[Tutorial] Cyan among the clouds

"Can you tell me what these things are in as simple a language as possible?"

Seeing these blue-gray corpses in front of him instantly revive general zombies in situ, Bell experienced for the first time what it means to come from grief.

One second ago, I was still feeling how simple this task was, so that I couldn’t fully enjoy the feast of killing, and it would end hastily. The next second, those zombies who should have had a friendly meeting with the god of death in hell slowly Standing up and staggering towards them - looking like he can't wait to make some intimate contact with them.

Although he has an inexplicably high emotion and excitement about killing people, killing zombies is different.Seeing those lumps of disgusting Bala's flesh that couldn't tell which were eyes and which were mouths were wriggling in front of him, Bell had a premonition that he might not have to eat for several days.

"Wow~ It looks like I was shocked by the handsome figure of Senior Bell~ Senior Bell, you really are so handsome, you are so handsome, so please go and communicate with them~"

Even if he said this, it was hard for Bell to feel that Fran was praising him with that expressionless face and unwavering tone. What responded to Fran was only a silver knife with a piano wire, and the latter was paralyzed. He stared at the knife on his huge frog hat for a few seconds, then walked to a remote corner...

sit down.

"...What are you doing, dead frog~?"

A cross appeared on Bell's forehead, and Fran looked straight ahead with his chin in both hands, and replied without raising his head, "I'll just sit here and watch the heroic posture of the senior fighting... Ah, by the way, junior, do you want to come over?"

Turning his eyes, he looked at Yunchuan schematically and patted the stone beside him. Yunchuan glanced at Bell, whose face was full of black air and was on the verge of an explosion, and then looked at Fran, who was calm, and thought for a long time before being cautious. Open your mouth.

"That...do you have melon seeds and popcorn?"

"..."

...Sure enough, let these people go to hell first. Seeing the serious and serious expressions of the two of them looking for a secluded place to sit down as if they were watching a movie, Bell twitched the corners of his mouth and realized for the first time what is meant by Don't be afraid of enemies like wolves, but teammates like pigs.

Under such circumstances, the wriggling zombies in front of him undoubtedly gave Bell a good vent. He waved his slender fingers, and in a short while, there were neatly lined up the surrounding silver knives, floating and flickering in the air. With a gloomy white light.

——It’s more than enough to solve those troublesome little devils and you monster princes.

However, a certain golden-haired prince who was planning to play a death waltz with this thought in his heart, unexpectedly heard some rustling whispers again.

"I'm talking about frogs...how on earth did the false prince manage to hide such a pile of piano wires and small knives on his body without being discovered? He obviously looks the same as ordinary people...or is it hidden?" To an unknown place?"

Yun Chuan sat on the rock and rubbed his chin doubtfully thinking about the question that had troubled her no less than ten times since entering Balian. After hearing this, Fran thought about it for a few seconds, and then touched his chin. Opening his mouth, his eyes fluttered on Bell's body, "Hmm... I also find it strange..." Inadvertently, his eyes fell on Bell's messy blond hair...Fran suddenly realized that he clenched his right fist and immediately hit his left palm, "Could it be that he kept putting In the hair...?"

"...So this is why the false prince's hair has always been messed up?" Yun Chuan stared at Bell's hair in shock with a [so it was] expression, "How should I put it... This is really a bad idea... ...Wow!"

What interrupted her flirting was a few knives with flames of the Lan attribute flying over her ears. Yun Chuan sat on the ground with some fear and tilted his head, looking at the tree that was shot by a few knives burning red light. It fell apart in an instant, and I couldn't help wiping the cold sweat that didn't exist on my forehead.Fran had already jumped aside, away from the danger zone, and was watching the tree carefully.

This is really amazing... It seems that Bell is really angry... Yun Chuan's twinkling eyes shifted to Bell's face, and the smile on that face exuding black energy was extremely bright and dazzling at the moment.

"Hee hee hee... You two little devils, try to say something more?" After speaking, he showed a few knives in his hand, like Shura from hell.

Fran and Yunchuan subconsciously shook their heads like rattles, and quickly answered in unison

"Never again! My lord prince!"

Seeing this, Bell withdrew the knife in satisfaction, then slowly turned around to face a large group of zombies that were about to rush up.

--very scary! !

The above are the thoughts that Yun Chuan and Fran have rarely reached an agreement in their hearts.

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The clothes on his body were not torn at all, and he didn't even move where he was standing. Bell, who was standing against the light, had a happier expression.

In front of him was a mountain of dead corpses whose limbs had been disintegrated.

Having admired enough, Yun Chuan and Fran jumped down one after the other, amazed as they walked.

"This is truly amazing...Your Highness, I understand why you are called a Balian genius~"

Yun Chuan squatted in front of the breathless zombies with emotion on his face, and killed all these Rakshas with his own strength, and he killed them completely, how should I put it.

——As an enemy, it would be indescribably difficult.

For a moment, Yun Chuan rejoiced that he did not offend this Balian genius, otherwise he might be lying in a pile of blood clots inserted by a knife one day.

"Hee hee~Of course~Because I'm a prince~"

Here it comes again... Even Yun Chuan didn't bother to complain about the famous mouth addiction once again.

"Me is really confused sometimes... Sometimes I feel that Senior Bell is very smart, and sometimes I feel that you are not as talented as you say in the legend-ah, it hurts."

Fran pulled out the knife in his hat without changing his face, broke it and threw it on the ground, ignoring Bell, who was furious behind him, shouting, "Damn frog, if you are impatient to live, the prince can kill you now!" ruling!"

"Hi~"

The weather is so nice—Fran, who pulled out all the knives, looked up at the half-dark sky.

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"Hey! Anyway, the task is finished, why don't we go and have a big meal~" Yun Chuan on the side suggested excitedly, her stomach had already protested after a big fight, she didn't want to have a day On his epitaph, it is written that the cause of death is such a cheap thing, although just thinking about this kind of thing is enough for a frog to complain all day.

Fran gave her a squinting look, "Beforehand, I'm a poor class, I don't have that much money—" Yun Chuan waved his hand, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be contained, as if he was calculating something, "Oh, we have a prince here ~If you have ready-made resources, why put them away and make the best use of them~”

"It's true, the prince (pseudo) is very rich and said—"

Then the expressions of the two people became inscrutable, and they looked at each other.

I don't know why Bell suddenly had a very bad premonition——

"Because he's a prince—!"

really! ! !Hearing the tacit unanimity of the two people, Bell wanted to complain about his damn intuition for a moment - what made him even more troubled was that he couldn't think of how to reply to the teasing of the two!

So the direct result is that Bell stared at the two brats with eyes hidden behind his bangs. If the eyes could kill, the two of them would have become hedgehogs long ago. Putting it in his pocket to look carefully, there was a touch of teasing in his eyes, and he didn't care about the murderous look emanating from Bell.

Seeing this, Bell took a deep breath, and then slowly listed a row of small knives, grinning at the corner of his mouth.

"...Sure enough, I still need to kill your prince to calm down the anger!"

"Woo--Senior, are you going to murder the younger generation? Put away your knife! There is flame on it! It has the property of decomposing Lan attribute flame!"

"Ah—Senior Bell is going to kill someone, ME wants to report to Captain Longhair—"

"No, the prince has to think about how to make your death more in line with the prince's aesthetics!"

"Oh, idiot frog, wait for me, don't run away so fast, bastard! Why didn't I see you so attentive when I took the task!!"

"I don't want it—the younger generation just let the idiot prince have a good time, and said ME is going home"

"Hee hee hee~ Don't run away, bastard!"

……

Ahh~ Anyway, it’s still a beautiful day~ BY Fran

Where is the bastard? That knife is coming, huh? !I'm coming!If I touch a little bit, I will die, motherfucker Bell, you bastard, quickly take it back to me! BY Yunchuan

Go to hell for the two bastards! BY Bell

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=w=I’m stuck again hahahahahahaha I don’t even want to complain about myself, this damn brain hole...