This is the secret of her crushing the Death Apostles just now.

Chapter 244 No one knows this night

night.

Snow keeps falling.

As if wanting to bury the earth,

Cangzaki Chengzi wore a white velvet coat and walked lightly down the aisle. She didn't stay up all night to study magic tonight as usual, nor did she spend the cold night with Irisviel.

She was going to meet someone, someone who had a very special meaning to her.

Soon, she came to a door and pushed in without asking.

- Crack.

In the room, a black-haired girl seemed to hear the movement. She turned her head slightly to the door, her obsidian-like eyes did not show a trace of emotion, as if she had long expected that Cangzaki Chengzi would come to the door.

"..."

Without speaking, Aozaki Chengzi walked over to the black-haired girl and sat down, skillfully picked up the black tea on the table and brewed it. After a while, the scent of the tea wafted in the air, and then she had a cup for herself and Youzhu each.

Immediately afterwards, she picked up a cup of black tea and handed it to Youzhu.

"It's cold, let's warm up with a drink."

"..."

Hearing this, Youzhu of Jiuyuan Temple hesitated a little, stretched out her slender hand to take the black tea, she drank silently, her delicate little face was expressionless, as if she had no intention of speaking.

However, the coldness exuding from her body seemed to be slightly diluted by the warmth of black tea.

Seeing this, Aozaki Chengzi smiled slightly, took off her coat, put it aside, picked up the cup of black tea that belonged to her on the table and held it in her palm, looking at the beautiful snowy scenery outside the window with some fascination.

The roaring fire in the fireplace made the wood crackle and crack,

The rising heat shields the chill from the outside of the castle.

"...It's late, you should go back."

After an unknown amount of time, Youzhu of Jiuyuan Temple swept the moonlight outside the window slightly, and said in a cold voice, "I'm going to sleep later."

After all, she picked up the ordinary books on the table and read them silently, as if she planned to read a book before going to bed, or she planned to use the attitude of isolation to drive away the intruding guests.

In short... her intentions are obvious.

However, Aozaki Chengzi did not follow her words. In fact, if she did, she probably had a problem with her brain, because sometimes what people said did not match their true thoughts.

In particular, as someone who knows Yuju of Kuonji very well, she knows how to choose.

"Speaking of when we first met, it seemed that we spent a night together like this. The black tea was tasteless, but we didn't leave. We didn't sleep in the mansion until we couldn't stand it anymore."

She gently sips the cold black tea, her voice is soft with a wonderful rhythm, as if she reunites with an old friend after many years and misses the old time, and there is a strong feeling in the reminiscence of the years.

"...It's not that you can't leave."

Jiuyuanji Youzhu frowned slightly, and his voice was a little angry: "If it wasn't for Chengzi, your grandfather was a magician, I would let you know the consequences of breaking into the Witch's Workshop."

When I was a child... Aozaki Chengzi often ran to her house, sometimes even staying for a day, and gradually extended the time, until one night Chengzi did not choose to go back, and stayed in the mansion until late at night.

There was no way she could only leave Aozaki Chengzi in the mansion overnight. After that night, Aozaki Chengzi stayed in the mansion more frequently for the night, until Aozaki Chengzi settled down in the mansion.

It's like a robber... Step by step to test the bottom line, to invade her world step by step, and forcefully occupy an important part of her world.

By the time she reacted, Aozaki Orange had become a part of her life.

"Haha... Probably this is the benefit of the second generation of demons."

A light laughter came from Cangzaki Orange: "If it wasn't for my grandfather's reputation, I wouldn't dare to break into the Witch's Workshop, but I've always been careful during this process."

"I don't feel it about that."

Jiuyuanji Youzhu glanced at Orange, and said in a cold voice: "What I feel is a second generation of demons, who recklessly broke into other people's lives because his grandfather was a magician."

"How can you say that..."

Cangzaki Chengzi held up the warm black tea in her slender hands, and showed a bright smile: "Every time I go to the foreign restaurant, I always bring gifts, the cakes made by my mother, and the beautiful dolls are always the same, this is probably because I want to have sex. Let's socialize normally with friends."

"I'd be happier if you could leave me some quiet space."

Jiuyuanji Youzhu shook his head slightly, but there was no expression on his delicate face. However, I don't know if it was an illusion, but an invisible wall seemed to dissolve and disintegrate between her and Aozaki Orange.

The temperature in the room also gradually warmed up and became much warmer.

"No, I'll be very lonely then."

Aozaki Orange shook his head and muttered: "In Misaki City, apart from studying magic, I don't have any other friends at all. The only one who can communicate with me is Youzhu."

"So, even if you hate me with a bead, I will depend on you."

"It's been like this in the past, and it's going to be the same in the future."

The words seemed to be coquettish, but they contained unquestionable dominance. Her words were more a unilateral declaration of her decision than an expression of affection.

The announcer's own future and Kuon-ji Yuju's inexorable bond.

"You...you are really greedy and outrageous."

Youzhu of Jiuyuan Temple sighed slightly and put down the book in his hand: "Why didn't I notice at the beginning, Chengzi, you are such a domineering person."

"Now I'm a magician... Even if I'm overbearing, it's within the allowable range."

Aozaki Chengzi smiled slightly, and raised her head a little proudly, not because she was ashamed that she had too much force to occupy more of this matter, or that she wanted to become a magician just to satisfy her greedy desire.

In short... Now the rules of this society can no longer apply to her.

"..."

Jiuyuan Temple's beaded black eyes stared at the orange for a moment, and even if she had no choice but to withdraw her gaze, this kind of manifesting that she wanted to rely on force to break the rules has already been clearly reported, and she has nothing to say.

She's just a weak witch... how can she resist such an existence as a magician.

"..."

Seeing this, Cangqi Chengzi smiled slightly and took a sip of black tea, but she felt a big sigh of relief in her heart. She was afraid that Youzhu would have a cold face and it would be troublesome to drive her out of the room.

However, things seem to be going well for now.

"...I'm going to sleep~"

At this time, Youzhu picked up the black tea on the table and drank it in one breath, and immediately got up and walked towards the bed. She did not choose to drive out Cangzaki Chengzi, anyway, if she was not there, Chengzi would leave by herself.

And Aozaki Chengzi blinked, and did not leave to sit silently on the sofa.

On the other side, Youzhu of Jiuyuan Temple quickly fell asleep peacefully, and there was a sound of even and gentle breathing, as if she had truly fallen asleep.

There was some sound of wood cracking from the fireplace in the house. Under the roaring firelight, the light and shadow spread to every corner of the room, swaying with the flames like dancing.

After a while, Aozaki Chengzi drank all the black tea in her cup, stood up, and walked towards the bed. Yes, she did not choose to leave the room, but got on the warm beaded bed at Jiuyuan Temple.

Her slightly cold body touched the soft but warm body, and it was probably a little cold touch on her body that made the sleeping Youzhu body tremble slightly, and then she continued to sleep peacefully.

No one knows what happened next night...

Chapter 245 The stage has been set up

the next day.

A white light appeared in the sky.

Cangqi Chengzi opened her eyes sluggishly, and found that the beauty who was supposed to be in her arms had disappeared. However, the aroma of black tea from not far away was saying something. She stood up and looked in the direction of the fragrance of tea. .

Jiuyuanji Youzhu was sitting alone on the sofa, wearing her usual home clothes, holding a cup of steaming black tea, and some cookies that were just made on the table.

It seems that the craftsmanship should have been delivered by Irisviel herself.

"Good morning, Youzhu~"

Cangzaki Chengzi said lazily to Youzhu, and then she lay back on the bed again, because the warm quilt was saying, "Oh, it's so early, it's okay to sleep for another 30 minutes".

No way, the quilt's words are too reasonable, so there is no need to refuse.

As for whether those Death Apostles would attack the door while she was sleeping, it was not a problem for her. In the middle of the fourth stage of the genetic lock, she was extremely sensitive to things at the causal level.

If someone really came to attack, she would immediately sense and respond... Besides, she is not good at how to direct battles, and if she runs blindly, it may lead to bad things.

So let's wait until the following people make a judgment.

She just needs to make some key decisions.

"..."

On the side, Jiuyuanji Youzhu glanced at Orange with black eyes, and then turned her gaze back in disbelief. She was still very familiar with Aozaki Orange, if it wasn't necessary... Orange always likes to press the time point. to do things.

However, now the orange life forms are beyond human... Is sleep still necessary for her?

"Orange, it's almost time to eat."

After a while, Youzhu of Jiuyuan Temple drank the black tea in the cup, her black eyes looked at the position of the bed, and her red lips lightly said, "About the civil war between the Dead Apostles tonight, they intend to discuss it with you."

Yes, the Civil War of the Dead Apostles tonight is not a daytime war. The reason is actually quite understandable... The Dead Apostles are very sensitive to sunlight, although high-end Death Apostles have a hundred ways to deal with such trivial matters.

However, some Dead Apostles are still not qualified to stand under the sun.

Aozaki Orange and others did not want to fight during the day because of the principle of protecting the mystery and not losing it, and they hoped to solve the battle silently.

So, even if they didn't communicate with each other...then they all set the battle time at night.

"Actually, there is no need to discuss anything~"

Cheng Zi stood up, yawned, and said with a smile: "Wait at night... high-end combat power fights, whoever wins and who loses will be able to see the outcome, as long as the damage is minimized as much as possible."

Even though she said that, she walked out of the bed very honestly, and then she took out a hair band from nowhere and tied the scattered orange long hair into a crisp single ponytail.

At this moment, her breath became awe-inspiring and sassy, ​​and it seemed that the person who had just stayed in bed was not her.

"..."

Seeing this, Jiuyuanji Yuzhu stood up and was about to leave the room, while Aozaki Chengzi glanced at the snow scene outside the window, a smile appeared on her pretty face, and then she left the room lightly.

Now that the stage has been set up, Tephham Ottenrocher, the next performance is up to you.

Hope she can see an interesting farce.

...

...

the other side.

In the Castle of the Dead Apostles.

A meeting of the dead apostles at the very top is unfolding.

"The stage has been set up, everyone is in place, and the next story will officially begin. As an important character in the story, I hope you can show your skills to the fullest."

In front of the round table, Duke Bai Yi, Tvham Otenroche, wearing a gorgeous white robe, looked at the people sitting around the round table with majestic eyes, and the confidence in his eyes couldn't help but increase.

There are not many people who are qualified to come to the table to participate in the meeting, and they are basically dead disciples with good strength.

Even if he is the king of the dead apostles, three of them must be officially given, because the theoretical status of the three of them is not inferior to him, and their status is even nobler than the king of the dead apostles.

Heiyi Gong, Glanzog Brackmoya, is the oldest dead disciple standing at the top of the dead disciple world. He once pursued the subject of Zhu Yue, and has the ability to be extremely threatening to the dead disciples.

Chaos group, Nero Kaos, known by other vampires as the 'undead chaos', has a terrifying vitality that makes people speechless. Strong opponents can face it calmly.

The last one is also a person whose status is higher than that of being the king of the dead.

Its true ancestor named 'Elquit Brunstad', an absolutely noble and powerful existence, even the king of the dead apostles should respect him, an absolute existence that surpasses the life form of the dead apostles.

Rather, she is the eater of life like a dead apostle.

In the past... the Dead Apostles were nothing more than spare ingredients for her clan.

Status is similar to that between humans and livestock.

"Since we come to this kind of place, there is no room for each other to hold hands."

Nero Kaos said indifferently: "However, I want to ask whether the magician is strong. At present, we don't know how her fighting ability is. If we can't grasp it well... It may lead to heavy losses."

"..."

On the side, Heiyi Gong, who looked like a bird, also said coldly: "There is a gem man as an example, there is really no way not to face this threat, that woman named Cangzaki Chengzi has already had it before she became a magician. The ability to defeat the ancestors of the Dead Apostles is unimaginable to what extent the strength will skyrocket now."

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