295. Chapter 293 “Do you think I haven’t watched The Adventures of Jackie Chan?”


Chapter 293 "You think I haven't watched The Adventures of Jackie Chan?"

Although I have been with Emma day and night for so many years, and even slept together for a long time, Wednesday suddenly discovered that she is far from what he thought. knows Emma so well.

Anyone who is not blind can see that this girl has a different kind of affection for Lango that goes beyond family affection.

Wednesday even felt that if Emma had Walter's ability to speak freely, the first thing she would do in all likelihood would be to use it on Lango, making this uncle hopelessly fall in love with him. Own.

So when I heard Lango explain that he and Emma were not related by blood, and that Emma was not even a Winchester family member, and that his mother was just an adopted daughter, Wednesday naturally thought that his best friend would definitely I was so surprised that I couldn't close my legs.

However, the reality was very different from her expectations.

After learning that she and Lango were not truly uncle-nephew, Emma was shocked at first, then ecstatic, but then, Wednesday was surprised to find a trace of disappointment and boredom on Emma's face Tasteless look.

She couldn't understand it, but she was shocked.

Perhaps she has less than one percent of Emma's development and exploration.

Looking at Emma who was holding Lango's arm tightly not far away, sometimes laughing and sometimes sighing, Wednesday involuntarily curled her lips, it seemed that she might have to sleep alone tonight.

But then again, if Emma is not a member of the Winchester family, where does the passively awakened cyan flame in her body come from?

At this moment, Lango, who was talking to the dean of the college, was completely unaware of the subtle psychological fluctuations between Wednesday and Emma.

He only felt that Emma was holding his arm a little too hard, and why was that girl named Enid always shaking her eye-catching wolf ears in front of him
< br>"Nefermoor College will remember your helping hand, Mr. Winchester. If you wish Yes, I will try my best to persuade the board of directors to hang your bust in the corridor of the college."

"Ahahaha. Isn't this too arrogant? Otherwise, let's build a statue of me at the school gate. After all, it won’t take up space in the student corridor.”

"Uh"

Principal Pei smiled awkwardly. She just said it casually and politely. Unexpectedly, Lange pretended to believe it.

You know, since the academy was founded, no statue has been made for anyone in the hundreds of years.

Fortunately, the man opposite had his thoughts come and go quickly. One second he was thinking of erecting a statue for himself on a whim, but the next moment the conversation had turned elsewhere.

Looking at the campus filled with flames and gunpowder smoke in the distance, Lange couldn't help but expressed concern: "The college's losses must be serious. Is there anything you need my help with?"

Although Walter was killed by a bullet, all the spiritual spells he had previously used also became ineffective. But under the influence of his words, all the staff and students in the college were either killing each other or committing suicide.

It is conceivable that today’s campus must be in a mess, with corpses strewn everywhere.

Lange couldn't help but feel a little worried. He came here to send the Sharon sisters to a place full of strange children to learn knowledge and make good use of their power. What would happen if all the employees died? You can't just hire a tutor at home.

However, Miss Pei didn't seem very worried about this. She turned her head slightly, her eyes swept across the outline of the college, then shrugged, and said with an extraordinary indifference: "This is all It’s a small problem.”

“Huh?”

Just when Lange thought that the principal was a little incompetent, a pair of dark wings quietly stretched out from behind Principal Pei, and they gently flapped the surrounding air.

An invisible force rippled out, and the surrounding space and time seemed to be gently held by an invisible hand, becoming slow and heavy.

A trace of elusive lines emerge from the void. They are like a fine mesh, tightly connecting everything in this area.

At this moment, time goes back.

With the academy as the center, within a radius of dozens of miles, the crumbling buildings, vanished trees, and remains scattered all over the place began to be restored one by one like a film played backwards.

Even the huge holes left by the fierce battle between Lango and Walter were filled with soil one by one, and the vaporized or burned trees, birds and beasts miraculously condensed into shape from the void.

In an instant, time went back to the moment before the battle broke out, and this scorched forest and ruined academy were once again full of vitality.

It is worth noting that both Lango and others present, as well as the fallen Walter, seem to have been forgotten by time and remain on the original time track without any change.

Even Lange, who has rich experience, can't help but feel a little surprised when faced with the earth-shaking changes in his surroundings.

He has seen too many tricks to control time. His old father-in-law, Dracula, and his family have the bloodline ability to control time, and can control time and stop at will.

Not to mention the fallen angels who were sucked dry by him in hell before, time retrieval is their specialty.

But like Principal Pei, who can reverse time and space on such a large scale, and can also precisely control the ability of specific individuals not to be affected, this is unprecedented even for Lange.

“Cool~”

Looking at the primitive forest around him that had returned to its original appearance, Lange nodded in amazement.

He suddenly imagined that if the man in the suit's ability to speak freely and Principal Pei's ability to control time were all integrated into himself, coupled with his powerful body and devastating destructive power... So what is the difference between him and God?

Fake, it would be great if this headmistress was his summon!

At this time, Miss Pei, who was busy finishing the work, suddenly noticed the fiery gaze cast by the man in front of her, and she involuntarily frowned slightly.

But then, she seemed to have thought of something, her brows gradually relaxed, and she even gave the other party a provocative wink.

If both generations of the Winchester family are accepted as subordinates, then Miss Pei will undoubtedly become a legend among her best friends.

Of course, Lange knew nothing about this. He simply felt that the other party's ability to manipulate time and space was too amazing.

After a brief conversation, he took steps, bypassed Miss Pei, and came to a whirlpool portal on the ground that was emitting brilliant light.

Now that the threat of the man in the suit has been eliminated, the school is once again immersed in the tranquility of the night, but the portal he opened earlier still stands in the dense forest, and there is no such thing as the death of Invert And disappear.

Principal Pei followed closely behind Lango and explained in a timely manner: "When that guy appeared, I accidentally heard his men mention that their trip was to capture children with strong spiritual power. , to provide energy for the transmitting tower. Now it seems that the transmitting tower is hidden on the other side of the portal. "

"Lange Weiwei. Nodding, he didn't know the purpose of the man in the suit until now.

But since it is a launch tower, what is it launching?

He stared at the whirlpool portal in front of him and involuntarily tapped his chin with his fingers, feeling the urge to cross the portal and find out what was going on.

It’s not that he wants to smash some evil conspiracy. He is not that righteous. He just covets the massive energy contained in the man in the suit.

After the two consecutive summons in hell, the system's summon progress bar once again fell into a stagnant situation. In view of the increasingly difficult recharging trend, Lange once thought that there might not be any new summons in the long years to come.

But the man in the suit gave him a surprise.

Lange raised his wrist and took a look. The energy absorbed by the previous fierce battle had already advanced the progress bar by one-third. If he could meet a few more guys like the man in the suit in the world inside, he would say He was not allowed to start a new summons in less than two days.

But what he is worried about is that once he steps into it, if the portal closes on its own, he may never be able to return!

"Principal."

"Hmm?"

"Would you like to take a look inside this door? After all, that guy just came to your school. , who knows if there will be others of his kind inside? ”

"Me? I'm not good at fighting."

Principal Pei immediately shrank back. She became the principal purely because of her special ability. When she really fights, the damage caused is not as good as Ai's. Ma's fist.

Seeing this, Lange comforted him: "Don't worry as long as I'm here. I'll tie a rope around your waist. If something happens to you over there, just pull the rope and we'll be there." I can just pull you back when the time comes. ""Waterfa? Why does it sound so unreliable?"

Principal Pei shook his head speechlessly. The world on the other side was of no interest to her.

If Lango hadn't stayed here, she would have gone back to school long ago.

This primitive forest is sparsely populated, and there is a maze array outside to prevent ordinary people from accidentally breaking in. It doesn't matter even if there is a portal here, ordinary people will not come here anyway, she At most, send a few people to guard here to prevent enemies from coming out of the world inside.

Seeing that no one was willing to go in and test the water, Lange shook his head regretfully. If it weren't for the worry of missing the dinner of the gods a week later, he would really want to go in and take a look in person.

At this moment, the air beside Lango seemed to be gently stirred, with circles of delicate ripples appearing.

Then, an unusually pale wrist with deep black nails appeared as if it were stretching out from the void, carrying an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Feeling this familiar aura, Lange took the initiative to move his feet and gave up his position to the other party.

As the air fluctuations intensified, a slender and tall woman wearing a long black dress slowly appeared.

As Lango expected, the visitor was Mrs. Adams.

Principal Pei was overjoyed at first when he saw it, but was soon replaced by displeasure: "Morticia, you came too late!"

"Sorry, Pei. ”

Mrs. Adams's voice was still as gentle as ever. She gently held Principal Pei's hand and explained apologetically, "If I were alone, it would be easy to open the portal and come over. But this time, not only are the people coming here, Me."

Before he finished speaking, several familiar figures squeezed out of the originally swaying ripples.

Lange took a closer look and realized, well, he knew them all.

The Demon Lord of Fire in the East, Werewolf Wayne, and Old Mummy Murray

But then, two new faces jumped out of the portal opened by Mrs. Adams. .

They are a man and woman. The man is burly, more than two meters tall, like a champion in a bodybuilding competition; the woman is similar in height to Emma, ​​but with her plump figure and charming makeup, she exudes an irresistible feminine look. charm.

Both of them wore red and black tight-fitting suits and the iconic half-face masks of superheroes. Their actions showed intimate emotions, and they were obviously a couple.

How should I put it? Lange knew that this weird style of painting was probably a cartoon character again without even thinking about it.

Seeing that Lango was a little confused, Mrs. Adams took the initiative to introduce: "These two are Mr. Bobo and his wife Ms. Baholi. In the dark world, they have more resounding titles—— Mr. Incredible and Elastigirl ”

“.”

Lange laughed dumbly. Well, with this weird name, there is no need to doubt it. It definitely came from some cartoon.

Mrs. Adams then explained to Principal Pei: "When you sent the message asking for help, we happened to be having a party at Hotel Transylvania, so I brought them along."

"Damn it. , and secretly held a party while I was away." Principal Pei muttered dissatisfiedly, "Remember to inform me in advance next time, I am very busy at school."

"Don't worry, I won't do it next time. Forget it,” Mrs. Adams reassured with a smile.

Besides, Lange listened to their conversation, but his eyes moved around involuntarily, waiting to catch a glimpse of Elastigirl's plump figure under the tight dress, and Mrs. Adams' high heels that were vaguely visible under the slit skirt. Big white legs, and Miss Pei’s two large pieces of snow-white flesh that were tightly tied around her waist...

Are you messing with Frank? !

A surprising thought suddenly came to Lango's mind. The party these guys talked about couldn't be the kind of party he thought of, right?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. No wonder Mrs. Adams always hung out in Hotel Transylvania, co-writing that these monsters had so much fun every day?

So, he coughed slightly, deliberately lowered his voice, leaned close to Mrs. Adams's ear, and suggested in a half-joking tone: "What about that? Next time you have a party, can you invite me to join you? ?”

A flash of surprise flashed in Mrs. Adams’s eyes, and then a playful smile appeared on her lips: “Huh? You want to come too?”

"Is there anything wrong?" Lange pretended to be relaxed and shook the muscles on his arms, with a hint of pride in his brows: "Although we are a bit different in terms of seniority, women are like fine wine. Besides, I am so strong, quietly. Let me tell you, my physical strength is comparable to that of ancient gods.”

“.”

Hearing this, Mrs. Adams looked at Lango up and down doubtfully, and finally shrugged. kind of careless The attitude of his heart promised: "Since you are so interested, I will bring you with me to the next party."

"Hey, Giggity cough."

Lange felt secretly happy in his heart, But he still pretended to be calm on the surface. After coughing twice, he turned towards the colorful portal and asked the newcomers: "Everyone, does anyone know the origin of this portal?"


He then explained in detail the strange abilities of the man in the suit and his plan to use the child with a spirit body as a source of energy for the transmission tower.

After listening to Lange’s narration, everyone’s faces showed doubts.

Just when Lange thought that no one knew, the Holy Lord, who had been suspended in mid-air, suddenly stroked his chin and spoke slowly: "If my guess is correct, this portal should lead to the center of China. The world."

"Middle world?"

"Yes, that is the core of the universe. There stands a huge black tower. It is the fulcrum of the entire universe and is responsible for resisting all threats from the universe. Monsters from outside invade.”

The Holy Lord explained, "The transmitting tower that Walter mentioned probably existed to destroy the huge black tower."

Lango frowned. He was not surprised why the Holy Lord knew about this. News, after all, at such moments in movies, there will always be a knowledgeable guy who jumps out to answer questions.

He just doesn't understand why Walter wants to destroy the Dark Tower. This guy lives in this universe himself. What good will it do to him if he lets the monsters from outside come in?

The Holy Lord seemed to have seen through everyone's thoughts, and the corner of his mouth opened with a smile: "There are always some people in this world who long for chaos and turmoil, regardless of the reason, just for their own selfish desires, and want to subvert the existing system. Order. As for how many people will be sacrificed, they don't care at all."

Lango nodded, then pointed to the portal in front of him: "If we enter, will this door close automatically?"


"Of course not." The Holy Lord replied decisively, "Only Walter can close it, but now that he is dead, this door may remain on the earth."

"In that case, then What are you waiting for? "

Lange moved his wrist and looked at everyone firmly, "I'm going to go to the middle world to destroy that Launch tower, and save the world by the way. "

Hearing this, everyone in the room stared. Although they all have abilities that ordinary people cannot match. , but they had no interest in saving the world and protecting mankind, so they all fell silent, whistled, and glanced elsewhere.

But fortunately, Lango didn't remain in awkward silence for long before there was a response from the other side.

The superhuman couple in tight-fitting suits raised their hands high and strode forward, volunteering, "That guy dares to use children as batteries to destroy the universe. We, the couple, must not sit idly by and watch. We will go with you!"

Lango nodded happily. Sure enough, those who can be named Superman are all righteous people.

As for the others, Lange doesn’t have much hope. After all, they all look like villains, and it is indeed unrealistic to expect them to save the world.

Taking the superhuman couple with him, Rango waved to Yumi again, and when he was about to step into the portal, a low and powerful voice suddenly came from behind him.

The Holy Lord, with a compassionate attitude, sighed and said extremely seriously: "In that case, I will accompany you. In order to protect the peace of the world, it is time for me to take action. .”

"Huh?" Lange looked at this guy with strange eyes.

Holy Lord? Protect the world? Does this guy really think he has never watched "The Adventures of Jackie Chan"?

(End of this chapter)

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