Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

The first contact between the magical world and the real world has begun.

Though it is not time to change, the Magic Queen from a different space has her own style and dignity.

Countless golden horns and instruments flew out of the interior of the Emerald, in two rows in the void, like a robust procession played by an invisible band.

Even in the vacuum of the universe, the music continues to swing in the form of golden ripples.

At Teresa's feet, a red carpet created by light magic, like a winding red satin, stretched from the Emerald to the Fist God.

Theresa was proud of her small breasts and came from the red carpet.

“I am the ruler of the demonic world of blood warfare, the liberator of the glorious world, the destroyer of the devouring beast, the manipulator of the great and mighty cannon, the captain of the Emerald, Queen Deep Red II, Theresa Han, you may call me Your Majesty. ”

She glanced at the stars, faintly, “I come from a magical world you don't understand, entrusted to me by an old friend, Hunter, for peace and friendship. ”

Fist God Command Center.

Glass looked at the magical girl in the light screen who was desperate to support the momentum, frowned and frowned, and pondered the long term for a long time, still didn't understand, “But aren't you Hunter? ”

“How do you know? ”

Theresa lost her complexion and felt wrong when she came out, hurrying to cover her mouth, shouting at me, "No, I mean, who, who, who, I'm not Hunter, I'm not, I'm not, you're bullshitting me! ”

“I just saw you transform.” Glass said.

“... can you see my face clearly, not blurred at all?” Teresa couldn't believe it. She glanced back at the Emerald.

“Of course we can, but we grew up together, your nose, your mouth, your ears and your face. How could I forget? ”

Glass naturally said, "You still call yourself 'Star Cannon King'. Your voice hasn't changed. You're the only one I know who has learned magic and vowed to be Star Cannon King! ”

“Glass, you remember that we are green plum bamboo horses, so touching. ”

Just got back to Theresa, affected by hormone secretion, emotions were particularly susceptible to loss of control, and it didn't feel right until the tears came out, Theresa waved, "No, I'm not really Hunter, just, uh, Mr. Hunter's friend! ”

“Friend? Impossible, ‘Theresa Han', just flipped her name and surname a little bit and changed it to feminine. ”

Glass foxed skeptically to measure the magical beauty of the girl's broken court outfit, still don't understand, “Hunter, how did you become like this, do you, oh, I get it, do you in Pan Gu universe, in front of me, have been painfully repressing yourself, sorry to expose your true orientation, even painstakingly use the mask of 'Playboy’ to cover up, until you go to the different realms, completely break free from the constraints, let yourself fly, find your own avenue? ”

“No, it's not! ”

Theresa was so angry, “No, he wasn't. He was a dude. No, Mr. Hunter was a dude. No, no, no! ”

She had nothing to say about it. She kept her mouth shut and was terribly grieved.

“Isn't it? ”

Glass fox doubted, his eyes swept away between the magical maiden and the mysterious Emerald. At times, his pretty face covered his anger, “If not voluntarily, would it have been forced? Hunter, you tell me, is it the evil forces of this mysterious world that have done so much to you, that they imprison, ravage, transform you, make you look so... utterly invisible? ”

The more Glass said, the more Qi.

Boom, boom.

A long story of two million words pops up in my head.

There are countless horrible images.

It's the kind that Li Yao sees blushing.

Glass was angry and his voice was shaking: “Damn, these guys in the magic world, they're all perverts. How can they torture you like this? Hunter, don't be afraid. If you get under control, blink now, and I'll kill you! ”

“No, not really. ”

Theresa covered her face and didn't know how to explain it, “I wasn't forced, okay, maybe at first it was a little...”

“A little bit at first, and then you get used to it? ”

Glass bites his teeth, “Impossible, I know Hunter is a very good man with iron bones. Although he is usually a little unreliable, he can definitely stick to his own path at critical moments. You can never get used to this kind of thing. You must be forced. Oh, I get it. It's hypnosis, it's magical to brainwash! ”

“No, not brainwashing! ”

Theresa couldn't help screaming, "Glass, please don't be so rich in your imagination, okay? I, really, really, no, yes, Han, Ter! ”

“How do you know my name?” Glass asked.

“…” Theresa mute.

“It's okay, take your time, I can wait. ”

Glass sighed, “Hunter, you are my best friend, no matter what you become, our friendship will never change, so please absolutely trust me, no matter what difficulties you encounter, you can say to me without reservation, I will help you wholeheartedly.

“Neither voluntary nor forced, nor brainwashed, what the hell is going on? I can't think of a broken head! ”

Glass stared at Teresa with a bright crystal.

Theresa was intolerable.

I really want to cross the channel and block Glass's mouth with a fist.

“I repeat, for the last time, I am not Hunter, I am Theresa the Dark Red Queen of Blood Warfare and the Glorious! ”

Magic Girl drummed, “If you ask the bottom again, it's about diplomatic friction! ”

“Okay.”

Glass thought, “If you're not Hunter, then what about Hunter, why hasn't he returned to Pankova? As a matter of fact, if Hunter did discover the magic world, he should come back with you and act as an intermediary, right? ”

Theresa was ready for this.

She gave an awesome expression: "Yes, of course, Mr. Hunter wanted to go back to his hometown, to see Miss Glass and other loved ones, but he was hurt. ”

“Injured?” Glass stunned.

“Yes, Mr. Hunter is truly a superhero of the god of crying in the heavens and the earth. His personality has glowed to such an extent that it cannot be described in pen ink. He has done too much for the unity of the demonic world of blood warfare and the liberation of the glorious people. ”

Theresa said, "Especially in the ultimate battle against the beast, he risked everything to save billions of innocent young girls, defeating powerful enemies while also suffering severe injuries, and we admire him very much, whether I be the entire people of the magical world.

“Of course, he is not in danger of life, and the medical technology of the magical world is very powerful, so you don't have to worry too much, he will only need a period of cultivation to recover and come back to recognize Miss Glass. ”

“Very badly wounded...”

Glass thought.

All leads come together like pearls.

Her eyes widened and her eyes gradually moved from Theresa's chest to her crotch.

Staring at Theresa's crotch, Glass's eyes changed from suspicion to shock.

She took two steps backwards, covered her mouth, and tears couldn't help but snap out of her orbit: “I see, I, I get it all, Hunter, you, you've been hurt so badly, no wonder...”

“I told you, he's not Hunter. ”

Theresa hadn't figured it out, touched her head, and said with some embarrassment, "But Mr. Hunter must be glad to see Miss Glass so concerned about him. ”

“Just be happy, just be happy. ”

Glass nodded with tears and smiled reluctantly, "Being human is to be happy, no matter what kind of setback you encounter, how badly you suffer, how much you lose… how precious things are, you can't be depressed, let alone desperate, or you can, you can start over in another direction! ”

“Yes, but why do you always think Miss Glass's eyes are weird... where do you look? ”

Theresa, this is how it reacts. I can't help clamping my legs, "It's not the kind of wound you think! ”

“I know, I know, it's not that kind of wound. ”

Glass Fei nodded quickly.

Light shadow arrow, she is no longer the green ignorant little girl on the evil earth, should have understood, "Don't worry, you know me, I am not the kind of gossip lover, will never tell. ”

“What doesn't love gossip? What do you want to gossip about? ”

Theresa was in a straight circle, "and when did I know you, I told you, I'm not Hunter! ”

“Right, right, right, you're not Hunter, you're Theresa, Queen Deep Red, that's the name, no problem. ”

Glass patted her breasts and promised, "I'll testify for you. You're Theresa, not Hunter. Yesterday I died, for example, yesterday. From now on, we'll turn Hunter over completely, and we'll start over and be good sisters for life, forever. ”

“Whoever wants to be your sister, I've harvested the sisters of the Queen's Palace in the magical world! ”

Theresa wanted to cry without tears, “Glass, okay, I admit, I, I am Hunter, but things really aren't what you think they are, about my wounds...”

“There is no need to explain, everyone has secrets, everyone has dark wounds that cannot be revealed and are bloody. ”

Glass understands people well, “We are good friends. Friends are to trust and support them unconditionally no matter what they become. From now on, no one will ever mention the word 'Hunter’ again, let alone Hunter's wounds. Whoever talks about it, me and whoever hurries!

“Anyway, welcome home, Han... Theresa! ”

Glass wiped away the crystal of the corner of her eyes, and a bright smile appeared on her face, embracing the magical girl in the light.