After transmigrating into a human, everyone thought I was a rookie

After teaching Xiu a new magic, Adrian felt a little thirsty, so he reached out and stroked the bone ring, and took out a bottle of orange juice that Lou Yi had prepared for him in advance.

The orange juice is packed in a bottle with pulp inside, and it looks very attractive when shaken in the bottle with strength.

Even though Adrian and the others were staying inside the cabin, the sound was still a bit noisy due to too much movement near the cabin door.Adrian felt that Charles and the others could solve it, so he didn't pay much attention. After thinking for a few seconds, he slightly raised his fingertips, and a light blue halo flickered in the air.White smoke suddenly rose from the bottle printed with the color of the orange juice, and a few cold drops of water slid down the body of the bottle.

"Ah, I want to drink!"

Arnold was standing on the seat next to him. When he saw the juice bottle in Adrian's hand, he stretched his arms eagerly and said, "An'an, I want to drink too, I want to drink too!"

While talking, he still didn't forget to reach out and gently pull down his sleeve.Obviously Arnold has the same face as Charles, but because he is too small to feel hostile, he looks very cute, not to mention that he opened his eyes wide at this time, looking at Adrian with big eyes, and his voice is soft, " Give me a drink, okay?"

Xiu maintained the movement of casting spells, sitting next to Arnold, spiritual power surrounded his eyes, and held the staff in his right hand.

Fogli, who came from the opposite side, hadn't opened his mouth when he saw Xiu lift up his staff and read something out of his mouth, and then the bang near the cabin door became more intense.He watched the movements in Xiu's hands, then touched the wall behind him, and a light screen appeared in front of Fogg, simultaneously monitoring the screen of the cabin door.

The blue light in Xiu's eyes can penetrate the wall, and he can directly see what happened at the hatch.

And Fogli looked at the light screen, and found that every time Xiu lifted the staff, Garcia, who was disguised as 'Anna', would get more red eyes, faded off the disguise, and raised his fingertips to try to throw more at Hawthorne. Lots of black bombs.

Although Garcia's strength is not too weak, and he has practiced fantasy magic, he has jealousy and hatred for Charles in his heart, as well as self-ashamedness after falling down.In addition, his mental strength was not particularly advanced, so under the blessing of various factors, Xiucai easily disturbed Garcia's mind just as soon as he made a move, causing his thoughts to be confused at this time.

"This is really, amazing..."

Fogli touched his arm, silently read a few words in his heart, then looked up at Xiu opposite, and looked at Adrian with a complex and admiring expression.

The wife is really amazing.

"You can drink it, but one bottle is too much, and you definitely can't finish it by yourself. Are you going to stay with Peter later, or are you going to keep half of it for him?"

Looking at Arnold's face, Adrian couldn't bear to refuse, so he reached out and rubbed his head, and then took out a few bottles of juice from the bone ring and put them on the table.Then he raised his head, looked at Fogli who had been looking at him, and said with a little doubt in his eyes: "What's wrong? I didn't make a move."

He has always been a man of his word.

"No, no, that's not what I meant."

Fogli immediately reflected, shook his head quickly, and replied very honestly: "Mr. Lou, I didn't see anything."

"That's it."

Adrian raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Do you want to drink juice together? These are fruits grown by flower fairies, and Lou Yi added some nectar to them."

"need!"

Fogli immediately nodded and replied, feeling that he was a little too excited, he took a breath, and strode over after he relaxed.

When Xiu continued to raise his staff to cast spells, Garcia's fantasy magic for camouflage finally failed.He raised his head, faded away all the memories related to Anna, and restored his original appearance, with a red light in his eyes, and a slanted scar on the earlobe to the jaw, destroying the appearance of the left half of his face.

Garcia's riot was too sudden, waving his left arm and trying to lift Charles' right hand, and at the same time, five black marbles flew out from his fingertips, dragging the slender rope and flying towards Hawthorne.

The red laser gun was aimed, and Charles had reacted when Garcia rioted.Seeing that the target of the attack was not himself, Charles took a step back with a relaxed expression, while continuing to hold the laser gun in his hand, but he couldn't pull the trigger.

Because Hawthorne and Garcia were too close, the moment Garcia shot, those black bullets had already landed on Hawthorne.Garcia turned his head, and under the confusion, he mistook Hawthorne for Charles, and then raised the corners of his lips to his ears. Matching the scar on his face, his sinister smile was disgusting, and then saw him raise his right hand He snapped his fingers.

'boom! '

Accompanied by successive explosions and roars, the slender rope suddenly ignited the flames, burning the white string in an instant, and black smoke flew up in an instant, making a roar like a thunderstorm.

"retreat."

Charles reacted very quickly, and he didn't forget to raise his left hand slightly when the black smoke flew up, so those black flames wrapped around Hawthorne's body under the pressure of the marbles, and grabbed him to exit the hatch.At the same time, Charles put away the laser gun in his right hand, grabbed the back of Morris' neck and strode back.

The exploding fireworks ignited the gunpowder smoke, and the sparks filled the black smoke.

Although Hawthorne is also a mecha master himself, his reaction speed and combat effectiveness are not as good as Charles's, and at this time he is restrained by the ghost fire.Although he turned around with difficulty during the explosion and activated the defense device, he was still injured by the bomb on his back and left arm, as if a flower had exploded.

Morris walked to a safe distance, raised the corners of his lips and mocked, "You actually walked with the fugitives, and you still can't tell them apart. It seems that there is something wrong with your investigative ability. Can you stay in the Second Army?"

Hawthorne was almost suffocating in one breath, and he ignored his taunt at this time, enduring the pain and turning around, ignoring the blood that wet his military uniform, his right hand tightly clutched his injured left arm, biting Ya Guan said to the soldiers behind him: "Hurry up and grab him!"

He really didn't expect that Garcia would suddenly attack him even though he was on the same front, and he would completely expose himself in front of Charles.

"Yes!"

Following his instructions, all the soldiers immediately took up their weapons and swarmed up, and some began to expel the nearby tourists quickly.

Arnold, who was in the cabin, unscrewed the bottle, then used the cap to fill some juice, carefully placed the bottle on the table, and ran to Xiu with the cap, "Peter! Try it quickly!" Taste, this smells so good!"

"what?"

As soon as Xiu turned his head, Arnold handed the bottle cap to his mouth, lifted it up slightly, and poured the juice into Xiu's mouth thoughtfully.The light in Xiu's eyes flickered, and he waved the tip of the stick casually, the sweet taste moistened his lips and passed through the tip of his tongue.

Then Xiu subconsciously strengthened the power of magic, so Garcia's consciousness near the cabin door unfortunately became even more confused.Those eyes had turned completely red, as if he had recognized Hawthorne. Even when a group of soldiers raised their weapons and aimed their guns in the same direction, he raised his hands again without fear, and the black bullets Beads appeared one after another on his fingertips.

With Charles around, no matter what Hawthorn was around, he could only swallow his anger.

What's more, Garcia, who was disguised as Anna, came here with Hawthorne. As for what will happen next, maybe not only Hawthorne himself, but even the Second Army he belongs to will be implicated.After all, the criminals who escaped from the interstellar prison generally would not end well. Maybe Strachey didn't expect that Charles would be on this spaceship with them.

It seems that the good times of the Second Army have come to an end.

Fogli thought secretly for a while, but he could guess what Hawthorne wanted to do. It was nothing more than a means of framing and framing those vicious people, and maybe he wanted to use them to take Garcia away safely.Fogli stood quietly in front of Adrian, holding a bottle of strawberry juice in his hand. He unscrewed the cap and lowered his head to take a sip. The sweet taste immediately occupied the tip of his tongue, and he immediately threw away all his thoughts. the back of the head.

Obviously he had eaten a lot of good things, Fogli couldn't help but cast aside in his heart for a few seconds, then picked up the bottle and took a sip of it.He pursed his lips until the juice passed his throat, looked curiously at the light screen in the air and asked Adrian, "Mr. Lou, what's going on with him?"

Garcia was able to escape from the First Army, and the Second Army would take the initiative to participate in this matter. Fogli could also think with his toes that there must be something wrong between them.It's just that Fogli couldn't figure out why Garcia would suddenly attack Hawthorne. Could it be because of Peter?

Adrian understood who he was talking about, drooped his eyes and took a sip of the juice with a straw, and then replied lightly: "This is just a small magic, it can temporarily confuse people's minds, and let them expand the most real heart. Thoughts. It’s just the premise of successful spellcasting, the other party’s mental power is not as good as your own, if you want to learn it, I can teach you in the future.”

"really?"

While being surprised, Fogli didn't forget to follow the trend, smiling, "Then I'll trouble you."

Eh hey!

Mind-scrambling stuff, that sounds fantastic.

The disguise of fantasy magic disappeared, and Garcia returned to his original appearance, and he was still wearing a prison uniform.While waving and releasing five marble bombs, Garcia also rushed into the smoke with red eyes, ignoring the weapons aimed at him, as if he regarded Hawthorne as a deadly enemy, his slightly raised right foot glowed brightly, his shoes Jianjian drew out a light blade, and kicked Hawthorne's heart with a straight intention.

Morris raised his eyebrows to watch the show, and Charles' eyes shone with light, and those looming black fires immediately disappeared into the air.Although he didn't like Hawthorne, Hawthorne couldn't die here yet.

'The lemon is ripe! '

Hawthorn gritted his teeth hard, looked up at Garcia inexplicably, and kept cursing in his heart.He couldn't figure out what kind of madness Garcia was going into, and they were obviously together. Even if Garcia couldn't help but want to riot now, Charles should be the one to deal with, and it had nothing to do with him.

"Hurry up and stop him."

Hawthorne kept cursing secretly in his heart, but on the surface he still maintained his composure, covered his wound, suppressed his anger awkwardly, hid behind those soldiers with a few sideways, and exhorted: "Remember Just don't take his life."

Although he wished he could shoot Garcia to death, in the current situation, it was better for Garcia to shoot himself than Charles.

But what he said lightly was just pity for these soldiers. While holding up extremely lethal weapons and not daring to move around, he still had to act as a human shield in front of Hawthorne.

Garcia's fantasy magic was extremely powerful and fast, and he waved his hands continuously, identifying Hawthorne like a mad dog, and many soldiers were seriously injured for a while.

When Anna rushed over, she found that there were many people surrounded by a place far from the Fogg spacecraft. Even if there were soldiers chasing them away, they refused to leave, and some even started a live broadcast.

Morris stood beside Charles and taunted a few words, then put his left hand on his right, touched the tip of his nose with his fingertips, and asked Hawthorne pretending to be worried: "So many people can't arrest a fugitive, Things that can be resolved in a few seconds... Hawthorne, do you need my help?"

Hawthorne clenched his fist with his left hand and immediately replied, "No need."

"Yes, how dare you ask me to help?"

Morris sighed faintly, and said in a low voice: "After all, it is the mission of the Second Army. If General Charles and I help each other, what people will say is how incompetent the Second Army is. But if you really have no choice If so, in fact, I would still be very willing to make a move.”

While saying this, Morris also made a gesture of wanting to help.

Fortunately, the surrounding tourists were not too close, and they couldn't hear the conversation between them. They could only see Hawthorne's actions, and Morris, who seemed to want to help but was stopped.

Hawthorne didn't reply, his gums were bleeding from his bites.

If Charles were to make a move, Strachey would be the first to kill him.After thinking about the countermeasures, Hawthorne quickly became ruthless and decided to make a decisive decision. He stretched out his uninjured hand, grabbed the weapon of the soldier beside him, calmly aimed at the muzzle of the gun, and raised his hand to land several shots in a row. on Garcia's calf muscles.

A few shots were very accurate, red blood sprayed down, and the fried white meat was fuzzy, but they couldn't kill him.

Garcia, who was jumping in the air, fell to his knees on the ground, and then the soldiers rushed up and forced Garcia, who was still trying to resist, to stay on the spot.

In the cabin, after Xiu finished drinking the juice in the bottle cap, Arnold put down the cap, then took out another handkerchief, "Ah, come on, Peter, wipe your mouth."

Xiu didn't know what he was going to do, so he obediently let Arnold take the handkerchief and wipe it gently on his face.

"Peter, let me ask you."

After wiping his mouth for him, Arnold took back the handkerchief and asked, "Is the juice good?"

Xiu tilted his head in doubt, "It's delicious."

Arnold licked his lips and asked cautiously, "Then can I have a drink?"

"Okay, didn't the teacher ask us to drink a bottle together?"

Xiu nodded incomprehensibly, and looked at the bottle cap, and there was still a full bottle of juice, "There are so many, you can drink it."

"Okay, then I'll have a drink first."

Arnold looked at him with a smile, then ran over and hugged the bottle that was bigger than himself, held the bottle with both hands and held it high, raised his head to the mouth of the bottle and poured it into his mouth.

"what?"

Xiu didn't expect such a mouthful, he opened his mouth in a daze, seeing the juice in the bottle disappearing quickly, a little dumbfounded, Xiu immediately raised his staff and tapped it in the air, puffing his cheeks angrily, "You ! Arnold!"

"It's delicious."

Seeing him raising his staff, Arnold immediately put down the bottle, and accidentally hiccupped while wiping his mouth.

Xiu patted his face and stuffed his staff into his sleeve, feeling that he didn't want to talk to the little fool like Arnold.

At the same time, the moment Xiu put away the staff, the red halo in Garcia's eyes also disappeared.He knelt on the ground, raised his head in confusion, and saw Hawthorne standing in front of him, and the gun pointed at his chest.

"Hawthorne?"

Feeling the pain in his legs, Garcia raised his head and narrowed his gloomy eyes slightly to look at Hawthorne and said, "Is this what you mean by cooperation?"

The author has something to say: the lemon is ripe, um, you should all understand, I found that I don't like to write foul language very much.

The temperature suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees, and I can only code in quiet nights, I think gg.

Everyone pay attention to keep warm ducks!