I Will Eventually Embark On The Road Of No Return Called A Hero

Seeing that El-Melloi II was about to go to class, Gray immediately sat down beside Cyd respectfully, although he still lifted Cyd's coat over his head.

"I don't know, I want to know how precious it is," Cyd cut short the precious El-Melloi II teaching time.

"Uh...cough," El-Melloi II coughed awkwardly, "Not to mention Mystic Eye tentatively, they have incomparable technology, for example, they can cut a part of a storm and lava into pieces. Come down and put it into the human body safely, this kind of technology makes several Lords consider whether to do it."

"It seems that someone has done it~" Cyd spread his hands.

"Well, I heard that there was an auction that was messed up by Aozaki Orange and her familiar," El-Melloi II began to rub between his brows, as if remembering some headache, "Ah~ that There is a monster that can only be dealt with by the Magician of the crown."

"Sure enough, no matter in that era, the weak are always the ration of the powerhouse, Mystic Eye holders are plundered by Mystic Eyes Collection Train, Mystic Eyes The Collection Train was plundered by the first-place Magician again," Cyd sighed, "now you're even weaker."

"I can't argue with that," El-Melloi II took a puff of cigarette and choked. The smell of human smoke calmed his anxious heart a little.

"Then don't let El-Melloi II be affected by your inner anger, as you always do, being a weak man has the wisdom to turn the powerhouse battle," Cyd snapped his fingers, "So weak Let's start building the cards that will turn the tide of the game~ Why is he targeting you in the first place? Because of Mystic Eye?"

"No," El-Melloi II poked the cigarette in the ashtray, "if I There's enough Mystic Eyes to make the Mystic Eyes Collection Train fancy, and now I'm not here."

"Is it because of your bloodline?"

"No, my bloodline Spicy chicken is what Clock Tower is known for."

"..."

You don't have to be so straightforward.

"Is that for Holy Relic?"

"Negative," El-Melloi II clenched his fist subconsciously, "if it's for Holy Relic, there is no need to leave this place. an invitation.”

“No matter how impossible what remains after you’ve ruled out all possibilities...that’s the truth,” Cyd stood up, “that’s common sense, my friend, Mystic Eyes Collection Train..."

"Want to get me into trouble."

"The one who's eyeing you."

Awkward...

Gray blinked, should she applaud.

"You...you're kidding..." El-Melloi II's hands were shaking a little, but he didn't forget that Cyd had Athena's Blessing on him.

"Um...uh!"

"You lied!"

Chapter 86 made him into my shape

"Mmm~ the Mystic Eyes Collection Train is trying to steal my dear big brother," Reines drank the lipstick tea gracefully, "and not only for his rubbish bloodline but also for his spirit."

Reines sips black tea gracefully.

"Then I have to turn the big brother's spirit into my shape before that."

"Huh?" Gray tilted his head, innocent she didn't understand at all. What Reines was saying, he had to look towards Cyd with a look of help.

Cyd's expression is extremely subtle, and he is not the kind of guy who likes pleasure. He dyes some strange colors on the pure white paper-like child in Gray, no matter how you think about it...

"Just tell her, Hero of Pure White~" Reines smiled happily, "Don't deceive Gray, this innocent child~"

It's a pity, She is a pleasant guy.

It's so much fun to play with two white guys in one go~

"cough, Gray, you've got a little closer," Cyd lightly coughed up to Gray's ear .

"Hmm..." Gray blushed subconsciously and shrank back, but after hearing Cyd's first sentence... she was... stunned, and even her eyes lost their highlights.

Hey...is this the gate of New World...

"No no...No way! It's not going to work!" Gray stood up and patted the head of the table The steam on the top lifted the hat, and the gray dull hair was spinning like a propeller, and gradually her eyes began to turn in circles.

"It's unreasonable to turn the Master... into... into the shape of Miss Reines! You are siblings!"

"Well, we are not Kiss, it doesn't matter if it's kiss," Reines frowned slightly, and Gray's excited reaction was more... pleasant than she expected.

"That...that should...that there should be love!" Gray, whose brain was starting to overheat, began to stutter.

"It's okay, big brother is a twitchy M and likes to be in other people's shape the most," Reines said, as always, about the words that would make El-Melloi II vomit blood, "Especially in front of me, I think the same It's time to let him go."

"He...Mr. Cyd..." Gray pulled on Cyd's sleeve pitifully, it was Cyd who opened the door of New World in front of her, he There is that responsibility to close the door.

“cough, that… El-Melloi II he was in front of Reines… really, cough cough, just a little bit,” Cyd pointed, “really a little bit. Shou."

"Shou?" Gray blinked, why was there another word she didn't understand.

"This...Gray, I don't think we're here to discuss the shape of El-Melloi II," Cyd picked up a snack and stuffed it into Gray's mouth.

The silky touch made Gray subconsciously squinted his eyes, the hair on his head stopped spinning and hung down obediently, his hands gripping Cyd's sleeves also loosened.

"It's a shame, I was expecting Gray to say something like turning big brother into her shape," Reines grinned. "Ah~ I'm looking forward to Gray and big brother's expressions~"

Are you a devil!

“en? Mr. Cyd?” Gray looked at Cyd who suddenly covered her ears with a puzzled expression.

"Cough, nothing," Cyd patted Gray's head, "are you calm now?"

"Well," Gray blushed and pulled up his hood hastily, At this time, she simply wanted to cover her red face.

"Then in order to prevent the big brother from taking the shape of the Mystic Eyes Collection Train," Reines put his arms around his chest, "you should stop him from going."

"That..." Gray said a little Debating whether to speak up about Holy Relic being stolen.

"Holy Relic was stolen," Cyd said quite succinctly.

"It's just like I thought, otherwise how could my big brother be involved in this matter," Reines sighed, "After all, the big brother's mental shape is completely that Heroic now. The shape of the Spirit."

...

Although there is nothing wrong with it, why do you have to say it in such a misleading tone.

Gray started steaming again in his head.

Leave the pure child alone.

Cyd sighed against his forehead, and now he finally understands why El-Melloi II gets a stomachache every time he hears Reines' name.

"Well~ it's almost time to get down to business," Reines snapped his fingers, "in order to prevent you from poking out any kind of basket..."