Squeak squeak————

On a sweltering afternoon, thin-winged cicadas lay on the verdant trees, sucking the sap greedily and making irritating squeaks to herald the arrival of summer.

After the catastrophe of the Phadophyllum outbreak, Tokyo Ward, which survived behind the black obelisk, remained modern.

In this warmer-than-usual summer, the sun-scorched concrete floor was scorching with heatwaves, and even the breeze was blazing.

The entire Tokyo area is like a big furnace, constantly scorching the people who live here, so that almost no one dares to step out of the cool shade during this time!

Compared to the scorching heat of the city, the Aoki principle at the foot of Mt. Fuji, which is covered by a huge sea of trees, is cool.

In the sky above this verdant sea of trees, three petite angels vibrated their white wings behind them from time to time, slashing through the air, setting off one cool hurricane after another, blowing the woods with a rustling sound!

In the pavilion in the middle of the turquoise lake below the three little angels, Sumire Muroto still has a melancholy look, and her outfit 13 is far from the style of this season.

In particular, the white medical robe she wears always gives people the illusion that they are not in the same season as each other!

The sage with a melancholy face sat on a cylindrical stone bench and studied the most basic magic books she had obtained from Luo Yun.

On the round table in front of her, nearly a meter in diameter, was a white sun hat with lace trim, which was the silver-haired beauty sitting opposite Sumire Muroto.

As the supreme ruler of Tokyo, and at the same time the symbol and façade of Tokyo, her dress is naturally far from the dress of Sumire Muroto, who looks like a scientific research weirdo opposite her!

An over-the-knee off-the-shoulder white dress with a slight cut-out design at the shoulders to make the skirt look less hot.

A pair of jade arms glowed with a faint luster under the sun's rays, looking extremely delicate.

The pair of white jade-like feet stepped on a pair of translucent crystal shoes, allowing people to admire the round and lovely toes.

With his slender index finger gently brushing the hair on his cheeks behind his ears, the Son of Heaven, who looked like an innocent girl, picked up the glass teapot with lemonade on the stone table, and filled the sage opposite him less than a third of her cup, and then added some to his own.

Then, the Son of Heaven picked up the cup and took a sip gently.

With the coolness coming from her mouth, her silver-purple beautiful eyes half-narrowed, revealing a look of enjoyment.

But soon, this look of enjoyment was interrupted by the sound of explosions not far away.

Boom Boom Boom ——————

Immediately afterward, a tremor followed, causing the lake below the gazebo to ripple in layers.

Immediately, the Son of Heaven put down the cup in his hand, looked at the dust rising not far away, and sighed: "Although I know that these children are practicing their efforts, every time I see it, I will feel a different shock!"

The words fell, and Sumire Muroto, who was sitting opposite the Son of Heaven and studying magic books, also slowly raised his head and echoed:

"Yes, since the three girls learned how to manipulate the power in their bodies last week, this forest has been suffering every day, and it is simply three noisy humanoid Tomahawk missiles!"

And, according to His Majesty, these children have not yet fully developed their strength. "

"I'm now starting to worry about the education of these children after the trial?"

After all, a swarm of humanoid missiles, which can outnumber hundreds of thousands of missiles and have very different personalities, can be a huge problem in terms of management.

"However, I heard Luo Yun say that these children will be taught by the angels themselves in the future. "

The Son of Heaven said lightly.

"But, then again, this magic book, I see you have read it no less than three times, is there a deep understanding in it?"

Looking at the Son of Heaven with a curious face, Muroto Sumire replied lightly: "No, I'm just trying to memorize the contents completely." "

"Memorize it, but that's too much, isn't it? "

Listening to Muroto Sumire's answer, the Son of Heaven said in surprise.

The book that the other party is holding in his hand is already the thickness of a dictionary.

Wanting to memorize this book that is comparable to the thickness of a dictionary word for word, the Son of Heaven felt that he couldn't do it.

"I'm already going to memorize it. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Compared to the surprise of the Holy Son of Heaven, Muroto Sumire's expression did not fluctuate much.

Seeing this, the Son of Heaven could only sigh silently in his heart that the other party was worthy of being one of the four sages with the most intelligent minds in the world!

"Ah~I really want to learn magic~!!"

With a long tail note in an envious tone, the Son of Heaven lay on the cold stone table regardless of his image.

It's just that her words made Sumire Muroto, who was reading the magic book, pause slightly, and after glancing at the silver-haired beauty in front of her who showed a lazy movement that did not match her status as the supreme ruler of Tokyo, she put the thread on the magic book in front of her. []

In the eyes of her, a person who dedicated her body, mind and soul to the demon god in order to survive the trial, and was pressed on the experimental table by the other party on the third day to take away her purity.

The other party is simply moaning without illness.

After all, with her current eyesight, she can still see that the Holy Son of Heaven still thinks she is a pure girl!

Although I don't know why the amorous 150-year-old demon god didn't eat this delicacy that stayed by his side at any time, Luo Yun's attitude towards the Holy Son of Heaven was obviously much better than that of her, a person who had dedicated all her body, mind and soul!!

As for magic, I think that the demon god must also have his own considerations.

Thinking of this, Sumire Muroto's hands tightened as she grabbed the magic book.

Ask that woman that she didn't want a husband who could pamper her, even if she was a female researcher!

But soon, this emotion turned into helplessness.

Perhaps, this is the difference between different people and different names!

Immediately, Sumire Muroto continued to read the magic book.

A few minutes later, a ripple appeared in the gazebo, and Luo Yun, who was dressed as usual, stepped out of the ripple.

It's just that at this moment, the demon god is holding an iron plate in his hand, and the colorful six cups of parfait are placed on it.

Seeing this, the Son of Heaven sat up instantly, then glanced at what Luo Yun was holding in his hand, and put the sun hat he had placed on the table on the stone fence behind him.

"Just take it as a reward for the hard work of the past half a month, let them come back and rest for a while. "

"By the way, how about we go to that steakhouse near the Holy House tonight?"

Placing the goblet on the plate on the stone table, Luo Yun asked the Holy Son of Heaven and Muroto Sumire.

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