I have a lot of wings

"Jibril, how did you find this work?"

"Didn't you say that I am a character in the work?" Jibril glanced at Rorschach, and replied: "I searched for my name and found it."

Seeing Jibril's calm expression, Rorschach was a little surprised.

This time the other party didn't even get irritable with him, so quiet and abnormal.

"You seem to have changed a little." Rorschach said.

"Huh? Let me guess, is it because I didn't scold you today, so you feel uncomfortable?"

Jibrilton knew from time to time:

"I really didn't expect you to have such a tendency to shake M. Originally, I planned to thank you for giving me so much knowledge. To be polite to you, it seems that it is unnecessary, you perverted god."

"Shaking M, perverted..." Rorschach raised an eyebrow, "Are you sure you are not talking about yourself?"

After speaking, he stretched out his finger to point to the position of his temple, and then drew a golden glow from his mind.

This golden glow became a point of light spreading, creating an illusion.

In the illusion, the young Jibril held Rorschach's thigh and shouted: "My lord God! Please give it to me, I want it!"

"..." Jibril's face stiffened.

"Shameless!" She said softly in a childish voice: "You are really shameless, you even recorded it."

"No, no," Rorschach shook her head and laughed: "This kind of thing, generally speaking, is not a guy who doesn't admit it after doing it...is it more shameless?"

Seeing that Jibril seemed to want to come back, he waved away from the illusion, and then changed the subject first:

"Well, this kind of thing seems to be very small for our various minds, let's not talk about it."

"..." Jibril was choked so much that she could only sulk in silence.

Rorschach asked aloud: "By the way, haven't you finished watching the story of the war? How do you feel?"

"Humans are indeed not to be underestimated." Jibril did not hesitate to admire, "In such a desperate situation, he is indeed a respectable opponent. As for the aircraft type...I admit that they have the value of being our enemies. Let's not call them scraps."

"Recognition of the opponent..." Rorschach then asked, "What about yourself? After reading the story from the perspective of Hubby and Liku, did you experience conflicting feelings?"

"You want to ask me what I think about killing Hubby?"

Jibril answered calmly:

"It's nothing to say. Wars, racial disputes, and different positions, don't you think I will regret the move?"

"That's not true." Rorschach shook her head, "I'm just curious about your current mood."

"Appreciate, admit, and... want to kill them!" Jibril said seriously.

"Unfortunately you don't have this chance." Rorschach said.

"So what? You guys may not win." Jibril's tone suddenly became mysterious, "I also watched the novel part. My lord Artisius will lose to Jikaizhen. It is the so-called... plot kill Is it true in reality?"

She said with a very proud look:

"Do you think that the absolute difference in power can be overcome only by faith and wisdom?

Do you think it will happen to something that does not conform to basic logic?"

"Whether it doesn't matter, anyway, it doesn't depend on the machine."

Rorschach pointed to herself and said:

"What do you think I am busy with? It is precisely because I don't believe in the result of logical contradictions, I will gather my strength and challenge myself."

"It's a pity, the power you gathered doesn't seem to be enough."

Jibril said in a provocative tone:

"I checked your identities online based on the corresponding names in the group.

Except for Shiroyasha, it seems that you can't count on anyone else, right?

Is Bai Yasha's strength necessarily stronger than my lord?"

"You don't watch animation less..." Rorschach was a little surprised.

Jibril probably hadn't read a problem children's novel, otherwise he wouldn't have said such a thing.

As long as the lingua of Baiyasha recovers, it will definitely be okay to fight God of War.

Also, Jibril probably didn't know that Kuang San had become stronger than the original... and it was much stronger!

And she just checked the names of the group members, there is a high probability that Saitama will not be found.

She couldn't think of it, the unremarkable bald head that was taken to Disbod not long ago... is actually too strong.

Naturally, Rorschach would not take the initiative to tell the Skywing girl who was proud of her entire face.

He suddenly thought of an idea, so he said:

"Well, you think we have a low chance of winning here, so how about we make a bet?"

"What bet?" Jibril was interested.

"Bet on me and the god of war, who will win." Rorschach said: "As for the bet... if I win, you will recognize me as your master, just like you recognized the blank in the animation... In other words, you should have seen it. Is the true story of "Game of Life" right?"

"seen it already."

Jibril's eyes suddenly lit up and asked:

"Then what if my lord wins? Will you recognize me as the lord?"

If Rorschach can make Rorschach recognize her as her master, then all the humiliation she has suffered can be retaliated against!

"Of course," Rorschach smiled, "This is a fair bet."

He had already thought about it, even if the existing power really failed to defeat the God of War...there is still the "White Night King" hole card!

After Bai Yasha retrieves the Lingge, he will definitely win, this is the strongest guarantee.

It's impossible to lose!

So this is not a fair bet at all.

As for the question of how to change the Lingge back...the big deal is that he will provide unlimited time to Kuangsan, and then continue to infuse Kuangsan into the bullets, spend more time to extract a super four bullet, he does not believe it can't give Bai Yasha changed back.