The war and the like are over... Well, it seems that in recent times, I always like to start with how to fight. Sure enough, I haven't changed the habit of writing about empires yet? Well, forget it, let's not mention this for now. The slag in the group has been showing off his strong new book achievements. It made me very upset. Dear book friends, please give me some more votes for us. The requirements are not high, just 400 votes are enough.

By the way, no matter what the book friends in the book review area are for, no matter what, we will never go to Feilu when we die! The reason is self-evident. By the way, some scums have begun to make such comments in my readers' impressions... I'll just change the word you scums. Even if you have malicious competition in the fan area, you are going crazy. If you can't get enough results, is it interesting to be so despicable?!

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In the end, the big sister in strange clothes and the Red Hair Bad-Red left. According to them, they needed to catch a plane. Although they wanted to complain here, why didn’t these magical slags make some flying swords, magic carpets, or sailboats that could fly with golden wool as vehicles? Instead, they had to choose the plane so fashionable. But if you think about it carefully, it would be fine. Although you can use this to complain about theirs a little. But if you think about it carefully, these two fool magicians are still in the same group as me. So it would be better to give them a little face.

While I was thinking this, I looked at our "group" bond, which was the little nun who was left here by them. After I said such a "guarding oath", this guy was slightly moved and started eating again. It seemed that because he had a reliable guardian, he didn't need to worry about money. This guy's eating speed increased a lot.

"In the future, I will only give you the lowest-grade coarse grain cakes. This will leave a feed fee... By the way, since my boss and his boss both said that I would ask me to raise her, then they should pay me a special allowance, right? I must take good care of this kind of thing. I can't suffer this loss.

While thinking about this, I ate my own simple meal. Then I waited for about twenty minutes. After the young nun had the forty-seventh set meal, I checked out.

"Swipe the card..." After recalling the wallet balance a little, I said to the waiter holding the bill. At the same time, I became more determined to collect debts from the two bosses.

It was 1:00 pm. It was originally very good now. You could find a target on the street to chat with them, check in a room, and have sex until nightclub. Then, it was noon again for noon for some reason. Then I had dinner... My life is generally so regular and healthy. But today there was a little problem with a little nun.

Because I am very worried, in recent times, a group of scumbags have inexplicably improved their abilities, which has caused the crime rate in the school city to rise sharply. All the alleys, remote corners and unfinished buildings are filled with bad things to make money and gain benefits by going to the wrong place.

I was worried that if this little nun was asked to go home alone, he would be pulled into the alley by a turtle. I have never touched me before. How bad would it be if someone took the lead?!

But soon, I thought of it - if it was before, this fool's magic was used to maintain that device, so she could not use any magic power, then forget it. But now, her device has been destroyed by me, and my past memories have been retrieved. In other words, this guy now stores the knowledge of 103,000 magic books, and has human-shaped strategic weapons that are enough to activate magic forbidden spell-level magic.

The Magic Forbidden Book Catalog is a very powerful thing no matter how you look at it? So why can't you be a little more competitive?

After thinking about this, after leaving the restaurant, I had this interaction with Indyx:

"Can you fight?"

"Not at all."

Very good, that's it. Generally speaking, in this case, isn't it that my powerful being as a brave man who includes a powerful female magician and then teams up to kill monsters? It's the kind of magician who can hide behind and cast great magic.

So I didn't give up and asked.

"Isn't there a hundred three thousand magic books stored in your head? Can't you use it for a little?"

"With magic at will? Wouldn't it be troublesome?"

After hearing what she said, I felt a little relieved and did not answer that I could not, but just worried about trouble. This would be easier. So I said:

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, there will be no trouble at all. Although I will not support the jungle law of the strong and the strong - after all, it is a society ruled by law now. But at least if you have the ability, it will be very convenient. Come, Indyx, have you seen that vending machine over there?" I pointed to the automatic beverage vending machine in the small park on the roadside.

"See it, what's going on, Wright? And, what is a vending machine?"

"If you don't know what a vending machine is, it doesn't matter if you see it or not. But it doesn't matter - it's the iron cabinet over there. Now you can use a medium-sized lethal magic to remove it, right?"

"No problem." So Indyx stretched out his hand, and a fireball as big as a basin suddenly emerged, and then blasted over. While naturally, the poor vending machine was bombarded into scum, it also carbonized the surrounding ground, flowers, plants, trees and a bench.

I whistled: "It's good, at least it's the level of LV3. It's very good." Then I heard a familiar voice coming from a short distance: "My vending machine!". Then a large-scale police cylindrical robot came over and said that he wanted to severely punish criminals and other middle-class words.

"Do you have any ability to move instantly?" I then asked Indyx.

"Yes." Then Indyx took me and instantly moved to the overpass overhead above his head. The childish, small-breasted fool who was probably the fourth, muttered after losing his target: "It's so unlucky" and was surrounded by a large security robot.

"I didn't do this! Ahhhhhhh..."

Then, the super electromagnetic gun of the 4th place, the childish small-breasted fool, became the scapegoat of Indyx, and was chased by a police robot. But if you think about it carefully, this fool often used a side-to-turn kick to the poor vending machine roughly in exchange for drinks that don't need to spend money. So it's not a good thing for her to be chased by a police robot.

"Beautiful job." I suddenly felt that adopting such a very convenient multi-functional nun was not a bad thing.

Then now the problem arises - Indyx's combat power should be greater than or equal to LV5. Generally, bad people will die miserably if they want to take advantage of her.

And because of absolute memory ability, this guy will never get lost (theoretically). So I can draw a map for her, or tell her how my "home" should go. Then I will leave her alone and continue to maintain my daily, healthy and regular life. At most, I can just take my midnight snack back at night.

so what……

Looking at the Endyx who seemed very happy because he was praised. I was so kind. I should be more cautious and send her home, and then warn her to let her behave and come out and sway.

I recommend a book, a fan of Goudan's school and city. I have read Goudan's books, and the quality is very good... Although I think the previous book is actually more interesting, and I love and kill Mai Ye Chenli. I spread my hands, but I still haven't played well and turned into a third-rate love soap opera (laugh). As expected, Goudan is not decisive at all (laugh).
Chapter completed!