might rely more on the extinction technique.

The danger of extermination spells does not lie in their own power.

After all, speaking of power, the doctor has never seen a power that is purer and more absolute than Cong Yu's Jörmungandr Train's [destructive power].

Well, it seems that all the good things have been taken by Cong Yu.

The horror of extermination rituals is that they seem to have self-awareness.

Once activated, only the [Host] can stop it...

If the host is killed during the process of the extinction ritual's continuous reproduction, spread, and activation... then the world will be destroyed.

No one manages, no one controls, no one can stop [Extinction of This World], it will be real, without rhetoric...

Destroy the world, or...