Invincible witch

I said "Oops" and jumped up in pain.Fandan didn't expect that Snotty Pao'er and I could accidentally shoot a gun, so he was stunned and subconsciously let go.

I covered the scar on my face with one hand, and I felt a hot pain between my fingers. The pain made my face numb and my scalp explode, and the wound also leaked sticky liquid. I couldn't help feeling angry and rational. After evaporating, he turned around in a rage, pointed at Snot Pao'er, who obviously knew he had done something wrong, with his head lowered and crying, and shouted angrily: "Snot Pao'er!!! Look at what you have done! There is something wrong in your brain! You stupid horse of water! You don’t want to see me alive, you have to kill me to be happy, don’t you?!”

Nasal Pao'er let out a low whine that seemed to be begging for mercy, pawed the ground restlessly with his hooves, and lowered his head. Finally, his front legs gave way, and he lay down on the grass with a thud, as if he was very ashamed.

My face was still in pain like a fire, the pain made me gnash my teeth and wanted to be rough.When I think of my possible disfigurement crisis—although this body is not my own, but there is a big scar on my face walking in the world, as a respected heroine of Yige Chiwo, how joyful and shameless I should be ? ——I was about to put my hips on my hips and teach it a lesson, but someone grabbed my left hand forcefully and forced me to turn to face him.

"How do you know it's called a snot bubble?!"

ah!Oops!It was only at this time that I realized what I said in a panic, and my brain was covered and my scalp exploded. I felt my temples on both sides twitching, and the blood rushed to the top of my head. I was speechless.

"Say it! How do you know? In this world, no one knows what it was originally called! Except me! How do you know it's called a snot bubble?!"

Findan's roar made my head buzz.

I want to play tricks, I want to pretend to be stupid, I want to take the opportunity to escape, I want to refuse to admit it, and I want to tell more lies to justify my previous words... But after all, I am not a person who is used to doing bad things. I have been honest since I was a child. I'm used to it, at most it's just some ordinary people's treacherous and narrow-mindedness; or maybe I really had the upper hand before and played Fandan around, so I was too self-confident and arrogant, and I never imagined that when I was How should I deal with the moment when my mask is really exposed... So, my thinking stopped completely for a short time, and I let the menacing Fandan grab my shoulders and shake for a while, staying on the spot without saying a word not come out.

I, I, I'm so fucking unfit to be an undercover agent.I thought with a sigh.The last time I was Dai Leier, I ended up being sent back to my grandma’s house by the man in front of me with a "Sacred Word of Light"; this time I was Ilaya, and because of the snot bubble, which I personally created, it was extremely exclusive and recognizable. Gao's name was folded in the hands of the man in front of him again!Could it be...Could it be that I and Ya are born at odds, and Ya was sent by God to collect me, a monster... No, it was the demon lord?

...Also, also, at this critical moment when I'm showing my feet, and my life is about to hang by a thread, I actually want to laugh a little bit.

Sure enough, I have a good name for snot bubbles.So much so that when Fandan and I yelled the standard lines of these little white romantic heroes, I could still think: this green stern, cold-blooded and ruthless muscular man uses his hand to contain excitement, depression, and dare not With a low and thick voice of confidence, when he seriously called out the name Snot Pao'er, it was... still so funny!

The thought evaporated all my previous panic for no apparent reason.

What am I afraid of?I am no longer the naive and naive Delelle back then.I narrowly escaped death, tried in hell, pretended to be loyal and inseparable in front of the black-bellied Raelage, and swaggered in the land of the forest elves in the shell of the dark elves. In the palm of my hand; I forcibly snatched the key little prince Andre from the ultimate BOSS Biara of the expansion pack, incited all the bewitching girls to be used by me, and stretched out my grasping hand to the dominance of the demon kingdom...

I am no longer the one who walked on thin ice between the good and the evil to seek balance between the good and the evil, who had to do some small crimes because of the power of the devil, and who was behind the scenes for the sake of my conscience that has not been wiped out. More clever and perfunctory methods to deal with it, naively dreaming that Fandan can trust me completely one day, can help me get rid of these difficult calculations and coping, and can truly entrust all my trust and feelings, "Bee "Queen of the Group" Delelle.

Thinking of this, my complicated mood suddenly gradually calmed down.The deep fear and avoidance of being seen through are no longer so important to me.

I turned over my right hand and continued to gently wipe the blood on my cheek with the back of my hand, thinking: I am so miserable, the last time I found out that the devil had carved flowers on Yezebeth’s face when she was unconscious; this time, Even though I was so lucid, I was plotted against by that stupid horse, Snot Pao'er, and got another tattoo on my face!Alas, could it be that everyone is looking at my face, which looks good, and is vying to draw some patterns on it to set it off?

I raised my right hand to my eyes, looked at the bright red blood stains on it, and slowly smiled, saying word by word: "Of course I know what it's called. Because I named it."

As soon as these words came out, Fan Dan's expression seemed to be that a loud thunderbolt suddenly fell from the air, splitting him in half from the middle.There are so many things in the eyes he looked at me, including shock, joy, bewilderment, confusion, dumbfounded, and disbelief, all crowded into those deep blue eyes for a moment. In the eyes, it's almost ready to come out.

The author has something to say: Update on September 4:

Well, the children's shoes are so smart~~Many people guessed that I was going to let Xiaodai reveal her identity...^^However, this story is still far from the end, and the abuse of someone will continue for a while of ~ ~ :)

I suddenly remembered a passage I read before: Tell the prince, my mother is still on the road of thorns and thorns, there are still snowy mountains, big rivers, dragons, and handsome guys... It’s okay to tell him to sleep to death~~~: P

Well, rambling a digression.

I was wandering around in my column today, wanting to see if there are any comments under other articles, I should seriously reply.

Wandering around in an article I wrote a year ago, I suddenly saw someone leaving a message saying that the title I gave to the article had the same name as the title given by a popular author for a new work I hadn’t written yet. suspected.

At first glance, it was like a thunderbolt.

In fact, I also appreciate the author's writing.Although my reading style is a bit domineering, and I have always dived without bubbling, but I did follow the serialization all the way before the author became popular.

But today it was accused that the title of an old article had the same name as someone else's new work.

Really angry and wronged.Extremely depressed.

Can't help but make a tree hole here.

Well, in fact, it’s good for everyone to take a look.I just need a tree hole to vent my depressed emotions. As for the author, I sincerely appreciate it as always.

As for who will be abused in the end due to my depression, well, it is naturally the male lead...

The length of this chapter is a bit lacking, I will redouble my efforts.Starting from May Day, [-] words a day, hehe~~