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Chapter 149 Dreams are broken, history has never really shown

"Maybe I need to stay in my room and cry under the quilt for a month! Tell me! The leader of the 'Golden Dawn' is not such a person!" Bai Dewei grabbed Flanpisi and shouted uncontrollably.

If it wasn't a matter of strength, she might be able to catch Flampis or Aleister and throw them hard in the air.

Aleister now looks like a girl wearing a witch hat and a uniform and skirt; although Mathers is an uncle, the military uniform he wears for daily wear can be considered a uniform, and he does wear a witch hat and skirt every day (

This is actually quite normal in Scottish culture).

So Flampis's answer was: "Congratulations, you can go back and cry for a few months without disturbing us." She pushed her shoulders and tried to push her away.

"Speak clearly to me!" Bai Dewei threw Flampis over the shoulder with her backhand, "Otherwise, my identity as the heir to the 'gold' system will be in jeopardy!"

"Damn it, the attack is actually effective on me. It's powerful for such a young person. By the way, why are you pushing your heels against me? Who did you learn from at such a young age? There is an M over there, can you step on him?" Fran

Pisi grabbed the little foot that was trying to trample her again, swung it with her hand, and threw it towards Aleister.

Bai Dewei took advantage of the situation and sat on Aleister, grabbed her neck and shook her hard: "Since one and two are alive, there must be others alive! Let me go to see them! Britain is the world.

, it doesn’t matter what kind of danger you bring to the world! I want to meet all the leaders you know!”

"Although I understand that you are a little jerk, why do I feel that you are still different from the 'gold' type that I remember?" Flampis sat up and tilted her head in confusion.

Bai Dewei has been going crazy like crazy since he appeared. He has not done any basic refining and extraction of magic power as a magician. If he is such a light and soft magician, he will still use magic power even for physical skills.

Yes, through the touch just now, Flampis did not fight back, but she was sure that her strength could crush her young bones just like her appearance.

When Bai Dewei saw that Aleister was really accepting her humiliation seriously and looking like he was enjoying it very much, as if he was saying "I want more" and "don't stop", he immediately couldn't bear it and bounced up.

He sat firmly on Aleister's stomach and turned to Flampis.

"You are the master of the Isis Uracia Church, right? You know these things best, right?" she asked.

"Master? Oops, I really can't bear to be called such a high-end person." Flanpis rubbed her hair with a bit of embarrassment, "Actually, I just run a chess and card salon and a prostitute, gambling and smoking (big)

I’m a small owner of a smoking place, but ‘Golden Dawn’ took special care of my business, and in the end they just used my house as a regular meeting place.”

Bai Dewei's mouth opened wide: "Ah? But the Isis Uracia Temple, which is said to be the birthplace of the theory of the "gold" magic system, is..."

"Oh, because most of them are rigid people. Although they should be very rich from a worldly perspective, they have invested so much in magic research that they can't even afford to rent an ordinary house. Because the salon opened by my family is open 24 hours a day.

It’s a place they visit for a long time, and some of them even sleep at my house. For example, Mathers, he has owed me and Annie money for a long time, and I also relied on the debt relationship as a condition to gradually get deeper into the ‘gold’.” Fu.

When Lampis talked about things that happened a hundred years ago, she couldn't help but feel particularly fond of memories and smiled on her face.

"These people are all super efficient. Porn, gambling, drugs and magic research are in the same place. Entertainment life and pursuit of ideals are really perfect. There is such a money-saving and comfortable lifestyle. If Aleister hadn't been

My daughter has been saddled with a tragic fate. She is obviously an interesting person, able to combine magic and the pornographic industry... Hey, are you okay? Miss Birdwei? Miss Noko?"

Bai Dewei's desperate deep breathing has become rapid. If you ignore the gas displacement and only look at the speed, it seems difficult to correlate with the deep breathing: "I...I know...the character of the first generation cannot be based on...common sense...but...but...

...After the internal strife that Aleister Crowley... caused, he got back on the right track. He wouldn't be... this kind of person, right?"

There is something wrong with this little magician. It’s not that she has always been playing a goofy and funny role, but it’s more strange. Her vital signs are strange. It’s like a chat robot that’s a bit out of order.

Even so, Flampis did not miss this opportunity to tease: "Oh, are you talking about my next magical girl Dion Fuchun, who has nothing to do with God and fate?"

A name that can make the heart almost stop beating just by hearing it in this world. Because magic is not compatible, even if Franpis, played by Crounpis, wants to deal with her, there is no guarantee that she will not.

Suffering injuries that cannot be ignored, Flampis, played by Alice No. 3, would have had a high chance of failure.

But Bai Dewei is a figure of almost the same standard: "I know that Dion Fuchun was very young when he joined and accepted the leadership position, but does he have to add the title of otaku culture in this country?"

"No, no, no, according to the modern definition, she is really a magical girl. For example, when she appears in a fluffy, shiny skirt that is basically not allowed to go shopping in public, her lines are probably:"

When Flampis said this, she deliberately raised her head, put her hands on her hips, and raised her toes to declare——

"I am Dionne Fuchun, the cutest and greatest magic girl who is naturally beautiful and unconventional and pursues fashion. Fall under the charm of my pomegranate skirt and become my chair! Such a style... Naiko, are you listening?

Miss Bai Dewei?"

Bai Dewei was already foaming at the mouth and lying like a corpse.

There was something wrong with Flampis's clone in the online game, and Aranders got offline midway.

"Aleister, are you going to kill this 'Badwe'?" Flampis stood up and asked.

"Shall I come?"

"Are you relatively close to Noko? I puked on you. Remember to clean it again."

"Ah...it's not a big deal." With a stroke of Aleister's hand, the head of the foaming-at-the-mouth Bai Dewei left his body and rolled to the side.

There was not a drop of blood, and what fell to the ground was the tarot card cut in half.

"A stand-in for Tarot cards. It is true that such a stand-in can ensure that the physical ability is equal to that shown by the Tarot cards, but it cannot refine the magic power on its own. If all that was done just now were acting skills, then it would be a pity not to be an actor." Flampis picked up the tower.

Luo Pai looked at it and asked.

(to be continued)


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