Academy City's Painter

Just like the guard robots and the wind power generation system, this underground shopping mall is also one of the experimental products of Academy City.Due to the lack of land and frequent earthquakes in Japan, it is necessary to have the most advanced underground construction technology in the world.In order to carry out the experiment, the underground of Academy City has been dug to be full of potholes.

"If you let Ah Shang know that I go to the underground shopping mall on the first day of school, I'm afraid he will envy me." Putting his hands in his pockets, Tatami put on his hood and walked into the underground shopping mall.

The underground shopping mall is actually not that unusual. It is the same as the above-ground commercial street, but it is moved from the ground to the underground, and the items sold are exactly the same as those on the ground.

Yawning, Tatami walked slowly on the road, and watched the few pedestrians around him, trying to find the intruder who fit the image of a magician.

Suddenly, the originally lazy Tatami opened his eyes wide. It wasn't that he noticed the intruder. In fact, he didn't find any abnormal people at all. The reason why he had this reaction was because he sensed something.

It was a strange feeling, like a magnet attracting each other, Tatami unconsciously stepped on a street and walked to the end.

At the end of the street is a T-shaped road, and a girl is standing at the intersection, looking at Tatami.

The girl's black hair is mixed with a little brown, probably not dyed but a natural color.The long hair fell down to the thighs, but there was another strand of hair tied with a rubber band on one side of the head, stretching out.She wears intellectual thin-rimmed glasses, but for some reason they slipped slightly.

"Ta...Tatami?"

Chapter 310 Eighth Wind Slashing Binghua

A woman in a black dress walks down the street.

Her name is Shirley.Cromwell.As a member of the Necessary Evil Church of the British Puritan magic resistance force, and also proficient in Kabbalah stone statues, she walked among the crowd with a smile.

Originally, I thought that this tattered dress with lace trims everywhere would attract a lot of strange eyes, but I didn't expect the students in front of me didn't have much reaction.In this city, it seems that the age factor is more conspicuous than clothing.Since 25% of the residents here are students, people over the age of [-] are quite rare here, but gothic loli girls are not uncommon here.

"In the beginning was the earth"

Shirley walked and began to sing to herself.

She took out something that looked like white chalk from the broken sleeve.This is an oil crayon specially used for drawing magic circles, and it is made of holy-selected salt and holy oil.

"God molded out of clay, injected life into it, and called it man"

Shirley sang a song and waved an oil crayon on the drink vending machine beside her, drawing lines that looked like words and pictures at the speed of drawing a knife.

"Afterwards, mortals learned the secret method from the mouth of the fallen angel"

Road guardrails, street trees, cleaning robots, pillars of wind power blades... Shirley's oil crayon has written all over the objects seen on the road.

"But it is difficult for ordinary people to achieve this holy law, and it is difficult for the mouth of a fallen angel to convey it correctly."

After drawing nearly 72 marks, she raised the oil crayon to write in the air.

"In this way, the life created by human hands will eventually become a rotten puppet. The time has come. Iris, the stone giant with a smell of mud, will serve me until death!"

Finally, Shirley clapped her palms.

In an instant, creaking sounds like crushing pustules came from all directions.Not one or two, but dozens.Because the voice was quite small, it was covered by the voices and footsteps of the students, and no one heard it.

Yet changes do occur.

Beverage vending machines, road guardrails, street trees, cleaning robots, pillars of wind power blades...all the places marked by Shirley, like bubbles emerging from the mud, raised an object about the size of a ping-pong ball.Her magic is not limited to materials, anything at hand can be used as a weapon.

Cracks appear on the surface of the table tennis ball, and a horizontal crack appears.

Like peeled grapes, eyeballs are cloudy white poking out of the cracks.

Shirley took out a piece of black paper the size of a postcard.

"Automatic book. The goal is this... wind... chop... how do you pronounce it? Is the standard notation of this country hieroglyphic? Well... the other one is easy to remember, World Bridge Tower Tower rice."

The white oil crayon dances and writes quickly on the black paper.Shirley is not very good at reading Chinese characters, she just writes the information in her mind

Treat it as a picture and draw it on paper in the way of copying.

Then Shirley flicked her finger, and the black paper the size of a postcard flew out of her hand, spinning like a frisbee and falling to the ground.

There are several large characters of Fengzhan Binghua and World Bridge Tatami written on it.

Just like the black and white words written in a notebook with a pencil and then reversed, it attracts dozens of earthy eyeballs.The eyeballs gnawed and tore small pieces of paper into their clod-like bodies.In less than a few seconds, the black piece of paper had disappeared without a trace.

The countless eyeballs that ate the scraps of paper spread out in all directions like cockroaches fleeing in a hurry.Some slide on the ground, others dive into the concrete.Every eyeball keeps turning.

"Don't keep me waiting too long, Alice."

Shirley said with a smile, and then disappeared into the crowd.

In a certain restaurant in the underground shopping mall, Tatami and the girl I met just now sat face to face by the window, and they all fell silent after ordering.

"That..." The girl seemed to want to say something, but she hesitated, as if she was worried about something.

"Just say what you want, don't be afraid, I won't eat you." Sighing, Tatami said softly.

"That... Is the meal we ordered a bit too expensive... All I need is a glass of milk and a piece of bread..." Feng Zhan Binghua seemed to be doing Said like a child who did something wrong.

The restaurant Tatami chose was a school cafeteria restaurant, which sold meals from all schools in Academy City, even famous schools such as Tokiwadai and Changdian Shangji.

The meal that Tatami ordered was the nutritious meal of Tokiwadai, and the price was 4 yuan per serving. Although it was not very expensive, it was not cheap compared to other meals.

"It's okay, I don't care about such a small amount of money." Although he said so, Tatami felt a pain in his heart. This time he only brought [-] yuan when he went out, and now he lost [-] yuan. No wonder it hurts.

"Hmm..." The girl was relieved after hearing Tatami's words, and she was also looking forward to the upcoming Tokipandai nutritious meal.

Looking at this girl, Tatami also felt a little uncomfortable.

Feng Zhan Binghua, this is her name. In fact, he and this girl have no intersection, and even only met once, but what he didn't expect was that the other party actually remembered his name after only meeting once. .

It was that time, when Tatami was dealing with fantasy beasts, because he swallowed the core, he accidentally entered the imaginary mathematics area and the Five Elements mechanism. At that time, he met the girl Fengzhan Binghua, and left his name inadvertently .

Tatami once swallowed the core formed by the diffusion of aim. I don't know if it is because of that core. Tatami has an inexplicable connection with Fengzhan Binghua, which is also formed by the diffusion of aim.

And it was this faint feeling that made the two meet again, and sat in the restaurant to eat...although it was not time to eat...

"Um...Tatami, have we met?" Looking at the preoccupied Tatami, Feng Zhan Binghua asked softly.

Did she forget what happened before?

Tatami frowned. Judging from the other party's clear eyes, she didn't seem to be lying, but she still remembered her name well.

"Indeed, you are Feng Zhan Binghua, right?" Tatami said with a friendly smile. Knowing the character of the other party, he knows that even if he has no malicious intentions, as long as he speaks louder, the girl in front of him will probably be shocked. feeling scared.

There is no way, who made this girl formed by the diffusion of aim an extremely kind person.

ps: After removing the thread, everything is fine, but there is a scar that is not too big or small... I hope it will not affect...

Chapter 310 Who Is The Prey

To be honest, the 4 yuan Tokiwadai nutritious meal is worth the money. Although the taste is not very delicious, but this level is just right, even if you eat too much, it will not make people feel bored or bored.Perhaps this is the charm of nutritious meals.