Chapter Seventy-Eight: Serious Writing Is Terrible

After a burst of teleportation that made the heavens and the earth rotate, the scene that appeared in Wenwen's eyes was a vast and dim passage with very weak light. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bah, is this some kind of legendary secret base of the dark organization?Ah, I'm going to be kidnapped!" Wenwen shouted in an exaggerated tone.

"It's muddy, can't you stop when you get to your destination?"

"Because, if you're suddenly taken to a dark place, you don't know what you're going to do, and you're nervous if you're a rational creature. What's more, I'm just an innocent reporter, will I be attacked? What kind of strange uncle is eyeing me, it's so troublesome, people are lace!"

"I know you're lace!Do you need to deliberately emphasize your sexual interest!" the ponytail hairband in the piano tended to stand up.

"Okay, although this is a very boring thing for me, it is very important for your organization, plus what happened just now, you are very nervous, aren't you?

"Save it, it's been seen for a long time, your kind of pleasant play and then change the word after the haste into a means of favor. But you can't fool me. The corners of her mouth went up.

"Oh, have you seen through it? There are really no funny cells in the piano. It's boring. ”

"Boring...... Yes. Then hurry up and wrap up this boring meeting. ”

But Qin Li did breathe a sigh of relief, looking at Wenwen's appearance, at least he wouldn't tear it in front of him. If he becomes a tear with his benefactor Woodman, he won't be able to save face in the piano.

At this time, the two of them had come to the door at the end of the corridor, and Qin Li knocked lightly on the door, and after a while, the sound of "please come in" came from inside.

Qinli pursed her lips, pushed open the door and walked in with Wenwen.

What caught my eye was a large round table, but there was only one person on the other side of the round table, the kind old man with white hair and glasses, who was none other than Woodman, and around and behind him, there were communicators and puppets in the places that should have been sitting.

Obviously, the "back" of each puppet should also represent a person, but for some reason I am not here.

"Hula!", Wenwen shook out his black wings.

Woodman immediately set his eyes on Wenwen, not only seeing the person he intended to see, and the organ that did not belong to human, but also feeling a sense of oppression that made his heart palpitate.

This is not normal, just judging from Wenwen's standing posture, there is a casual atmosphere all over his body. At the same time, Woodman is not a simple ordinary person, she can smile easily in the face of tough elves, and even fight against them without suffering. However, in the face of Wenwen, I felt palpitations.

"Shotimaru, you just-" Kotori glanced at Wenwen with a slightly reproachful face.

"Yes, I just released coercion, but it's just the level of paralysis for ordinary people, after all, what kind of existence I have is the fastest to explain. The man named Woodman is completely fine, not an ordinary person. Wenwen took out a fan to cover the lower half of his face, squinted and said.

Indeed, it worked, and Woodman believed Jean's assertion that no individual or organization could have such a existence.

"Thank you, Commander Gogawas. In short, Woodman made a basic response first.

"Yes, I'm sorry for such a rude behavior in the first place, and I didn't bring Chiyo Sakura, she seems to have a certain prejudice against Ratatosk. Kotori bowed.

"No, we're just going to apologize for showing off more advanced equipment than Asgert Electronics at once, easily capturing the two elders of DEM, and even extracting merger spirit crystals. We can't rest here. ”

"That's right. After Qinli finished speaking, she stepped aside, and then, except for trying to stop Wenwen's possible use of force, there was no role for her.

"Well, I understand the thrill of beating the opponent's newspaper to the fullest. Wenwen said half-jokingly.

"I'm really sorry, there are too many questions on our side, and if we don't sleep well, the secretary will be worried, and maybe we will have to beat and scold them. Woodman also said half-jokingly.

The fact that magic and spiritual power detection instruments cannot detect results does not mean that there is no way to detect them, such as thermal imaging and bioelectricity, which are still effective, and the data all show that they are very different from humans. Really, there are so many things that are not at ease.

"So, let's make an introduction first, just call me Woodman, then, call you Miss Shotimaru, okay?"

"That's fine. So, can you take notes?" Wenwen took out a small notebook.

"Please, you should understand the secrecy. Woodman smiled wryly.

"Rest assured, my newspaper will only be published in the world I live in. ”

"Hehe, then, can I ask you about the other side of the world where Miss Semeimaru and your friends live? Where did you come from?" Woodman began.

There is an ambiguity here, the "world I live in" in Wenwen's mouth refers to another world, and Woodman understands it as the secret of this world, and of course Wenwen does not mean that people must understand it correctly.

"It's nerve-wracking, but if I say that I was born normally, I grew up with my peers under the care of my relatives and my companions until I could be on my own, but in a place out of the reach of you humans. That's it, does anyone believe it? It's really the truth. Wenwen spread his hands.

"This answer is a bit embarrassing for us, you all appeared with the space tremor, that is, you are not elves, and there is no trace of living as a human being. Woodman frowned, propping up his hands to support his chin, "A being like you has the strength of an elf and a top-notch magician who uses the most advanced manifestation devices, as well as items that are more high-tech than Yasgert Electronics. In short, if you don't have some useful information, you can't feel like you can start if you want to have a good conversation. This world can't afford more disasters. ”

"Ahh Wenwen's tone was not so much a blow as a performance tone.

"I can't say for sure, but I'm more worried about whether there will be more non-humans in this world, and whether humans will be friendly. Woodman said bluntly.

"Oh—I can't answer that in a joking way. Wen Wen narrowed his eyes again, "Developing the means of using spiritual power and magic power, you have already set foot in the mysterious realm that is difficult for ordinary humans to touch, but you complain about the mysterious realm and say that you can't stress it, don't you feel very irresponsible? ”

(To be continued)