King's Landing

The Second Element of King's Landing, Volume 13, Chapter 150, The Crisis of Bee Eater

"Too hateful! I dare to say that I don't have much contact with others!"

The bee-eater, who usually maintains restraint at all times, is holding a fist at the moment, with a look of anger and resentment.

"That hopeless perverted leaf! He must have done it deliberately again! Deliberately pissed me away! Fortunately, people are everywhere...huh! He actually got so close to that violent discharge girl! He thought he had done it to others. It's something, you just want to stop it like this?"

Subconsciously touched the rosy cherry-scented lips, a touch of intoxicating red appeared on the creamy face.

There was an unsightly and shameful scene in my mind. It was a memory hidden by a bee-eater. The firstkiss, which was cherished for thirteen years, was fixed at the moment when it was taken away. Of course, there are more than that. Once, the scene of being taken away by a super abnormal leaf, the first time I was hugged by the opposite sex, the first time I was touched by the opposite sex, and the first time I was taken away by the opposite sex.

I took away so many precious things from her for the first time, and now I have abandoned her, and in a blink of an eye I found "Xinhuan". Even if the bee-eater controls his emotions far more than ordinary people, he can't help it at this moment. Resentment was rampant.The most hateful thing is that the'Xinhuan' that perverted Ye Zi looked for turned out to be Misaka Mikoto who was the most wrong way. This was simply driving the bee eater crazy.

Although she obviously had the upper hand in the short confrontation just now, it is absolutely false to say that she is not wronged and not angry. At first sight, she saw the perverted Ye Zi and the discharging girl get together, not to mention how uncomfortable she was. Sour and astringent, he almost turned and left.

In the end, if it weren’t for her arrogant self-esteem, she might not even see perverted leaves again in her life. She could completely use Level 5’s super powers to “psychological control” to erase and reset part of her memories. For the bee eater, it's easy, just point the remote control at your head and press it gently.

In fact, during this period of time, she has tried several times and erased all the unbearable memories in her mind. Only in this way can she calm down her heart. But every time at the end, she can’t do anything. The excuse she gave herself is very simple. , That is, he can't let that abnormal Ye Zi take such a big advantage in vain, he must pay the price for what he did!

At least before deleting your own memory, you must first solve the perverted leaf. If you can turn him into an idiot, or turn him into your own slave, then reset your own memory and there will be no psychological pressure. They all convinced themselves like this.

Now, there is one more reason, that is, you must not lose to the violent discharge girl Misaka Mikoto!

If you lose to Misaka Mikoto, don't you admit that she is not as good as a female monkey in bee-eaters!

This is absolutely not allowed!There is only one true queen of Tokiwadai!

"Although I don't know what happened between her and the abnormal Ye Zi, but..."

Thinking of this, the corners of the pink lips outline a touch of confidence and arrogance. Although Misaka Mikoto is ranked above her, it is only pure violence. In this regard, the bee-eater has absolute self-confidence. The childish violent woman is again How can it be compared to Tokibandai's bee-eater.

The mood was good and bad, and the face-changing bee-eater didn’t realize that there were very few pedestrians on the street where the sunset was gradually going west. She complained all the way and walked the streets like this, relying on memory. Walk towards the bus stop.

At some point, a group of dark red shadows stretched by the setting sun appeared at the end of the street.

The few remaining pedestrians evaded one after another, only the bee-eater lowered his head and walked forward unconsciously.

"Finally let us wait, Tokiwadai's Queen, the fifth of the seven Level5, "Psychological Control" bee-eater."

Suddenly, the dull electronic sound in her ears awakened the bee-eater. She raised her head suddenly, and her eyes flashing with golden stars showed a few weird figures wearing black helmets and fully enclosed rider suits.

Even though I was surprised, the bee-eater calmed down instantly. The Level5 brains turned rapidly. From these unidentified and weirdly dressed people, the bee-eater sensed a trace of danger. This is the sixth sense of a girl. More precise induction, no doubt, these people are definitely here against her with bad intentions.

With a sudden change of mind, the bee-eater has put his hand into the bag with different expressions and held the prepared remote control in his hand.

"Are you looking for me on purpose? If you want to sign, I don't have time today."

"It's useless, we have already investigated your abilities clearly. The bee-eaters pray, Level 5 psychological control, you can control people's minds as you like, delete other people's important memories, and put everyone in the palm of your hand. This kind of ability really makes people feel deep fear and jealousy. Well, as the client, you probably have never felt this way before."

The guy who was clustered in the middle spoke in a self-deprecating tone.

"The pride of heaven like you can never feel the pain of us living in your shadow, the pain of being unable to be capable, the pain of being unable to raise the level of ability, the pain of being mocked and ridiculed. "

There was a hint of resentment in the self-deprecating tone, and the sense of crisis he smelled became stronger and stronger. The eater quietly moved and retreated backwards. Since the other party knew her ability, but dared to appear in such a fair manner, then there must be something Preparation, now there are no pedestrians that can be controlled, Hua Ling and the others are not around. Although she is Level 5, her attack power is not even as good as Level 2.

"Of course, for just these words, we will not blame others, we can only blame the guy who built this city. However, your ability makes us feel the fear while despairing and painful. Maybe you are not right. Any of us here has used abilities, but we are afraid that one day we will be controlled by you and lose ourselves, so please don’t blame us.”

The black riders carried advanced weapons similar to piledrivers, and the dark barrels made the bee-eater's hair cool.