pure love tyrant

Chapter 27 Sending You a Comforting Hug

Back at their residence in Sendai, the three held a meeting on the follow-up of the "abduction incident".

Participants: Shier, Xun.

Listening: Hui.

Xun asked, "Will Hui be arrested again?"

Mr. Shi Er had a cigarette in his mouth, but he didn't light it: "It should be. The 'Ten Shadow Method' is still very important to them."

Xun put forward an opinion that he believed to be reliable: "We can go and settle overseas."

Those guys who went abroad can never be found.

The father and son had strange expressions on their faces, which made Xun puzzled.

"Is that a strange proposition?"

"No."

Shi Er shook his head, "There are too few spell spirits in foreign countries, and they are not enough for the 'Ten Shadows Technique' to play. If the monastery finds them, the kid will still be arrested if he can't beat them."

Hui nodded like a little adult: "Xun, you can't become stronger by running away."

"Curse spirit?"

"what is that?"

Only then did Shir find out.

like--

He has never talked to women about spells and spells.

……

"All in all, that's it."

A few minutes later, as the keynote speaker, Shier made a conclusion.

"The invisible monster..."

Xun recalled for a moment, then looked at the black-haired man inquiringly.

"When I came out of the police station that time, the creepy thing I encountered on the street corner was also a curse spirit."

"Did Mr. Shier find out a long time ago?"

"?"

"!"

Shir remembered.

It was not long after we met, and the stupid woman carried him all the way to avoid the curse spirit.

She must not let her know that she was actually testing at that time.

"I am bound by God, I have no magic power, and I cannot see the curse spirit."

The little boy couldn't help but drift to his father.

Deceiving.

Dad can not only see it, but also raises a curse spirit that looks like a fleshy bug.

Then the little boy heard his father say again.

"The Buddhist monastery only needs magicians, waste like me who can't see the magic spirit, they didn't kill them, but they also..."

It seemed that because of tearing open the wound of the past, the man's mood suddenly fell.

His loose hair obscured his expression.

Mr. Xun Zhishier's resilience is super good, and the deep bone wound almost healed within a few days

But even so, the man still has countless old scars on his body.

That was obviously left over from Mr. Shire's fragile childhood.

Coupled with what Maki Zhenyi said, one can imagine what kind of life Mr. Shier lived in the Buddhist monastery.

"no!"

Xun held Shi Er's hand, his black eyes were full of distress.

"Mr. Shier, you are stronger than anyone, more powerful than anyone."

"Those who say Mr. Shire are nothing more than a pile of vain grit."

"Mr. Shier is like gold, sand and gravel can't cover up your brilliance, it will only make you shine even more!"

"I believe that Mr. Shier's excellence will be discovered by more and more people."

"Gold shines wherever it is."

Hui was dumbfounded.

Searching!You can say hello!

"Is this what I look like to you?"

"Ok!"

"Ah."

Shi Er turned to hold the woman's hand, and gently scratched the woman's tender palm.

"Then...can you give Jin Jin an encouraging hug?"

Xun didn't say anything, just swooped down, hugged the man, and patted his back comfortingly.

"Don't be sad about the past. The days to come are still long, and Mr. Shier will definitely encounter many, many good things."

"……Um."

Shi'er folded his arms behind the woman's back, holding her in his arms.

Originally, he was just deliberately bringing up the past to divert the woman's attention—it was true, but he didn't care anymore.

Unexpectedly, this guy would try so hard to comfort himself.

And said such foul words!

If it wasn't for the woman's unconsciousness, he would have carried her back to the bed to study how this small mouth spit out these sweet words.

He is obviously a guy who is so stupid that he wants to knock his head, but he can always say something that makes him at a loss.

What is going on? !

hateful!

As if retaliating, Shier tightened his arms and hugged the woman tightly as if he wanted to rub the woman into his body.

"Mr. Shire."

"Ah."

"Please let me go."

"Uncomfortable sitting?"

The man adjusted his sitting posture for the woman in his arms—from sitting sideways to leaning against his chest.

"That's better."

Take advantage of the opportunity to put the lower jaw on the top of the woman's head.

Searching:"……"

After hugging and comforting, why don't you let me go, Mr. Shier?

Hui is looking at me!

I took his place!

Hui, who received his father's "knowledge point" eye signal, looked away silently.

Sorry, looking for.

The interrupted Q&A on spell knowledge was finally able to continue.

After listening to the new term in my head, Xun understood it as——

Curse spirits = terrible monsters, monsters, with levels, will continue to be generated.

Incantations = mage skills, sorcerers = various types of mages.

The benefit of ten shadows = Summoner, God's curse = warrior, God's tyrant = warrior's advanced god of war.

Shi Er: "It's very vivid, and it's correct to understand it that way."

Hui raised his mouth in dissatisfaction: "Why am I a summoner, and my father is God of War?"

The difference is too big!

Xun immediately followed suit: "Okay! Ten Shadows = God of Summoning!"

Shi Er tilted his head and said, "Actually, it should be summoning the Demon God."

benefit:"!!"

Sounds great!

"Humora? It seems to be called this name."

"It is the most powerful shikigami of the ten shadows, and I heard that it is quite powerful."

Shi Er mentioned it when he listened to the chat with the shadow artist in the Buddhist monastery, because it was compared with the six eyes, so he remembered it a little bit.

"In the history of the Zen Temple, there was a patriarch who possessed ten shadows, and he died together with the five patriarchs who had six eyes in that generation."

The premise is that the two are similar in age.

Six Eyes of this generation was born a long time ago, and is estimated to be in his teens now.

When the kid grows up, this generation of Six Eyes happens to be the strongest youth.

At least he can suppress the kid for ten years.

The kid is at a disadvantage.

The curious baby Xunfa asked: "What is the six eyes?"

Shi Er: "You can understand it as the infinite blue cheat in the game."

After a pause, the man looked at his son: "In the future, if you meet someone with blue eyes and white hair, stay away."

Hui: "Why?"

Shi Er snorted and said, "The boss of the family died because of each other, Liang Zijie has grown up."

benefit:"……"

It turned out that apart from the group of people in the Buddhist monastery, there was another big one outside—an enemy.

The five-year-old ten shadow mage Hui suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

"What are you afraid of, I am not dead yet."

Seeing the child frowning, Shier patted his forehead.

"When I die, if you are not strong enough to defeat those people..."

"Then you accept your fate."

Like a puppy whose tail has been stepped on, Hui stood up abruptly, her voice urgent and loud.

"I will become stronger! Smelly dad! If you dare to die in an inexplicable place, I will not let you go!"

Shi Er: "Where I die, you don't care."

Hui Gao said: "I will take care of it!"

Seeing that the father and son began to quarrel once a day again, Xun actually wanted to talk.

There is no need for that.

Wouldn't it be okay to go back to my hometown with me then?

But it seems that Mr. Shier is enjoying it, so it's better not to say such spoiling words.

After solving the basic common sense problem, let's go back to the original topic - how to hide Hui.

The current plans include changing identities and moving.

Thinking about it, there is no other way to find a sudden flash of inspiration.

Didn't she use that?

Just in time to come in handy!

Xun brought a pair of ordinary black-rimmed glasses.

In the same puzzled expressions of the black-haired father and son, Xun began to explain:

"These are magic glasses that obscure the wearer's appearance! They were given to me by a reporter. When he wore these glasses to work, no one ever discovered his true identity!"

Hui raised his hand: "What is his real identity?"

Look for seriousness: "Aliens."

Hui rolled his eyes.

Shir: "..."

There were so many things I wanted to complain about, that the man didn't know where to start, and in the end he didn't say anything at all.

Shi Er took the ordinary pair of black-rimmed glasses and put them on, "Is there any change?"

Xun shook his head: "This doesn't work for me."

She looked at Hui: "Hui, how do you feel?"

Hui frowned, looking very tangled: "Well... I feel like my dad, but I don't look like my dad."

Shi Er looked at the glasses, thoughtfully: "Then I'll test it with someone else."

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