Re, Gu Aotian Slaughtered Me

Mikoto's face flushed for a while, and she didn't notice the nosebleeds, and stammered in reply: "This, isn't it of course? It's just a 100% reduction of things made based on intelligence."

When Ma was contemplating for a while, it was definitely not a superpower. The heat sink and the networks and circuits on the circuit board were like ghost symbols turning in the corners. Is this magic? It's not impossible, his father used a bunch of souvenirs to launch world-class magic.

Looking at it this way, Mikoto, who sprayed her nose bleed several times in a short period of time, might be a side effect of using magic.

"Misaka, who told you that there is another rule of power in this?"

"Huh? Hmm... Chuchun, a friend of mine has now moved to work in Anbu for some reason."

"Misaka, I have an idea!"

"Really? It seems right to bring you here, after all, this uniform can't be taken with you."

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In the evening, a high school——

It has been a long time since school is over, and there are no other students in the school.

It stands to reason that schools generally do not open classes during the war, or even quiet schools. After all, even if the defense of the school city is very high, there is no guarantee that attacks will break through the defense net and fall into the school city. Casualties in the school have always been troublesome for the school.

However, this is indeed the school after class.

The golden sunset sprinkled on the campus, dyed it with a golden red, it was truly beautiful.

Franpies sat on the top of the railing on the roof to prevent students from falling out, looking at the scenery created by her own illusion ability.

After all, it is my own work. Although it is not a painting intended to be preserved for a long time, it still has a sense of accomplishment.

At this time, the stairwell door of the rooftop suddenly opened, and a boy with a hedgehog head stood at the door.

Fran Pisz took out an open envelope with an elegant mood from her pocket. She didn't expect that Dang Ma would actually meet her in this way. It is true that Dang Ma did not have her contact information, but who actually proposed to contact the object? Put it in the range of the surveillance probe she adjusted? It is probably one of the most capable hackers in Academy City.

It saves her to find him to fulfill Otinus' request.

Franpies got up from the railing, ready to spend some time brewing a compelling opening remark.

When Ma was stunned for a moment, he immediately rushed over here and yelled: "If you don't want your love letter to be rejected, you can't think of jumping off the building!"

"Fuck!" Fran Pith was caught by the thunder, and she slipped on her feet subconsciously, half-falling and half-deliberately planting.

A left hand suddenly grabbed Fran Pith's wrist, making her a hanger in an instant.

But in an instant, surpassing the kinetic energy of an ordinary high school student's muscle strength, brought the two together.

"Boom!"

Franpies stood firmly on the playground ground with her hands raised, and spit out loudly: "Is there you who saved people like this? But those who look at the scenery on it will be turned into suicides by you! Okay! It is easy to create a harmonious academy city, and in the end you give me trouble!"

"So it's you?"

"Didn't you find me?" Fran Pisi threw the hemp back on the ground, slapped the letter paper and envelopes he had read on his face, and stepped on his chest again, and questioned, "All specially selected. With such an elegant carrier, can't you write a calligraphy worthy of it? Such a good envelope and letter paper have been ruined by your inconsistent handwriting!"

Dang Ma: "It was those girls who turned over from their drawers..."

Franpies: "Okay, I ask you, if those eldest daughters invite you to drink tea and eat casually, what would you choose?"

Dangma: "Ahhh...it’s better to have a long shelf life. It’s more convenient to drink with a straw. If you have a meal, I hope I can eat as much as I want. Save some for me and the unopened tea to take back to the refrigerator. Keep it as reserve food."

Franpies: "...Very good, I understand your poor way of thinking. Then forgive you if the letter to me is so okay, it's not your fault that people are born with misfortune."

Toma: "I'm so sorry that Mr. Kamijou is just an unfortunate poor student! In other words, your posture is very bad for you..."

Franpisi smiled slyly and rubbed Dang Ma with the soles of her feet a few times: "It's okay, it's okay. I don't like some ladies who have to wear adult-like translucent pantyhose. See clearly, I'm not transparent at all. It doesn't matter if you look at it."

Dang Ma: "...It should be said that this treatment reminds me of Pat Wei, and I am worried that being trampled like this will awaken strange interests and so on..."

Fran Pith: "Want to fall into the abyss of M?"

Dang Ma: "Don't!"

"Understood, don't step on it, fly!" Fran Pisi hooked his foot under the hemp body and kicked him to the water pipe bayonet of the teaching building.

Someone spent more than ten minutes crawling into a nearby classroom window from a pipe that was more than ten meters above the ground. Fran Pace casually went out and bought hot dogs and steamed buns for him to eat. Of course, he also had a portion. .

A high grade classroom——

In the classroom full of sunset light, Fran Pisi chewed slowly and silently watching the gobbled Dangma, speechlessly: "Although I am a'dinner table talker', it is obviously you who are looking for me, why are you so focused on eating? "

"Guy Otinus, every world created does not give me a normal meal. Although the physical strength will be reset when resetting, I can't let it go if I have the opportunity to replenish energy!"

"Oh~www.wuxiaspot.com~I see, wait for you to finish."

For a moment, when he was full of water and food, Ma lowered his head to Fran Pis, "You are Fran Pis, right? Honestly, I heard from most magicians that you are notorious, not in history textbooks. Negative comments are just a few words, but there are many good things you have done. I don’t know much about you, but you are the one who is guarding this academy city now, right? This catastrophe has been blocked outside the academy city. If there is a confrontation I hope you can tell me Otinus’s method!"

Normally when Ma doesn’t ask for help, even if someone who is clearly a companion is right in front of him, he will clenched his fist to charge alone so as not to get involved in the companion; and he has been used by the magician many times to cause his companion to be implicated. People in the gray zone lack the element of trust.

Now that he meets and asks for it, one can imagine how desperate he will be in the changing world.

Franpies shook her head lightly and said, "It's a pity, at least I can't do it yet. However, as long as the height can rise, memories can accumulate, and a sufficiently powerful magician can explore the way to become a devil. Then again. After some time I will be able to become the demon god. Otinus has caused enough disasters, and a little more will have no effect."

(to be continued)