Chapitre 131

Chapter 131

Author: Captain of the Youth First Crazy Squad

Using the fantasy species that form a world of its own as a weapon, that lethality... I'm afraid that the god species can't easily withstand it, right?

But Azrael listened to his description of the zeroth protection of the void, but she just spread her hands in disdain and sneered:

"The long ears in the forest are a bit daring, but...even if you detonate the fantasy species, the trash fish will already be just trash fish. With the fantasy species, you want to be the enemy of Lord Artixu, which is extremely stupid."

"You have a lot of confidence in Arto."

"It's Lord Artesius!"

"Yes, Lord Arto, Lord Arto..."

He waved his hand indifferently, and Luo Mo decided to seriously study this virtual flower plan.

Even if he thoroughly understands the production method of the zeroth protection of the void, he is completely incapable of producing it, but it is not bad to be able to open his eyes.

And just as he studied it carefully, the vast hall became quiet, leaving only Azrael's occasional frolic...

At the entrance, from the top of the stairs, there was a female voice that was sweet and sweet:

"I really didn't expect to find an annoying senior's hometown to revisit, and there will be unexpected gains."

"—Meow?... This breath.... This voice—is it Xiaoji-yao?!!"

Ben was not very interested in this underground research institute. Azrael, who had been clinging to Luo Mo, instantly changed into an excited expression when she heard the voice, and suddenly looked in the direction of the stairs.

And Luo Mo, who looked at the past subconsciously, was suspicious of seeing a real angel who was different from the fake angel when he witnessed the person coming.

It was a girl who exuded an overwhelming sense of presence throughout her body, making it impossible to look directly at her.

The spinning light wheel above her head hovers in the air, flapping white wings that seem to be woven from light, plus the long hair that is colorful like a rainbow and waving lightly as it moves, and the gold that emerges from the amber eyes The cross only makes people feel extremely sacred, and even at first glance, they think it is an angel.

"Xiaoji is looking for big sister specifically? Ah, is she missing big sister meow?!—— big sister misses you very much too~~!"

Excited enough to get carried away, Azrael flapped her little wings, opened her hands, and flew towards the angel girl, wanting to have a touching reunion with this visiting girl.

However.....

Bang! !

"—Um?!"

The girl flashed through the space magnificently, causing Azrael to hit the steps directly, smashing the solid stone ladder into pieces like a cannonball, and screaming in surprise and sadness.

"...Oh~ you are the final individual born with me, right?" The Flügel girl—— Jibril didn't care about Azrael, who looked sad because she was avoided. Consciously opened his eyes and looked at Luo Mo carefully, then he showed a sweet smile:

"I'm an outsider, my name is Jibril, you can call me senior or elder sister. By the way, my personal recommendation is elder sister~"

Chapter 9 Fighting wild geese all day long and finally being pecked by wild geese? Is playing hooligan a traditional culture of the Flügel?

"...Why were we born together, but I was younger?"

Only when he subconsciously retorted, Luo Mo suddenly thought that Azrael had told him that she was created earlier than the last-born extra individual in this world's Flügel?

It's just that it hasn't been activated for some reason. If you say so.... I shouldn't be my brother, right?

"I also want to try to be a sister.... How about this reason?" Before he could ask further questions, Jibril, who was regarded as a younger sister by all the clansmen, also wanted to try being a sister, raised the corners of her mouth and said gently. said:

"You're still young, you've just woken up, you're still a complete growth type, and now you're really weak and pitiful, and you need our protection very much, and I'm not the same as the idiot over there. If you call me sister, I can let you rely on it to your heart's content. Oh?"

"—Wait! Little Ji-meow! What about me?!"

"Senior Azrael?" Jibril lowered her head and thought for a while, then said with a full-point smile without any malice:

"How about dying? After I hunted the white dragon, what did you do? Sister Raphael already told me?"

"Yeah! Big sister was using a healing technique when you were injured by a dragon! You put down everything and wrapped you in a warm embrace! Until you fully recovered your strength, big sister was always with you~! You Isn't that moved by my elder sister, meow? That's why I found my elder sister?"

Completely ignoring the fact that she was called to death, Azrael walked towards Jibril with a self-indulgent expression while brushing the dust off the corner of her clothes.

Unfortunately, no matter how intoxicated she was, Jibril's face did not show any emotion.

I even thought that after the battle with the dragon, my excessive injuries almost dissipated, and in the first four years of being in a state of coma and stable in the treatment room, I was hugged by this guy for four years, and then I woke up again. The six years she was forced to hold while she was conscious after undergoing a conventional recovery surgery, was exactly ten years of living like a year...

Reminiscing about the long harassment, Ripril frowned and looked at Azrael coldly and said as if she was bored from the bottom of her heart:

"Do you really dare to mention it? Apart from the normal use of the recovery technique used by Sky Strike, and the fact that I need to rely on the repair technique to survive this time, I have a total of 116 repairs, and the total is dormant. It's been about four hundred years, right? Every time I open my eyes, it's you, and every time you never let me go."

"Yeah~! During the four hundred years that you needed your sister, she didn't miss out once?!" Azrael raised her little head with her hands on her hips, as if she was waiting for others to praise her with pride. .

However.... Jibril almost fainted her:

"—Do you really know how I lived in those four hundred years?!"

"I know~! I spent it in the love of my sister-nyan~ I'm so lucky to have a big sister like me~~~~!"

Luo Mo and Xin Ke's eyes didn't notice it, but in a brief moment, Azrael proudly hugged Jibril, and while taking the credit, she kept rubbing his cheeks against him.

The cute loli like an angel and the beautiful girl like an angel.... and also a royal sister-type girl with a big mind. The two sides are in close contact with the scene as if the lilies are blooming. Just looking at it makes Luo Mo unconsciously dig it out. With the help of the light of the underground rune, he quickly took several multi-angle continuous shots as a souvenir.

"Sigh.... Forget it, forget about this annoying idiot senior." In the past 402 years since its birth, Jibril, who was forced to get used to it even if she was not used to it, sighed helplessly. Taking a breath, he looked back at Luo Mo and warned:

"It's not clear that you have just been officially born, but you remember, no matter it is that elder sister, it is not as strange as Senior Azrael... You must stay away from Senior Azrael, this is the consensus of the Flügels. Otherwise, the rest of your life will be difficult."

"—Why meow?! Even if Xiaoji calls Xiaola and the others big sisters!? I can endure if I don't call them big sisters! Now, now! Even my only qualification to be a big sister will be taken away, meow?!"

Azrael, who was ruthlessly pushed away, heard her words and cried and complained as if she was suffering from unbearable grief.

But....everyone at the scene was speechless from the bottom of their hearts.

Luo Mo also wanted to pretend that she didn't know her, but she flew over, hugged her waist, and buried her head in his arms, crying and making a fuss:

"—Wow! Xiaomo~~! You can't be like everyone else! Everyone bullies me! Saying I don't have prestige is a fool! I'm a fool! Big sister is only you! If you abandon me too! I-I'm not going to live meow~~!"

"...Yes, it's okay, it's okay..."

Although I also felt that she was very noisy, but.... has only hugged someone else's thigh, it seems inappropriate to abandon it so quickly.

No way, he could only force a smile, stroke Azrael's emerald green hair, and comfort this... just as she said, a fool without prestige and an idiot.

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"Um~ it's weird, this feeling... is it unpleasant?"

Jibril, who pressed her index finger to the side of her face, looked at Luo Mo and Azrael. I don't know if it should be called a picture of a brother and sister's love, and I always felt a little awkward.

But thinking about it, I have been harassing myself since birth.

Even if she would harass other sisters, she would immediately give up when she saw her, and ran over to harass her object wholeheartedly, but this time... harassed other people and even put her aside.

For the first time in the cold situation, Ringpriel twisted her body, feeling a little puzzled by the strange loss in her heart.

...Actually, she didn't really hate Azrael that much, she just felt that if she was given some sunshine, she would become too bright, and she would be too clingy to even go out.

Because of this, she has been rejecting her all the time, and has loved her sister very much since she was born, but in her heart, it is not that she does not recognize the other party.

However, because of Azrael's lack of promise and complete lack of dignity, the relationship of always harassing people has always been hidden in the deepest part of her heart, and usually there is only disgust left.

"Could it be that this is the real method of the seniors? First of all, for more than 400 years, and then being left out makes me feel a gap in my heart? .... The senior still has such a scheming? No... It's impossible. "

Only after thinking about it seriously, Jibril quickly dismissed her doubts and didn't quite believe that Azrael could have such a calculation.

And hearing her troubled self-talk, Luo Mo also thought about it, and felt that Azrael should not be able to play hard-to-play to this extent... After all, she has been preparing for four-hundred-year hard-to-play play. , What kind of thing can a master do? ?

But....while rubbing Azrael's head and trying to soothe her, Luo Mo's eyes fell on Jibril's chest unconsciously.

Compared to Azrael, a cute and sweet loli, Jibril, who is obviously her sister, is so strong that she is not in one dimension. It is exactly like the Flügel the orc Meiwen said, she is a top-notch. Royal sister type beautiful girl.

If it weren't for the shape drawn by her halo, it was much simpler than Azrael, and it seemed to be weaker. He estimated that he should suspect that the sisters of the Flügel were reversed from the sisters he understood. .

...Although he couldn't be sure that among the Flügel, the older sister must be stronger than the younger sister, or that the more complex the halo, the stronger.

However, why is Jibril a girl and big breasts, but Azrael is empty and a loli?

Have you misunderstood God of War? He's not actually a loli.. Control? It's just that I just like the beautiful ones, and even the loli royal sister likes them?

But God does not have the ability to reproduce, only the ability to create life, and even has no gender, no matter how beautiful it is, it seems to have no meaning, it can only be used to seduce the eyes...

No, it seems that being able to use it to seduce the eyes can also be the purpose? But why is Azrael such a strange character? Serious older loli, isn't she fragrant? Or is it just too boring to have such a strange character? Or is it a complete re-enactment of your own character? Want to have a similar chat, so that you can have a companion?

....Because Azrael's identity was only confirmed, and he was busy exploring the ruins, he had not had time to ask Azrael about the Flügel, resulting in a serious lack of intelligence, which made Luo Mo in this various In front of the Flügel sisters, whose contrasts were huge, they couldn't help brainstorming the truth behind the Flügel species.

It's a pity that there is no way to get a reasonable answer to such a question, Azrael has gone from crying to giggling "meow hehe~", it seems that all the injuries she suffered on her sister's side have been healed from her brother's side. completely.

Even in his arms, he kept shaking his head and rubbing it, as if it was already a kind of enjoyment for her.

This made Jibril look down on it a bit. She rushed in front of him in a flash, grabbed Azrael's back collar, and forcibly peeled it off him and lifted it into the air, saying in a cold tone:

"—Senior, please calm down, there should be a limit for no reason, right? There is also a chance to pounce on it as soon as you meet, it will only be disgusting."

"What's so inexplicable!? How can it be annoying? This is a very normal sister and brother love meow!" Obviously dissatisfied with her words, Azrael puffed up her cheeks and retorted loudly.

"A theory like yours will at best deceive a child. Please be normal, restrain yourself and don't embarrass us." Jibril narrowed her eyes impatiently.

"Not meow! I am..."

"—You always say, we should share everything in close proximity, right?"

"Meow? So what are you trying to say?"

"So what's yours is mine, and what's mine is still mine. In other words, your brother is my brother, and it has nothing to do with you from now on." Jibril was like driving away some annoying animals. He threw Azrael away and waved his hand to drive away:

"Go back quickly, go."

"Why is Jibril always being so excessive!" Azrael was like a wicked child, lying on the ground hugging Jibril's thighs and crying, but Jibril just looked down at her ruthlessly and said impatiently:

"Of course it's because you're too annoying. By the way, I'm here this time. It was Lord Artesu who asked you to go back. I just obeyed the oracle's oracle to send you back forcibly. Otherwise, how could I ask for trouble? After being quiet for a while, I have nothing to do and come to you, this annoying guy."

"—Even Lord Artesu wants to break up our siblings?!...I can't take it anymore! I'm going to die meow~~!"

Azrael jumped up from the ground and ran away from the place crying while covering her face with her hands. Before she walked out of the underground stairs, she disappeared into the void in an instant.

Standing still, Jibril, who had absolutely no intention of catching up, could only smile and shake her head when she saw her exaggerated way of leaving, as if she was deeply ashamed of being of the same clan as her.

Even though she was a little surprised, Azrael answered the call so quickly and ran away without saying goodbye.

But if you think about it seriously, it is the oracle of the Creator, and you will listen to it normally...Although Azrael has a strange personality, she should be self-willed to be obedient.

Of course, to Luo Mo, it doesn't really matter what happens, but it doesn't really matter.

Anyway, it's enough to have a thigh hug, whether it's Sister Yu or Loli, he doesn't dislike it, no, to be precise, from the perspective of self-esteem and sexuality, it's easier for Sister Yu to let go of her discipline than Loli.

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After thinking that the object of hugging her thighs is no longer a strange loli, but a beautiful and tempting sister Yu, Luo Mo couldn't help but be a little happy.

But when I regained my senses, I thought that I was now happy because the person I could hug her thigh was Sister Yu, but I suddenly realized that my thoughts were quite wrong.

It is clear that his own affairs should be solved by himself, and he has always lived like this. What is the situation now? Is it a bit too much?

The dignity of being a strong person is too... It seems that in this world, it is not a strong person, so you can ignore it.

But the dignity of being a human.... It seems that it is not a human being, so you can also ignore this.

"...Even if I'm not a strong person, I'm not a human being. As a man, it's quite wrong to think about eating soft rice... What should I do, even if soft rice is very convenient to eat, I shouldn't be such a person. Luo Mo, Luo Mo, you have to cheer up! Just because this is a world full of perverts, you can't completely give up the last bottom line!"

Luo Mo squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, wondering to himself whether he had become completely wrong after he came to this world, and he wanted to correct this problem after a painful thought.

On the side, Xinke tried to squeeze out a trace quietly, and eavesdropped on the magic power that had not been absorbed, wanting to know what secrets he was talking about.

However.... what she heard was indeed a secret, but there was a world of difference between the secret and what she had imagined. It only made her feel that she was wasting her energy and time, and the look in Luo Mo's eyes was full of contempt.

"Well, now that the troublesome guy has disappeared, then... let's talk about some serious business? First... Do you want some tea?"

After driving Azrael away, Jibril tilted her head to observe Luo Mo, but she couldn't figure out where he was crouching and what he was doing, so she took out the tea table and chairs from the void, and took out a plate of delicate Dim Sum smiled and waved at him.

"This...a trick?"

"These are all my collections, by the way, the forest miscellaneous...cough, only the nobles of the forest are eligible to eat, and some are the last time I went to the 'extreme realm' of the space phase realm. , I took it from the big man's house when we killed the goblin in hiding. You don't have to worry about what you want to eat~ It's all from my sister~ It's free~"

The Flügel girl, who sat at the table first by herself, with her hands on her cheeks, chose a few words, and didn't say any contempt for other races, and she deliberately seduced with a sweet voice.

All kinds of desserts on the table can be described as dazzling, and most of them are very artistic, people can't bear to mouth, but at the same time, they are full of color and fragrance, which makes people drool.

For Luo Mo, who can't eat well and dress warmly during this period, these elegant shapes and at the same time look like high-quality food, which are naturally very tempting, but...

"These snacks....all robbed? That is to say, are they all covered in blood? How can I..." Luo Mo looked at the table and thought of the stories behind them , the only remaining conscience caused him to slow down the movement of reaching out a little, and then...

He mourned for the deceased for two seconds with his hands clasped together, then he grabbed the one that seemed to fill his stomach the most and threw it into his mouth, and widened his eyes the next moment:

"—!! What is this made of?! There is such a delicious thing?!"

"Who knows~