lost narrative poem

Chapter 817 New Testament
"Tree diagram designer, not broken."

"Kamijou Touma has no amnesia."

"No one was injured and the matter was resolved satisfactorily."

Back in her apartment, Xia Ran checked today's harvest and nodded very satisfied. The only regret is that there is one precious photo missing from the digital camera.

Well, although there are precious CGs of the welfare "sage" Kanzaki Kaori, after all, they are not skin portraits such as "Fallen Angel Erotic Maid Costume", so the degree of preciousness is naturally a little less, not as good as Xia Ran's most anticipated The shocking scene of killing the "Dragon King" with a single knife.

It's a pity that the big guy's sense is too sharp, and he ran away decisively at the first time.

Don't care about dignity or anything like that.

This is a very good villain role quality, 90.00% of the peers above nine do not have such professional qualities, so they either died of talking too much, or died of head iron, but the "Dragon King" was able to escape from Xia Ran's hands get your life-

Miracles and magic really do exist!

It's just that the person concerned didn't like it very much. Xia Ran sighed and put down the digital camera, feeling that this perfect day seemed to draw a less than perfect ending, just like little ink dots on white paper , although it is only a negligible smudge, it is extremely dazzling.

A little bit of disharmony is a great damage to the whole.

"This can't work, why don't you make up this head, otherwise it would be a pity to end this day..." The magician frowned and thought for a while, and finally couldn't help standing up from the sofa, and at the same time There was a bright red light like blood in the eyes.

A complicated and mysterious magic circle appeared on his retina, and the next moment, two magic circles with a diameter of more than one meter were reflected in the air like pictures projected by a projector.

The nodes of the two magic circles exactly correspond to the position between Xia Ran's eyebrows. It seems that some kind of energy gap has been created by the collision. There are jet-black lightnings that are visible to the naked eye, and the cracks in the space are torn apart...

All of this is exactly the reappearance of the scene when the "automatic record" defense system on Index's body activated magic in the evening.

It is the magical formula "St. George's Sanctuary".

But this is also easy to understand. Although I haven't touched it before, but this evening, the silver-haired nun personally displayed such power in front of Xia Ran. Since he saw it on the spot, he can directly obtain the corresponding magic formula and master it. This magic is also normal.

It was supposed to be a no-brainer, nothing to be surprised about.

"Let me think about it, the next step is to derive the "Dragon Breath" based on this magic..." the magician looked around while talking to himself, as if he was looking for something in the living room. What a handy weapon.

During this process, the two magic circles floating in the air also moved correspondingly, as if they were fixed on his eyes, and because his head swayed and his eyes turned, there would also be corresponding displacements .

Just like a working projector, if someone moves its position, the projection result will naturally be affected and change.

"Forget it, let's just do this, and don't choose any more...to save trouble."

Probably because he didn't find a weapon that he could use. After all, the living room is just a living room, and he didn't try to change its functionality, so don't expect to find any regular weapons in the living room. Xia Ran finally fixed his eyes on the front of him. In the fruit basket on the table.

A fruit knife was quietly resting there.

He breathed a little, picked it up with a bow, held it in his hand, weighed it, and turned the knife around casually. Although he was very dissatisfied, this was the only thing left, so let's make it up... Anyway, it's the same As a result, there should be no difference between being stabbed with a fruit knife and being beheaded by some dragon-slaying holy sword, right?

Presumably the "Dragon King" wouldn't mind such details.

"I'm about to die, who cares what kind of weapon they are killed by?" Xia Ran convinced herself that this should be the reason. "And it didn't object, and it must have thought so..."

After reaching a consensus with the "Dragon King", he concentrated his momentum and looked straight ahead, preparing to launch the second derivative magic while maintaining the current magic field, and preparing to truly draw a perfect ending to this imperfect day——

That's right, he realized that he had actually mastered the corresponding magic, and he could also re-summon a certain big guy who ran away today...

There is no need to worry about the things you missed before, there are not many opportunities, right?Xia Ran secretly praised her wit for getting enough food and clothing by herself.

"Wait, no..."

The magician suddenly looked at the fruit knife in his hand and frowned.

Although the big guy certainly wouldn't mind what weapon he was killed by, how could he forget his original intention? ——It’s just for an epic shocking shot, so what’s the point of holding a fruit knife?Isn't the photo taken at that time funny?
"Ok?"

At this moment, he frowned slightly, shook his head and scattered the magic circle in the air and the dark cracks spreading to every corner of the room. The bright red light in his eyes also faded away. An empty left hand scooped the air.

Like fishing a fish out of the water, the next moment, a pair of red-haired ponytails was held in his hands.

The girl's eyes were a little dull, she was empty as if she had lost her soul, she just held her in his hand without struggling to resist.

Xia Ran put her back on the ground, patted her clothes, and tidied up her appearance. Her movements and postures were as familiar as if a child had fallen down. Baby behavior.

After finishing all this, he said very calmly: "Remember to walk through the door next time."

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After a while, the girl with red hair and double ponytails slowly came back to her senses. She raised her eyes to look at the person in front of her, then looked at the surrounding living room, and said in a shy voice, "Just now that... what is it? ? I seem to have fallen into another dimension..."

Jiebiao Danxi has been here before, although it was only once, but it was enough, so she is also familiar with the road this time, and directly set the coordinates in the other party's living room, and jumped directly through the ability to move in space come over.

then……

There was a little surprise.

She didn't appear in Xia Ran's living room as she wished, but felt that she had fallen into a dark space in an instant, like a weightless swamp that captured her, making her deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate herself from the darkness, It seems to be falling continuously, and I can't feel anything.

There is no up, down, left, and right, no directions, nothing, no sense of the existence of the outside world, and no ability to activate.

The most frightening thing is that in the dark and deep distance, there is an extremely dangerous beast-like aura. She can't tell what it is, maybe it comes from the sixth sense of the soul or the depths of the soul, or a A beast instinct associated with danger that humans have had since ancient times.

The pulse of some great life...

Some kind of irresistible force...

Beyond the distance of time and space...

When the girl sensed the aura dormant in the depths of the darkness, her body trembled uncontrollably and instinctively.

Time seems to be stagnant, but also seems to fly, maybe it has been as long as a whole century, or it is just a short moment, in short, in the darkness with no sense of time, her mind is blank, and she does not know how long, suddenly I felt a vibration all around me.

An invisible hand grabbed her out and returned to reality.

Jiebiao Danxi looked around, and took a long breath. For the first time, she felt that being alive was such a wonderful thing. For that ghostly place just now, she had already developed great fear, and she never wanted to experience it again.

"No way, you may not be able to perform properly, and there was a small accident just now, and you accidentally teleported yourself into the wall..." The magician didn't intend to explain it at all, but just casually said perfunctory.

"you……!!"

Jiebiao Danxi's already pale face suddenly turned pale again, even though she knew that this person was talking nonsense to change the subject, the words were still too scary and aroused her psychological shadow.

However, she was still not convinced, and asked with a stiff neck, "Then why did you just say that you remembered to go through the door next time?"

"Isn't this a normal reminder? If you don't go through the door and send it over without warning, what if I am doing something that is not suitable for others to know?" Xia Ran said with a smile, "You also You don’t want me to kill people to silence you?”

"Hmm... Could it be that kind of thing? It's disgusting..."

Jiebiao Danxi showed undisguised disgust on her face. She looked around subconsciously, thinking that she might find some traces or tissues that were too late to clean up at the scene, but she suddenly saw the magician Fruit knife in hand.

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The girl pursed her lips tightly, and took a step back a little bit, as if she had lost her mind?
Could it be that the shady things the other party said were actually bloody?This person can't be some perverted murderer behind his back, right?Could it be that the room with the closed door over there is actually an imprisoned victim or a corpse or something?

"Stop thinking about it, am I such a violent person?" Xia Ran waved her hand helplessly in front of her, but still held a knife in her hand, "I'm obviously a pacifist, the worst thing to see is blood. Normally, even ants won’t take the initiative to harm them, okay?”

"You are truly a bodhisattva..." Jie Biao Danxi twitched the corners of her lips, "I am here this time because the chairman asked me to bring you a sentence."

"He says……"

"Christianity is preparing for war."

Jiebiao Danxi said seriously, while staring closely at the expression of the young man in front of him, trying to see something from the change in the other's eyes.

The Christianity is preparing for war or something, which seems inexplicable to her, what era is it now, do those religions still think that they are the masters of world power?Or was it the old king who had to beg the Pope's forgiveness on his knees, when the Vatican, which was no bigger than a booger on the map, was the center of the world?
It's just that the director asked her to say this, but she couldn't be sure, so she could only look at Xia Ran curiously.

"Oh, I see." The magician nodded, and then turned around to look at the red-haired double ponytail in front of him, "Speaking of which, how are you thinking about the previous matter, do you plan to come to me to accept it?" Psychotherapy?"

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"..."

"...You...you just want to say this?"

Jiebiao Danxi held back for a long time, but still felt completely unbearable——

"Didn't you hear what I said just now? The Christianity is preparing for a war! War!"

"I heard that, didn't I just oh?" Xia Ran stared at the girl in doubt, didn't she already know?
He knew about this a long time ago, and he even anticipated Aleister's decision to tell him specifically, there is nothing surprising... Whether the Hanged Man knew it or not, he had been watching the secret meeting between him and Laura the whole time , at least the attitude and position are very clear.

That is, Aleister would definitely not stand on the magic side.

"..." Jie Biao Danxi's face darkened, feeling that she had really wasted her feelings.

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"He didn't have any special reaction, either he knew it a long time ago, or he didn't care..."

In the windowless building, the chairman of the board was wearing a green surgical gown, hanging upside down in a huge test tube, with a flat voice.

"Isn't this what we expected, Aleister." A female voice mixed with noise rang out, "If you can't even deal with his pawns and lackeys, how can you talk about replacing the throne of the authority? "

"That's the truth...let me see how far he can go."

Aleister smiled slightly, he did not know how many years, he once again had such expectations, looking forward to the arrival of the future.

Only chaos has a chance, no matter it is good or bad, besides... He will react, doesn't it just show that this Antichrist can really threaten the crown, behind the triple veil?

He looked at a certain screen in the center of the room. Not long ago, the supreme bishop was negotiating with Academy City through it. Although he was putting pressure on it, he also revealed an extremely critical and important information...

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"Aleister! Let me just say it, he must die!"

St. George's Cathedral in London. In this solemn and sacred building, the leader of the British Puritan Church is an archbishop with a very high status in the whole world. He must seriously look at the monitor placed on the preaching altar.

Her voice was full of helplessness, and there was a faint but unquestionable killing intent in her eyes.

"Do you know the covenant between man and God in the Bible? Now, not long ago, after the eight covenants..."

she says:

"A new covenant has appeared!"

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After dismissing Jiebiao Danxi, Xia Ran temporarily lost the interest in continuing to slay the dragon, and did not want to be peeped by Aleister, so she waved her hand directly to block the "sight" in the room.

Without outsiders, his expression became much more serious, and he turned and walked back to the room where the door had been closed.

The room was empty, there was nothing there, only one thing was very conspicuous, and that was a cabinet made of acacia wood covered with gold inside and outside quietly placed in the center, and on top of the cabinet were two statues made of gold. Angels, they face each other and enclose a space with their wings.

"Is it really for the purpose of playing a role at this time?"

The magician muttered, the "Hanged Man" tarot card, and this thing was also brought over.

Even he is a little guilty. After all, it is said that wherever the ark is placed, that place represents the presence of God... So what is his current behavior, and he is trying to carry out a conspiracy to usurp the throne in front of this person? ?I always feel that I have the risk of dying in the middle of my business at any time.

(End of this chapter)