Crossover in the Anime World

"Hey, please don't be so anxious when selling newspapers." Teacher Xiaomeng's voice came from behind the solid door.

Why did the Dangdang Mahjong know that this door is strong, because he did not kick it with his strong foot, not only did it kick, but the foot kicking the door seemed to be broken.

"The last student? Have you promoted the newspaper part-time? You're really not easy."

Teacher, did you not see me carrying a wounded person? "Teacher is not like this, let me go in first."

"Wait, how can I break into the lady's room?" Teacher Xiaomeng wanted to stop the noodle, but it was completely useless.

Is this a lady's room? It ’s the uncle ’s room. The mixed cigarette butts that overflowed from the ashtray were scattered on the table and tatami mat, and the empty beer cans could be seen everywhere under the magazine. Teacher Meng's sloppy life style is too disproportionate to your lovely appearance.

"Don't look at it, don't look at it." Teacher Xiaomeng scrambled to pick it up.

"Teacher, I will clean it up later and help her first." Dangma carefully placed Inticus on the tatami.

"This child, a lot of injuries." Teacher Xiaomeng was nervous immediately when he saw the blood, "Ambulance, ambulance--"

"Teacher, this is a magician. Let's not disturb others."

"So what shall we do?"

The automatic secretary said again, "If you find a qualified person, you can perform repair magic."

"Indix, what do you need me to do?"

"According to the current situation, the best option is to leave here, the farther the better. Your right hand will eliminate the repair magic." The secretary's voice was cold and dull, and there was no emotion, just like a pot of cold water, which wiped out the last article. Passion.

However, when Ma knew that it was not awkward now, he refrained from leaving the room sadly and ran away.

"Then, the time is corrected, the English standard time is adjusted to Japanese time. What is the current date and time?"

"July 20 at 8.30pm."

"I didn't check the clock, is this time standard?"

"There is no clock in the teacher's room, my biological clock can be accurate to the second, and there will be no mistakes." Teacher Xiaomeng also pretended to be a little bit, and did not know how much time it took her to adjust the time difference when she traveled. biological clock. Is it difficult to buy a watch?

The automatic secretary looked at the starry sky from the floor-to-ceiling window, calculated the time based on the position of the star, and found that the biological clock of Mr. Xiaomeng was quite accurate.

In fact, she should look at the starry sky to calculate the time from the beginning, there is no need to do more. Because she does not actually need a precise time, but only needs a rough time zone, so that she can determine the attributes of this time period.

Like Chinese feng shui doctrine, every hour should have corresponding golden wood, water, fire, earth, five elements and relative hexagrams, and magic also pays attention to the attributes corresponding to time.

"At the end of Cancer, eight o'clock to midnight." The automatic secretary controlled Inticus's body and drew a magic circle on the round table with the blood dripping from his wound in the eyes of teacher Xiaomeng's worry. "Next you need your help."

"Yes." Human life is close to heaven, and Yue Yong Xiaomeng must cooperate.

"Need to use your body, as long as you follow the instructions, no one will suffer misfortune."

"How to do it?"

"Please follow my instructions to select items from the room and place them on the table corresponding to my instructions."

Books, memory cards, dolls, snacks, and buttons are placed on the table in a magic array to form the epitome of this room.

"Please follow me." Both people know that the injury is getting worse and the time is pressing, so neither need to talk nonsense, "Please angels come and create the temple, singing is not indispensable. Please follow my rhythm, otherwise you Your brain and nerves will be burned, in short, your body will be destroyed. "

Although she was scared, she still felt that sending the Buddha to the west had reached the point where it was too late to call an ambulance. She continued to complete the magic. "I know, please continue."

The automatic secretary began to sing with a clear voice, and the tortuous spring flowed out of her throat.

Mr. Xiaomeng has a very strong memory. He can keep up with the rhythm and sing with the automatic secretary only after listening to it once.

The reality of the room was distorted and connected with the miniature on the table. What happens on the table will appear in the room, and what happens in the room will repeat on the table.

The magic circle is the shrine, and it is essential to summon angels.

"Imagine a golden angel, a child's body, imagine a beautiful angel with a pair of wings."

"Angel?" Teacher Xiaomeng closed her eyes, not the angel flashed in her head, but the long curly blond hair. She was still young at that time because she was weak and was bullied by her friends. At that time, she met her best friend And the beautiful lady with blond hair and silver eyes. She is the mother of her best friend and an angel who loves herself.

Put angel wings, it is a real angel. Of course, this kind of call has no substance, just a mode conversion of spiritual energy. Using a temple that can distort reality, transform the spiritual energy of the caster into an angel in the temple, and interfere with reality to achieve the purpose of regeneration and add vitality to Inticus.

Is simply to use mental energy to heal wounds.

Appeared, a smiling angel appeared on the table, long blond hair was lifelike, and white feathers were scattered throughout the room.

It was only a short time after the angel appeared and disappeared, and Inticus's wound had healed.

"Determining the supplement of vitality, the automatic secretary is turned off." Inticus turned back to the naive nun, "It's all right."

"The wound is really good, it really looks amazing no matter how many times I see the magic." Teacher Xiaomeng was relieved.

Indix also breathed a sigh of relief, so Dangma should not blame herself. If you die yourself, Dangma will certainly blame herself.

"Have you ever seen magic before?" The teacher's words made Inticus curious.

"Of course, my best friend is also an excellent magician. The door of my house is strengthened by her enhanced magic, which is stronger than ordinary steel." This door was actually strengthened by the big cousin when she visited Teacher Xiaomeng last time, because Teacher Xiaomeng said that people who sell newspapers are too annoying.

Indix looked at the door, but could not see the clue.

It wasn't until dawn, when the noodles were dumb and returned to the teacher's house, learning that Inticus had healed, and he was relieved, "Teacher Xiaomeng, thank you very much. In order to express my gratitude, I will cook today. I bought the vegetables and came back. "

Going out of the last article was not empty-handed. He went to the commercial street early to buy the freshest ingredients in the morning. I bought a whole chicken and prepared a stew for Inticus.

The knife is a kitchen knife, the fire is the fire, the pot is the iron pot, but in the hands of Shangtiao, everything has vitality.

"Shangjo classmates, great, are you a cook?"

"How can even the teacher say such things, am I not your cute student?"

"I don't remember a long-lived student who clamored for passing." Teacher Xiaomeng said cutely and hummed.

Want to grasp the hearts of women, grab their stomachs first, Dangma was desperate to learn to cook because of such a recognition, and now it seems that his decision is indeed correct.

"Good fragrance." Even Inticus went to the kitchen.

"Chicken soup has to wait until noon, but the rest will be eaten immediately, you two go wash your hands." Dang Ma said.

After eating, teacher Xiaomeng said that he would go to school, leaving the two left. In fact, she knew that Dangma and Inticus had something to say.

"Let's not take the example, I will not let the teacher Xiaomeng play the content of the book of Dao in the future." Inticus said.

"It's not possible to involve the teacher anymore." Dangma agreed, but he obviously didn't understand Inticus' words. She means that the book of magic is too dangerous to be used by anyone who has n’t learned magic.

"The book of Dao is very dangerous. The books are all about knowledge from different worlds such as" abnormal knowledge "and other laws. Regardless of whether the content is good or bad, it is harmful knowledge for the world to invade. If humans in this world acquire knowledge of different worlds, it will cause damage to the brain. "

"Magic is this kind of thing?" Dangma thought that magic was similar to super power.

"Do you want to know?" Inticus looked at Dangma and asked.

From the girl ’s eyes, Dangma saw the distress and loneliness. Such a girl had to evade chasing everywhere because she had undertaken 13,000 books of magic Taoism alone. She needed help, and she could help her.

When Ma Yi is incumbent, "You look like a nun now. In fact, I have always been very interested in life like the nun priest. Tell me."

This is the story of the confessed girl and the fake priest.

"It all has to start with the cross religion." The girl opened her mouth to tell everything. The cross religion is the largest magic church in the world and the source of other magic churches. Other churches are split from the cross religion, "You know Why is the Cross Church divided into so many denominations? "

The girl hadn't planned to hear the answer from Dangma's mouth, but unexpectedly Dangma gave a quite far-reaching answer, "That's because the crucifixion's right to interpret the final belief has decayed, causing others to have an explanation based on their own understanding Opportunities for faith. Different understandings of the same faith are the reason for the split of the cross religion. "

Amount, the girl is speechless, obviously playing the role of commentary ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ If you don't cooperate like this, how can you pretend to force yourself? However, she had to admit that this view was also correct, even sharp, "It is indeed the case, which also contains political reasons, and since then split against each other."

Dang Ma was very proud in his heart, thanks to the education of the four cousins, otherwise he would be ugly again.

The girl continued: "As time goes by, various denominations have developed their own characteristics. The British Puritanism I belong to is located in the United Kingdom. Because of the popularity of British magic, the culture against magicians is also very developed, so the There is a special unit, the Necessary Evil Church. It was established specifically to deal with magicians from other churches. They study magic against magicians and formulate strategies to defeat magicians. "

"They are a group of contradictory people, because once they understand the foul enemy's own soul, they will be defiled, and once they come into contact with the foul enemy, their own body will be defiled. Dirty place to work. At its core is the 13,000 magic book in my brain. "

"Magic Book." Dang Maxin said that such a book is not as good as it does not appear.

"The essence of magic is a precise formula, which can be deduced in the reverse direction, and can make the enemy's attack invalid. In theory, as long as you know all the magic in the world, you can crack all the magic. So I can't let 103,000 magical ways The book is in the hands of the bad guys, which is a force that can subvert the world. "

It turned out to be so, it turned out to be so, but it's unbelievable to say that subverting the world is numb. But since there will be bad guys attacking Inticus for the book of Dao, he must protect her from hurting her again.