I, Yan Ye, want to marry Shichen’s daughter

"Hey!" Feng Xue closed the booklet in his hand suddenly, and threw it back to the bookshelf with a helpless look, stood up, and said to the girl who was two heads shorter than him: "Ahhhh, I still wanted to lean on it. The inertia of the torch found the disciple, but he didn't expect to be put in...what a bad luck! The one who finally found a torch said!"

"Fire Mist Warrior?" The girl's eyes narrowed, and the red enchantment instantly enveloped the entire house, and all human activities were suspended in an instant, leaving Feng Xue and her standing in a world where the hue turned dark red. Confront each other.

"A bruiser with burning eyes?" Feng Xue raised her eyebrows, and leaned on the bed unsuspectingly. "Although I heard that God of Punishment has found a new contractor, I didn't expect it to be such a little girl... "

As soon as the little girl came out, she obviously touched a certain nerve in Shana. The Yeta sword, which was about the same height as her, moved forward with force. The blade almost touched Feng Xue's body. At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly appeared. He opened his mouth and said: "Whose fire-mist fighter are you? Report your name."

"Good day, God of Heaven's Punishment, the Jiehuo Yalastel of the earth, I am the fire-mist fighter of the Dragon of Existence Maqili Kalia, you can call me Feng Xue, the collector of Vientiane. I am not a paranoid who acts for revenge, nor a combat madness who pursues killing. You and your fog of fire need not show this hostility to me."

"Dragon of Existence?" The girl squinted her eyes, and the pendant on his chest made an incredibly sound-"A name I've never heard of."

If it is the apostle of the Red World, Alastel will not be surprised, because the apostle itself is something derived from the "concept" of the world, and there may be new ones born at any time, but the fire fighters are not in this way.

Because those who are eligible to sign a contract with the Fire Mist Warrior are all Red Devil Kings.

In other words, at least the Red Devil.

Because only the Red Devil King can be in a dormant state, and only a small amount of existence leaked out is enough for the Fire Mist Warriors to conquer other disciples.

And the Devil of the Red World, it is impossible to lack reputation.

Because the root of the powerful Apostles in the Red World is the power of existence.

If an Apostle of the Red World possesses a Demon King-level existence, then no matter how much he hides himself, his existence will still spread in every corner of the Red World. Therefore, even if he has never met, the Red World Demon Kings have a sufficient degree of understanding. , Because the world they live in, the Red World itself, is a huge network that constantly uploads and downloads their information.

"My contractor is different from the conventional demon king. He is an imaginary existence based on a scientific theory. It is between existence and non-existence. It can be called a falsification of what exists and can also be used as a confirmation. With the support of existence, you can adjust your own sense of existence at will.” Feng Xue shook her head, introducing the power of the Dragon of Existence casually, and appropriately adjusted her own existence, showing the power to match the identity of the Demon King.

"The crystal blue flame is indeed not a known demon king." Alastel didn't know whether he understood the meaning of Feng Xue's words, but at least he could confirm that this fire fog fighter was indeed the demon king's contractor. , And have the power to match it.

As for the Demon King of the Red World, who hadn’t made a sound from the beginning, Alastel didn’t feel surprised. There are all kinds of disciples in this world, there will be such taciturn, and throw everything to the contractor, or It is not surprising that he is the Red Devil who never makes a sound, and only turns into a ridiculous talk when the two are alone.

It was just what Alastel said, but Shana fell into a kind of silence. Feng Xue, who waited for a while and did not get a response, finally sighed: "Hey, shouldn't you say something at this time? "

"..." Shana looked at Feng Xue with a little doubt in her eyes. She looked at the knife in her hand again. She seemed to have finally reacted. She put the knife back into her cloak and said dryly: "Just misunderstanding."

"Isn't this?" Feng Xue frowned, looked at the pendant that seemed to be burning with sparks, and finally sighed: "So that's the case, newcomer? Alastel, haven't you told She, when two Fire Mist Fighters meet, does one of them need to choose to quit?"

"..." Alastel was silent for a moment. To be fair, he didn't intend to give up this apprentice. After all, Shana was still a novice, and such a weak apprentice was really suitable for use as a tutorial.(In the original book, Tangwan should be the first disciple Shana encountered after her independent hunt)

"So it's not easy to bring new people..." Feng Xue sighed and patted the mattress next to him, "You are lucky, I am a good teacher, so I will teach you how to perform the duties of the fire mist fighter. ."

"You!" Shana's eyes suddenly widened, obviously she wanted to start a fight, but before she could do anything, she found that her body was already unable to move!

"When?"

"Didn't I say that? My partner is based on the concept of'non-existence'. It's normal for you to feel it?" Feng Xue stood up, squeezed her eye sockets, and used monocles The right eye of the back looked carefully at the bound girl, "There are only two roads before you. Either leave the city obediently, or watch obediently, choose one of the two, and decide."

Chapter 701 The humanity missing?

"I'm so angry! I'm so angry!" The girl slapped the pillow hard in the room belonging to Dashang Zhunzi. With her delicate face and immature body, she came off an angry little wild cat.

"I don't understand why you are so angry." Alastel's voice sounded in the room, and the girl said in a loud voice: "Why should you stay! Even if you can't beat him, isn't it more compliant to leave? "

"I think he is right. Your lack of experience is very serious. It might help you to see how other fire-mist fighters take action." Alastel's voice was majestic and distant. As for Feng Xue next door, of course, he chose this room precisely because Dashang Zhunzi lives next door.

In all fairness, Alastel also thinks he can’t see through the Fire Mist Warrior, but at least for now, the other party is still friendly. The girl is a fledgling girl, although she has been with Zuofei (it is correct, just called Zuofei...). For a period of time, I learned how to make bed and bedding by myself, how to write letters to outsiders to obtain information and other life skills, but how to fight with a disciple, the girl's experience is still very shallow-she even how to use The flame hasn't been mastered yet, just relying on the sharpness of the treasure to barely use the flame.

At this level of combat, but with the reputation of a scorching killer, it is easy to become the target of those who wish to show their existence by hunting fire and fog fighters.

"No road race, no road race, no road race! I don't think there is anything to learn from such an unknown guy!" The girl retorted with her neck, but Alastel said directly. : "Have you forgotten? He didn't put into existence, but created a non-existent existence out of thin air. Didn't you feel strange?"

"What's so strange. Didn't he say that he is a contractor of the Dragon of Existence? It's normal to have this kind of characteristic?" The girl said of course, and Alastel was a little strange: "You... know The so-called dragon of existence?"

"I didn't know, but I understood it when he said it. What he was referring to should be the famous scientific hypothesis,'There is a fire-breathing dragon in my garage'. Specifically, he kept adding clues to make Ben non-existent. The thing becomes unfalsifiable. Using the example that Alastel can understand better, I’m probably telling you that there is a disciple in this room. If you say you can’t see it, I’ll tell you that he is invisible. If you say touch, I can say that he is in a state of nothingness. If you want to observe with the power of existence, I will tell you that he has a strong concealed freedom method. In short, no matter how many verification methods you propose, I can add the corresponding The explanation, so that there is a disciple here that cannot be falsified..."

"Um..." Alastel fell into silence. He wanted to say that he didn't understand too much, but he felt that this would damage his majesty, but it sounded like a "non-existence" concept. What is the "existence" that is derived?So because it does not exist, we can't observe him?

"So, what do you think the terms he proposed mean?" Alastel found that there was no law to persuade in this regard, so he asked in another way.

"After the end, give him the existence of Dashang Zhuzi? I don't quite understand this..." Shana shook her head, and Alastel was immediately tempted when she saw this, "Then you don't want to confirm it? Confirm him in the end What do you want to do with the remaining power of the torch?"

"..." The girl hesitated, seeming to be thinking about the reason why Alastel said so, and then she came up with a wrong answer: "Alastel thinks that he may actually be ingesting existence ?"

"Um..." Alastel obviously didn't expect the girl to think that way. He felt more and more at this time that the girl was quite young when it came to being a fire-mist fighter, whether it was dealing with people or blending in. The crowd, and... the most fundamental "humanity" as a person.

Although it sounds strange, Alastel is very worried about the girl’s lack of humanity. Although the fire-mist fighters are only tools for crusaders, the law of freedom must have his own. "Self-consciousness" can be used to the extreme. Although I don't want to admit it, someone is right. Love is the strongest law of freedom.

It is not love itself, but the impulse and desperation that love brings, which is the most suitable state of mind and conditions for the use of the law of freedom.

The young girl grew up in the Heavenly Dao Palace, and she is not lacking in knowledge, but she is the only one missing the "self" that a person should have.

(Excluding the part of supernatural power, the group of people in Tiandao Palace is a sadomasochistic drama or a multi-faceted sadomasochism. Matilda and Alastel love each other, but in order to save the world, Matilda sacrifices herself to make Yala Stir came, Xiaobai fell in love with Matilda unrequitedly, for Matilda’s last wish to guard the Tiandao Palace for many years, and then used a body hungry for hundreds of years to teach Shana fighting skills exhausted, Will Helen Mina single Lian Xiaobai, but I knew he died and couldn’t say it)

But now that the girl has given a "reasonable" guess, Alastel does not intend to tell her her true intentions. After all, something like the self needs to be found by herself, but it is not affirmed. Said: "This possibility cannot be ruled out. Before we really face it, we don't even know that he is a Fire Mist Warrior. Even if it is a disguise, it is not impossible, but it is certain that he and us The disciples who are looking at should not be the same."

"Since Alastel said so." The girl sighed and sat on the bed. She took out the newspaper she had collected before and began to analyze the information. Although the guy told her to watch, if she could be earlier than him If you find that disciple, you can make that guy shut up strangely!

"I'm not immature!" The girl flicked the newspaper angrily, looking for possible clues, Alastel was right in one thing, her technique of integrating into the crowd was too jerky, just a few conversations before. , The mother of Dashang Zhunzi had a strange reaction. Too much small talk can easily cause problems, and that guy will laugh at her!

Thinking like this in my heart, suddenly the woman's voice came downstairs

"Zhenren, Zhunzi, come down to eat!"

"Come!" Feng Xue's voice came out from the next door. The girl immediately responded when she heard the words. Then she put on slippers and went out. As soon as she opened the door, she saw the nasty one with monocles. face!

"I will come to my room after I have eaten in a while. I have to tell you something clearly, lest you do your own thing and ruin my plan. By the way, when you are eating, your position is on the left side of the table, father, that is. The position on the left side of the middle-aged man is mine, and the position opposite to the father is the mother’s. Don’t sit wrong.” The moment passed by, a string of voices entered the girl’s ears, before she could agree. The guy had disappeared at the top of the stairs.

"What! This guy!" Shana stomped her feet in dissatisfaction, resisting the idea of ​​giving him a knife, and quickly followed.

ps: Shana is a super schoolmaster who has received all aspects of education. She is also a noble person. The original work can refute the teacher to tears in high school classrooms. From this we can see that she should be better at modern science. On the other hand, Ya Rastel doesn’t even know how to use the phone...

Chapter 702 Give a sweet date to a stick?

When the two went downstairs, they saw a middle-aged man sitting at the dining table. Hearing the footsteps of the two, he immediately turned his head and smiled gently: "I'm back."

"Welcome back." Feng Xue was very familiar and bent slightly. Shana, who was not going to pay attention, had no choice but to follow.

With Feng Xue’s reminder, Shana finally sat in the right position. The noisy program noise on TV did not attract her attention. At this time, she was thinking more about how to be in this hateful guy. Before, caught that damn disciple!

"First of all, it is to collect information!" Shana recalled Zuo Fei's teachings to her, raising her head and looking at the "father" who was pressing the remote control, "Is there anything weird about me lately?"

"Puff..." Feng Xue heard such a straightforward intelligence-gathering technique, so she didn't laugh on the spot, but even so, a sullen laugh was stuck in her throat.

"..." The girl glared at Feng Xue, and then turned to look at the middle-aged man. The man obviously misunderstood something. He turned to look at his wife who was putting the bowl on the table, and then used a gentle one. A voice that is not easy to arouse disgust: "Zhanzi, in fact, my mother is not malicious, please forgive her..."

"Uh..." Shana's squinted eyes suddenly opened, seeming to be a little surprised. Seeing her expression, the middle-aged man thought he was moving, and immediately said: "My daughter is outside...Ah, what is this? Talking about it...seeing her daughter doing something like that...she was just a little worried..."

The man’s eyes flickered, looking left and right, as if he wanted to ease the embarrassment by shifting his gaze, but after a wandering circle, he finally felt that as a father, he should play a leading role, so he said: "So you follow That Hama... Hama what, is Hamaguchi classmate? Anyway, Mom is actually quite sad, so don't keep your face sullen... Zhunzi, are you listening?"