Look carefully, this is how realm is used!

When comparing the combat capabilities of both sides, it is natural to take into account everything that can be calculated, otherwise what will happen if you suffer a loss?

"Fortunately, Takamiya Mio is obsessed with love and is focusing on her own resurrection plan, which indirectly provides us with a lot of convenience."

"Although it's true, we can't let our guard down. We have three spirit crystals in our hands."

"Itsuka Shido has conquered all the Pokémons he can conquer, but the remaining three Pokémons haven't appeared yet, which is likely to attract Takamiya Mio's attention."

"So far, four elves have been captured. Itsuka Shido's attack speed is not slow."

The Shenfuyuans discussed with each other, and their time seemed to be running out. However, with the time array running, there was no chance of accidents.

One day outside is a hundred days in between.

No matter how fast Shido Gokawa is, it will definitely take a long time and it is impossible for him to conquer all the elves in one go.

"Only the elves are easy to deceive. Each one has psychological flaws. Add to that the malicious targeting of their living environment, and then let the sincere Gokawa Shido rescue them. Takamiya Mio is really calculating."

No. 73 fanned himself with a folding fan, and the breeze brushed his cheeks.

Assuming that the identity of the elf is exposed, there is no other possibility for Shidao Gokawa and the organization behind him to launch an attack on Shenfu Yuan except to run into trouble.

The saying "where there is sincerity, even metal and stone can be moved" does not apply to Shen Fuyuan. His heart is neither fragile nor does he need so-called salvation.

"It has little to do with us. Besides, we also used this fact of Takamiya Mio to trick the spirit crystal of the Myriad Realm Record."

"You've rested enough, let's get back to work."

The chat about the elves and Sui Shen Fuyuan's words came to an end. Without complaining, they put their energy into being busy again.

When you work seriously, time always flies quickly. Shen Fuyuan, who is sitting in an office, receives memories of different selves and understands the huge knowledge contained therein.

"Whoo~"

When Shen Fuyuan opened his eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief as if he had finished his work. There was no doubt that the progress of the spirit crystallization was very smooth.

Even though he didn't do it himself at this time, the latest relevant information was still instilled into his brain, as if he had deeply understood it.

"It was indeed a good choice to focus on the obituary."

Shen Fuyuan leaned back in the leather swivel chair, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth.

Of course, this does not mean that Wanlishulu and Kekedi are not important.

The Record of All Things allows Shen Fuyuan to touch the path beyond the realm, while the Emperor of Each Step brings reliable assistance.

Shen Fuyuan tapped the air with his index finger, and the projections of the Record of All Things, the Emperor of Ke Ke, and the Whispering Proclamation appeared clearly in his sight.

"At the current rate, it won't be long before we can take action."

"Active leylines across the globe, the ritual for creating elves, a time period thirty years ago..."

"Hehehe, I'm looking forward to it."

Under the bright light, Shen Fuyuan's round pupils shrank to form scarlet vertical pupils, and the smile on his face gradually deepened.

Even though there was no intention to hurt anyone, there was an extremely dangerous aura around.

Time flies, and the years are wasted.

As Christmas approaches, the year is almost over.

In the winter in Tiangong City, snow falls and the buildings are covered with a layer of pure color.

The cold temperature does not affect the upcoming festive atmosphere. People on the streets are seen in pairs. There are several times more young couples than usual, and they exude an intoxicating sweetness, which causes the same psychological damage to singles.

"May lovers eventually become brothers and sisters."

The air conditioner in the room was blowing hot air, and Honjo Niya, who was wearing short-sleeved shirt and shorts, was speaking with resentment.

"If you're envious, find one for yourself."

As a follower of Shenfuyuan, Shenfu Jing replied.

Soft long golden hair, unusual fox ears and tail, and a captivating appearance and figure.

Today's Shenfu Jing is still beautiful and charming.

Chapter 220 He Can Replace

"I'm not interested in the three-dimensional world. If it's the two-dimensional world, even if they're brother and sister, as long as there's love, there's no problem."

"Hey hey hey!"

As if imagining a restricted scene, Honjo Niya acted like a fool.

"...Erya, stop drooling."

Sitting upright on the sofa, Shen Fu Jing said helplessly while combing his furry fox tail.

Even though he was used to Honjo Nia's style, sometimes Shinfusei couldn't help himself.

"It doesn't matter. There are no outsiders here anyway."

"That's not a reason to become a nympho."

"Xiaojiu's mother is being too serious. You clearly have a part of me in your soul, yet your personalities are so different."

"No, if I had a daughter like you, I should consider getting a new one."

"What am I to you?"

"A nerdy cartoonist whose head is full of junk and who likes to procrastinate on his work."

"Venomous tongue attribute, good review!"

Faced with Shenfusong's look of disgust, Honjo Nia blushed as if irritated, and twisted into a ball on the sofa.

"..."

Shen Fu Jing raised her slender eyebrows slightly, and was speechless. She knew enough to stop and didn't want to see a worse scene.

Shenfu Sei, who has emotions, did not develop into the shy style of Honjo Nia, nor was he like Shenfu Enishi who could easily drop his moral integrity. His behavior and attitude were quite serious, and occasionally a little aggressive.

This is the case when it comes to our own people, but when it comes to strangers, it's like an unmeltable glacier.

Even if daily etiquette is in place, it cannot bring people closer together.

Currently, only Shenfu Yuen and Honjo Nia can obtain Shenfu Tsuru's true love.

Needless to say, Shen Fuyuan is the master, and his natural favorability is maxed out. In addition to giving souls, this article also accumulates bits and pieces of favorability during their daily interactions.

If you really compare the two of them, out of gratitude to Honjo Nia, Shenfu Tsurugi would probably think for a few seconds, and then as expected, stand on Shenfu Enishi's side.

If Honjo Nia knew, she might not be so perverted... and excited now.

“It’s a really nice picture.”

At this time, Shen Fuyuan appeared quietly.

"Master Yuan!"

Shen Fu Jing was speechless, immediately put down the fox tail that was half combed, and stood up respectfully.

"Relax, Takashi."

Gesturing to Shenfu Jing to sit down, Shenfu Yuan, who was free, came over and sat down beside her, then took over combing her hair in an irresistible manner.

The skillful technique and Shen Fu Jing's occasionally relaxed expression showed that this was not Shen Fu Yuan's first time.

Gently stroke the lustrous fur with your fingers, and feel the warmth and silkiness.

Shen Fu Jing may be shy, but if the target is Shen Fu Yuan, she will not resist.

The interaction between the master and his followers was not only comfortable for Shenfu Jing, but also enjoyable for Shenfu Yuan.

Both of them are satisfied physically and mentally.

During this time, Shen Fuyuan, who was combing the fur of his family members, caught a glimpse of the beautiful snow scene outside the window and suddenly thought of the scene of a fox diving into the snow.

It seems interesting to replace the fox with Tsuyoshi.

Thinking of Shen Fujing burying his head in Xueli with his body stretched straight, Shen Fu Yuanqing couldn't help but smile.

"Xiao Zi, when did you come?"

Finally coming out of his own world, Honjo Nia asked in surprise.

"When you're like a maggot."

While answering, he did not interfere with Shen Fuyuan's combing work.

"Describing a young and beautiful girl as a maggot is so unemotional."

Honjo Niya said angrily as she hadn't tidied up her messed up clothes and some of her skin was exposed.

"That's right. In front of me, you are just a kid in his teens."

Shen Fuyuan teased nonchalantly.

"...old monster."

Honjo Niya opened her mouth, but finally uttered a few words weakly. The other person's real age was more than enough to be her ancestor's ancestor.

"Your counterattack is like a gentle breeze."

Shen Fuyuan didn't care at all. The so-called forever twenty-four years old was more of a mockery.

Even if age is used as an excuse, given Shen Fuyuan's personality, you wouldn't really think he would be furious.

However, if someone is deliberately jumping around, Shen Fuyuan doesn't mind teaching him a lesson.

"The more I talk about it, the angrier I get. Forget it."

"As a busy person, how come you have time to visit us today?"

Honjo Niya suppressed his anger and quickly changed the subject.

"My work has finally come to fruition, so of course I have to cherish the time I have now."

Shen Fuyuan said as he combed the hair slowly.

"If you need my help, please don't worry, Master Yuan."

Upon hearing the serious matter, Shenfu Jing's expression changed and he spoke seriously.

"Don't worry, this will come in handy, and I won't forget it in the future."

Shen Fuyuan nodded with relief. Shen Fujing was indeed special to him, otherwise he would not have given her the same surname.

You have to know that in the previous world, Shenfu Jing could intimidate most monsters with his surname alone. After all, Shenfu Yuan was already famous.

Although she was happy to get the assurance, Shen Fuling felt a little complicated. Don't forget her current situation.

Rather than being a capable assistant or right-hand man, he is more like a mascot that relies on its fur to gain favor.

“Don’t worry about the details. Those who do are fools.”

As if knowing what Shen Fu Jing was thinking, Shen Fu Yuan stroked her head comfortingly and played with her soft inverted triangle fox ears.

Rub the fox and your life will be full of joy.

"I'm sorry to bother you, but I still want to ask."

"Cherish the present time, what does this sentence mean?"

Honjo Niya keenly noticed something unusual.

Shen Fuyuan turned his head and looked at the puzzled Honjo Erya. After thinking for a moment, he unfolded an invisible barrier.

"It won't be long before we leave here, and it will be difficult to come back."

Only after making sure that the outside world was blocked did Shen Fuyuan speak.

"Xiao Zi, what are you going to do?"

Honjo Nia felt vaguely uneasy, and the muscles on her cheeks were tense due to her emotions.

"Since we get along well, I'll reveal a little to you."

"I am not a resident of this world. I came here for some reason, and I will naturally leave when my mission is accomplished."

To make a long story short, I will share the story of the divine talisman.

"So, Xiao Zi, what is the purpose?"

Benjo Niya was not too surprised. Don't underestimate her intelligence. After all, they had held the whispering letter and lived under the same roof.