Quadruple split

Half an hour later, this small tea party, which has been held every two days in recent times, ended with Kenneth leaving the meeting and heading to the laboratory. The result this time was the same as before, although the three of them had been talking about it. Diana thought and discussed the topic a lot, but ultimately nothing came out of it.

Whether it was the true face of Frank Hughes, or the specific reason why Diana fell into a coma, and most importantly, how to awaken the latter as soon as possible, the three of them were at a loss.

But after all, Diana is Kenneth and Ana's cherished sister and friend, and Futaba was a witness to the entire trip to Academy City with the latter, so even if they knew that there was no result, even if they knew that this kind of discussion was simply innocent They comforted themselves that they would probably continue to have such a 'tea party' until the lovely sleeping beauty woke up.

"I don't think Uncle Kenneth left in such a hurry this time because he wanted to do an experiment."

Futaba moved herself to Kenneth's large armchair and pouted. She squatted on it without taking off her boots, held her cheek and complained: "He is just afraid that we will complain about his fiancée."

Ana frowned and muttered: "Complaining... Well, I haven't heard the special words from you people from other worlds for a long time. If I guess correctly, it should mean complaining, right?"

"Strictly speaking not, but it's close."

Feeling much more relaxed in front of his upright mentor, Futaba could even be called unscrupulous. Futaba pulled several plates of snacks in front of him, put them into his mouth selectively, and said vaguely: "No. I didn't expect that there are so many kinds of love in this world, and Uncle Kenneth seems to really like his fiancée."

Ana blinked curiously and asked doubtfully: "So, in the world where you live, everyone is more casual about relationships?"

"Yeah, if I wasn't an introverted, shy person with social phobia..."

Futaba sighed deeply and looked at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle: "I'm afraid she is a mother of eight children now, and her father is different from each other."

Ana, who could tell at a glance that Futaba was talking nonsense, twitched her lips and tried to educate the latter who had no idea: "You girl, even if you are joking, you can't say such nonsense."

"It's okay, it's okay. Didn't I just say that the premise is that I'm not an 'introverted and shy social phobic'."

Futaba shrugged and said with a smile: "We have lived for more than twenty years, but we haven't even let those stinky men touch my little hands once."

Ana smiled proudly, and the corners of her mouth turned up in a proud arc: "Me neither!"

"Why are you so proud..."

Futaba glanced at the world famous book "One Hundred Years of Solitude" whose life experience had directly collided with the game, and who had always been ambitious to find a wife for himself. He said with a smile: "Seriously, dear Ana, if you continue to be widowed like this, you will have no chance of deceiving a good man until the day your physical and mental ages reach the same level."

A group of blue flames rose above the girl's head, and when it was about to ignite her stupid hair, it was suddenly neutralized by a large amount of water elements and turned into mist. Then it suddenly condensed into a solid body and smashed down in the form of limestone, but in the middle The negative energy blown by the breeze was offset by 90%, and when it landed on Futaba's forehead, it was no longer much bigger than a fingernail.

"Hey, if you can't say it, just do it, right?"

After all, Futaba suffered a small loss in this 'competition' and curled her lips, humming softly: "Who can bully others like you!"

Ana shook her head, looking softly at her talented apprentice who could no longer use the word 'thousands of miles' to describe her progress, and said softly: "I think it's time for you to stop and settle down, and communicate with Diana. We talked about this problem back then. Futaba, you are moving too fast. According to common sense, most geniuses like you who ignore all obstacles and stride forward will later suffer because the foundation is not strong enough. Big loss.”

"I also discovered this problem."

Futaba held her chin with one hand and shook her head lazily: "So when I was in Academy City, I found a tower spirit in the library there and made a deal with him to collect a lot of things that are more suitable for people like me. A basic reference book suitable for people from other worlds.”

Ana was stunned for a moment, and then she murmured after being silent for a while: "Well... if it were a library of Academy City's size, it would indeed be possible to give birth to existences like Tower Spirits under the disturbance of thoughts, so what? Those so-called Where is the basic reference book suitable for you?”

"finish watching."

Futaba shrugged and said in a brisk tone: "Because I can't take those 'fake works' out of the library, so I can only read them there. Fortunately, the volume is not large, there are only about twenty books in total. Just be a little more serious and finish it.”

Ana narrowed her eyes slightly, hesitated for a moment and then nodded: "Indeed, according to my observations these days, the side effects of your previous lack of understanding have been basically made up for, but even so... no, let's just leave it like this... …”

Having said this, Ana suddenly raised her hand and summoned out of thin air in front of Futaba a magic that looked extremely complex. The complexity of its structure alone even exceeded that of conventional epic magic, with strong light pollution flowing around the wind, fire, thunder, A total of six series of composite basic element arrays of earth, negative and water.

"I have been thinking about Diana some time ago, and I have not paid much attention to your changes during this period. It is my fault as a mentor."

Ana stood up, smiled at Futaba, then walked past the latter with her hands behind her hands. She whispered without looking back: "Disassemble this magic circle, restore it to six basic spells, and then go find it downstairs." I, you have two hours, if you can't do it, I will personally put a layer of magic on you until you can crack it to this extent."

"Then you might as well just lock it for me..."

Futaba's voice came slowly from behind, sounding weak.

Ana chuckled, turned around and asked, "Why, you don't even dare to challenge me... eh?"

"What did you say?"

Still maintaining the previous posture of holding his chin with one hand, Futaba boredly fiddled with a row of single-structural element arrays neatly arranged in front of him with his left hand: "Because these are obviously seven basic spells, Fengxingju, Fengxingju, etc. Flowing Flames, Lightning Strike, Sand Barrier, Black Veil, Fountain Technique, Awakening God Technique, and the last arcana are each hidden in one-sixth of the structures in the first few magic circles, although at first glance they are just for Mount magic nodes to increase the operation rate of elements, but if you strip them out in order and reorganize them, you can just make up a low-level arcane spell [Awakening God], so these are seven basic spells, not six. indivual."

At the end of the sentence, Futaba no longer concealed the amusement in her eyes, grinned playfully at the stunned Ana, and raised her eyebrows.

"What a little monster."

After a long time, Ana breathed a sigh of relief, shook her head helplessly, pinched her eyebrows and smiled bitterly: "Although I have known for a long time that you are an outrageous child, but you are so outrageous, even I will I'm scared by you..."

Futaba smacked his lips proudly and sighed: "So, although I am definitely not as good as you Ana in terms of level, but just looking at hard power, I am now a high-level mage like you, why? So, how does it feel to be overtaken by your own apprentice in less than a year?"

"It's a lot of pressure."

After casually talking about the alien vocabulary she had learned from Futaba during this period, Ana sat back down next to Futaba, poured herself a cup of black tea with a somewhat depressed expression, drank it all in one gulp and let out a long sigh: " And it’s also a little bit uncomfortable.”

But Futaba did not continue to be rampant, but said to Ana seriously: "So, what I need now is not precipitation and accumulation, but further breakthroughs and strengthening. Diana is an astrologer after all. And because I’m afraid of trouble, I haven’t let Uncle Kenneth, the politically-charged Ninth Seat, know my true identity. The only one who can guide me in this situation is Ana.”

"I can see that you are a little anxious."

Although she was just an 'ordinary' high-level mage, Ana Ta Rasha, who never let Futaba see through it, did not directly answer the former's question. Instead, she calmly stroked the outer edge of the teacup and whispered softly. Said: "Otherwise, a confident person like you wouldn't be able to ask me for help so simply."

Futaba snorted and muttered fiercely: "I just don't want others to look down on me."

Although her explanation was a bit vague, it is actually not difficult to understand. If the previous gameplay of Futaba and Mo Tan was very similar to the way they had no room for cooperation before they established [Black Sun] outside the game, they were just simply thinking about it. When the opponent was dying, then after Futaba became another ghost card of the [Harlequin Card], their game became closer to the [Black Sun] mode over the years.

Although the theme of killing each other at every opportunity has not changed, in another sense, after there is room for cooperation between the two, not only can they no longer hide their clumsiness, but they must try their best to prove their strength, because only Only by letting the other party recognize that you are strong can you gain a greater say in the organization and plans.

In the past, there were only two people in [Black Sun], so the competition between aura and background was not too obvious. It felt more like two people playing house, but the [Harlequin Card] in the Innocence Realm is That's another story.

Looking at the cadre-level members inside, whether they are the players Spider, Cholera, and Mu Xuejian, or NPCs such as Foster and Theresa, or even Scarlett and Evie who are not high-level cadres, they are not What a simple role?

In a structure like the Harlequin Card, which does not have any coercive power among high-level members, it is by no means an easy task to control these people as one of the Ghost Cards, let them use it for themselves, and make them convinced.

Not only that, there is another thing that Futaba knows very well, that is, although 'Tan Mo' seems generous and directly gave himself the identity of one of the top leaders, as the person who single-handedly created this organization and attracted the vast majority of its members, Among them, he is destined to have a relatively transcendent status. In comparison, his ghost card seems to have the same authority, but in fact it is more like an 'honorary title'.

Unless she can prove to others that she has an ability that is no less than that of 'Tan Mo', and not only that, but she also has to let 'Tan Mo' know her own energy, otherwise she is doomed to be a leader for a long time before she becomes the person in charge. Tool man for a while.

In short, now is no longer the time to hide one's clumsiness. As one of the top leaders of the [Harlequin Card], she must pay something when she takes over someone's hard-earned business.

The free ones are often the most expensive. I got a ghost card in vain. If I can't lead that bastard to get a good result in the "Battle of Crimes", Futaba can guarantee that I will be complained about by that bitch for at least half a year. .

That's why she bluntly asked her unfathomable mentor for advice. After all, neither Diana nor Kenneth were the most ideal teachers for Futaba in terms of improving their strength. Only Ana, who was also proficient in all types of magic, ·Ta Rasha has the capital to take her to the next level!

"but……"

Ana looked at Futaba calmly and said helplessly: "As you just said, I am just a high-level mage of all series. Ordinary guidance is okay, but if your goal is epic Level... It's hard for me to help you now. In comparison, I think Kenneth, who has already entered the legendary level, is much more suitable. Although he is good at family magic, if he just assists you in climbing An epic should be more than enough.”

Futaba shook his head without hesitation and said categorically: "No, Uncle Kenneth will definitely want to put me in the lower parliament and let me become his political capital to continue to climb up. I have no intention of doing it after the miracle." The mayor of the city lives here, so it’s okay if he doesn’t take advantage of it.”

Ana frowned: "Is it because of this?"

"The compatibility between us is not good either."

Futaba pushed up her glasses and said sternly: "Uncle Kenneth is too well-behaved. He follows the traditional mage route. He is elegant, sharp and subtle. In my opinion, he is more compatible with you, Ana, who is free-spirited."

Ana, who had her own way, sighed: "But that's still the problem, I'm just a high-level mage."

"So hurry up and advance to the next level. Advance to Epic so you can teach me!"

"What nonsense? What do you think is an epic? If you say you want to advance, just advance."

"Yes, isn't it?"

"Of course not!"

"Not to you either?"

"..."

"You don't think I haven't noticed it yet, do you? Dear mentor, I realized it when I was in Academy City a few days ago. The reason why you stay at the high level is just because you want to stay at the high level, right?"

"..."

"Then, can I ask you a favor?"

Chapter 1,665: End