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Chapter 158 Wrong! Wrong! Wrong!

Author: Three Fresh Meat Wonton

When a man walked into the light, he showed no sign of covering himself, and was even open and honest, so he was completely contradictory to the attitude of the riddle man in the group on weekdays.

What surprised Rika even more was that it was actually a boy.

The point is not men, but children.

The boy looks like someone else's child, obedient, but he has a noble temperament.

He was wearing shiny white square-mouthed leather shoes, a black evening dress, a plain white bow tie, and a bright pupil, with a faint golden color.

The cheeks were soft and there was a childishness between a boy and a girl. Every move was gentle, so clean that it seemed that I had never stepped on dust.

When Rika saw him, her first reaction was to be like a pure fairy, and her second reaction was what he said——

boss.

The group leader of the [Savior Social Animal Squad] is also the one who took the initiative to pull Rising Xiang into the group.

The mysterious mastermind, who also holds the power to drive elites such as potato chip girls, always says that he has saved the world again, but no one knows what he is doing all day long.

It is better to be a riddle man than a mysterious man.

Rika has imagined the image of her group members. For example, she has thought that she has taken selfies with long legs and is actually a short-legged loli.

The potato chip girl may be so idyllic, who is actually a pretty otakus with a fat figure and thick lenses. She will walk with her friends to squeeze in the peak subway with the social animals during the Akihabara promotion.

Zero may not be cold but simple social terror, or the kind of rascal clan with black masks and charge suits. The first meeting will happen on a winding mountain road, passing by the girl on Harley Motorcycle.

As for the boss, he alone, Lixiang is hard to create a specific image.

After all, ordinary people only think that the other person is crazy when they see the boss, but if they take him seriously

". It's not a invisible spirit like Mingzhao." Rika, who was surprised just now, gradually calmed down, returned to her seat and poured herself the last glass of orange juice.

"Yes zero? No, even zero time will make some noise. I have no reason and no feeling. Boss, you suddenly appeared there."

The plastic cup and quilt were placed on the table, and the remaining fruit particles slid down the wall of the cup, reflecting the expression of Rika who is quite interested on the blurred curved surface.

"It's easier than that. Move instantly? Or is it a step deeper than time zero?"

“Very close!”

The boss boy's face was sad, and his childish face that could not tell the difference between men and women was like singing and crying, as if he felt that the answer was a pity from the bottom of his heart. But this reaction lasted for only a moment.

"No, it's okay to say that time is still." The boy touched his chin with exaggerated movements, and then nodded to himself. "Well, you can understand this first, it's worthy of Rika!"

The boy put his hands on his chest, as if he was holding up a pool of lakes, as sacred as if ancient sacrificial priests boasting about miracles, and more like he was using such exaggerated actions to disgust people.

"And my mind is spinning so fast."

“It’s so pretty.”

"Ah~ It's true that it's the same as I thought~"

The boss clasped his hands and refused to let go, so he turned and hummed a song. The people next to him were not only Rika, but even Jude Mai and Su Enxi were stunned.

After all, to be honest, it looks weird and insane.

Moody, as exaggerated as an actor, noble clothes, and contradictory behavior.

Just like the image in the group, outsiders seem to be a weird person who is always in a state of epilepsy.

But Rika didn't care about those things, but subconsciously captured the clues intentionally given in the boy's words.

"It's true that it's the same as I imagined." The girl clamped a snail in Jiude Mai's shocking sight, ate the solidified air without caring about it, and said while eating.

"That is to say, you have noticed me a long time ago, boss. Although I probably understood it when I came into contact with the mixed-race species."

"In other words, it was discovered earlier than the local mixed-race organization such as the Eight Snakes, and to be more precise, the dragon blood in my body could be concealed until I was fourteen years old. There is only one possibility-"

The girl swallowed the dishes and talked happily under the boy's encouraging and excited gaze.

"I was intentionally hidden by you - considering this, I have been under your surveillance since I was "born", right?" The girl pointed her forehead with her chopsticks to straighten out her thoughts.

"There is no reason. There may be some problems with this statement when I was born. Did you know that I existed before I was born? The possibilities that can be imagined are the following: You have the [Ship Spirit Prophet] in the Geographical Geography of the Spirit, and it is also a type with extremely high purity."

"In the mixed-race history recorded in the Eight Snake Family, famous prophets in history are all holders of the word spirit, Nostradamus, Yuan Tiangang, and other famous "prophets" and have repeatedly allowed humans to avoid disasters." Rika counted with her fingers.

"Or, your organization has a great power that can cover the entire world and put a lock on organizations around the world, and all forces are more likely to be more suspicious than you."

"Hahaha" the boss just listened silently to Rika's statement, nodding occasionally as encouragement, and then after the other party finished a sentence, his big eyes flashed and looked at the girl.

"Then what?"

"What then?"

"After that, Guda can't have only two guesses, right?"

"."

Rika was silent for a while and nodded.

"Of course, to be honest, I didn't have much hope for the two statements just now. It would be better to say that from the beginning, I didn't think that the boss was a mixed race or a gathering of some forces." Fujimaru Takika did not answer positively for the time being, but instead negated the previous speculation completely and then raised her head.

"As for what you are."

In an instant, the girl lit up her golden eyes without warning.

Even in the imperial mixed-race category, Rika Fujimaru is a monster. As a mixed-race category in the wild, it is almost comparable to the orthodox emperor level. In terms of bloodline accuracy, only Principal Angers and Uesugi Ekima can be above girls in the whole world.

——The golden pupil triggers the condition, a huge mental impact.

When her sudden attack arose, Su Enxi and Jiude Mai almost subconsciously lit up their eyes as resistance. This was the evidence that the two were mixed-race species, and it was also a manifestation of the strong bloodline level.

According to the bloodline standards of Cassel Academy mentioned by Principal Angers and himself, mixed races below level A cannot even be qualified to light up the golden eyes in front of Li Xiang. Su Enxi and Jiude Mai in front of him undoubtedly met the standard of A, which is already an elite class in today's world.

The Russian girl was even more abnormal. She took the initiative to ignite the golden eyes before Rika swept the box. She was blocking her boss's face and confronting Rika with expressionless expression.

No fear.

And the center of the imperial power, the man that Rika could target

He still had that subtle expression, with a happy and expectant smile on his face. The already faint golden color in his pupils had never changed. He was not angry because of Rika's rude behavior, nor was he trembling because of being suppressed.

But there is no turmoil.

If you insist on saying something, you will be happier and your mouth will be raised higher.

"Sure enough, you just want me to do this, right?"

Rika sighed.

As mentioned before, Rika can roughly determine whether a person is a mixed race, as well as his age or experience, based on the strength of his spiritual elements.

So naturally, when she saw the boss, she probably saw the spiritual elements on this person.

No, the statement is wrong.

"It's better to be a beast than a man."

That can no longer be described as rich or huge.

It is an absolute that transcends the sea and the sky, and even the entire world, even beyond the purity of a planet.

It is undoubtedly beyond the presence of any living being who has ever been in contact with a girl.

Even in the previous life, it is enough to be called an extraordinary person.

"The end of the world."

"If I want to follow my understanding of this world, there is only one conclusion that can be drawn--"

Rika narrowed her eyes, and the spiritual elements on her body began to expand and spread.

"Black King, Mr. Niedhog?"

The little boy, who was difficult to tell the difference between male and female, looked at Rika at each other. The two showed "Haha, it's still you" expressions respectively. After exchanging smiles, the boy sat back on his sofa and crossed his legs again.

The black tuxedo seemed to suck all the light into the swallowing abyss, and the boy was still elegant, but added a bit of bloody indifference.

He stroked his slender fingers across the side of his face, his eyes narrowed like crescent moons, which looked very beautiful, elegant and quiet.

Slowly said—

"wrong!"

?

Genting kneeled for six consecutive times, although he couldn't lose his points, his mentality was broken.

This chapter originally wanted to write down the character of the little devil, but I suddenly realized the impression of this character in my mind.

He said that he punished the rebels in the Battle of Ten Thousand Army and rushed to Yunxiao to fight with the doctor. He had never done anything to others and was killed by God.

To help Lu Mingfei block the gun, he used a maid chainsaw outfit with "Is this a zombie?"

The fusion was opened to a few hundred percent, barely defeating Odin's stand-in.

The real body is suspected to have been electrotherapy for several years by the doctor.

No, you, me, I...

My stereotype is just.

In order to match my settings for the little devil, I will make up for it by 4,000 words at night.
Chapter completed!
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