Chapter 66 My surname is Huo
Looking at Qu Lian, who stretched his neck curiously, Huo Manshu explained to him, and at the same time said that she wanted to keep this huge snail.
Qu said oh twice and tried to pretend not to care: "Then keep it, it is a legendary snail after all."
Qu Lian was like an angry child, and he deliberately emphasized the tone of the legendary snail, saying with a strange tone: "With it, maybe you don't need me anymore."
He also resented the snail for taking advantage of Huo Manshu.
"If you say it like this, it seems to make sense."
As if she didn't hear the awkwardness in Qu Lian's words, Huo Manshu asked bluntly: "How about you leave?"
"I remembered that I had just come up in a hurry and hadn't turned off the fire yet, so I went downstairs to have a look.
Man Shu, please come down quickly. ”
Qu Lian avoided talking and turned around and went downstairs, pretending to be deaf.
Huo Manshu didn't force him. Anyway, she just asked casually. It would be better if Qu Lian agreed. If he didn't agree, it would be the same as before.
Qu Lian made two dishes and one soup, because the ingredients were all bought by Homanshu before, and they matched Homanshu's taste.
After finishing eating, Huo Manshu took her illustrated book and held it in her arms to study.
She received an achievement reward for collecting a legendary giant snail.
"Do you know about the contract circle?"
Huo Manshu asked Qulian while holding the parchment in her hand.
The achievement reward was a contract circle.
But she didn't quite know how to use it.
Because the introduction was too general, Huo Manshu couldn't understand it.
"Contract magic circle?"
It was also the first time that Qu Lian heard of this term. He thought for two seconds and said, "It should literally mean contract formation. With this formation, you can make a contract."
Huo Manshu felt that her question to Qu Lian was unnecessary, so she withdrew her gaze, took out the jade brush from before, dipped the leftover paint on the living room floor from the previous drawing of the talisman, and started tracing the pattern on the parchment.
Perhaps because of the skill of "learn it immediately", Huo Manshu succeeded in copying the painting for the first time.
But nothing changed.
She stood in the huge magic circle, frowning, wondering where she was missing.
It was also the first time for Qu Lian to see someone draw such a large magic circle. He got up from the sofa and jumped into the magic circle with one foot, intending to observe it carefully.
But he didn't expect that the moment he entered the magic circle, the magic circle suddenly lit up with a sky-high red light, shrouding Huo Manshu and the confused Qu Lian inside.
The red light had no effect on Homanshu. She also felt that this scene was a bit strange in this scientific world.
However, when her eyes accidentally glanced at Qu Lian, Homanshu was stunned for a moment.
Something seemed to have changed in Qu Lian over there, but when she looked carefully, she found nothing.
The red light doesn't last long, only a few seconds.
When the red light dissipated, Homanshu found that the huge magic circle on the ground had also disappeared.
Huo Manshu felt inexplicably that there seemed to be a little more connection between her and Qu Lian.
"Do you feel it?" Huo Manshu blinked, expressionless: "Isn't it a little strange?"
Qu Lian couldn't tell whether he was crying or laughing. This was not only strange, it was simply abnormal. He had become Huo Manshu's contracted beast.
The magic circle just gave him a contract!
Qu Lian's fingers were trembling and he wanted to say something, but looking at Huo Manshu's innocent face, he really couldn't say anything to accuse him. He could only say in frustration: "Can contract beasts still fall in love?"
Qu Lian's expression was as if the sky had fallen. He was still thinking about conquering Huo Manshu and falling in love with her, but now he skipped the direct steps. He was bound to Huo Manshu for life, so he was a contracted beast. identity.
When the magic circle took effect, Qu Lian had already felt that this was a slave contract. He could not have any evil intentions towards Homanshu, and he had to obey Homanshu. If Homanshu died, he would not be able to survive. He was dead. Homanshu will not be affected in any way.
Qu Lian's aggrieved facial features wrinkled together: "Manshu, I want to take you with me even if I die. This contract controls too much."
Huo Manshu touched her nose and said with some regret: "Actually, I originally planned to make a contract with that giant snail."
Glancing at Qu Lian, Homanshu shook her head regretfully, which was somewhat different from what she expected.
Before she and Qu Lian could figure out the contractual relationship, Huo Manshu suddenly felt the familiar feeling of weightlessness again.
Sure enough, when she opened her eyes again, she had appeared in a strange place again.
In front of you is a retro European-style building, with two lantern-like things hanging on the lintel.
There were several people beside her who looked like players.
Unlike the players I had seen before in the academy, there was no panic on these people's faces, and there was only vigilance in their eyes.
When Huo Manshu was looking at them, those people were also looking at her.
One of the men looked aggressively at Homan Shu and said contemptuously: "Why is the quality of this game getting lower and lower? What can bean sprouts like this do? Isn't it just used as cannon fodder?"
Huo Manshu glanced at him and blinked, "Muscles cannot replace everything."
Glancing at the man's exposed arms, Homanshu came to a definite conclusion: "Your muscles are stupid muscles."
"What did you say?"
These muscles are what a man is most proud of. Now that Homanshu calls them stupid muscles, he can't stand it and glares at Homanshu with an angry look.
Huo Manshu's heart didn't waver at all. Instead, she raised her finger and pointed at the lantern-like thing above the man's head: "You have to stay away from it, otherwise it will fall down and your head will be broken."
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The man sneered twice: "Do you think I have never entered the game? If things in the game can fall off so easily, then my surname, Xiaoer Pan, will be after you."
Huo Manshu stared at Pan Xiaoer and said seriously: "My surname is Huo."
Pan Xiaoer didn't realize what Huo Manshu meant at first, but when he realized it, he almost laughed angrily, "Don't think I won't hit the woman."
Before Pan Xiaoer finished speaking, the lantern-like thing above his head suddenly fell down without warning as if he was overwhelmed.
Hit Pan Xiaoer right in the head.
The decoration, which looked like it was made of paper, made a dull sound when it hit Pan Xiaoer.
"You"
Pan Xiaoer's physical fitness was still excellent. He didn't fall down directly, but he only survived one word before falling to the ground.
A pool of bright red blood smeared from his head.
"She is a prophet!"
When the other players saw that Pan Xiaoer really suffered as Huo Manshu said, they exclaimed uncontrollably.
(End of chapter)