Technician’s Manual

Jian Ji, this is delicious, open your mouth—”

"Jian Ji Jian Ji, let's take a bath together tonight, you help me wash my hair!" "Wow, Jian Ji, yours can float up, and I can touch it—if you can't, just say no, and knock your head down again." They were all broken by you!"

"Sword Fairy blow my hair!"

Deya shrunk into a white-haired little girl and sat in Sonia's arms. She could shake all the water droplets on her hair as long as she used her power, but Sonia had no choice but to blow her hair slowly.

The witch's hair suddenly turned red exactly like Sonia's. She looked at the big one and the small one in the mirror, and said with a smile, "Do we look like mother and daughter?" "Why aren't we sisters?"

"Because I feel that you will be strict with your sister, but you will spoil your daughter very much."

"Wrong, you also know that I was born in the countryside. I have studied hard since I was a child in order to enter the university. My childhood is almost gray...

"So you will give your sister and daughter a good childhood?"

No, because my childhood was not happy, my sister and daughter had to study hard for me. Sonia rubbed Diya's head: "How can I hold an umbrella for other people after being drenched in the rain?"

"What a scary woman..." Di Ya shook her body and turned around to hug Sonia, burying her head in her arms and rubbing back and forth: "Let's sleep together tonight!

"Why are you so clingy to me today?" Sonia tilted her head, "You want to kiss me?

"I've always been very clingy to you!" Deya put her arms around her neck, suddenly changed from a little girl back to a girlish form, straddled her lap, and said with winking eyes: "If you're in a good mood and want to kiss, I'm not I can't accompany you!

"Is it because of Vichy?" Angry? "Then you are born

"I was a little angry this morning, but it's gone now." Sonia said, "She and we have never been the same... The fate was forced by the chains, and naturally they separated when the chains disappeared."

Deya asked, "Will you forgive Vichy if she comes back?"

Sonia thought for a while: "She didn't do anything to harm us, she just left, it's not a matter of forgiveness... But I don't know if the relationship with her can be restored."

"I have very few friends, and this is the first time I have encountered such an experience similar to being betrayed by a friend." She hugged the witch and said softly, "Fortunately, you are still here, and I feel much better."

"This, that's it." Deya stammered, "Okay..." Sonia felt something in her heart, pressed the witch's shoulder, and looked at her expression: "Do you have something? thing?"

"No!"

"Now you say I promise not to be angry. Really?"

"So it's really something." Sonia asked, "You know you can't hide a secret. If you don't tell me when I'm in a good mood, you won't have a chance in the future?" Deya hesitated for a while, then looked down. Touching Sonia's collarbone, she said faintly: "I don't want to go to Senluo.

"I don't want to either." Sonia said with a smile, "but only Sen Luo can provide us with a place to practice."

"If we reduce the frequency of practice a little bit, I can open up enough space for us in the Gospel." Di Ya said: "There is also a plan to produce concepts in units of countries that can also be put on the agenda, and we can practice in the Gospel while practicing." Organize various events to produce concepts, and there is no need to reduce the quality of life. If we don’t want to live in the palace, we can build a palace in a place we like. After being a queen for so long, I should enjoy it!”

The witch clenched her fists and looked at Jian Ji expectantly. However, Jian Ji just looked at her quietly, the silence in the air quickly swallowed up the witch's enthusiasm, causing her expression to immediately drop.

"Whether it's producing concepts or reducing the frequency of practice, it will prolong our practice time." Sonia said, "Although I don't agree with Vichy's overly radical plan, she is right about one thing, we don't have much time, we must Race against time to enter heaven before the stars return."

"It's a bit bitter in Senluo, but as long as we prepare properly, the experience will not be much worse than that of the hotel, and we will return to blessings every five days.

How about a two-day rest? She pinched the witch's face and encouraged her: "As long as we work hard for the last period of time and successfully enter the heaven, how about we have a good vacation?" Deya was silent for a while, and asked softly: "Are we really Do you have to go to heaven?"

Nia was slightly taken aback: "Isn't this the goal that has been set long ago?"

"Yes, but all four of us were there at that time." Deya's hair quietly faded to a little variegation, and her voice was also very nervous: "Now that Vichy leaves, our chances of winning will be greatly reduced, and it will be very difficult after we step into heaven. When we return to the human world, we will be involved in the vortex of the God Lord and the Supreme... In fact, as long as the God Lord does not step into the world, we are the strongest in the world, and we are more than enough to protect ourselves. If we step into heaven, we will lose our location advantage. "

"Why don't we cultivate slowly in the human world and watch the changes in heaven until the God Lord fights with the Supreme and won't take care of us, so we take the opportunity to enter the Heaven Lord, wouldn't it be safer and easier?"

Sonia picked up the hair comb and combed Diya's hair. After a while, she said: "You are right, it is indeed safer. The only difficulty is how to detect the situation in heaven, but we can build a spectacle to detect heaven .”

"That-"

"But if I still want to enter heaven as soon as possible, are you willing to go with me?" Sonia stared straight at Deya's ruby-like eyes full of expectation, but Deya didn't look directly at this expectation, she He lowered his head and clenched his hands nervously, whispering, "I still hope to be safe...

....."

Sonia watched her hair color become more and more messy, like a frightened little fox, sighed softly, and hugged her in her arms.

"Would you like to go back to the gospel tomorrow?" "Can you?"

"Aren't we a black and evil cult organization?" Sonia couldn't laugh or cry: "You have your own training plan, how can I stop you? Every magician has a pace that suits him best, and you can't force it."

Deya looked up at her, and asked worriedly, "What about the plan to enter the heaven?"

"Let's put it on hold for now." Sonia said briskly: "We should be more cautious after Vichy left. There is no right or wrong in this kind of thing. Entering the heaven as soon as possible may be able to seize the opportunity, but waiting for the opportunity to act It’s not necessarily impossible to get the maximum benefit.”

Diya cheered up: "Then, should everyone reply to the Gospel?

"I'll ask them tomorrow." Sonia said with a smile, "Maybe everyone wants to spend a few more days in the blood moon, and they have never been to the beach."

"Yeah!" Deya nodded her head heavily, her expression jumped, and her hair color changed back to a solid color, "Then let's go to sleep!"

"No, since I don't need to rush to practice tomorrow, I want to make up for the show tonight." Sonia smiled and said, "Go back to sleep."

Watching Deya bouncing out of the room, Sonia sat in front of the dressing table and dried her hair—she had been blow-drying the witch's hair just now without paying attention to herself. After a few minutes of blowing, she sat in a chair in a daze, looking at the red-haired girl in the mirror, wondering what she was thinking.

She hooked her fingers, and the room immediately fell into darkness, only the blood-red moonlight illuminated the delicate carpet in the room through the window. Sonia took out the cigarette case, looked at the few cigarettes left in it, knocked out a cigarette, lit a fire with her fingertips, and the shredded tobacco crackled and burned.

In the mirror, not only cigarette butts but also silver lamps lit up with the fire. "Are you here to say goodbye too?" Sonia asked quietly.

"Well, there is no need to stay anymore." Weisser said, "My body has always been in Senluo, here is just a projection,

A projection, a light... It's not so much a farewell as a disconnection.

"Go." Sonia exhaled a round of smoke rings and said calmly, "Now I can go back and spend time with my mother."

The room was silent for a long time, until a cigarette was almost finished, Sonia's deep voice sounded in the darkness: "Am I bad?

"You've done a good job."

Weiser hugged Sonia from behind, and said softly, "It's not your fault that the team fell apart, you don't need to blame yourself."

"But it was fine before.

"

"That's because we were all fighting to "survive" before. Weiser said: "In order to survive, everyone can give in and endure. It is not a problem to have different goals and three views. But now our goal is to go further, So conflicts arise."

"Vichy is the most radical careerist, she doesn't want to miss any opportunity, even the gods can't satisfy her appetite, her eyes are always locked on the throne of the supreme magic; Lysidia is a child who likes to play, hates trouble and hates cultivation She hates taking risks, now that she has the strength to protect herself, she is naturally unwilling to make trouble."

"You are between them, you like to stand on tiptoe to get higher rewards. You are not as ambitious as Vichy, nor as aggressive as Lysdia, you will try to touch your own ceiling, then stop and consolidate what you have.

'Vichy wants to use the God Lord as a springboard to challenge the highest stars, Lysdia wants to stay in the world and live a leisurely life, and you want to stop and guard the kingdom of heaven after becoming the God Lord. You three have different goals, how can you still be united? "There is no basis for mutual trust between us." Weiser said, "You said you would help Vichy win other heavens, but are you someone who will fight for Vichy? You said you would rule the heavens with Lysdia, But if you disagree with Lysidia, will you really let her?"

"Even if you can make a firm promise, Vichy is very sensitive to delays in promises, and Lysdia hates being dependent on others. There is no way around this." Maybe the moment we set a common goal, we are doomed to fall apart. Can Vichy Those who suppress their ambitions must regard Vichy's interests more important than their own interests, so that Vichy will be willing to entrust his ideals to him; Dote on Deya unreservedly, so that Deya will not be afraid no matter how tired or dangerous she is."

"Is there such a selfless person?" Sonia asked with a wry smile.

"So the disintegration of the team is inevitable." Weisser said: "There is no such person, Sonia, you are not such a person. We are all selfish magicians, but only a selfless captain can build mutual trust with us The basics... But how can anyone put our interests first for no reason?" "Jian Ji, you didn't do anything wrong, it's just that the miracle will eventually fade. This adventure lasted for more than half a year, UU It’s time to finish reading www.uukanshu.com.”

"What about you?" Sonia asked, "What is your goal?"

Mark..." Weiser was slightly in a trance: "I don't know what I said since "my goal"

What goals do you have. Speaking of which, it's a miracle that I'll join you guys... none of you deserve me to leave Senra.

"Good night, Sword Fairy." "Goodbye, Silver Lantern."

Sonia put out the cigarette **** and threw it into the ashtray, went to open the window, put her hands on the window sill, and let the cool night wind blow her red hair. She took out the cigarette case and found that there was only the last one left.

"If it can only end like this." She picked up the cigarette in her right hand, lit the flame with her left hand, and said to herself, "Then let's end it."

"It's not over yet!"

Suddenly a hoarse call came from the wind, and Sonia raised her head in astonishment, and saw Freya and Siflyn flying towards them head-on with their empty wings flying!

Sonia immediately avoided them and let them rush into the room, put the cigarettes back into the cigarette case, and said dumbfoundedly: "Why is it so urgent, you have to fly over at night?" "Diary!

The Veela who rushed to the bed held up a diary, her pupils turned into hearts, and she shouted frantically and excitedly, "I still have a copy of the diary!"

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