Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Five: Re-construction for Three Times
Alice was silent for a few seconds and decided to tell the truth: "It's the task over there. You know, it's not the time yet."
Her mirror has not been found yet, so it is not worth turning against Karasuma Renye.
And after this incident in the world of spells, she did get in mind and accept the advice of Wuwan Lianye and take over the winery.
Although the lover is the strongest, he can't escape the fate of 007.
Isn't this worse than 996?
Alice, who was hidden by Gojo Gokino, felt that she still needed to do something.
for example......
Let the winery and the new magic world also establish Yokohama's "Three-Moment Concept" plan to completely balance the Chuhe-Han Realm in the gray field and the black field.
Although there are few people with extraordinary abilities, spellists, and other special abilities, there will always be one or two people in a black organization or a gray area organization.
Although she has no feelings for ordinary people, if they take action against ordinary people, they will still break the existing balance.
It’s like putting a five-way enlightenment into a bunch of cursive spirits, which is simply a tragedy on earth.
On the other side, Wujogu, who was stepping on a special-level spell spirit, held his phone with one hand, and snapped his fingers with the other hand. The blue spell power twisted the space, and wherever he passed, he wiped out all the other small spell spirits that were born in this field of spell!
"Is it the business of that organization again? Xiao Ai is really, you should call me too. You must know that Xiao Ai, you need someone to accompany you now~"
The rumbling noise kept ringing, and Alice, who knew what Gojo Go was doing now, frowned slightly, "Are you in the mission again? The puppet I pushed up should still be a bit capable of fighting, right?"
"Well, although it is quite useful, it seems that it is still a little bit worse for the special level and a bunch of gathering spell spirits~"
Another mission?!
Conan's eyes, whose ears were quietly pricked up, changed.
Could it be that the organization is currently carrying out any assassination mission?!
There are also "puppets"... do they refer to the unimportant peripheral members of the organization or what?
Damn it, I really want to come over and listen carefully!
Curiosity prompted Conan to find out what was going on like a cat.
But Conan was not so bold that he came to Alice's ears to listen openly, even though Alice really couldn't see it now.
Conan pursed his lips and swept over the vodka outside the store that was still reporting to Gin. He took out a button-sized tracker from his pocket with his little hand. With the convenience of his height, he quietly reached towards Dika and stuck the tracker under Dika's black dragon wings, which happened to be clamped by the tendon.
Dika, who was touched by someone, said: "..."
[Your Highness, this kid has put a small thing on my wings.]
Dika, who looked like a doll, chose to complain.
[Now he is back to his seat.]
Alice's unsightly eyes swept over Conan's location, and her heart moved, and a plan suddenly came up, "Wu, where are you now, I want to come to find you."
In the blink of an eye, another shot of [Cang] directly violently eliminated the curse spirit Wuzhaowu's eyes lit up and he neatly reported a place. Just as Vodka also communicated with Gin and came back.
"Par...Brother agreed." Vodka swept over the little ghost's head that looked up, and swallowed the name that came to his mouth.
Alice smiled at the corner of her mouth: "Oh, that's right."
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Chapter completed!