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Chapter 584 Time for Two (Part 2)

"The physical fitness of the participants has been strengthened. For an expert like me to jump from a height of more than ten meters, even if there is no haystack to catch on, it won't be a big problem."

(lll¬w¬) It’s just that there is a risk of sprained feet...

In less than two seconds, a certain idiot returned to his original shape, his nose stretched out and his face was full of pride. He looked at the young queen in front of him with a 'so awesome' look on his face, and finally got a grip on Fang.

Then the corners of her mouth, which were crossed with her hands, curved up in a 'cold' arc:

"What's more, I have a loyal familiar who is as familiar as my eyes!"

"A familiar? Is it the kind of little animal that surrounds wizards and witches in stories?"

Listening to Fang Ran say something like the same thing in the story, Ling suddenly looked at Fang Ran with curiosity and uneasiness. Every little girl of this age is particularly interested in these things, especially after knowing that these are

When it really exists.

"That's right!"

Fangran proudly raised his chest and affirmed, then he opened his palms to cover his face, his eyes were exposed from between his fingers, and he shouted in a low and serious voice!

"Everything in this world falls on the shoulders of the God King, the eyes of thinking and memory!"

"Come out! My familiar!"

After a set of explosive spell-casting movements, the rich black 'scarf' fluttered for a moment, and then divided into two lifelike, exquisite and elegant black shadows of crow feathers, falling together on Fangran's shoulders, and pecked him gently.

bird feathers.

"It's really a familiar..."

Looking in disbelief, Ling looked at Hai Ji and Mu Lin on Fang Ran's shoulders, hiding her open mouth in surprise, and murmured in surprise.

"This is the familiar that I am as familiar as my arm, and I can control it freely. I can share the vision they see with me. Well... although the consumption of magic energy is a bit high, but so what! Isn't it very powerful!?"

"Fangran, didn't you just talk about eyes?"

"Uh...that's not important..."

The girl caught him talking nonsense with innocent and doubtful eyes. Fangran, who was slightly sweating on his forehead, coughed dryly, and then emphasized seriously:

"In short, with such a powerful familiar, basically most of the attacks will be noticed by me in advance and I can take precautions."

A certain magical boy pinched his waist and laughed wildly, his ugly face was ignored. Two agile black shadows jumped from his shoulders to the wool blanket on the roof of the carriage shed. They pecked curiously and then looked at the bird's feet jumping around.

Finally, they all looked at Ling, who was looking at him in amazement, spread her wings and screamed, her movements and posture were just like a real crow.

"Are they greeting me...?"

Ling's tone was uncontrollably filled with unimaginability. Although she had seen a fifty-meter-long skeleton demon the night before, her close contact with these existences that were beyond common sense still made her feel the magic of the world.

"Ahem...it should be...they can understand human speech and are important partners who have helped me a lot along the way. Let me introduce them to you,"

It was awkward to find that he was the only one pinching his waist and laughing wildly. He felt 0.01% of his nostalgia for his old brother who complained about him. Fangran pretended that he had done nothing, coughed, and pointed at Haiji and Mullin.

After a while, he said confidently:

"Well...the one on the left is just Haiji, and the one on the right is Mullin."

The two small black figures on the wool blanket first looked up at Fangran and then looked at each other.

Then the little paws bounced around and exchanged positions.

Fang Ran: "..."

Hey, do you want a slap in the face like this...

You just finished boasting about your awesomeness. You can’t give me, the master, some face here and pretend that I’m right!?

(╬╯◣д◢)╯︵┻━┻And you two obviously look exactly the same!?

"They really understand!"

Ling watched this scene in surprise. Haiji and Mullin refreshed her impression of birds flying away when they meet people.

"Ah...yeah..."

Fangran replied expressionlessly, looking tiredly at the young and cute girl in front of him tentatively touching Haiji's feathers, holding his fingers and blinking his light golden eyes in surprise.

"Fangran, do you have other animal familiars?"

Stretching out her hand and watching Haiji and Mulin jump up, Ling felt a sense of surprise at being approached by an animal, and turned her head to look at Fangran excitedly.

"Well...anything else..."

Um... If Gluttony is released, the Queen will be frightened...

All that's left is...

Fangran, who was stunned for a moment, heard the lively cry of a certain black dough being turned into essence.

‘La meow~’

( ̄- ̄;|emmm....

Then he thought for less than half a second and nodded decisively without any expression:

"Gone."

"That's it..."

Ling blinked her big eyes, feeling that Fangran's deliberately silent expression was weird.

But she didn't care. She looked at the two elegant and mysterious dark birds on her shoulders with joy. Then she remembered that she was worried that Fangran was being led astray. She looked at Fangran suspiciously and asked

:

"By the way, where was the car you drove that night, Fangran?"

"Uh... Let those guys blow up."

Fangran blushed and scratched his head and replied. Then when he realized that Ling was visibly disappointed again, he reacted and waved his hands in a panic to comfort:

"Ah, ah, but if you want it, Ling, I'll get another one for you."

"real!?"

"Well, it's just a car, no big deal."

Looking at the girl in front of her with pale gold eyes filled with anticipation, after saying this, she felt that she was too good.

Listen to it, 'it's just a car', tsk tsk, he used to be willing to only add intestines to the pancakes, but now he can just throw out a car.

If you have an ex-girlfriend, ex-fiancée, etc., you must not let them regret it to death.

The coward, who has been single for about the same age, was thinking about things that didn't exist at all. Then he picked up the girl who had already put on her leather short boots and opened her arms obediently. He rolled his eyes at the fully automatic fish that had not moved at all for a long time.

Gan complained, "It's fake," and jumped off the roof of the carriage shed.

"Well, there happens to be an open space here, but it seems that Ferrari can't go on this kind of road,"

Fangran looked at the empty river beach near where they parked the carriage, put down Ling, and searched in his memory for a car that he knew could be driven in such a place...

I had no choice but to use my driving skills to shine on the black off-road vehicle of my slightly inferior brother Xu Zheng.

Shamelessly thinking for a moment, Fangran took out the silver-broken dragon tooth that activated the core, inserted it aside, and took out the Book of Creation.

What needs to be explained here is that the cost of creating something in [Creation Card] does not seem to be a fixed percentage.

For example, Ferrari that night, when he activated the external core, it was 10%, but under normal circumstances it was nearly 30%. [Chuangpai] seems to have a rough standard for the value of a thing.

Therefore, apart from using other Clow cards in this way, there does not seem to be a cheaper way to lower the upper limit. This was something he discovered when he fully used the power of [Creation Card] that day in Oslo.

The line "Brother Xu Zheng's off-road vehicle that night when the whole city was hot" in the Book of Creation shimmered, and then at the moment when Ling was completely stunned, a black commander with a hard-bodied body appeared in front of the two of them.

“Is this what the car will be like a hundred years from now!?”

Ling covered her open mouth in surprise with her long sleeves and looked at the metal carriage with four wheels in front of her in disbelief. Then she grabbed Fangran's sleeves excitedly and asked:

"Fangran, Fangran! Can it move? Will you let it move?"

"Uh... Of course, I drove a Ferrari through the streets of Milan the night before. It was just an off-road vehicle..."

It shouldn't be difficult to open...

The smile on his face was slightly forced, and Fangran insisted hard, not saying that the night before yesterday...

It was only when he reached the last street intersection that there was no turning that the Ferrari was able to get out of the car without even turning the steering wheel.

He silently glanced at the stream next to him, and nodded slightly in confirmation.

Well, it's okay, the river is not deep...

"Come on, get in the car! Ling, let me teach you how to drive today! I'm not bragging. In a hundred years, no one who has ever sat in my car will not be applauded!"

Fangran confirmed that even if he drove into the river, he could still get out of the car door. To a certain extent, he was completely sure that he was not lying. Then, under Wheatfield Road, on the stream beach, the afternoon began for the first and possibly last time in his life.

Give other people's car lessons.

"We want to make the car very simple to drive. We only need to ignite the ignition, step on the leftmost pedal, then put it into gear, and then step on the accelerator. How about it! Isn't it very simple?"

"Uh...what, what do you say about the direction? Just turn the steering wheel. This is not important. Come on, let me show you first!"

"Huh? Why didn't you leave??? Oh oh...I didn't pull the handbrake..."

...

Two hours later.

On the river beach that is not particularly spacious, the black commander flexibly moved forward, turned, and retreated, driving stably without turning off the engine and stopping once. Even under the strictest instructor in the driving school, he is still an excellent student who can satisfy him.

!

The smoothness of switching between various operations makes it impossible to doubt whether one can become an excellent driver with such technology.

However, Fangran, who was not in the car, stood aside blankly, looking at this scene with straight eyes and a dazed expression on his face.

Haiji and Mullin flew over his head, leaving behind real sounds of "croak, croak, croak...", which made the magic boy with his own special effects doubt his life and fall to the ground, with tears of grief and anger in his heart.

impossible!

I haven't even learned how to drive Her Majesty the Queen's car well for two hours. This is unscientific!

Someone please tell me this is not true!!!


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