The Fate of the Gunman

Accompanied by a silver bell-like laughter, a voice suddenly rang behind Lancer, and even a strange scent rushed into his nose.

He didn't hesitate at all, he didn't hold the book with his left hand and supported the floor in front of him. He turned around in the air and supported his feet on the ground. At the same time, his back was slightly bent, like a wild animal facing danger. .

The dazzling long golden hair and purple robe can't completely conceal the domineering figure, which is even more powerful because of the leaning forward.

However, Lancer didn't bother to care about these at this time, because the strange red eyes in the cracks where the opponent was lying on his stomach were exuding a strange aura.

As if noticing that he was being stared at, the eyes that were originally looking aside were all staring at Lancer.

"who are you?"

Lancer was sure that he was the only person in this library before this, so when did the other party come?What is the identity?What is the purpose of suddenly revealing his figure?

Lancer didn't know anything about it, but the only thing he knew was that the woman in front of him was very dangerous, and even made him shudder.

In the face of Lancer's hostile behavior, the other party didn't care at all. Instead, he pulled out the right hand that was resting against the gap under his chest.

"Slap~"

As the folding fan opened, the opponent's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Aren't you looking for news about me? What's the matter? You don't recognize me when I appear in front of you?"

"Monster sage?! Impossible! According to the book, you are at least 1,000 years old..."

"Slap~!"

Before Lancer finished speaking, he felt a burst of air breaking sound behind him. He moved a step sideways in a reflexive manner, and then saw a fan standing there.

The other party didn't seem to expect Lancer to escape. After all, she knew better than anyone how weird her attack was, and the attack would appear directly behind the other party without the slightest sign. The experience had no meaning in front of this weird attack. The only thing that works is intuition.

"Really interesting guy, but I want to remind you that age can be annoying before a girl's face~"

Girl?Are you a girl over 1,000?And this is a minimum guess, maybe the other person is older, this guy's face is too thick?

Although he kept complaining in his heart, Lancer was not a real boss. He didn't want to cause trouble for himself because of his short-term quickness. The most important reason was this boring reason.

"'Monster Sage', is there any purpose for you to come to me?"

"Hehe~ Didn't you find me something to do? She told me so by the'Devil'~"

Looking at the monster sage who opened the folding fan again to block his mouth, Lancer's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly. Should he say that the tengu are highly efficient and responsible?

Chapter 93 Lancer's Secret (2/10)

Lancer felt that he had finally returned to'normal' in the last few days. After all, thinking about it carefully, he has been here for almost 2 months, but he has not encountered any accidents. This is obviously unscientific and not magical, but now it is short. Within two days, he encountered two opponents who were incapable of rivals.

'I'm not surprised at all. Could it be that I am M?'

Lancer still has the energy to complain about himself in his mind, which shows that his head is not completely confused at this time.

But the "monster sage" who covered his mouth with a fan looked at Lancer up and down as if he was looking at some precious animals. This feeling made Lancer very uncomfortable, but the situation was stronger than that of humans, except for frowning. Can't make any real resistance.

And quickly nodded towards Lancer to the convenience.

"It looks like she got it wrong this time..."

After speaking, she glanced at the expressionless Lancer strangely.

"Aren't you curious?"

"Not curious."

Lancer's curiosity can only be said to be average, but his desire to survive can be said to be eye-catching. If he faces an ordinary person, he may be able to chat with the other person, but he faces a strong but unclear unfamiliar. His vigilance in human time has the upper hand.

"What a boring man."

Lancer really didn't understand why the other party was here at this time. He didn't do anything to him, nor did he clearly state his own purpose. Instead, he complained about him here. Could it be that the other party was very idle?Or is it that the other party is actually a monster idler?

"Your eyes are very rude, Chigui, forget it, I probably know why you are investigating me, so what price do you want to pay to get it?"

Lancer didn't know if the other party had really guessed his thoughts, or if it was a mystery, but in fact he always had only one choice.

"What do you want me to pay?"

Lancer has lost the initiative since the opponent appeared.

"It's easy~"

Putting down the fan and showing a charming smile, the "monster sage" said an answer that Lancer could not think of anyway.

"Tell me how you came into this world."

"!!!"

Without any hesitation, Lancer instantly stretched out his hand to the suitcase placed aside, but at this moment, his eyes widened, because he found his right hand...in front of the other party.

The strange gap that the opponent was lying on also appeared in front of Lancer's right hand, while the other side opened his mouth in front of the opponent, and he was undoubtedly caught.

He didn't even dare to withdraw his right hand at will.

Indeed, it doesn't matter if his right hand is only ice, even if he loses it, but Lancer doesn't know how the other party opened the strange crack. This time it was just the right hand, so next time it was the other limbs?Even - - - the head?

"Who are you?!"

Lancer didn't think that the other party would answer him obediently, or even if he didn't dare to believe the answer, he said this just to buy time, but the other party didn't seem to care at all.

"Youkai Sage·Yakumo Purple~Don't forget my name, okay, Chigui, you should answer my question, tell me----how did you come into this world?"

"..."

Facing the silent Lancer, she wasn't anxious at all, instead she stood up directly from the crack and then sat directly on it.

If it's usually, Lancer might complain about it, "Doesn't my butt hurt if I sit?"'

But now he was thinking about how to get out.

Teleportation is a magic staff's own skill, he can't use it; the weapon is beside him but it looks like a moat to him, because he doesn't know if he will fall into that strange gap again when he takes it again Among...

At this time, he seemed to have completely lost the power of resistance.

Give up?

Do you want to tell each other all your secrets?

Lancer doesn't mind sharing his secrets with others, but there is no doubt that this strange woman is definitely not among them.

So Lancer's answer is very simple——————